Chapter 123: Four grades will be

"Fu Shijie lost, and Ye Shixiong laughed at the end."
Looking at the serious damage to the clothes, the Panlong epee was inserted in the contest, and Ye Chenfeng, who supported the weak body, showed a of awe.
"Win, the morning breeze really defeated Master Fu."
Lin Kezhu used his snowy white hand to hold his mouth tightly, trying not to let himself out of his disappointment, but Ye Chenfeng’s just unbeatable figure was deeply imprinted in the depths of her soul. It does not scatter.
"Good, very good, Ye Chenfeng, you really didn't let me down."
Ye Chenfeng can defeat Fu Youyue in the most direct way and unexpectedly. After all, Fu Youyue used the power of blood, and hardened his life to a small realm.
In addition to being shocked, the heart of the road is more gratified and excited. With the strength of Ye Chenfeng and Fu Youyue, it is definitely no worse than the genius of Zongmen. The chance of plundering the real opportunity in the real world has increased a lot.
And if Ye Chenfeng, Fu Youyue wins a big chance in the real spirit, he can also get a lot of light.
"Ye Chenfeng, Fu Youyue, Lin Shuxin, this is your three rewards, three spirits of the soul Dan, you have collected." Gan Daobai took three white jade porcelain bottles from the carrying Qiankun bag, They were handed over to Ye Chenfeng.
"Okay, you three go back to rest, get ready, and when the real spirits are about to open, I will inform you and take you there," said the Tao.
"is the owner!"
When finished, Ye Chenfeng three people left the contest and looked back to their respective places to rest under the watchful eyes of awe.
Returning to the small courtyard built on the edge of the cliff, Ye Chenfeng immediately opened the pattern forbidden, shrouded the entire yard, and took out two pieces of the soul of the crystal in the palm of his hand, running the soul of the soul to engulf the pure soul. Force healing.
A battle with Fu Youyue, Ye Chenfeng was extremely injured, but there was also a lot of sentiment. In addition to healing, he constantly combined the feelings of combat and deepened his understanding of the sword.
After about a day or so, Ye Chenfeng basically recovered his physical injury, and with the powerful savvy of the brain, he integrated the battle sentiment into the sword's potential and captured the artistic conception of a sword.
However, every movement of the sword is a qualitative leap. Ye Chenfeng wants to realize the three-day sword in a short time. It is not realistic. After contemplation, he decided to use the limited time to attack the four-level beast. .
"Three turns of the soul of Dan, the best of the spirit of the soul, from the hundred and hundred flavors of heaven and earth grass refining, after serving, can form a lot of soul power in the body, erysipelas rarely..."
Ye Chenfeng controls the brain and scans the porcelain bottle. The surface is condensed with three dans, the whole body is green and green, and the scent of the medicinal herbs is emitted. The name of the medicinal drug appears immediately in the mind, and the grade efficacy.
Understanding the efficacy of the three-turned spirit, Ye Chenfeng did not hesitate to swallow it in the stomach, the high-speed operation of the soul-sucking, refining and absorbing the powerful force released by the three-turned spirit, impacting the fourth-level The beast will be in the realm.
With the three-melting sorcerer Dan completely melting, a strand of undulating energy is released in Ye Chenfeng's body, but the energy contained in the three-turned scent Dan is not violent, and Ye Chenfeng does not feel much. Pain.
The gentle energy along the meridians of the leaves of the morning wind, the continuous circulation of the body, into his meridians, flesh and blood, enhance his own soul.
In the early stage of Ye Chenfeng's killing of the secluded road, he got a spirit-level soul. With the help of the medicinal medicine, his own realm has reached the peak of the three-level beast.
Now he has taken on a more powerful three-turned spirit, and his soul has become more powerful, and the bottleneck of the realm is constantly loosening.
If Ye Chenfeng does not constantly suppress the realm, he has already broken through to the fourth-level beast.
After about a day or so, Ye Chenfeng’s soul is finally full, and the powerful soul directly breaks through the bottleneck and breaks through the realm.
"Four levels of beasts will be."
Feeling the changes in the realm, Ye Chenfeng opened his closed eyes and his face showed a faint smile.
Boundary breakthrough, Ye Chenfeng feels that there is still a third of the three turns of the spirit of the body, and his breakthrough is the result of the soul full, do not need to consolidate the realm.
"Meridian, melt."
Ye Chenfeng runs six-pulse gods, and melts the three-turned spirits in the body into the veins, and begins to cultivate the sixth refinement of the six-pulse gods.
However, the refining environment is more difficult to cultivate than the refining environment, and the energy needed is more. Ye Chenfeng's whole body veins are combined with three-thirds of the three-turned spirit, and there is almost no change.
"Hey, it seems that if I want to cultivate the refining environment into the realm of Dacheng, I must think of other methods."
Ye Chenfeng sighed softly, dispelling the idea of ​​practicing the refining of the squad into a small environment, leaving the snow drifting to his own sword hand roll and taking it out.
When Ye Chenfeng hid in a small courtyard and carefully penetrated the sword, a person who unexpectedly unexpectedly appeared to visit him.
"Fu Shijie, are you looking for me?"
Ye Chenfeng looked at Fu Youyue, who was wearing a long black dress, tall and temperament, and had no expression on his frosty face.
Judging from the inadvertent breath of Fu Youyue's body, she also broke through the realm and reached the five-level beast.
"Looking for you."
Fu Youyue looked at Ye Chenfeng's angular and angular face, and his lips were slightly open, and the words were like gold.
"Okay, let's go to the battlefield."
With Fu Youyue, Ye Chenfeng had a lot of gains, so he did not reject the challenge of Fu Youyue, and she came to the battlefield to compete.
Soon, the news of their two contests in the battlefield, spread throughout the Tianhuo Wufu, a large number of Wufu disciples poured into the fighting soul field to observe the two of them.
Ye Chenfeng broke through the realm and his strength improved a lot. However, he and Fu Youyue found that Fu Youyue’s strength also surged.
But this time, the two of them only felt the mood in the battle, and did not intend to decide the outcome, but the competition between them seemed to be fierce, but it was not dangerous.
After more than three hours, the two were almost exhausted, and the two who were nearly collapsed stopped at the same time, left the broken battlefield, and returned to their respective yards to sort out the comprehension in battle.
Time goes by, Ye Chenfeng and Fu Youyue fight once every ten days or so, and their understanding of the sword and the sword is constantly deepening.
"Ye Chenfeng, pick me up."
When wearing a black tight dress, like the dark elf, Fu Youyue screamed, and a knife that stagnate and stagnate squirted out, melted into the knife, and slashed out, and the knife was unmatched. The knife slammed into the leaf morning wind.
"Hey!"
The swordsmanship that Ye Chenfeng took out was smashed by Fu Youyue. The powerful knife smashed on the Panlong epee, and the blood of the morning wind tumbling, the body receded, and the blood ran down. His mouth ran out.
"The knife is two heavens." Feeling that Fu Youyue had just had a knife, full of devastating power, Ye Chenfeng's face changed slightly and exclaimed.
"Amazing?" Fu Youyue's rosy lips were slightly upturned, and the frosty but unusually beautiful face showed a rare and stunned smile: "It's not only that you can understand the dual artistic conception in the realm of the beast."
After finishing, Fu Youyue, who was in a good mood, flashed slightly, jumped out of the cracked battlefield and disappeared into the sight of Ye Chenfeng.