Chapter 30 Martial Arts Field

"You said, do you have the Holy Law of Fighting?"

When asked, even Yan Lao couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Although his body was illusory, he also felt his lips and mouth were dry.

The Fighting Saint Technique is the inheritance technique of the fighting Saints, and it is one of the strongest inheritances in the heavens and the world.

This kind of practice has always been handed down only in the line of fighting saints, and it is impossible for outsiders to obtain it, but the young man in front of him seems to really possess this supreme method.

"Maybe the old gentleman is shocked and can't believe why this kid has such a supreme method." Ye Chen smiled slightly: "Old gentleman, to tell you the truth, in fact, I am not the so-called 16- or 17-year-old boy in your eyes. Because I've been reincarnated."

In a few sentences, a heavy and astonishing remark was thrown out again.

Yan Lao looked at Ye Chen in shock, until after a while, this calmed down, and he couldn't help shaking his head with a wry smile.

No wonder the young man in front of him always seemed so calm. It turned out that he was not a sixteen or seventeen-year-old soul, but a soul that existed for thousands of years, only occupying the body of a young man. , I can't see it for a while.

Eyes are the windows to the soul. He could see that Ye Chen's eyes were deep and deep, with rich experience in the world, and a wise mind. This is definitely not the look that a 16- or 17-year-old boy should have.

It's ridiculous, he has always regarded the teenager as a little guy who has not yet entered the world, but the other party is a terrible existence who lives out the second life.

Really speaking, the world is not much worse than himself.

However, I also felt a lot better in my heart. If I really put down my figure to protect the Dao for a little furry child, I would feel very uncomfortable with his figure.

But if it is the reincarnation of a super strong person, it is another matter.

Old Yan couldn't help shaking his head: "You hide so deeply, the old man can't see it."

Ye Chen just smiled and said, "The old gentleman is joking, the boy was just lucky enough to be reincarnated."

Although it was just a fluke, but this fluke made Old Yan deeply envied. It was much better than his appearance of being a human being and a ghost.

Yan Lao said: "Since your Excellency is reborn, you must have been a fighting saint in your previous life, right?"

Knowing that Ye Chen was reincarnated, the tone of the old man changed a lot. It was no longer the elders who looked at the juniors, but the peers, who called him Your Excellency.

Only the true fighting saints have the holy fighting method.

And Fighting Saint, what a noble and unreachable title, it has always represented the title of Xeon and Invincible, and only one can appear in a generation.

Ye Chen said: "The old gentleman is right, my past life was indeed a fighting saint. Because of some things, I was forced to reincarnate."

Even though he guessed that Ye Chen was a fighting saint in his previous life, he still couldn't help taking a breath, and he was envious of Ye Chen's luck: "Your Excellency is really lucky, he was a fighting saint in his previous life, and he is reborn in this life. On the owner of the Innate Holy Body, such a heaven-defying physique, coupled with the holy fighting technique, will inevitably be brilliant and endless, which is really enviable."

I have to admit that Ye Chen's luck really exploded against the sky. He was actually reincarnated in the body of the Innate Holy Body, and he also mastered the supreme fighting method, which was enough to make the blood of the Innate Holy Body to the fullest.

Originally, each generation of fighting saints will grow up, and they will be the supreme beings who respect the world and stand at the top of the world.

And the birth of the Innate Holy Body, rebuilt with the Holy Method of Fighting, I am afraid that the achievements in the future will be even higher.

In a trance, he seemed to see an eye-catching Emperor Star rising in the sky, standing above the Jiuzhongtian, looking down at the world, overlooking the heavens and the world, and the world is respected.

But Ye Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Old gentleman, to tell you the truth, in fact, the blood of the Holy Body in the lower body cannot be revived.

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Yan Lao was stunned: "Why?"

Possessing the holy method of fighting cannot make the blood of the Holy Body break out. What is this?

Ye Chen had no choice but to say: "Because my awakening time in this life is too short, and my body is not strong enough, I can't practice the holy fighting method at all, otherwise the domineering nature of the holy fighting method will burst my body in an instant. ."

