Chapter 83: The Ancient Inherited Vajra Fist (18th Explosion)

Ye Xinghe whispered to himself: "Phoenix lives in the Wutong tree, you were born here, grew up here, and your soul returns here, so you have no regrets in your life!"

Ye Xinghe was about to leave with Qinghong and Ziyan.

At this moment, Qinghong suddenly stretched out his long beak and bit Ye Xinghe's clothes.

Ye Xinghe was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing?"

Qinghong naturally couldn't speak, but just pulled Ye Xinghe's clothes and dragged him towards the bird's nest.

Ye Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and suddenly seemed to move.

"Could it be that you want to say that there is something I want in the bird's nest?"

He walked quickly to the side of the bird's nest and looked inside.

The bird's nest is seven or eight meters in radius, as big as a two-story pavilion.

The bird's nest is made of hundreds of years of Wutong branches, shining with golden light.

The whole bird's nest is full of fresh and lively breath, without any smell of rot.

Suddenly, Ye Xinghe's eyes lit up.

He saw that at the bottom of the bird's nest, there were more than a dozen huge monster crystal cores.

Various powerful auras came from them.

Among these monster crystal cores, there was also a green stone slab.

The green stone slab was about two feet long and one foot wide.

It exuded an extremely ancient and wild powerful aura.

Ye Xinghe jumped in and picked up the monster crystal cores first.

There were sixteen or seventeen of these monster crystal cores.

Each one was of extremely high level.

The power was also extremely terrifying! The lowest level had reached the level of the eighth level monster in the body tempering realm.

The whole body was fiery red, and it seemed as if there was a small red refining snake swimming inside.

There were ten such crystal cores.

Ye Xinghe estimated that this should be the crystal core of the dragon blood red scale python.

After all, this golden-winged roc had killed so many dragon blood red scale pythons.

The highest level was a fist-sized, green crystal core.

There seemed to be countless tiny tornadoes inside, swirling and swirling, and a clear and bright atmosphere was everywhere.

Ye Xinghe estimated that its level had at least reached the second floor of the Shengang Realm! The powerful force was surging out and echoing in this small space.

Ye Xinghe was pleasantly surprised: "With these crystal cores, if I can absorb them all, I'm afraid that the soul on the third page of my Heavenly Book Soul will be able to be successfully refined."

Now, the inner alchemy power of the Thunder Horned Black Snake is almost exhausted.

Then, Ye Xinghe picked up the green stone slab.

He had a feeling that this thing was definitely the most precious treasure here! There were several patterns on the green stone slab.

The lines were ancient and even a little sloppy, like a child's graffiti.

But inside, there was an indescribable terrifying and powerful aura that suddenly came! The next moment, Ye Xinghe was in a trance.

I feel like I have come to a huge and vast wild world! In this world, the martial arts are clear and have not yet condensed! There are not so many fancy martial arts techniques, and the ancient ancestors struggled to survive! There are evil demons as tall as mountains, and monsters that cross rivers and cut off rivers. The ancient ancestors fought with these monsters and demons! They punched one punch after another! The boxing technique is extremely simple, but it carries an indescribable fierce breath! There are thunders entangled on them, and dark gold colors surge.

Like a huge angry King Kong! Every punch seems to be able to break mountains and cut off rivers! In front of Ye Xinghe, there is an extremely tall and strong ancient ancestor, fighting fiercely with a monster! Suddenly, he seemed to have a feeling and turned back suddenly.

Then he saw Ye Xinghe! The next moment, the huge fist that flashed with dark golden light like metal hit Ye Xinghe fiercely! It seemed that in the next moment, Ye Xinghe would be beaten to ashes! "Ah!"

Ye Xinghe roared, retreated quickly, and suddenly woke up! At this time, he was still in the bird's nest.

He was panting heavily, with lingering fear, and was already sweating all over! "Is this a martial art?

A boxing technique passed down from ancient times?"

Ye Xinghe looked down, with unspeakable excitement in his heart.

Great Vajra Divine Fist! Five big words suddenly came into view! "Great Vajra Divine Fist! It turns out that this martial art is called Great Vajra Divine Fist!"

"It was created by the ancient ancestors and has been passed down for many years!"

Ye Xinghe looked carefully and found that the edge of this blue stone slab was extremely irregular.

It looked like a small piece that was forcibly broken off from a large stone slab.

He looked at the handwriting on the blue stone slab carefully again, and he understood it in his heart.

It turned out that there were nine styles of Great Vajra Divine Fist.

Each move is many times more powerful than the previous one! And what's in front of him is just a fragment of the Great Vajra Divine Fist.

On it, only the first move is recorded! Ye Xinghe has also understood the way of inheritance of the Great Vajra Divine Fist.

It is not inherited in the form of a book or scroll, but more like a spiritual transmission, perception and enlightenment.

Enter a space similar to the one just now, and feel it yourself.

Ye Xinghe felt that after entering the space just now, he seemed to have a better understanding of the Vajra Fist.

A crack appeared on the blue stone slab.

"I think if I understand it a few more times, the blue stone slab should collapse directly."

Ye Xinghe knew that now was not the time to understand.

He carefully put away the blue stone slab and saw that there was nothing else.

After taking a deep look at this place, Ye Xinghe left with Qinghong and Ziyan.

He found a clear spring and washed his whole body thoroughly.

After changing into clean clothes, Ye Xinghe quickly returned to the sect.

Today is the day of the third round! The time he spent out this time exceeded his expectations.

Now it is about to start, the third round of the sect competition.

The battle of forty to twenty! It is late autumn.

The cold wind is howling.

Under Lingyun Peak, the ten arenas are still bustling.

This time, a full half of the people gathered beside the ring where Ye Xinghe was.

Everyone was looking forward to it.

Although the ten major disciples of the sect were very strong.

But, they were all veteran strongmen.

Everyone was a little tired of watching them.

On the contrary, Ye Xinghe, who had emerged as a new force this year and seemed to be unstoppable, attracted more attention! Therefore, Ye Xinghe's No. 10 ring gathered as many as 10,000 people! On the ring, Ye Xinghe stood quietly with a calm expression.

Qinghong and Ziyan were too big a target. Once they entered Lingyun Sect, they would definitely attract people's covetousness.

He put the two little guys into the mountains and forests outside, a hidden place.

Let them stay there honestly. The two little guys were extremely talented and their strength was not weak. They were also equivalent to the fourth or fifth level of the Tempering Body Realm.

Enough to protect themselves.

Ye Xinghe's cultivation level is now the seventh level of the Tempering Body Realm!