Chapter 554: The Three Heavens of the Way of the Sword

"The meaning of the sword, the triple heaven!"

Ye Chenfeng sat cross-legged under the stele of the Way of the Sword, and after a quiet epiphany for more than three hours, he finally realized the pattern of the thirtieth sword, and the meaning of the sword to the triple heaven.

The meaning of the way of the sword increased, Ye Chenfeng flashed, and appeared on the monument of the way of the sword. Thirty lines of the way of the sword were sprayed into the mysterious sword, and he wanted to forcibly cut the monument of the way of the sword and the mysterious sword. inductive connection between.

"Millions of kilograms of strength."

At the moment when the Thirty Swords Dao Patterns poured out, Ye Chenfeng tightly held the hilt of the mysterious sword. Tens of thousands of kilograms of force erupted from his arms, trying to pull it out of the Sword Dao Monument. .

"Crack!"

With Ye Chenfeng's force of tens of millions of pounds, the mysterious sword that was tightly inserted into the tablet of the Way of the Sword loosened a little, causing cracks to appear on the tablet of the Way of the Sword.

At this time, a large number of Sword Dao patterns spewed out of the Sword Dao Monument and attacked Ye Chenfeng, not giving him a chance to continue to draw the mysterious sword.

"Ouch!"

Just as the Sword Road Monument fiercely attacked Ye Chenfeng and forced him away, deafening roars sounded, and a large amount of magical energy appeared under the Sword Road Monument, infiltrating the Sword Road Monument at an extremely fast speed. , want to break it apart.

The black magical energy appeared, and the mysterious sword and the sword's road tablet resonated at the same time, releasing the sword's road pattern to strangle the magical energy.

Two powerful forces fiercely opposed each other in the tablet of the Way of the Sword. About half an hour later, the magical energy was smashed by the mysterious sword and the tablet of the Way of the Sword again.

However, after the fierce attack, cracks appeared on the surface of the tablet of the Way of the Sword, and many golden ancient patterns were cracked, which greatly affected the power of the tablet of the Way of the Sword.

"It seems that the suppression under the Sword of the Way of the Sword should be a fierce thing, but I don't know what the connection between the mysterious sword and Longyuan Holy City is."

Looking at the cracked sword pattern, Ye Chenfeng frowned tightly, not daring to continue to draw out the mysterious sword, and continued to sit under the sword tablet to control the brain-devouring pattern of the sword contained in the sword tablet. .

Soon, the night passed, and I felt that the sky was getting brighter. Ye Chenfeng, who was still in the mood, had to stop engraving the Dao of the Sword, leaving the mysterious space full of strangeness, and returned to the ancient house where he temporarily settled down like a ghost. , waiting for the final group match between Dawn and Shi Luo Mo.

Although the outcome has nothing to do with advancing to the top sixteen, in order to plunder more dragon energy, nourish the two-headed blood dragon king, and condense a complete dragon energy body, Ye Chenfeng decided to fight with all his strength and advance with a complete victory.

About half an hour later, a ray of soft morning light penetrated the night and spread all over the world, and it was dawn.

"Mingwei, how are you recovering from your injury? If your injury doesn't heal, why don't you give up today's game."

Seeing Ye Chenfeng coming out of the old house in brand new clothes, Shui Youruo, who had been worried about his injury, immediately greeted him and said softly.

"Don't worry, Sect Master, my injury is basically healed, and I can fight the corpse with all my strength." Ye Chenfeng's mouth was slightly upturned, filled with a confident smile, and he said with high fighting spirit.

"Well, since your injury has recovered and you are determined to fight, then I won't advise you, but you will eventually lose to Shi Luomo in the competition. Remember not to be stubborn, and everything is about your life." Shui Youruo was serious. He warned, for fear that he would have an accident and make Xuanmingzong lose the pillar of the future.

"Don't worry, Sect Master, I have my own measure, let's go to the martial arts arena."

After that, Ye Chenfeng and his party left the ancient courtyard and went to the martial arts arena.

Just when Ye Chenfeng and others appeared outside the martial arts arena, they happened to meet the Three Corpse Sect.

When Ye Chenfeng and Shi Luomo's eyes intertwined, sparks burst out invisibly, and the atmosphere instantly became depressed.

"Hopefully you don't give up the game like the pussy and admit defeat in public."

