Chapter 515: Cutting Off the Enemy's Supply Lines (4)

To be honest, for Yang Ming, a young man, Gu Yi still admires it very much in his heart, this time something like this happened, he originally wanted to intercede for the latter, but he didn't expect that he was blocked back by Ji Ling before he could say anything. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, the meaning of the One Sword Sect was obvious, and it was also very tough, and it was useless for anyone to intercede, which made Gu Yi secretly shake his head in his heart, he estimated that Yang Ming should be more than lucky this time.

Now, Yang Ming can save a small life, in his opinion, it is Lin Tianchong's contribution to being a master, and from the bottom of his heart, he now admires Lin Tianchong's methods.

Now Fengcheng is in the period of preparing for war, no matter who dares to stir up trouble at this juncture, even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't save him, but this madman has stubbornly stopped it, Gu Yi asked himself, he really doesn't have that ability and skill.

Of course, Gu Yi did guess that Yang Ming was still alive, but he definitely couldn't guess that the reason why Yang Ming was able to live well was not because Lin Tianchong secretly contributed, but because the Heavenly Sword Ancestor came forward to intercede for him.

In this huge Phoenix City, the Heavenly Sword Ancestor is the Supreme, no one dares to challenge his majesty, even the Sect Master of the One Sword Sect, who is also in the realm of the Divine Journey, is no exception, as long as the latter speaks, let alone protect a young man, even if they are allowed to attack the station of the Northern Demon Palace, there will not be many people who want to come to the One Sword Sect, and in that case, only the Heavenly Sword Ancestor, a unique figure in Fengcheng, has the ability to pull Yang Ming back from the Ghost Gate.

If Gu Yi found out, Lin Tianchong didn't have half of his strength in this matter, and he shouldn't feel good in his heart!

Speaking of which, Gu Yi and Lin Tianchong are old rivals, although they have not risen to the point of life and death, but Gu Yi does not want to see Lin Tianchong pass comfortably......

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The scorching sunlight poured into the stone room, and the young man sat cross-legged on the stone bed, his eyes curling up in the incense burner next to him, and an extremely peaceful aura slowly diffused.

The young man's eyes were closed, his hands were constantly sealed, and the internal force in his body was like a turbulent river, constantly reverberating, like water waves, forming ripples.

However, when the internal force in the young man's body was roaring, there was also an extremely strange coercion on his body, as if it was not a young man under the age of twenty sitting on the stone bed, but an unclimbable giant peak, which made people look at it.

As the young man's hands continued to seal, the surrounding space suddenly appeared faintly distorted, and streams of invisible energy penetrated into the body along the pores of the young man's body.

Gradually, a small vortex of energy formed around him, and if he wasn't a cultivator, he wouldn't have noticed the mystery at all, and he would only feel that the wind around him seemed to have become a little stronger.

"Buzz ......"

The young man's body shook suddenly, and an earthy yellow nine-cut giant peak suddenly appeared behind him, and the strange suppressive force slowly diffused.

This suppression force is quite slight, and it can only affect the powerhouses of the Tongqi Realm, but even Gu Yi, who is in the realm of transforming gods, is quite jealous in his heart after seeing this power, because he has suffered from this suppression force in the first place......

And when this power spread, a look of pain flashed between the boy's brows, and he thought that he was suffering a great deal of pain.

At the same time, there were faint white eyes on the top of the young man's head, and his face was blue and yellow, which was extremely weird.

Time passed in the boy's muffled snort of pain, and as time faded, a faint flush suddenly appeared on the boy's skin, as if it had been grilled on the fire, and it was extremely hot.

When the flush appeared on the boy's body, a strange force was swimming back and forth in his body, as if it was constantly refining his body.

If Yang Ming was still awake at this time, he would find that his physical body was getting stronger bit by bit, and his strength was also increasing.

However, the effect of refining the body is excellent, but the pain required is also very imaginable, which is the magic and mystery of the "Nine Secrets of the Mountain", and it is precisely because of this that the physical body of a person who holds the mountain is often much stronger than others.

When the young man's flush appeared, the surrounding energy fluctuations suddenly became more and more violent, and the young man's body was like a bottomless pit, frantically sucking the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, and drilling into his pores.

This sore spot lasted for almost half a pillar of incense, and then it was relieved, and the young man's frowning brows slowly relaxed, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Thirteenth......" The young man muttered slightly, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and a pale yellow light flashed under his eyes.

Immediately afterward, a terrifying momentum erupted, forming layers of waves and ripples, shaking the stone chamber a little trembling, and countless dust poured down.

Seeing this, a slight smile suddenly appeared on the young man's face, in the past two months, he has been almost in a state of semi-retreat, and most of the time has been spent on studying swordsmanship, but the cultivation speed is still a little terrifying, which makes the young man feel a little depressed in his heart.

This young man is naturally Yang Ming, who has been in retreat for nearly two months, during this time, in addition to deducing the sword interception technique, he is consolidating his own realm, but even if he desperately suppresses his own cultivation, the internal force in the dantian and meridians is like a flood that breaks the embankment, constantly urging him to refine the remaining tricks, and finally it is a matter of course.

It's nothing to open up three tricks in two months, if you put it in the past, this kind of cultivation speed can only be regarded as relatively fast, and it can't be regarded as very terrifying, but Yang Ming's situation is a little different, because he has been desperately suppressing it during this time, but even so, his cultivation speed is still like a machine, constantly running, even as a party, Yang Ming also felt speechless for a while.

At this moment, Yang Ming suddenly felt troubled by his cultivation speed.

Originally, according to Yang Ming's plan, these two months could only be used to deduce swordsmanship and consolidate his own realm, but he couldn't have imagined that even if he desperately suppressed his cultivation, his body was like a large machine, constantly urging him to move forward, and there was even a feeling of rebound.

Now, Yang Ming's strength has reached the middle stage of the Tongqi Realm, unlike in the past, when he was in the Tongmai Realm, once it was oversuppressed, the terrifying rebound power in his body would explode instantly, according to Yang Ming's current strength, once this power broke out, I am afraid that it would directly destroy his dantian meridians.

After all, Yang Ming is no longer the boy he was at the beginning, but if there is a slight accident in the process of washing, the final result will probably be over...... (To be continued.) )