Chapter 472 Entering the Middle Stage of Semi-Saint

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Right under the eyes of everyone, Ye Xiwen's progress was astonishing, and now he has abandoned his moves, and every punch and palm has great power.

This almost didn't scare a group of people to death, because this is not some kind of primary or intermediate exercise, but a shocking inheritance.

Moves like this kind of martial arts often contain truth in them, because if they are blasted out in this way, they will be more powerful. In general garbage martial arts, they can achieve the point where there are moves and no moves in minutes. But this kind of inheritance, many of them have been practicing for hundreds of years, and they have not been able to reach such a level.

But they actually saw that Ye Xiwen had reached such a level that from the beginning of his stiff moves, to now, it was enough to scare people to death.

Of course, Ye Xiwen didn't know what these people were thinking, otherwise, he would be depressed to death. Although his progress seemed to be dying quickly to everyone, no one noticed the countless efforts he spent in the past three years.

In the past three years, he often sat motionless for several months, just in order to understand the fist intent contained in this set of big shattering star dust fists, the fist intent was caught by him, then the rest of the moves But it's all easy to do. It's just a matter of time to reach the level where there are no tricks to win. It's just a little bit of running in and you can easily achieve it.

It was as if he had learned all the mathematical principles, no matter what kind of mathematical problem, he could understand it in just a moment.

In order to understand the truth of these martial arts, the 20 million Lingyuan Pill on his body is almost consumed, and there are only more than one million Lingyuan Pill left. Although for a semi-sage, it is still an astronomical sum. Ordinary wealth, but it is far from enough for him. Don't forget, in just three years, he consumed nearly 20 million Spirit Yuandan.

But these efforts have now paid off. He was able to comprehend the Stardust Fist of Great Destruction in such a short period of time. It has to be said that it was all because of the burning of nearly 20 million Lingyuan Pills. The result of three years of practicing like an ascetic.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Ye Xiwen was still punching the Stardust Fist of Destruction over and over again very quickly, and the spiritual senses who swept over were no longer interested. They themselves were just watching the fun. Now that there is no hot lot to watch, they are not interested. , they have withdrawn their consciousness.

Only Ye Xiwen was left there, punching the Stardust of Destruction over and over again.

Slowly it became more and more mysterious.

"Boom!" I don't know how long it took Ye Xiwen to fight in a disorderly manner, and he punched again. The punch of this punch smashed through the void, hit chaos, poured out, and quickly disappeared. Without a trace.

This punch seemed to break all the obstacles of Ye Xiwen and opened up the passage on Ye Xiwen's realm. Ye Xiwen's aura was suddenly raised!

Suddenly opening his eyes, Ye Xiwen's incomparably powerful power was boiling. He finally opened the way to the middle stage of the Semi-Saint. For this moment, he had prepared for three years, and he had been working hard for this moment for the past three years.

And now he finally got enough returns, and finally broke through to the middle stage of the Semi-Saint.

At the same time when he broke through to the middle stage of the Semi-Saint, the laws on Ye Xiwen seemed to be connected by an invisible rope, and he suddenly had a soul, which played a finishing touch, and instantly revitalized the whole situation. Ye Xiwen's momentum instantly became strong Unparalleled level.

He can even feel that if he fights with his former self, it is enough to defeat his former self with one punch. This is the difference in strength.

Moreover, the improvement of Ye Xiwen's momentum has not stopped, on the contrary, it has just begun, because the laws on his body have begun to condense crazily. On the basis of the original thousand Dao, he began to frantically condense the laws.

This is the cohesion when breaking through the realm. It is much faster than usual. Before, Ye Xiwen was stuck in the early stage of semi-holy, and there was no way to condense more laws, but now he has broken through to the middle stage of semi-holy, and his strength is even stronger. The tyranny of the body, the physical strength is also on a higher level, and finally can accommodate more laws.

One thousand and one!

One thousand and two!

One thousand and ninety-nine!

One thousand one hundred!

At this time, Ye Xiwen not only successfully broke through to the middle stage of the semi-sacred realm, but his combat power also broke through the 1,100 laws of the early stage of the holy realm, and each of his laws is abnormally thick. He believes that at this time, he is definitely enough to sweep A master in the early semi-holy period.

His accumulation is too solid. Three years ago, he had reached the peak of the semi-holy combat power, but he had not made a breakthrough in the past three years, but he was accumulating.