Touching Ye Chenfeng's deep, ocean-like eyes, Shi Luomo split his mouth, revealing slightly yellowed teeth, deliberately provocatively said.

"Don't worry, I will fight you as you wish." Ye Chenfeng said in a gentle voice, making it impossible to speculate on his inner thoughts.

"Haha, then I'll wait for you."

Shi Luo Mo laughed arrogantly, and without fighting Ye Chenfeng, turned around and walked into the martial arts arena.

"Luo Mo, kill that kid for me at all costs, I don't want him to see the sun tomorrow morning."

Thinking of the fact that Zombie Mosquito and others were damaged by Ye Chenfeng's hand, the Taoist Three Zombies hated his teeth so much that he issued a death order to Shi Luomo.

"Don't worry, Sect Master, he will surely die." Shiluo Mo assuredly assured.

With the arrival of the masters of the major forces one after another, the last group match was staged.

In the last group match, in addition to Ye Chenfeng's battle with Shi Luomo, the match between Heishituji and Mo Baifeng, the second genius of the Western Demon Sect, is also worth looking forward to.

"Sect Master Mo, how about we make a bet, whether your disciples are powerful, or the disciples I teach are powerful?"

Looking at the black stone soil pole who has inherited his own mantle and born divine power, the number one Sanctuary Demon Daoist in the Western Continent showed a faint smile and took the initiative to propose.

"Haha, I don't know what you like about me." Mo Fengyun asked with a big laugh, obviously he had a good relationship with Mo Daoist.

"My apprentice lacks a high-grade celestial tool, why don't we bet on the high-grade celestial tool? If I lose, I will give you the blood-thirsty high-grade celestial tool." The Daoist said.

"It seems that you are very confident in your apprentice." Mo Fengyun said with a smile: "Okay, I'll bet with you!"

Possessing the top-grade heavenly artifact, Mo Fengyun no longer looks down on the high-grade heavenly artifact, and is very happy to make a bet with the magician.

At this time, the competition between the black stone soil pole and the magic white wind was staged.

As soon as they got up, the two of them tried their best to fight Maimang fiercely with their needles. For a while, a large number of afterimages appeared in the entire martial arts arena, and the thunder-like attacks were dizzying and dazzling.

Although Mo Baifeng has an extraordinary talent, he replaced the dead Bing Cangshan as the second member of the younger generation of the Western Demon Sect, but regardless of his realm or attack power, he is extremely far from the black stone soil, which is born with divine power, and fought fiercely for more than half an hour. , the offensive was gradually suppressed.

"Death Black Wheel!"

The offensive was restrained, and Mo Baifeng immediately unleashed his ultimate move. Fifteen dark dao patterns flew out of his body, blending with each other, forming seven flywheels exuding a thick death energy, tearing apart the violent air, whirling around. The attack went to the Black Rock Earth Pole.

"Tiangang Baquan!"

Seven black wheels of death came, and the black stone soil took a step forward extremely violently. Tens of thousands of pounds of force erupted in his body, and blasted out one after another overbearing fists, shaking the attacking black wheel of death.

"Great Slaying Demon Dragon Blade!"

Just when the black stone soil pole relied on absolute power to smash the seven black wheels of death, the magic white wind swept into the air, and the whole body was fused with the mid-grade celestial sword in his hand, and he used the strongest move he mastered. Qi Heyi slashed towards the unavoidable black stone soil pole, wanting to end the battle with one move.

"The meaning of the earth, defense!"

At a critical moment, the Thirty Dao Patterns of Earth spewed out of Black Stone Earth Ji's body, forming a vortex of earth intent above his head, which forcibly resisted the dragon-like attack of the Great Slaying Demon Dragon Blade.

"What, the Three Heavens of the Tao of Earth!"

Mo Baifeng did not expect that Heishi Tuji would actually comprehend the Taoist meaning of the earth to the triple heaven realm, and resisted his own killing blow.

Just when he was surprised, Heishi Tuji seized the opportunity of exhaustion when he forcibly used the Great Slaying Demon Dragon Blade, and blasted the Tian Gang Ba Fist to bombard it again.

The overbearing fist filled with tens of millions of pounds shattered Mo Baifeng's body defense like a destructive force, smashed him out with a punch, raised his head and spurted a mouthful of blood, fell out of the martial arts platform and lost the game.