Hearing this, Old Yan sighed silently. He is well-informed, and naturally understands the hegemony of the Holy Law of Fighting, and is famous in the world.

Once the strength of the body is insufficient, it will inevitably be directly and overbearingly smashed by this holy method.

Although the Innate Holy Body is against the sky, if the bloodline is not revived, the physique is not strong enough. Even if the holy fighting method of the same origin is used, the final end will only be shattered.

"Could it be that Your Excellency has a way to revive the blood of the Holy Body?" Old Yan said.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Old sir, you are serious. Since your surname is Yan, I will call you Yan Lao. I have only been awakened for a month in this life, and the blood of the Holy Body has not recovered yet, but after some time, I have collected enough medicinal materials, and I will refine a kind of medicine called 'Sacred Elixir' to revive the blood of the Holy Body in the body."

"It turns out that you are still an alchemist." Yan Lao looked at Ye Chen in surprise. After all, alchemists are rare people in the world, but the method of alchemy can indeed activate blood.

"Old Yan, I'm sorry, it was a helpless act to threaten you just now." Ye Chen handed over the pitch-black ancient ring, full of apology.

Yan Lao shook his head, "The old man is also at fault, greed comes first, it has nothing to do with Your Excellency, you don't need to admit your mistake. Since you need the old man to protect you for ten years, the old man has made the oath of heaven, and he will not regret it. You don't need to worry about it. ."

Ye Chen was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Old Yan, thank you, although my cultivation base is low and incapable at present, but when I have the ability, I will provide you with a powerful body and bring you back to life."

Yan Lao's illusory body trembled, and there seemed to be a hazy appearance in his old eyes. He turned around, and only a soft hum came...

In the ensuing time, Ye Chen refined ten bottles of Bishen Liquid again, and practiced in retreat again.

Just half a month later, Ye Chen left the customs.

Because of the last four months of high-dose Bishen liquid, his body has developed considerable resistance to Bishen liquid. Even if he puts down a few bottles of Bishen liquid, for him, the effect has become minimal.

In half a month, he only used three bottles and didn't use it, leaving seven bottles of Bishen Liquid.

In response, Ye Chen could only shake his head helplessly. Although he knew that these medicinal liquids would develop resistance sooner or later after long-term use, he did not expect it to happen so quickly.

However, I am not very depressed. After all, the auxiliary cultivation liquid is a foreign object, and the real power has to be obtained by training hard on one's own.

But even so, Yan Lao, who was watching Ye Chen's cultivation with great interest, couldn't help but be surprised. Whether it was the Batian Refining Sacred Art or the Human Origin Body Art, they were both really famous body refining methods. It fell into Ye Chen's bag.

After stopping his practice for half a month, Ye Chen also felt that he had reached a bottleneck. It was useless to retreat like this. He planned to go out and happened to pass by the martial arts field in the clan.

The martial arts field was wide and wide, with a length of 30 feet in length and width. It was a square paved with bluestone slabs. At this time, it was crowded with people and divided into several areas. A group of descendants of the Ye family were practicing gong.

Under the scorching sun, these teenagers and girls were sweating and practicing martial arts with the martial arts coaches in the clan.

This is the place where the descendants of the Ye family practice. Anyone under the age of sixteen must practice here every day and follow the coach's guidance.

Originally, Ye Chen should follow the coach in this martial arts field, but he was a peerless genius at the beginning, and he became an innate powerhouse at the age of thirteen. Even those coaches in the martial arts field were far behind, so naturally he did not need to go there after that. .

Although his cultivation base was abolished later, he had never been there at that time, and when he passed by this place again, he was somewhat in a trance.

"You all listen carefully, strength is as indispensable as moves. Standing and practicing boxing are to increase strength and practice internal skills, while moves are martial arts. If you have both practiced well, that is the real martial arts. Otherwise, it is Empty has its own appearance, no matter how powerful the power is, it will not be able to exert its real strength..."

On the edge of the square, Ye Zhengyang kept walking back and forth. His voice was loud and full of energy, guiding the cultivation of the children of these families.

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