After a long time, the laws on Ye Xiwen's body were finally condensed, and the breath slowly dissipated, and finally completely broke through to the middle stage of the semi-holy.

Silently glanced at this place for three years, and then left the secret realm of Zhenwu without looking back. This is a good place. Originally, Ye Xiwen judged that he would be promoted to the combat power of the holy realm within five years. , but it actually only took three years. I have to say that the effect in this secret realm of true martial arts is very great, almost shortening the time by more than half than I expected. Of course, there is another reason for this, that is When planning how long to advance to the holy realm, there were not so many spirit essence pills, and it was precisely because there were so many spirit essence pills that Ye Xiwen had the confidence to break through.

The three-year period had expired, so Ye Xiwen naturally had no reason to stay here, and went straight out of the secret realm. At the gate of the secret realm, he was still the old man, staggering, as if he was about to die in the next second. This was the case three years ago. , three years later, it is still the same, but he dare not underestimate the other party.

"Not bad, not bad!" The old man looked at Ye Xiwen and seemed to see Ye Xiwen's breakthrough.

After saying goodbye to the old man, Ye Xiwen went straight back to the Tibetan Star Peak.

"Little Junior Brother, you're back!" Ye Xiwen had just returned to Cang Xing Peak, and he took the initiative to trigger the formation and notified Yang Wenjun and Deng Shuixin. They are not around all the year round, so basically they still have to play the role of guardians of the mountains, but compared to Bai Jiansong and others, the two of them are less qualified, and they are not so wild at the same time, but for Ye Xiwen's irresponsible running around them His opinion is still very big, but seeing that he is getting more and more attention from the top of the academy, they also know that it is impossible to keep Ye Xiwen at Zangxing Peak, so they keep complaining that they will wait until the next time. We must arrest a few people over here, so as to free them.

"I haven't seen each other for three years, but my senior and senior brothers are still the same. I'm glad to congratulate them!" Ye Xiwen said with a smile and cupped his hands.

"How can you be hello, you won't really be in the Holy Land!" Yang Wenjun said, suddenly glanced at Ye Xiwen, and said in shock, Ye Xiwen just broke through, and the breath on his body has not completely converged. was discovered by them.

"I haven't reached the holy realm, but I just broke through to the middle stage of the semi-holy!"

For the two of them, Ye Xiwen had nothing to hide.

"Did you make a mistake, you are only in the middle stage of the Semi-Saint. How can you feel that you are not much worse than your senior sister and me? If this goes on, how can we get along, how can we get along!" Yang Wenjun wailed, his face showing pain.

Ye Xiwen laughed heartlessly, he dared to bet that Yang Wenjun was pretending, and he had already seen it, he and Deng Shuixin were too much for these perverted senior brothers and sisters and junior brothers. A little mediocre, although not weak compared to other people, but compared with these people, it is nothing at all.

Fortunately, the ambitions of the two are also small, and there is no intention to compare, otherwise, it is estimated that they will really be angry to death.

"You're still laughing, you are really making fun of me and you, Senior Brother Yang!" At this time, Deng Shuixin looked at Ye Xiwen with his hands on his hips and his eyes very badly.

"How dare you!" Deng Shui wanted to attack, and Ye Xiwen could only beg for mercy. The experience of the two generations told him that arguing with a woman was the stupidest.

"By the way, the third senior brother, why didn't you see it!" He quickly changed the subject and said.

"The third senior brother just went out. It is said that he was called by the master. Now there are only two of us in Zangxingfeng Mountain!" Deng Shuixin pouted and said with some dissatisfaction. None of these senior brothers is reliable. When the opportunity arises, run out, and Zang Xingfeng does not care.

Deng Shuixin has completely ignored another second senior sister who has been retreating in Tibetan Xingfeng all the year round, but Ye Xiwen also understands that the second senior sister, a cultivator who has been in retreat all year round, may not see it once in ten years, and there is no difference between presence and absence.

"Ah, by the way, I forgot!" Yang Wenjun patted his forehead and said, "Little Junior Brother, a month ago, your family sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that your parents sent someone to deliver it. Yes, it's your second sister's wedding invitation!"

"Get married?" Ye Xiwen was stunned for a moment, his brain was a little short-circuited, and such a word came up inexplicably. Since cultivation, time has become a meaningless word for him. For a successful martial artist, ten A hundred years is nothing but leisure, even a congenital warrior has a lifespan of two hundred years.

If you count it like this, more than ten years have passed since he transmigrated.