super training system

Chapter 1802
Chapter 1767

Ye Yiming delivered each move quickly, even faster and faster, and the fierce aura on the blood god sword in his hand became less and less, but the internal power became stronger and stronger.

"He is only at the beginning of the eighth level of primordial enlightenment, how did he comprehend this fighting method so quickly?" Although the Holy God Hongjun was also at the eighth level of primordial enlightenment, he began to comprehend this fighting method.

But he didn't realize this until he reached the late stage of the eighth level of grandmist, but at that time he couldn't practice this kind of fighting style at all, and he couldn't start practicing until his cultivation reached the peak of the eighth level of grandmist.

Because his cultivation base has not been able to break through the Ninth Layer of Primordial Mist, that's why he is extremely poor at using this fighting method.

But in this short period of time, Ye Yiming, relying on his own groping, actually practiced this fighting style well. Although he used all common moves, they were still close to his current level.

The problem is... Ye Yiming's current cultivation is only at the late stage of the eighth level of primordial primacy!

As soon as Hongjun Shengshen thought of this, he found that there seemed to be something wrong. When he stared at the battlefield and thought, he immediately found something wrong: "Hong... the middle stage of the eighth layer of Hongmeng!?"

His exclamation immediately attracted everyone's attention again. They also felt that something was wrong with Ye Yiming's battle before, but they didn't think about it carefully.

Now hearing the reminder from the Holy God Hongjun, everyone's eyes widened in surprise, and even the Dead Sea Youquan gasped subconsciously.

"He, how did he cultivate? How can he continue to accumulate divine power and slowly improve after suppressing all of his divine power?" Long Chen was so shocked that his face kept twitching. The character Hongjun Shengshen is even more familiar. Ye Yiming's promotion method that goes against common sense surprised him far more than others.

Before Long Chen finished speaking, a pair of pupils suddenly protruded from their sockets.

Because in the short period of time when he saw the changes in Ye Yiming's aura, Ye Yiming's cultivation has actually improved a step further, to the level of the late stage of the eighth stage of primordial origin.

In just a short period of time, another breakthrough was made. This period of time was even faster than the early stage of the eight layers of primordial primordial stage.

But he didn't know that Ye Yiming was full of grief and anger while being excited.

This breakthrough is indeed a good thing for him, because this breakthrough only used nearly 100 million Hongmeng Divine Crystals, and it can be said to be the first breakthrough with less than 100% of the amount.

But the system prompt is: "System prompt: Congratulations to the host for reaching the late stage of the eighth level of grandmist. The grandmist crystals will continue to be superimposed. When the superposition reaches 900 million, it will automatically be upgraded to the late stage of the eighth level of grandmist."

Although the breakthrough this time was ahead of schedule, he never thought that this breakthrough would mean he owed the system and had to pay back...

"Damn it, it's a pit!"

Ye Yiming almost cried, the grief and indignation in his heart immediately turned into deep hatred, he couldn't hate the system, he could only vent his grief and indignation on Xiang Yang.

These two breakthroughs have nearly doubled Ye Yiming's cultivation base. The explosion of these superimposed divine powers allowed him to cut the long sword in Xiang Yang's hand into two with a single stroke, and at the same time, a sword from Xiang Yang's Chop off the top of the head.

"It's impossible, absolutely impossible, how could this happen..."

Xiang Yang once again felt the power of Ye Yiming's long sword soar, and at the same time clearly felt the grief and indignation in Ye Yiming's heart, he was really going crazy now.

You kid clearly made breakthroughs one after another without making a sound. As an opponent, I haven't done much. You say you're just a ball of grief and anger?

Xiang Yang couldn't tell, but Ye Yiming didn't hold back the sword at all. With the further breakthrough in his cultivation base, coupled with the inner power of the gods, he gave Xiang Yang a feeling that his sword at hand was no less powerful than Ye Yiming's back then. A sword with all its strength.

The sword fell from the top of his head. Although it did not bring him the danger of mortal death, it also made his body atomize immediately. Eightfold mid-term.

Falling from the peak to the middle stage, although he is still at the eighth level of primordial, it has caused his combat power to drop too much.

However, just as he looked at Ye Yiming with his eyes full of anger, he found that Ye Yiming's next sword had already slashed over. He was so scared that he screamed and retreated quickly.

