Chapter 143 Unable to Break

"What, you said Shan Xian died."

Hearing the news of You Shan Xianshen's death, a terrifying evil spirit burst out from You Mingzi's body, staring at Jian Chengtian and asking loudly.

"Well, Shan Xian was killed by Ye Chenfeng, and this Fu Youyue helped Ye Chenfeng deal with us." Jian Chengtian couldn't bear You Mingzi's vicious eyes and said with his head lowered.

"Master, please believe me, You Shanxian's death has nothing to do with me." Fu Youyue looked at You Mingzi's penetrating eyes and said quickly.

"Chengtian, tell me how Shan Xian died."

Sword Hall Master's deep eyes shot out a sharp light, and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, Hall Master Sword."

Jian Chengtian glanced at the glamorous and moving Fu Youyue with ruthless eyes, and told the story of Ye Chenfeng's killing of You Shanxian and others.

"Chenfeng actually killed You Shanxian and nearly ten genius disciples of the three major sects."

After listening to Jian Chengtian's remarks, the Sword Hall Master and others showed a strong look of shock. They couldn't believe that Ye Chenfeng, who was only a fourth-level Earth Beast General, possessed such strength.

And Gan Daobai set off a huge wave in his heart, and he was worried about Ye Chenfeng, who had not come out of the secret realm of true spirit for a long time.

"Xingyue, what about Xingyue and the others? Who killed Xingyue and them?"

At this time, the space black hole gradually became smaller, and finally disappeared above the nine days. Elder Fengyungu found that among the ten disciples who entered the secret realm of True Spirit, only three of them left the secret realm alive.

And these three disciples, because of the distance, did not enter the ancient stone hall, so they do not know the cause of death of Zhang Xingyue and others.

"Elder Feng, Zhang Xingyue and the others were killed by a disciple of Tianhuo Sect named Ye Chenfeng, and my disciples in Thunderbird Mountain also died at his hands."

Hearing the angry roar of the elders of Fengyungu, the elders of Thunderbird Mountain, who learned the truth from Yang Bingfeng's mouth, maliciously informed them.

"what……"

"Jian Yuan, your Tianhuo Sect disciple is so brave, you dare to kill my Fengyungu disciple."

When the elders of Fengyungu learned that the six disciples, including Zhang Xingyue, had all lost their lives in Ye Chenfeng's hands, they were all angry, and a murderous aura radiated from their bodies.

"That Ye Chenfeng is not a disciple of my Heavenly Fire Sect, and my disciple of the Yin-Yang Hall of Heavenly Fire Sect, You Shanxian, also died at his hands. I also want to kill him for revenge." Hearing Elder Feng's roar, the Sword Hall Master said with a gloomy expression. .

"Okay, when he comes out, whoever dares to stop me from killing him, I will not stand against him." The angry Fengyungu elders swore in public.

"Youyue, the middle-grade earth tool you gave me was given to you by Ye Chenfeng." Jian Yuan ignored the crazy Fengyungu crowd and asked in a low voice.

"Yes!" Fu Youyue nodded and said frankly.

"Then tell me honestly, where did Ye Chenfeng go?" Jian Yuan asked.

"He entered the stone hall, but the disciple's strength is limited and he was unable to enter. It is not clear whether he is alive or dead now..." Fu Youyue said truthfully.

"You still have a mid-grade ground weapon on you, give it to me." Jian Yuan learned from Jian Chengtian that Fu Youyue also had a middle-grade ground weapon, and ordered loudly.

"Yes!"

Although she was reluctant to part, Fu Youyue did not dare to disobey Jian Yuan's order, took out the pitch-black sword from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Jian Yuan.

After getting the two mid-grade earth tools, Jian Yuan's expression softened, he glanced at Fu Youyue, who was cold and frosty, and said, "For the sake of these two middle-grade earth tools, this old man doesn't care about your fault, But if you dare to have anything to do with that Ye Chenfeng again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Thank you, master, disciple dare not." Fu Youyue nodded, she knew that her crisis was resolved.

