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Volume 2: The Deer and the Cauldron Chapter 17: Mutation

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    The two of them were seven or eight steps apart, nearly five or six meters away, looking at each other quietly, despite the fierce fighting on the side, with indifferent expressions.

    "Brother Ye, you and I are the same kind of people, why bother killing each other!" The majestic man sighed softly,

    "We don't agree with each other if we have different paths!" Ye Chen said,

    The majestic man took another long breath and sighed, "In this case, I won't waste any more words!"

    "That's right, if you can fight with words, why bother with fighting with force! You'd better show your skills with your hands!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The majestic man got lucky, and the energy around his body surged, making a vibrating sound like a bell. Waves of invisible energy surrounded Ye Chen, and he slowly pushed out a palm towards Ye Chen. Suddenly, a dragon-like snake-like energy snaked out,  Tearing the air apart, sweeping in

    Ye Chen then swung his long sword, the sword light trembled, and struck into the Qi Jin. His wrist shook continuously, and seven or eight sword lights exploded in an instant, smashing the invisible Qi Jin into pieces.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? After a test, the two men moved towards each other. For a moment, their palms were heavily shadowed and their swords were sparkling. As their bodies moved rapidly, they exchanged seven or eight moves.

    The strength of the majestic man is close to that of the cold man. His palm movements change, seemingly slow and clumsy, but in fact they are light and agile, with a sense of weightlessness. When the blade tears the inner energy and touches his palm, he immediately changes his moves, and every time he misses the mark.  He dodged it even slightly, and the long knife tore through the air, and the light of the knife was shattered by his deep inner energy.

    Ye Chen's current long knife can even cut through a solid iron rod in one stroke. It is much stronger and sharper than the ordinary hundred-forged steel knife. Although the majestic man has deep inner energy and can be blessed on the palm of his body, he still dare not touch it head-on.  , so when making moves, I had a lot more scruples. The strong palm force only circled the body for a few feet and did not dare to spread out.

    "Brother Yuanhui, I'm here to help you!" Suddenly, two clear whistles came from one side, and two figures rushed over quickly, one red and one white, attacking Ye Chen directly. At this time, on the other side,  The situation of the battle finally took a turn, and the two of them were able to free their hands to deal with Ye Chen.

    One stick of incense lasts about twenty minutes, and the battle so far has only lasted nearly two hundred breaths, which is one hundred and fifty sixty breaths, just over two minutes and less than three minutes. It is enough to kill everyone in the Shenxing Division.  Leave safely again,

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    To be able to shape the inner Qi to the outside to form invisible Gang Qi, and still condense it without dissipating, one needs at least a fifth or sixth level of cultivation. Ye Chen can do it one-on-one, and he can deal with three at once, and the pressure immediately increases.  When the body moves, it can't help but feel a little more embarrassed.

    According to his rough estimate, except for Zuo Lengchan, most of the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan, who are proud of themselves in the world, are at the fifth or sixth level. That day, in the Liu Mansion in Hengyang, he had been strengthened, and with his early Anjin cultivation level,  It was extremely difficult to deal with Ding Mian and Lu Bai alone. They were suppressed to an absolute disadvantage. Against three of them at once, they might not be able to sustain even a dozen moves. The best outcome would be to pull one of them down to back them up.

    While Ye Chen was fighting fiercely with the three of them, the dark wind that was slowly turning in the deepest part of the prison suddenly accelerated, and the cold air suddenly became strong. Moans, wailings, and cries became even more real.

    Phew!  A wisp of dark wind suddenly blew out of it and into the cell next to it. The prisoner who was curled up in the cell suddenly stiffened and grabbed his neck tightly with both hands. After a while, his face began to turn blue and then turned purple.  He turned black, as if all the blood had rushed to his head, he had difficulty breathing, and his eyes were bulging. He looked like a fish about to die after leaving the water, but there was a strong look of fear reflected in the depths of his eyes.

    After two or three breaths, the prisoner's body became weak and he fell to the ground helplessly.

    The dark wind blew out one after another and was involved in the prisons one by one. The invisible wailing sound gradually changed from vague to non-existent to louder and slowly spread to the outside.

    "It's a pity that both Ye Chen and the others, as well as another battle situation more than thirty steps away, were all focused on the fight and had no time to listen.

    In just a moment, the clothes on Ye Chen's body were broken into threads and hung sporadically. There were dozens of places that were burned or frozen, making him look miserable. If the pores were not closed, it would be difficult for the inner Qi to invade, and perhaps it would have been already there.  Seriously injured and dying,

    Even so, he was still in danger. There were seven or eight blue-black bruises on the bulging iron sand armor all over his body. His heartbeat was vibrating and became a little lower. His blood was rolling, with a bit of the roaring sound of a waterfall. It was him.  After many days of standing and practicing boxing, the strength penetrates into the bone marrow and begins to cleanse the marrow and ease the blood. Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't even be as good as the sound of the stream.

