Chapter 185: Master and Disciple Meeting

"Then you can try it!" Ye Chen walked towards Song Tianxing indifferently, step by step, his sword power became stronger and stronger, like a sharp sword, about to pierce Jiuxiao.

"Kill!" Song Tianxing felt that his aura was weak in front of Ye Chen. He shouted angrily and shot directly, otherwise his aura would be directly suppressed.

An ink knife in Song Tianxing's hand appeared, and it slashed, black light and shadow whizzed out, and a terrifying aura burst out with a terrifying aura.

"The first nine styles of God Slashing!"

Ye Chen swung his sword for a battle, and the sword power all over his body was surging. The sword aura rushed out like a torrent, causing the void to tremble. A sword light shot out like a light in the dark night, terrifying.

boom!

Both the sword light and the sword light were shattered, Song Tianxing's face was ugly, he swung his knife and shouted, "The sword is in the world!"

A terrifying sword aura came out, and Song Tianxing's spiritual power was roaring, extremely powerful. A blade of qi burst out, seeming to split the void, unstoppable.

"The second type of God Slashing Nine Types!" Ye Chen yelled, slashing with a sword, the sharp sword aura seemed like a volcanic eruption, rushing over, shattering everything.

"Zhan God Nine Types Third Type!"

Ye Chen slashed with one sword again, and slashed down with two consecutive swords. The entire courtyard was covered with sword aura, like a violent wind sweeping the entire courtyard.

Rumble!

The entire yard seemed to be destroyed, constantly collapsing, the ground cracked, and the houses were collapsed.

Ye Chen's whole person turned into a sharp sword, and it was invincible, and he slammed Song Tianxing. With one sword, the world collapsed and everything was destroyed.

"Nine Types of God Slashing!"

Ye Chen waved his sword repeatedly, all nine styles were out, and it was extremely terrifying, as if he was about to cut off the entire world. Song Tianxing's face changed drastically, and he quickly stepped back, bursting out with the most terrifying power.

boom!

The power of horror erupted in the yard, and the entire yard was completely destroyed. Zhao Wumeng, Song Gang and others also retreated quickly and did not dare to stay in the yard.

"You can do it yourself." Ye Chen's voice came indifferently, Zhao Wumeng's body trembled slightly, his eyes were full of loss.

She angered Ye Chen away...

The sword qi disappeared, and Ye Chen's figure had also disappeared. Song Tianxing's face was extremely gloomy, several sword marks appeared on his body, and the blood continued to flow again.

"Tianxing, are you okay?" Song Gang asked concerned.

"It's okay, just some skin trauma." Song Tianxing shook his head with an ugly expression.

Zhao Wumeng looked at the yard in a dream, he left, he really left, really didn't care about her...

"Your Royal Highness, you are shocked!" Song Tianxing said respectfully.

Zhao Wumeng shook his head in loss, his mind was not here at all.

"Patriarch, the city lord is here..." At this time, a Patriarch of the Song family hurriedly came to report.

"The nose is really better than Turin..." Song Gang could not help but cursed softly.

Ye Chen left Song Mansion and left Yucheng directly towards the imperial city.

After Yucheng, it is the imperial city and the economic and political center of the entire Zhao Kingdom.

Ye Chen had no joy or sorrow on his face, and he did not blame Zhao Wumeng. Everyone has their own choice. Choosing right or wrong is a cause and effect.

However, he and Zhao Wumeng only met by chance, and got along for a day or so. They couldn't talk about feelings. It was only out of conscience that he escorted Zhao Wumeng to Yucheng.

Now that Song Tianxing is willing to **** Zhao Wumeng, there is no need for him to continue following Zhao Wumeng.

One day later, by a small stream, Ye Chen caught two fish and grilled them, smelling scent.

"smell good!"

At this time, a voice rang nearby, and Ye Chen was taken aback. Why was this voice familiar?

Ye Chen suddenly raised his head and saw a figure lying on a boulder beside him drinking the wine in the gourd comfortably.

"Master!" Ye Chen was overjoyed, screaming and rushing over.

Old Lian glared and said, "Stop! What are you doing?"

Ye Chen happily said, "Master, why are you here?"

Old Lian laughed and said, "Why are you here?"

"I'm going to the imperial city, ready to participate in the Zhao State Competition." Ye Chen said.

Old Lian said with a look of contempt: "Just your strength? The second floor of the foundation? You can pull it down, you will be abused if you go."

"Uh..." Ye Chen's face was full of black lines. He wanted to say that I could defeat the fourth floor of the base construction realm.

Lao Lian glanced at Ye Chen and said, "Do you think that you can beat the fourth floor of the Foundation Realm to be very powerful? I tell, you, it's still a long way away! You know the people who participated in the Zhao Guo Grand Competition this time What strength is it?"

Ye Chen really didn't know much, only knew that it must be very strong.

"Those guys were carefully selected by every force in the country of Zhao, and many of them are funded with five or more layers. Do you still think you are good?" Old Lian attacked unceremoniously.

Ye Chen was taken aback, and Old Lian continued: "How far has the Nine Turns Golden Body Art I passed to you cultivated?"

"The power of eight thousand elephants," Ye Chen said.

Old Lian was surprised that he had eight thousand elephants. How long has it been since he has been cultivating? This kid is really an evildoer. It seems that I have chosen the right person.

But Old Lian was very dissatisfied and said: "What are you doing? You have only cultivated to the power of eight thousand elephants? If you continue to cultivate like this, you may not be able to reach Dzogchen even when you die!"

"Uh..." Ye Chen was depressed, this speed seemed to be fast.

"It disappointed me too much!" Old Lian was disappointed, but he was not too happy in his heart.

"Master, I must practice hard..." Ye Chen looked at Lao Lian's disappointed expression, clenched his fists and said firmly.

"Forget it, it's my fault. I didn't care about you if I accepted you as an apprentice!" Lian Lao waved his hand and said, "Since you want to participate in the Zhao Kingdom Competition, this strength is definitely not good, otherwise I will lose my body training too much. Zong's face is saved."

Ye Chen thought to himself, Body Refining Sect is the two of them, where is there any face? No one else has ever heard of Body Refining Sect.

"I'll take you to a place to improve your strength!" Old Lian stared.

"Where are we going?" Ye Chen asked curiously.

Old Lian took a sip of his drink and said, "If you ask so much why, you will know after you go. Now I will catch a few fish. Old man, I want to eat fish."

Ye Chen hurriedly grabbed it, spurting sword energy all over his body, splashing water in the news, and a lot of fish appeared in the blink of an eye.

"This kid turned out to be a sword cultivator, and his sense of kendo is so deep. The Nine Turns Golden Body Art is about to break through to one turn in such a short time. It's really a monster." Lian Lao looked at Ye Chen and drank wine. , A satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Chen put all the fish on the fire and grilled them. Old Lian ate with satisfaction. After the two of them had eaten more than a dozen fish, Old Lian burped and said, "Eat. Are you full? Follow me when you are full."