"Sword Hall Master, do you think that the stone temple is the temple recorded in the ancient books that appeared in the secret realm of the true spirit thousands of years ago."

"It is very likely that the temple with supreme inheritance." Jian Yuan nodded and said.

"Sect Master Sword, what should we do now? That kid is trapped in the secret realm of the true spirit, and it is as difficult for us to find him." You Mingzi asked with a frowning voice transmission.

"Wait, if he is lucky enough to survive, he will definitely come out." Jian Yuan pondered for a while and said, greedy for the treasure in Ye Chenfeng's possession.

The people from the Tianhuo Sect chose to wait in the Black Pool Swamp. The people from Fengyun Valley and Thunderbird Mountain did not leave either, waiting patiently for Ye Chenfeng to appear.

"God bless, I hope Chenfeng Jiren has their own celestial appearance and can find other ways to leave the secret realm of the true spirit." Fu Youyue, who was sitting cross-legged beside Jian Yuan, silently prayed for Ye Chenfeng in her heart.

...

"Spiritual power, into the tendons."

At this time, Ye Chenfeng relied on the endurance beyond ordinary people to control the god-devouring brain and finally swallowed the demonic nature of the ghost face crying heart fruit, and began to temper the more and more tenacious tendons with all his heart.

As he forcibly pressed the spiritual power contained in the Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit into the meridians, the meridians in his whole body were aching like sharp cones, and the muscles in his whole body twitched.

Tendon Refinement Stage Sixth, Seventh, Eighth...

Ye Chenfeng was under more and more space pressure, and after four days of hard training, he finally compressed all the spiritual power of the second ghost face crying heart fruit into the tendons, and cultivated the tendon refining realm to the ninth level. The physical strength has reached 180,000 catties, which is only one step away from Dacheng's 200,000 catties.

"The more the Six Meridians cultivated to the end, the more difficult it became. The two Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruits were unable to cultivate the Tendon Refinement Realm to the full extent." Ye Chenfeng sighed softly.

Although Ye Chenfeng still has a few soul-level soul pills, the pressure in the gravitational space is getting stronger and stronger, and the pressure on Ye Chenfeng is also getting bigger and bigger.

After pondering, he gave up the idea of ​​spending time to cultivate the tendon-refining realm to the Dacheng realm, and prepared to attack the space boundary wall with all his strength as a last-ditch effort.

Ye Chenfeng sat cross-legged on the spot, silently adjusted his breath for a while, adjusted his state to the best, and stood up slowly against the overwhelming space pressure.

"Breaking Cloud Palm!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and fused the strength and soul power of his whole body together, forming an astonishing 250,000 jins of power, all of which was poured into his right palm, and a stamp was printed on the solid space boundary wall. palm.

"Boom..."

An incomparable cloud-piercing palm ray shot out. Wherever the palm ray went, the gravity exploded, the air flow surged, and the palm ray, whose power was compressed to the extreme, bombarded the space boundary wall heavily, causing the space boundary wall to appear. twisted.

After one palm, Ye Chenfeng printed three palms in a row, bombarding the distorted space boundary wall, causing cobweb-like cracks to appear on the space boundary wall.

However, before Ye Chenfeng was happy, the cracks in the space boundary wall were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the distorted space returned to calm.

"Damn, it still doesn't work."

After nearly doubling his physical strength, but still unable to break the space boundary wall, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but get anxious.

After a brief rest, Ye Chenfeng erupted into a six-epee sword, interweaving a world-shattering sword glow with one hand, and punching out a collapsing cloud palm with the other, sparing no effort in attacking the space boundary wall.

The attack power of Ye Chenfeng's left and right bows is terrible, but the toughness of the space boundary is beyond his imagination. Ye Chenfeng frantically attacked a stick of incense, and his soul power was almost exhausted, and he still failed to break the space boundary. .

This made Ye Chenfeng's whole heart fall to a trough and became anxious.