His yell made everyone gasp at the same time, and it also woke everyone up from their astonishment.

Xiangyang is going to die!

With this idea in mind, Dead Sea Youquan found that Long Chen was flying towards the battlefield immediately. Now that she was on Ye Yiming's side, how could she give Long Chen any chance?
Following her attack, Holy God Hongjun was the first to block Long Chen.

How many years, how many years, finally able to see the victory.

Although this victory was only on the surface, and Long Chen still had the world as his backing, it was the first time that the human beings had such a great chance of winning.

At this moment, he felt that even if he were to die immediately, he would be happy.

Since Ye Yiming could calmly destroy Long Chen, he could also calmly miss Zhuo Biao and Koala. With Dead Sea Spring, Luo Jie and Fuchenzi around, even facing Long Chen might not be defeated.

The emergence of all kinds of thoughts made him feel like he had been injected with chicken blood, and his combat power exploded at [-]%. As a result, the moment Dead Sea Youquan and Long Chen fought, he had already gone behind Long Chen. .

"Long Chen is to die!"

At this time, the surprise brought by Ye Yiming caused everyone to return to their souls, but they still felt a little bewildered. Even the shout of the Holy God Hongjun failed to arouse Long Chen's vigilance, causing his sword to pierce through with ease. touched Long Chen's back.

"This is real!?"

Holy God Hongjun didn't believe his eyes, but he felt the power of the shock coming from Long Chen's body in an instant. At this moment, he didn't care whether it was true or not, and immediately mobilized all his divine power. As soon as the long sword was drawn, it was about to cut Long Chen in two.

But at the same time as he exerted his strength, Long Chen's body dissipated, turned into a cloud of black mist and condensed again, his face became extremely pale, and even the aura fluctuations on his body felt a little unstable .

"Long Chen is injured? Haha, we human beings finally see the hope of victory, kill!" Hongjun Shengshen laughed a few times, and at this time he already felt that his thinking was no longer in a normal state.

Even if Long Chen was injured, he was not the one who could fight against the enemy. If he really wanted to go up, the Dead Sea Spring would be at the forefront.

But now he would rather go straight up and fight to the death, and would never give Long Chen any chance to breathe.

The fact is exactly the same. Although Long Chen's previous death aura escaped Hongjun Holy God's next attack, it also brought great harm to himself.

At this time, Hongjun Shengshen's shot regardless of life and death made him almost spurt blood with anger.

At this moment, he just needed time to ease the fluctuations in his breath, Hongjun Holy God's shot made him unable to fight back, he snorted coldly, but he could only choose to avoid the battle.

At the same time, another scream came from Xiang Yang at the side.

With this scream, his body gasified again, but Ye Yiming didn't intend to stop at all, even though there was only a mass of dead energy in front of him, his attack didn't stop at all.

A moment later, when Xiang Yang's body condensed again, only the first level of Hongmeng's cultivation was left, but he still didn't come to make any preparations for fighting or fleeing, and the long sword in Ye Yiming's hand fell towards him again. .

There was another scream, and in an instant, Xiang Yang's body turned into a pile of minced meat and gasified again.

This happened three times in succession before Ye Yiming stopped. When Xiang Yang condensed his figure again before, his cultivation was only at the early stage of the god emperor, and it was no longer worth him to continue to attack.

"Fellow Daoist Ruin, seal Xiangyang, leave it to me, Zhuo Biao!"

Ye Yiming screamed, and immediately rushed towards Zhuo Biao.

He just made a start, and Zhuo Biao screamed as if he saw something ghostly, even ignoring Feng Ningshuang's subsequent attacks, and ran away.

His behavior also made Feng Ningshuang easily penetrate the back of his heart with a sword in his hand.

The sudden burst of divine power, even if Feng Ningshuang's cultivation base was a level higher than Zhuo Biao's, made Zhuo Biao's face extremely pale, and Murong Yu and Han Xiang's subsequent attacks easily stopped him.

"No, I can't be sealed, beheaded!"

Zhuo Biao exclaimed, the more he couldn't run, the more anxious he became, this sword was actually slashing towards the middle of Han Xiang and Murong Yu, and this sword was actually his peak swordsmanship. The sword consumed nearly [-]% of the power of death.

Both Han Xiang and Murong Yu were veterans of battles, knowing that Zhuo Biao's sword was unstoppable, they immediately chose to dodge it.

