"Although Murong Cheng is a little stupid, he is young after all, and his cultivation potential and ability to break the realm are good. I think stupidity can always be trained slowly, but before I can train it, you will directly cut it off with one sword."

Xu Hou of Hengshan, a pile of meat-like existences, exuding an extremely domineering aura all over his body. He looked at Ye Ce Leng with the look of a lion looking at the sheep, and said coldly: "After all, I am already half of my mansion. I was killed by you like this. If you don't give me an explanation, who still needs to give me face in the future."

"Will you just give you a sword?" Ye Ce smiled coldly and disagreed. Facing the other party's figure and extremely domineering momentum, she even showed two shallow dimples.

"Free! I just like your sex. I am worthy of being the only female leader in Daqin!"

Xu Housen of Hengshan smiled coldly and stretched out his hand at Ye CeLeng, "Then come on, what are you waiting for!"

Ye Ce smiled coldly and said nothing at all, but just stretched out a white little hand.

In the clear twilight, a drop of raindrops suddenly fell, falling into the shadow behind Xu Hou's huge body, and with a click, it pulled out countless tiny and crystalline water lines.

At the same time, a crystal droplet appeared out of thin air in Ye Ce's palm.

Xu Hou of Hengshan, who seemed to be almost gone, narrowed his eyes narrower, and he snorted coldly: "The sky is a life of water!"

Time solidified at this moment.

The bricks and stones of the entire street were creaking by the qi of heaven and earth that suddenly surged from all directions. Countless old dust rushed out of the gap, seemingly feeling the terrifying aura and wanting to escape from this long street.

The smile on Ye Ce's cold face also disappeared completely.

Every movement of her became slow and extremely solemn, obviously more difficult than when she was fighting against Zhao Zhan.

Her hand stretched out was just holding a floating crystal droplet, but every subtle movement was as heavy as moving a mountain.

"boom!"

The crystal droplets in her palm turned into a crystal water sword about an inch long in her hand. At the same time, the sky above the entire street seemed to suddenly collapse, and countless energy of heaven and earth gathered towards the crystal small sword in her hand.

Because the speed is too fast and the amount of heaven and earth's vitality is too terrifying, in an instant, these heaven and earth's vitality are like an invisible giant mountain, which is moved by her and then squeezed into the crystal water sword in her palm.

This is the seventh level of practice that countless practitioners in the world look forward to, the mountain moving realm.

The third realm of true essence, the fourth realm of fusion.

When you reach the third level, the practitioner can absorb some heaven and earth vital energy into the body and refine it with his own true energy. When you reach the fourth level, the true energy and more heaven and earth vital energy are blended together, and some orifices can be opened up in your body that can store heaven and earth vital energy. The body will not only absorb and refine some heaven and earth vital energy during practice, but can become a container for storing heaven and earth vital energy.

However, only when you reach the seventh realm can you instantly transport terrifying amounts of heaven and earth vital energy from the surrounding world, forcibly compress it into your own true energy. Every drop of small true energy instantly pours into the terrifying heaven and earth vital energy, thus erupting unimaginable power when facing the enemy.

In the wine shop where Wutong Luo was, Chen Moli was a practitioner who had reached the fourth level.

However, he shocked the heaven and earth vitality that surged out of his body when the academy students was, and the heaven and earth vitality that Ye Celeng brought in in an instant was simply a gap between the stream and the rivers and seas!

At this moment, the heaven and earth that were brought into the sword by Ye Celeng was as heavy as a mountain. However, the crystal water sword in her palm was still as light as if it had no weight.

"laugh!"

The small sword disappeared directly from her palm and shot towards Xu Hou's eyebrows.

The sword speed is too fast.

It's like a river running through the air, but it can't be seen.

Xu Hourushan's body did not even take a step back, and his fat right hand disappeared at this time.

Because it's too fast.

In fact, he just stretched his arm upwards.

Just this horizontal line, there was a blue sword shadow, like a giant mountain standing in front of his eyebrows.

A sword is like a mountain, and thousands of troops cannot advance. This is the real Hengshan Sword!

A more domineering aura appeared between heaven and earth.

A loud noise that was so dull that it was hard to describe in words sounded before his eyebrows.

Xu Hou was already carrying his hands behind his back, and his iron clothes were clattering, as if he hadn't moved.

Ye Celeng in front of him was also silent as water, not moving at all.

Her hand was still stretched out, and the small sword had turned into crystal droplets again, suspended in the palm of her hand.

Above the two of them, there was a terrifying blue energy rising, and a blue mountain formed in the sky.

Above the mountains, there are countless rain and dew flying, not down, but into a higher sky.

Xu Hou looked up at such a strange phenomenon in the sky, smiled, his fat body trembled slightly, and he stopped saying anything, and turned around and walked onto the huge carriage.

Ye Ce looked at the palm of his palm with a cold face expressionless face.

The droplets in her palm slowly penetrated into her body.

The night finally came.

The black carriage and the iron-cast carriage galloped in a separate lane.

A carriage from the Shendujian was parked by a stone bridge not far away, under a maple tree.

The person who was carrying the carriage was a mute without a tongue, and seemed to be deaf. He didn't even hear the dull noise just now, and he didn't respond at all.

In the carriage of the Shentujian, a thin man wearing a crimson brocade robe with a very messy short beard and a young face.

