Chapter 189: Willow Chenyu
Li Daoyun's younger brother?
Ye Wuchen's arm was cut off by Li Daoyun.
I didn't expect it to be so coincidental, but Ye Wuchen quickly calmed down, as if he didn't know each other, and quietly walked into the huge sword formation. In just a moment, the imprints of swords in the sword formation lit up, Then it rushed towards his body.
Ye Wuchen sat cross-legged, surrounded by sword intent, when the endless sword intent in the sword formation penetrated, he did not resist, but drew the sword into his body, there was a faint meaning of the emperor on his body, and the sword intent in his body Just like the king of swords, it guides the sword intent that comes from assassination, making it integrate into its own sword intent, wandering in the body, and purifying the body.
The weak will be destroyed by the sword intent, and the strong can use the sword array sword intent, this is the gap.
Yu Sheng walked to the row of war drums. There were nine war drums in this row. The sound of thumping and thumping was constantly heard. Someone was standing in front of the war drums and beating the war drums. It can continue to pass to the war drum behind, and it can be struck on both sides; the third blow can be struck on three sides.
Every time the war drum is struck, an incomparably terrifying force will come back, getting stronger and stronger, multiplying. .
Yu Sheng stepped forward, came to the front of the war drum, and then punched it down, with a roar, the war drum vibrated.
However, before the first sound subsided, Yu Sheng directly punched the second punch. The sound of dong dong came out, and a powerful momentum and anti-shock force rushed towards Yu Sheng from the war drum, but he didn't seem to feel it. Throwing a third punch.
The sound of dong dong dong continued, and the war drum seemed to be rioting in an instant. The incomparably terrifying momentum and power were rampant. Hearing such a dense sound, many people cast their gazes towards the war drum area, and walked to Ye Ye in one direction. Futian also looked towards Yu Sheng, and couldn't help rolling his eyes, can you keep a low profile?
Did you beat the drum like that?
The fourth sound caused a turbulent wave, and many people were speechless. Compared with the rest of their lives, the people who beat the drums before were not too gentle.
An incomparably tyrannical momentum and strength gathered into a terrifying storm, madly hitting Yu Sheng's body, but he saw Yu Sheng roar and punch again. His burly body stood like a god of war, and the fifth punch banged. The moment he came out, there seemed to be a terrifying storm of power around him, and this power and will rushed into Yu Sheng's body frantically, purifying his body.
The sound of clicking continued, the dark golden armor appeared, and Yu Sheng's body seemed to emerge with infinite power, and another punch, like a thunderbolt, more people looked over there, few people were able to get it in the war drum area. Such a terrifying move.
Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes were also speechless for a while, just came here?
"Boom." Above Yu Sheng's body, the prince's fortune surged up. At this time, he seemed to be wearing the armor of a demon god and blasted out the seventh punch. The momentum was overwhelming, and the strength was unparalleled. Yu Sheng's incomparably powerful body was shaken back. He groaned, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
But he didn't give up, and stepped forward again, like a beast running wild, and threw the eighth punch. With this punch, many practitioners in the vast area were awakened, and their eardrums trembled. As for the rest of his life, his body With a crisp clicking sound, that force would destroy him, he opened his mouth and roared, his veins were exposed, and an incomparably terrifying force of will poured in.
Yu Sheng's body was shaken, and blood spit out from his mouth, but the luck on his body was changing, like a terrible storm of luck, and gradually, it became more pure and terrible.
The sound of the drum still reverberated, and it still hadn't subsided. With a thud, Yu Sheng continued to move forward, and the sound of the drum was not extinguished. He walked to the drum and blew the ninth sound.
With this loud noise, the war drum trembled nine times, and the nine war drums resonated. Many people only felt their hearts tremble. Then, a will to destroy everything rushed towards Yu Sheng's body. There was no suspense at this moment. It flew out, and the dark golden armor on his body seemed to be cracked, and blood was continuously spit out from his mouth, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
However, as if he didn't feel it, he quickly got up and sat there to practice.
"This fool." Ye Futian scolded in a low voice, he naturally understood the purpose of Yu Sheng, he saw that the war drum contained extremely powerful willpower, in order to quickly let himself realize the luck of the middle prince, he went berserk and used the war drum to quench his will. Refine yourself, not hesitate to destroy your own body.
"What a crazy guy." Many people secretly said that Ye Futian did not practice, but went to Yu Sheng to protect him.
Many people looked towards Yu Sheng, and some even came over and looked at Yu Sheng curiously.
After a long time, Yu Sheng's practice ended, his eyes opened, and seeing Ye Futian beside him, he couldn't help grinning, but Ye Futian glared at him fiercely.
At this time, Ye Wuchen also came here and asked Yu Sheng, "How is it?"
"It's the same as you." Yu Sheng said with a smile, the will of power in the war drum was extremely pure, and he used this will power to temper his body and at the same time temper his luck.