But although their retreat allowed Zhuo Biao to escape successfully, but the consumption of death breath and Feng Ningshuang's sword caused him to be severely injured, causing Ye Yiming, who had already chased him not far behind, to chase after him in an instant go up.

"Eight Sword Style - Fengxing!"

Ye Yiming's shout came from behind Zhuo Biao, which made Zhuo Biao exclaim in surprise, and his head was covered in cold sweat.

He wanted to escape quickly, but although his speed was fast, Ye Yiming's was even faster. Originally, Zhuo Biao looked down on Ye Yiming, and his combat power was indeed qualified to fight the current Ye Yiming. At most, he would hold on for a while less than Xiang Yang That's all.

But he didn't even dare to fight and chose to escape directly, leaving his back to Ye Yiming, and let Ye Yiming's sword smoothly leave a wound almost like an open heart on his back. When it fell, even Zhuo Biao's spine was shattered.

Although the spine is the most important part of the human body to support the body, today's Zhuo Biao and other undead people are also in human form. Even if it is impossible to fall directly to the ground because the spine is chopped, he can only choose to be gasified, otherwise he would be like this. It is impossible to escape from Ye Yiming's pursuit.

However, the anxiety in his heart made him forget how Ye Yiming defeated Xiang Yang before.

When his figure condensed again, Ye Yiming's sword fell from the top of his head one after another. At this moment, Zhuo Biao walked on the old road of Xiangyang.

"Ye Yiming, you should die!!!"

Ye Yiming abolished two of Long Chen's generals one after another, and immediately let Long Chen go berserk.

At the same time as he roared, all the breath in his body was restrained.

What he did made Ye Yiming even more puzzled.

When ordinary people fight, they will release their aura, but now Long Chen is obviously about to explode, but he has restrained his aura. Is this the same way as when they fought before?

As soon as he thought about it in his mind, he saw the death energy sword in Long Chen's hand slashing at Luo Jie's killing blade.

It was just the moment when the two weapons clashed, and Luo Jie was shot flying. Ye Yiming, who had just looked here, clearly saw that while Luo Jie was shooting flying, a mouthful of blood spit out, even the nostrils, ear holes, A little bloodshot appeared in both eyes.

With just one strike, Luo Jie, who was born for fighting, was seriously injured.

To what extent was Long Chen's true combat strength?
Ye Yiming's brows were immediately frowned, knowing that Long Chen was at his most powerful in this state, leaving him no time to care about the battle between the Tianchi Virgin and the beast king Jingwei and Koala, and immediately galloped towards the main battlefield Go, one pill after another was quickly poured from his hand into his mouth.

This is the second time he used pills to fight after his cultivation broke through the realm of primordial mists.

"Four Gods Killing—The Canglong Appears!"

"Four Gods Killing—White Tiger Killing!"

"Four Gods Killing—Suzaku Burning!"

"Four gods kill - Xuanwu Zhen!"

"The Primordial Blood God! Blood God Slash!"

The moment Ye Yiming moved, one after another sword skills were displayed from his hands, and the sword energy attack transformed by the souls of the four great beasts killed by the four gods immediately condensed in the air, and rushed towards Long Chen at the same time as Ye Yiming moved. go up.

But when Ye Yiming was about to get close to Long Chen, the long sword in Long Chen's hand had already pierced the heart of the Dead Sea Spring.

Although there is no aura on this sword, the sense of danger it brings to everyone is extremely strong. Not to mention Ye Yiming, even Dead Sea Youquan and Fuchenzi are very clear. If Long Chen stabs Dead Sea Youquan with this sword, The survival of Dead Sea Springs may not exceed [-]%.

However, just as he was about to hand this sword to Dead Sea Youquan, an old figure suddenly appeared in the center of the long sword in Dead Sea Youquan and Long Chen's hands.

The same sword will kill, but the target of the hit is a different person.

"Long Chen, die!"

The same hand that was pierced by that man's chest with a sword also stabbed the long sword in his hand into Long Chen's chest.

Long Chen was an undead, and with a strong cultivation base, he would only have a little breath disorder if he endured his sword strike, but the sword he endured was a fatal injury.

However, while exchanging a sword, the man burst out laughing.

This person is the Holy God Hongjun. For the first time in countless years, he felt the emergence of victory, and he laughed even if he died.

(End of this chapter)