His hair was a little gray and his fingernails were slightly yellow.

He looked a little decadent, but everyone in Changling knew that this was just an illusion.

Everyone in Changling thought he was extremely cruel, cunning and cruel.

Because he is the head of the Shendu Superintendent, Chen Jianshou.

He lowered his head a little depressedly, but his eyes were looking at the wide streets through the gaps in the curtains.

An iron-cast carriage travels through the dark night.

Xu Hou's body became crowded with the wide carriage. His fingers slowly tapped on his stomach. Thinking of the sword just now, he couldn't help but sneer and said to himself: "It's so powerful... I have to suffer a lot after taking my sword, but at least I can ensure you are safe for the time being."

...

In the night in Changling, several carriages were slowly sailing towards Hongyun Tower.

Hongyun Tower is a medium-sized flower building in the south of the city. When night is getting darker on weekdays, lanterns are raised in the surrounding courtyards and the riverside in front of the door, and cars are flowing like cars. The surrounding streets and alleys sell some snacks, flowers, and songs... These people who do some small business and ask for some rewards are all very large and lively.

But today, Hongyun Tower was booked, and the radius of several miles was extremely quiet, so quiet that it made people feel a little depressed.

Even the rich guys who were excited to come and were swept up, heard the murderous aura of silk and bamboo sounds coming from the empty building, and saw the faint shadows in the streets and alleys, they felt that their hair was standing up and they did not dare to stay for more.

Ding Ning and Wang Taixu got off the carriage, and they walked towards the Hongyun Tower not far ahead like idle people walking.

More than ten people came from the five or six carriages behind them and followed them.

The lanterns around Hongyun Building are still being picked up.

You can vaguely see at least hundreds of people standing silently in the shadows around Hongyun Tower, with more or less reflecting weapons on their bodies.

Wang Taixu walked with a frown slightly, and he changed into a crimson brocade robe, which made his face look rosy.

An old man wearing a linen cotton robe with white hair and very rosy skin, and could not see many wrinkles, walked down from the second carriage alone and walked to Wang Taixu's side.

Wang Taixu was surrounded by old and young, and the three of them crossed the threshold of Hongyun Tower.

On the east end of the second floor is a huge elegant room.

At this moment, all the unnecessary decorations in this elegant room have been cleared, but many short cases have been placed, and more than ten people have sat on the ground.

When Wang Taixu pushed the door open and half of his face appeared behind the slightly opened door, the quiet room was silent.

Wang Taixu smiled slightly, his lips moved slightly, and sent the voice to Ding Ning's ears behind his body. "The fattest person is naturally Fatty Zhang from Lei Yu Tang. The thin man next to him with short hair and looks extremely ugly is Tang Que, the only remaining Tang Shuoguo in Jinlin. The white-faced scholar next to Zhang is his adopted son Zhong Xiu, who should be the most powerful practitioner in Lei Yu Tang. As for the one-eyed dragon next to Tang Que, it is Tang Mengchen, one of the few people Jinlin Tang can take advantage of it now."

After saying these words, Ding Ning and the old man with snow-haired hair beside him had already followed Wang Taixu into this elegant room and arrived at the table.

Ding Ning sat down in front of Wang Taixu's side by himself, and he looked at the people Wang Taixu said.

Fatty Zhang from Leiyu Hall has a nose that makes people see two huge nostrils at first glance. In this way, even if the rest of the facial features are beautiful, it will make people feel disgusted. What's more, in order to show his generousness, this tycoon from Changling has a black brocade robe with his chest open in such weather.

It’s a pity that he seems to be wearing a little warmer, and he seems to be sweating a little too easily, so his forehead and chest are filled with sweat from time to time, and it’s oily.

If he is compared with the same fat Hengshan Xuhou, everyone will think that Hengshan Xuhou is a majestic mountain, but he can only remind people of the pork belly on the chopping board.

Tang Que, who was sitting cross-legged beside him, was completely different from him. He sat upright and could not see a piece of fat on his body, but his cheekbones were a little high. Moreover, his mind was obviously too heavy for these days and poor rest, so his eyes were a little dark. In addition, his face was too gloomy at the moment, and it seemed that there was a layer of black shadow around his eyes.

Zhong Xiu, the adopted son beside Fatty Zhang, was graceful and elegant. He was wearing a purple light shirt and had a white face. He looked only twenty-seven or eight years old.

As for Tang Que's side, the one-eyed dragon Tang Mengchen mentioned by Wang Taixu, Ding Ning couldn't even see his face clearly, because when he walked into this elegant room, Tang Mengchen had always lowered his head and never raised it once.

The tycoons who have been sitting in high positions have their own extraordinary demeanor. Two-story building has stood in Changling for many years and have not fallen. Wang Taixu told Ding Ning in the wine shop that he was just a lower-level business that could not withstand the storm, and it was just a matter of self-righteous statement and choice.

In addition, in the bloody strangle before, Wang Taixu had already let everyone see clearly what kind of person he was in this game, so when he sat down, the wine glasses on everyone's desk seemed to tremble slightly.

An invisible pressure makes breathing more and more difficult.

Wang Taixu, who was old and young, sat beside him, still did not speak first after sitting down, but just looked at Fatty Zhang and Tang Que opposite him and smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!