Chapter 562: The Road of Sword Monument Cracks, Demon Heart Appears

At the end of the third game, Mo Yiheng, You Yiheng, Ziyun and Xie Liuming appeared one after another for the final competition.

Although Ziyun broke through the siege in the fifth group, and mastered the transformation of the silkworm transformation, the strength gap between him and the magic concentration was too great, and he lost the game in less than half a column of incense time. Stop at the top sixteen.

But for this achievement, Chi Tianshui, the Lord of the Silkworm Ridge, was very satisfied, with a smile on his face all the time.

The match between Mo Qianxin and Ziyun ended early, but You Yiheng and Xie Liuming fought fiercely for nearly an hour before deciding the winner.

In the end, You Yiheng, relying on the advantage in realm, overwhelmed Xie Liuming, the first genius of Heixiedongtian, and advanced to the top eight.

So far, all the top eight of Longyuan Holy City were born, namely, Moon in the Sky, Moon Bingyu, Mo Wuwang, You Yiheng, 'Shadow' Black Stone Earth, Ye Chenfeng, and Mo Yixin.

The quarter-finals were produced, and Mo Qianli took the stage again, organizing eight people to draw lots for the quarter-finals.

"Well, Black Stone Earth Pole!"

When the draw was over, Ye Chenfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he learned of his opponent in the semifinals, showing a smile that was hard to detect.

Although Heishituji performed impeccably in the previous games, his strength still has a certain gap compared with Yue Zhongtian, Yue Bingyu, and Mo Wuwang. sign.

As for the result of the lottery, Heishi Tuji was also very satisfied. He looked at Ye Chenfeng with high fighting spirit, wishing he could fight against Ye Chenfeng immediately and have a good fight.

"Okay, this is the end of today's game, and the semi-finals will be played tomorrow morning."

After the lottery was over, Mo Qianli announced loudly.

Just as Xuanmingzong and his party followed the bustling crowd and left the martial arts arena, an old man wearing a star-moon martial arts uniform with a childish face suddenly appeared and stopped them.

Shui Youruo's complexion changed slightly, and her heart became tense when she saw the old man with a strong breath in front of her. Because this Hefa Tongyan old man is Yue Chenyuan, the third elder of the Yue family.

"Elder Chen Yuan, why did you suddenly stop us?"

Shui Youruo tried her best to act calmly, squeezed out a coquettish smile, and asked softly.

"I came to find him."

Yue Chenyuan looked at Ye Chenfeng, who had made him deeply interested, and said slowly.

"Xu Mingwei, I've watched all your games, and I'm very satisfied with your talent and strength. I wonder if you'd like to worship me as a teacher. If you want, the Longyuan Holy City will end, and I can bring you back. The Yue Family will provide you with cultivation resources that are unimaginable in the Western Continent and help you soar to the sky." Yue Chenyuan said straight to the point.

As soon as Yue Chenyuan finished speaking, Shu Mo Sang, Hong Lin and others cast their gazes on Ye Chenfeng, envious of his chance and luck.

In particular, Shu Mo Sang is even more jealous in his heart, jealous that Ye Chenfeng has won the favor of Yue Chenyuan, the third elder of the Yue family, and offered to accept him as a disciple.

But Shui Youruo's heart was raised in her throat, for fear that Ye Chenfeng would agree and let her fetch water from the bamboo basket.

Just when everyone looked at Ye Chenfeng enviously, Ye Chenfeng spoke, and he opened his mouth, stunned everyone.

"Thank you Elder Chen Yuan for his love, but I don't want to leave Xuan Ming Sect, I'm afraid I can't be your apprentice."

"Rejected, he actually refused!"

Hearing that Ye Chenfeng rejected Yue Chenyuan, everyone present was dumbfounded, looking at him like a monster, unable to think of what was in his mind.

Even Yue Chenyuan was stunned, he didn't even think that Ye Chenfeng would reject him, so he opened his mouth and didn't say a word for a long time.

As for Shui Youruo, the water red marks showed an unexpected color, especially Shui Youruo, her face flushed with excitement.

"Sect Master, let's go."

Having said that, Ye Chenfeng did not hesitate, and under the gaze of Yue Chenyuan's gradually gloomy eyes, he left with the people of Xuanmingzong.

"Sect Master, I'm going to retreat and adjust my breath. During my retreat, remember not to let anyone disturb me. I will do my best to prepare for the battle with Black Stone Earth tomorrow."

After returning to the ancient courtyard with the elated Shui Youruo, Ye Chenfeng said immediately.

"Don't worry Mingwei, I won't let anyone disturb you with me."