Now, he has also realized that he has obtained the will of pure princely power and the luck of the middle prince.
He was able to succeed in a short period of time by borrowing his innate talent in strength and the power of war drums.
At this time, Lin Yueyao's footsteps came towards this side, her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Wuchen, showing a strange look, she seemed to hesitate to speak.
"What's wrong?" Ye Futian asked when he saw Lin Yueyao's expression.
"I heard people talk just now that Li Daoyun's younger brother is here." Lin Yueyao said softly, Ye Futian's eyes flashed and he stared at Lin Yueyao.
"I know." Ye Wuchen nodded calmly.
"You know?" Ye Futian looked at him.
"Well, I was practicing with him in a sword formation just now." Ye Wuchen said calmly: "But there are some things I'm not in a hurry to do, not to mention, the person who broke my arm is Li Daoyun."
"You have principles." Ye Futian glanced at Ye Wuchen, then searched and found Li Daoqing's direction. He naturally saw people who were practicing with Ye Wuchen before.
"I'm going to try what's on the mirror mountain stone wall." Ye Wuchen said, raised his footsteps and walked towards the mirror mountain stone wall. Ye Futian and others followed, and he was also a little curious about how the mirror mountain stone wall could detect talent.
When he came to the stone wall of Jingshan, Ye Wuchen sat cross-legged, and the princely will of his body rushed directly into the stone wall of Jingshan. In an instant, a bright light appeared on the stone wall, and a powerful breath enveloped his body. , The mirror mountain stone wall seems to have become illusory, and it is like a mirror, filled with a strange atmosphere.
Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, Ye Futian only saw the wild release of the sword intent on his body, and the release of the prince's luck to the extreme, as if fighting. After a while, a statue of a prince appeared on the stone wall of Jingshan. Like a pattern printed on the stone wall.
After the appearance of this princely portrait, the aura on Ye Wuchen's body became even more terrifying. Although he was sitting there, the sword energy around his body ran wild. , a second statue of a prince appeared.
"Amazing." Many people couldn't help but praised it. It is very rare to have two princely statues appearing. The conditions for the appearance of princely statues on the stone walls of Jingshan are extremely harsh.
Many people came to this side and looked at Ye Wuchen. Who is this group of people? They beat the drums for the rest of their lives. Now Ye Wuchen is testing talent on the stone wall of Jingshan. The luck of the middle prince is middle, and there are two statues of princes on the stone wall of Jingshan. .
Ye Wuchen is still insisting, the sword intent around his body is monstrous, extremely terrifying, but after a while, he groaned, the sword intent flowing on his body disappeared, his eyes opened, and the stone wall of Jingshan returned to normal.
No one ridiculed Ye Wuchen. On the contrary, he was quite admired. He was able to win the luck of a middle-ranking prince in the fifth-order law phase, and to make two princely statues appear on the stone wall of Jingshan. The talent is absolutely terrible.
"Are you a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect?" At this time, someone stepped forward and asked. The person asking the question was a woman. She had a plain appearance and looked at Ye Wuchen with a bit of curiosity.
"No." Ye Wuchen said lightly.
"Such a strong sword cultivator is not as good as the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, then which sect are you from?" the woman asked curiously.
"Is something wrong?" Ye Wuchen looked at each other.
"If you haven't joined the Great Sect, my princess invites you to enter the Liu Kingdom." The woman said, turning her head to look at a figure behind her.
There, there was a handsome figure in a long Tsing Yi dress standing there. She had an outstanding temperament, with the appearance of sinking fish and geese, standing there with a noble meaning.
"Princess Liu Chenyu of Liu State." The hearts of the people around were trembling. For many people, it was the first time they saw the real person Liu Chenyu. It turned out that the peerless beauty in front of them was the princess of Liu State.
Liu Chenyu nodded lightly to Ye Wuchen, and the stone wall of Jingshan, in addition to being a place for some top-level talents to practice cultivation, is also a stage for some geniuses who have never joined top forces to show their talents. He will come here after he has cultivated the luck of a prince.
Therefore, Liu Chenyu sent someone to invite him. Ye Wuchen's talent was not an ordinary genius, and his luck was that of a middle-class prince.
Ye Futian's eyes flashed, but he didn't expect that someone would invite him directly before he left the ancient world.
Ye Wuchen seemed to be thinking about whether to make a decision in advance.
"Let's think about it." Ye Futian said, they are not in a hurry, they will first understand the entire Eastern Desolate Realm power structure.
Liu Chenyu nodded lightly and didn't say anything. At this moment, he saw Li Daoqing walking towards this side, he walked in front of Liu Chenyu, and said, "Li Daoqing of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, the elder brother greets the princess. ."
Everyone saw this scene with a strange look. It is rumored that Li Daoyun, the arrogant figure of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, is the suitor of Liu Chenyu, the princess of the Liu Kingdom. It seems that the rumors are true, but this consort, I am afraid it is not easy to be!
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