Chapter 123: Level 4 Earth Beast General

"Sister Fu lost, and Brother Ye had the last laugh."

Seeing Ye Chenfeng, whose clothes were badly damaged and who had inserted the Coiling Dragon epee on the competition arena to support his weak body, a famous Wufu disciple showed a look of awe.

"Win, Chenfeng really defeated Senior Sister Fu."

Lin Kezhu tightly covered her mouth with her little snow-white hand, trying not to let herself lose her temper and exclaim, but Ye Chenfeng's incomparable figure was deeply imprinted in the depths of her soul and could not be dispelled away. .

"Okay, very good, Ye Chenfeng, you really didn't disappoint me."

Ye Chenfeng's ability to defeat Fu Youyue in the most direct way was beyond Gan Daobai's expectations. After all, Fu Youyue just used the power of blood to raise her realm to a small realm.

In addition to being shocked, Gan Daobai's heart is more gratified and excited. With Ye Chenfeng and Fu Youyue's strength, they are definitely not inferior to the geniuses of the sect, and the chances of plundering the great opportunities in the secret realm of the true spirit have increased a lot.

And if Ye Chenfeng and Fu Youyue won a big chance in the secret realm of True Spirit, he would also be able to gain a lot.

"Ye Chenfeng, Fu Youyue, Lin Fuxin, this is the reward for the three of you, the three soul-level soul pills, you have put them away." Gan Daobai took out three white jade porcelain vases from the Qiankun bag that he carried, and handed them over to them respectively. Ye Chenfeng and the three of them.

"Okay, the three of you go back and have a good rest and prepare well. When the secret realm of the true spirit is about to open, I will inform you and take you there." Gan Daobai said.

"It's the palace master!"

After speaking, Ye Chenfeng and the three of them left the arena and returned to their respective residences to rest under the awe-inspiring gaze.

Returning to the small courtyard built on the edge of the cliff, Ye Chenfeng immediately activated the pattern prohibition, covering the entire courtyard. He took out two mid-grade soul crystals and held them in the palm of his hand, running the Soul Eater to devour the pure soul power for healing.

In the battle with Fu Youyue, Ye Chenfeng was seriously injured, but he also had a lot of insights. In addition to healing, he continued to combine his combat insights and deepened his understanding of the sword.

After about a day or so, Ye Chenfeng basically recovered from his physical injuries, and with the help of his powerful brain-devouring perception, he integrated his battle insights into the sword stance and captured a trace of the artistic conception of the sword stance triple heaven.

However, every time the sword stance is improved by one level, it is a qualitative leap. Ye Chenfeng wants to realize the third level of sword stance in a short period of time.

"Three-turn Soul Condensing Pill, the best of the soul-level soul pills, is made from one hundred and one hundred flavors of heaven and earth spirit grass. After taking it, it can form a large amount of soul power in the body, with very little erysipelas..."

Ye Chenfeng controlled the mind-devouring brain and glanced at the porcelain bottle. The surface was condensed with three elixir patterns, the whole body was blue-green, and the elixir exuded a faint aroma. The name, grade and efficacy of this elixir immediately appeared in his mind.

Knowing the efficacy of the third-turn Soul Condensing Pill, Ye Chenfeng swallowed it without hesitation, and ran the Soul Eater at a high speed, refining and absorbing the powerful medicinal power released by the third-turn Soul Concentrating Pill, hitting the fourth-level Earth Beast General realm. .

As the third-turn Soul Condensing Pill completely melted, waves of energy like tides were released from Ye Chenfeng's body, but the energy contained in the third-turn Soul Concentrating Pill was not violent, and Ye Chenfeng did not feel much pain. .

The gentle energy circulated continuously along the meridians of Ye Chenfeng's whole body, melted into his meridians, flesh and blood, and enhanced his own soul power.

Ye Chenfeng killed You Mingdao in the early stage to get a spirit-level soul pill, and with that pill, his own realm has reached the peak of the third-level earth beast general.

Now that he has taken the three-turn Soul Condensing Pill with stronger medicinal power, the soul power in his body has become more powerful, and the bottleneck of the realm is constantly loosening.