Ye Chenfeng refused to accept Yue Chenyuan's apprentice in public, and Shui Youruo was overjoyed, completely assured of him, looked at him with a charming smile, and assured him with a flowery smile.

Returning to the ancient house where he had temporarily settled down, Ye Chenfeng immediately placed a pattern restriction in the room, sealed the ancient house, ran the Soul Eater to restrain his breath, passed through the hole dug earlier, and left quietly.

About half an hour later, Ye Chenfeng appeared in a remote corner of Longyuan Holy City. After repeatedly sensing that there was no abnormality around, he quickly drilled out of the hole and quietly went to the abandoned stone hall.

After several twists and turns, under the perception of Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul, he finally entered the abandoned stone hall and sneaked into the mysterious space below the stone hall.

"Sure enough, the monument to the sword is about to crack."

Seeing that the surface of the Taoist tablet was covered with cracks like spider webs, Ye Chenfeng knew that the time left for him to understand the meaning of the sword was running out, so he calmed down immediately, and controlled the Devouring Brain to radiate a large amount of soul power and penetrate it. Enter the sword monument to accelerate the deduction and comprehension.

Thirty-six sword patterns, thirty-seven, thirty-eight...

Ye Chenfeng was like a sculpture, and he played cross-legged for more than four hours. When the 38th Dao pattern of the sword was engraved in God Devourer's brain, the strange heartbeat sounded again.

The next moment, a pitch-black magical energy poured out from under the Road of Sword Monument, like a rushing tide, pouring into the Road of Sword Monument.

"Buzzing..."

The magical energy appeared, and the mysterious sword inserted on the sword tablet continued to combine the power of the sword tablet to counterattack, interrupting Ye Chenfeng's penetration of the sword's meaning.

"Crack Kacha!"

The magical energy and the mysterious sword fiercely confronted the incense stick for a while, and a crisp cracking sound sounded in the sword road tablet.

Under the two terrifying opposing forces, the Road of Sword Monument continued to crack, and a chilling black demonic energy penetrated through the crack of the sword monument and permeated the air.

About half an hour later, the magical energy was smashed by the mysterious sword again, and the strange heartbeat disappeared.

However, this time, the monument of the way of the sword has been broken, and it is on the verge of being broken. Ye Chenfeng has a feeling that the next time the magical energy reappears, the monument of the way of the sword is likely to be completely broken.

But at this time, he only needed two sword lines to comprehend the meaning of the sword's way to the realm of the fourth heaven. He decided to take the risk and continue to understand it until the complete forty sword lines were engraved on the brain of God, and then forcibly Pull out the sword of mystery and leave this wicked place.

"There are thirty-nine Dao patterns of the sword, and there is still one pattern of the sword, and it's a success."

Ye Chenfeng got rid of the distracting thoughts and penetrated it for more than an hour. The high-speed deduction of the god-devouring brain engraved a sword pattern, which was only the last one away from the fourth level of kendo.

But at this time, the strange heartbeat reappeared, causing the broken sword of the Way of the Sword to tremble.

"Eat the brain, speed up the deduction!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and controlled the mind-devouring brain to race against the clock to imprint the fortieth sword pattern.

Just as the strange heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and the magical energy that made Ye Chenfeng terrified reappeared, God Devouring Brain finally engraved the fortieth sword pattern.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Chenfeng immediately opened his eyes, swept up into the air, stood on the fragmented tablet of the Way of the Sword, bit his finger, tightly gripped the restless mysterious sword, and allowed the blood from his fingers to melt into the sword. middle.

"open!"

The mysterious sword was infused with a large amount of blood, and Ye Chenfeng quickly condensed thirty sword patterns and injected them into the mysterious sword. With the strength of tens of millions of pounds in his arms, he forcibly pulled the mysterious sword from the broken Taoist tablet. come out.

"boom!"

At the moment when the mysterious sword was pulled out by Ye Chenfeng, a terrifying energy surged out from under the Sword Road Monument, shattering the Dao Monument, revealing a dark as ink, beating violently, and exuding endless demonic energy. Heart.

"Qiankun Mirror, close it."

The strange demon heart appeared, and Ye Chenfeng immediately put the mysterious sword that was restless and wanted to break free from his control into the Qiankun Mirror, and flew to the mysterious space very quickly.

"Ow!"

When the air-devouring insect bit the space restriction and Ye Chenfeng left the mysterious space, a roar like a cloud-piercing rock was released in the demon's heart, and the terrifying sound collapsed directly into the space, causing the entire Longyuan Holy City to tremble.