Today is the day when the Zongmen Dabi will be held.
This huge grand event is second only to the Zongmen Qualifying Competition in terms of sensation in the Land of Hundred Kingdoms.
Newly promoted disciples from the top ten sects will show their skills in the arena.
Gathering of geniuses, strong duel.
There will also be many dormant geniuses who will rise overnight!
Regardless of any point, it is enough to attract attention.
"Ye Chen!"
In the main hall, Mu Wushuang walked in quickly.
Her steps are light, and she has improved compared to more than a month ago, because Ye Chen gave her a lot of middle-grade spirit stones, so during this period of time she retreated and practiced hard, and finally broke through to the Human Profound Realm.
Ye Chen was still practicing in the cauldron, and he tirelessly fought against Sword Emperor Guangying for another month.
While breaking through to the Human Profound Realm, he was finally able to defeat the half-step Saint Realm Sword Emperor Light and Shadow within a hundred moves.
This is also the source of his confidence.
In addition to these, Ye Chen also created a set of exercises.
After all, the sword body of thousands of stars has a terrifying understanding, which makes it possible for him to enter the state of enlightenment anytime, anywhere.
Take this set of exercises as an example, the initial rating is a holy grade.
It sounds like an exaggeration.
Not to mention the holy grade, in the entire hundred kingdoms, there are not even a few copies of the mysterious grade exercises.
But this skill, only Ye Chen can use it.
This is a new set of skills formed after the fusion of sword energy and fingering.
With the flick of a finger, a terrifying sword energy bursts out to suppress and kill the enemy.
The name of this exercise is¡ª¡ªGive Death Sword Qi!
Death-giving sword energy not only requires high sword comprehension, but also a strong physique. It can be said that Ye Chen created the technique alone based on all his own advantages.
Even if it spreads out, it is impossible for others to practice successfully.
Because, a sword repairer like Ye Chen is unique even in the world.
There are three levels of death-giving sword energy.
The first level, the sword energy is condensed, killing people with a flick of a finger. It is able to cause unbelievable lethality to the enemy by surprise. It is absolutely exaggerated and terrifying, and it is impossible to guard against.
Whoops!
With a flick of his fingers, Ye Chen displayed the death-giving sword energy.
The sword emperor light and shadow in front of him flew a hundred meters away as if hit by a giant beast.
"Now, do you know what I mean?"
The woman's cold voice sounded, "The secret pattern of good fortune can indeed improve everything, but there is no suitable martial art or sword skill in the world. You are embarking on a unique path, and you are destined to be alone, with no companions." , Without a companion, you need to rely on your own understanding to create a practice that suits you, and write a legend with your own hands!"
Ye Chen nodded, he found that he had indeed underestimated his understanding.
Emperor pulse, emperor body.
Under the whole world, there is no second person.
The secret pattern of good fortune is indeed the best support, but sometimes, it is more fulfilling to create exercises by yourself.
"Ye Chen, the Zongmen Dabi is about to start, why are you still sleeping!"
Next to Ye Chen's ear, Mu Wushuang's somewhat surprised voice sounded.
Indeed, she couldn't figure it out.
Since coming back last time, Ye Chen locked himself in the main hall and never showed up.
I thought he was working hard to practice hard, but who knew that he came in and took a look, and he was actually asleep!
When Ye Chen heard this, his consciousness immediately returned to his body.
He opened his eyes and saw that Mu Wushuang's pretty face was only 20 centimeters away from him, and even her breath sprayed on his face, which was a little itchy, like a kitten's soft paws were scratching.
"Uh, you're awake."
Mu Wushuang straightened up quickly, blushing, "I just want to see if you are really sleeping or pretending to be asleep."
"Zongmen Dabi, is it about to start?"
Ye Chen got up, put on the white robe smartly, and tied the belt.
"Well, all the new disciples are gathered in the square, the suzerain is coming soon, and there are three hours before the sect grand competition will officially start. Are you confident?"
Mu Wushuang looked at Ye Chen with beautiful eyes.
Ye Chen picked up the broken sword and wrapped it inch by inch with a white cloth.
This process?Very slowly, very slowly.
It seems that a very sacred ceremony is going on.
"This broken sword is the only thing my father left me. I don't know what it represents, but I will never humiliate it. This time the Zongmen Grand Competition is the broken sword. Time to shine!"
Ye Chen put the broken sword wrapped in white cloth on his back again.
Then, from his eyes, a brilliant and sharp sword light burst out.
Almost, piercing through the void.
At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to be shining with infinite brilliance.
Mu Wushuang saw it in his eyes, and his heart beat slightly faster.
There are really many stories about this young man.
Can't help but make people want to know more about him.
Arriving at the Zongmen Square, many new disciples have already gathered here.
When they saw Ye Chen, all kinds of respect flashed in their eyes.
Ye Chen's name, who doesn't know?
He is definitely the strongest among the new disciples of Qingxuanzong.
This time, 99% of the pressure in the Zongmen Grand Competition will fall on Ye Chen.
Except for him, Qingxuanzong actually didn't have too many talented disciples this time, and no one could carry the banner.
"Brother Ye Chen!"
"Hi brother!"
Those new disciples looked respectful and sincere.
Ye Chen nodded, searched his eyes, and finally saw many disciples of the Ye family not far away.
Ye Ning is heroic and heroic, and his realm has made some breakthroughs compared to the past, and he is already at the Heavenly Spirit Realm.
As for Ye Meng, he has reached the half-step profound realm.
Although he lost his legs, Ye Meng's expression was not at all slumped, but his face was flushed, and he looked much more energetic than before, especially his eyes, which looked more energetic.
"Brother! Sister Ning!"
Ye Chen stepped forward and smiled, "How are you all practicing during this period of time?"
"Haha, brother Chen, thanks to you, this piercing boxing method is surprisingly suitable for me. Now that I have mastered it, my combat power has greatly increased compared to before. Besides, the suzerain also takes good care of me. I have chosen many exercises."
Ye Meng laughed loudly, raised his hand and punched him.
The violent roaring sound exploded out of thin air, and the air waves surged.
"So strong."
Many new disciples around were shocked.
I still remember that at the beginning, Ye Meng¡¯s strength was not considered strong, and he definitely belonged to the most inconspicuous category among all the disciples. At most, he was more diligent than ordinary people. He did not expect that this period of hard work would actually make him improve. so much.
"Brother, I will find more exercises that suit you in the future!"
Ye Chen smiled, a boulder in his heart finally fell to the ground.
However, at this moment, there was a thunderous shout in the void¡ª"Ye Chen, come out and die!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com