Chapter 697 Nine-Fold Combat Method (Part 2)

Chapter 957: Nine Levels of Warfare (Part 2)

Ji Xiaoyao, nine levels of warfare!

Ye Han had been standing in front of the tombstone and looking at it, and the unseen feeling was getting stronger and stronger. Perhaps this nine-level combat method might really have a lot to do with the nine-level strength he cultivated.

"Ye Han, what's wrong?" Ji Diewu and Ji Potian came over at this time.

Hearing this, Ye Han said, "You are here at the right time. Is there any record of the Jiuzhongzhan Faji clan recorded on this tombstone?"

Ji Diewu shook her head and said, "There are not many martial arts handed down from our Ji clan. The most powerful martial arts are basically in the ancestral tombs. I have never seen this nine-level combat method outside, but Ji Xiaoyao's I have heard of the name of this ancestor. Legend has it that this ancestor was a great man. He left the Ji clan when he was young, traveled around the world, and created his own martial arts. After defeating all the masters in the world, he reached the top of a lonely mountain. Living a lonely life, he returned to the clan and became the seventh generation leader of the Ji clan. "

"Creating your own martial arts is truly amazing!" Ye Han said.

"Why, are you interested in this nine-level battle method?" Ji Diewu asked.

"But I have some ideas."

Hearing this, Ji Diewu said, "Our mission is to do our best to go to the deepest part of the ancestral tomb and get the Xuanyuan Sutra passed down by my Ji family. Don't you want to go to the deepest part of the ancestral tomb and take a look?"

Ye Han said, "Of course I will go, but before I go, I want to take a look at these nine levels of warfare. If the two of you want to break into the depths of your ancestors, I suggest you not to be too aggressive, so as not to run into danger."

"Okay then." Ji Diewu said; "Potian and I took a look just now. The stone staircase passage is the road leading to the depths of the ancestral tomb. Potian and I will give it a try. If we can't, Then I’ll just have to rely on you.”

"be careful."

Seeing Ji Diewu and Ji Potian leaving, Ye Han strolled forward, walked to the front of the tombstone, and cut his finger with the dragon scale dagger. Immediately, a drop of blood fell on the tombstone. This was The only way to open the tomb chambers is with the blood of the Ji clan. Those who are not from the Ji clan cannot open these tombs at all.

Then, when Ye Han's blood dripped on the tombstone, the whole drop of blood was submerged into the tombstone and disappeared. At this time, the door of the tomb in front of Ye Han slowly opened, and a stone door slowly rose. The aura also spread from the inside of the stone door.

After seeing this, Ye Han did not hesitate and walked into the stone door. After Ye Han entered the main tomb chamber, the stone door was closed again.

The entire tomb was pitch dark, and you couldn't see your fingers. However, with Ye Han's eyesight, he could still see a heavy stone coffin placed on a stone platform in the middle of the main tomb.

Buzz!

Mu Ran, just as Ye Han was sizing up the tomb, an extremely strong pressure was released from the thick sarcophagus. This pressure was extremely terrifying. This sudden release made Ye Han stunned. Caught off guard, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"I am the Ji family's Xiaoyao. I have inherited the ninth level of warfare and the world of Xiaoyao..."

In the dark, a deep voice sounded in Ye Han's mind. The next moment, the enveloping pressure became stronger and stronger, so that Ye Han had to sit down cross-legged immediately and use the strength in his body to resist. That terrible pressure.

This coercion is filled with extremely domineering will, and it wants to completely destroy the human spirit and body. It is terrifying to the extreme.

Ye Han's eyes were closed tightly, and the power in his body was released crazily. Although Ji Xiaoyao had been alive and dead for thousands of years, the pressure of will he left behind could be said to be able to kill any existence below the Three Flowers Realm, even if Ye Han couldn't resist, he would also be killed in this tomb.

And as this overbearing pressure of will spread to Ye Han, a picture began to emerge in Ye Han's mind. It was a heroic young man, wearing common clothes, with one person and one sword, under the guidance of his elders. Under the watchful eyes, he left the Ji family and traveled around the world, challenging masters from all sides, and experienced thousands of battles, large and small...

This picture emerged in Ye Han's mind. As the young man in the picture continued to grow and become stronger, the pressure of will that Ye Han endured became stronger and stronger. He felt as if a huge mountain was rising above him. Crushing his body bit by bit, killing his soul.

The picture kept jumping, and ten years passed by. The young boy was already thirty years old, but his vigor remained unchanged. On a lonely peak, he practiced martial arts day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep. This was like this for half a year. , one day when the sun set, he finally created his own martial arts from hundreds of martial arts.

Nine levels of warfare, fighting in the sky and on the earth, invincible!

After creating this set of martial arts, he once again challenged the long-hidden peerless masters. There were nine people in total. In nine battles that shocked the world, he won all of them and became the world-recognized number one master at that time.

He has reached this point in his early thirties, and few people have been able to do it throughout the ages.

Those wonderful scenes kept flashing through Ye Han's mind. While Ye Han passively accepted these scenes, he felt that the pressure on his body became stronger and stronger, and beads of sweat continued to fall from his forehead. The clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, and his face was pale.

However, after accepting these pictures, Ye Han could finally confirm that the Nine Levels of Jin he was practicing was the Nine Levels of Warfare, but the Ninefold Strength was only a part of the Ninefold of Warfare and was incomplete.

In other words, the Nine-fold Strength handed down by the Iron Leg Sect was not created by Wang Jiuzhong, the founder of the Iron Leg Sect, but he got the fragments of the Nine-fold Battle Method by chance, and then changed the name to Nine-fold Strength, so the Iron Leg Sect had its glory at the beginning.

The scene was still playing in Ye Han's mind. After defeating all the masters in the world, Ji Xiaoyao returned to the Ji family and succeeded the position of the clan leader. In the following years, he continued to improve the Nine-fold Battle Method he created. As time passed, he practiced the Nine-fold Battle Method to the highest level of Nine-Nine Return to One.

The Nine-Nine Return to One of the Nine-fold Battle Method is a terrifying realm that is unpredictable. Unfortunately, in that era, Ji Xiaoyao did not meet an opponent who could match him. He felt that life was boring and could only die with regret.

The scene came to this point. Ye Han's face was extremely pale, like a terminally ill patient. However, at the moment the picture disappeared, Ye Han suddenly felt light on his body, and all the pressure disappeared.

He endured Ji Xiaoyao's will pressure!

"Hey, a breakthrough!" At this time, Ye Han's eyes lit up. Through the will pressure just now, his strength actually broke through from the peak of the middle stage of the Great Ren Du to the late stage of the Great Ren Du.