    Ah!  The red-browed man suddenly shouted deeply. After a red energy formed on his right hand, it did not hit Ye Chen. Instead, it rolled and burned violently on his palm. Waves of scorching heat spread out, just like the inner energy turned into  The real flame burns so much that even the air twists,

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    "Inner Qi Mimicry! This is a magical power only available to those who have entered the seventh level! Could it be possible" Ye Chen looked shocked, his left eyelid bounced violently, and taking advantage of this moment of respite, his body quickly swept back,

    The majestic man immediately let out a wild roar, like a thunderous explosion on the ground. He raised his body half a foot in vain, and chased after him. Every step he took made the bluestone bricks explode. His momentum was domineering, and his speed was even faster than Ye Chen.  Almost a minute later, after taking nine steps in a row, he raised his right hand suddenly, and the invisible air flow condensed in the palm of his hand, forming a faint wheel-shaped seal. With a roar, it moved towards Ye Chen's head,

    "Open!" Ye Chen lowered his legs together, turned his body, and pulled up the long knife. The light of the knife was like a crescent moon, whistling and slashing into the pressed seal.

    Boom!  The void trembled, Ye Chen's body dwarfed, his blood boiled violently, and a ray of bitterness rushed into his throat.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A long sword made of flames shot out at a speed faster than a powerful arrow. As soon as Ye Chen shook and pulled the sword light to scatter it, another sword energy made of black ice came and strangled him.  He chopped it into pieces again,

    But after three collisions of flames and ice crystals, the blade became brittle and hard.

    At this point, the majestic man's body seemed to sway, and he appeared on his left side almost teleporting. The five fingers of his right hand changed and formed a seal. He punched his forehead with a punch. When the punch was blasted, dragons roared around him.  There was a loud hissing sound, and there seemed to be faintly Sanskrit music coming from the Buddha.

    Before the force of the fist hit, Ye Chen felt that the air around him became thicker, and his escape route was blocked. He straightened the blade and pushed it forward with an iron bolt across the door. Bang!  After the fight, the blade was overwhelmed by the weight and shattered.

    As soon as the long knife shattered, in the eyes of the three of them, Ye Chen looked like a fierce tiger with sharp fangs and claws drawn out. The red-browed man was the first to swoop down, with blazing flames wrapped around his palms, tracing mysterious trajectories.  He surrounded him and cooperated with the majestic man on the side to surround Ye Chen.

    Ye Chen danced his arms with all his strength, forming fist seals one after another, either fierce or light, twisting into invisible force nets to resist the violent attacks, but in the end he would lose if he stayed for a long time, bang bang, connected  Two flaming sword lights tore apart, one sword was shattered by his secret force, and the other sword hit his chest. His clothes immediately burned, and at the same time, a wisp of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

    The crane shook his body and flicked the burning clothes out. Ye Chen took a slight breath to relieve his fatigue, stir up his blood, and punched the majestic man's palm.

    After several moves, Ye Chen fired two more dark energy. He felt that the blood in his whole body was weak, his muscles and bones were soft, and a stream of spicy air kept rising up his throat, and his vision became dim.

    "What's the sound!" The white-browed man was about to pounce on Ye Chen and kill Ye Chen together when his left ear suddenly trembled and he heard some weird noises.

    It was the violent struggle of a person before death, mixed with the sound of wind, and a lot of faint wailing. For a while, he couldn't tell whether it was coming from a person or

    Shivering and shivering, the man immediately calmed down and sensed it carefully. After a while, the ice aura lingering on his eyebrows began to shake violently, his pupils suddenly shrank in, and his hairs stood on end.

    "Yun! Come back quickly!" After a moment, the white-browed man woke up and shouted sternly. The red-browed man was attacking Ye Chen fiercely and was about to wound and kill him. Suddenly, he heard that his brother was so exhausted.  With Stili's shout, his figure immediately paused, then quickly swept back,

    Several life and deaths of the plot world, but the man of red eyebrows immediately chose to believe in his own brother.

    Woo!  Just as he took a step back, a majestic black cloud and wind suddenly rolled up from the depths of the prison. The black clouds rolled and the wind roared. Wherever he passed, the eyes of each prisoner immediately widened. After struggling a few times, they softened.  , the body seems to have been dried, leaving only skin and bones, like a skeleton,

    "This is?"

    As soon as that storm came, the surging Yin evil instantly covered all the masculine energy in everyone in the prison, and the endless Yin energy swept across, making people's souls tremble with cold.

    Faced with this strange and infiltrating situation, everyone, whether it was Prince Tiandihui Mu¡¯s Mansion or the jailer and guards, immediately stopped and staggered back. However, the prison was so big that they hit the wall or fence in just a few steps.

    "What on earth is this!"

    A wisp of dark wind passed by, and a member of the Tiandihui suddenly stiffened, groaned twice, and fell straight down.

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