If it wasn't for Ye Chenfeng's constant suppression of the realm, he would have already broken through to the fourth-level Earth Beast General.

After about a day or so, Ye Chenfeng's soul power finally overflowed, and the vigorous soul power directly broke through the bottleneck and successfully broke through the realm.

"Fourth-level Earth Beast General."

Feeling the change in realm, Ye Chenfeng opened his closed eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Realm breakthrough, Ye Chenfeng felt that one-third of the three-turn Soul Condensing Pill remained in his body, and his breakthrough this time was the result of overflowing soul power, and he did not need to consolidate his realm.

"Meridians, fusion."

Ye Chenfeng ran the Six-Meridian Divine Gang, melted the remaining three-turn Soul Condensing Pill in his body little by little into his tendons, and began to cultivate the Six-Meridian Divine Gang's fourth level of tendon refining.

However, the tendon-refining realm is more difficult to cultivate than the dirty-refining realm, and requires more energy. Ye Chenfeng's muscles and veins are fused with one third of the medicinal power of the three-turn soul condensing pill, and there is almost no change.

"Hey, it seems that I have to think of other ways in order to cultivate the tendon refining realm to the Dacheng realm."

Ye Chenfeng sighed softly, and dismissed the idea of ​​​​cultivating the tendon-refining realm to the Xiaocheng realm, took out the sword gesture hand scroll that Xue Piaoling left for himself, and continued to understand.

Just as Ye Chenfeng was hiding in the small courtyard, carefully penetrating the sword gesture hand scroll, someone unexpectedly appeared to visit him.

"Sister Fu, do you have anything to do with me?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at Fu Youyue, who was wearing a long black dress, tall, and had a unique temperament, and asked softly with no expression on her frosty face.

Judging from the aura in Fu Youyue's body inadvertently, she also broke through the realm and reached the fifth-level beast general.

"Try with you."

Fu Youyue looked at Ye Chenfeng's angular and very attractive face, opened her rosy lips slightly, and said cherishly.

"Okay, let's go to the Soul Arena."

Ye Chenfeng gained a lot from the battle with Fu Youyue, so he did not reject Fu Youyue's challenge and came to the Soul Arena to compete with her.

Soon, the news that the two of them competed in the Soul Battle Field spread throughout the Tianhuo Wufu, and a large number of Wufu disciples poured into the Soul Battle Arena to watch the competition between the two of them.

Ye Chenfeng broke through the realm and his strength improved a lot, but after he fought against Fu Youyue, he found that Fu Youyue's strength also improved by leaps and bounds.

However, in this fight, the two of them only wanted to understand the mood in the battle, and had no intention to decide the winner or loser, so the fight between them seemed fierce, but there was no danger.

After about three hours, the two who were exhausted and almost collapsed, stopped their hands at the same time, left the fragmented battle arena, and returned to their respective courtyards to sort out what they had learned from the battle.

As time passed, Ye Chenfeng and Fu Youyue fought every ten days or so, and their understanding of the sword stance and the stance of the sword continued to deepen.

"Ye Chenfeng, pick me up."

Wearing a black tight-fitting long skirt, Fu Youyue, who was like a dark elf, let out a loud cry, and a breath-stopping blade burst out, melted into the Blood Moon Blade, slashed out with a single blade, and the blade qi was horizontal and unmatched. He slashed towards Ye Chenfeng fiercely.

"laugh!"

The sword light split by Ye Chenfeng was smashed by Fu Youyue, and the powerful sword light slashed on the Panlong epee, shaking Ye Chenfeng's qi and blood, his body retreated, and a strand of blood ran down the corner of his mouth flowed out.

"The second layer of sword power." Feeling that Fu Youyue's knife just now was full of destructive power, Ye Chenfeng's face changed slightly and exclaimed.

"Are you surprised?" Fu Youyue's rosy lips were slightly upturned, and her frosty but extremely beautiful face showed a rare and amazing smile: "You're not the only one who can comprehend the second-level artistic conception in the realm of the Earth Beast General."

After speaking, Fu Youyue, who was in a good mood, flickered slightly, jumped off the cracked competition arena, and disappeared from Ye Chenfeng's sight.