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0724 Like a complete defeat!(2/3)

Obviously, there is where the Wuji Furnace Cauldron is placed.

The furnace tripod flew up here without any hesitation, and the furnace tripod sat on the groove.

"Buzz..." Another buzzing sounded.

At this moment, the entire Wuji City trembled, and everyone except Zhao Yan was filled with horror.

Because they don't know what's going on.

However, the next moment, the people at the scene were stunned again.

Because the magnificent and extremely luxurious building on the scene disappeared, there was only a simple and solemn furnace and cauldron that slowly fell from the sky and finally fell into Zhao Yan's hands.

Zhao Yan also recovered his spiritual power at this moment, but he was smart at this moment.

I don't know why, it's very inexplicable.

Zhao Yan looked at the Wuji Furnace and looked complicated.

It's a pity that I finally got a good thing but couldn't control it.

With a "swoosh...", a blue figure flashed in front of Zhao Yan and the other two.

Needless to ask, this person is naturally Ye Cheng. As soon as he arrived here, he stared at Zhao Yan with sharp eyes and asked, "What did you do?"

Zhao Yan ignored him for the time being, but put away the furnace in his hand, then looked at Ye Cheng casually and asked, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"you……"

"What are you?" Zhao Yan said with a blank look on his face and said, "I said, you either defeat me or Bai meritoriously become your master."

"You can get Wuji City in both ways, otherwise, don't even think about it!"

The sect leaders of the four major sects also followed. After hearing Zhao Yan's words, they all looked at each other.

Want Ye Cheng to become a disciple? How is that possible?

Although they had guessed what happened to Ye Cheng and Zhao Yan before, they didn't know the specific situation.

However, they understand Ye Cheng. Ye Cheng is arrogant and has never failed since he entered the world.

Even if he is defeated by Zhao Yan, it is not so easy for him to become a disciple, right?

Besides, the old madman brought Ye Cheng back, for Ye Cheng was not just a master, but he was just a rebirth of his parents.

If Ye Cheng had become a disciple of Zhao Yan, would he be worthy of that old madman?

Now Wuji Mountain has returned to its former appearance. The impact caused by the appearance of Wuji City seems to have not happened before.

The breeze blew, and the weeds on the Wuji Sect rustled. More than a dozen disciples of the Wuji Sect were still inside the Wuji Sect, looking at the hill, looking at the face of confusion.

And at the feet of Zhao Yan, Ye Cheng and others, there is still the earth-red hill that cannot even grow weeds.

The red sun has deviated westward, and this day is about to pass.

Thinking about what happened within this day, in Ye Cheng's heart, it was like a dream.

Of course, he is the only one who treats his previous experience as a dream?

I'm afraid that except Zhao Yan, everyone else at the scene seemed to have a dream?

Ye Cheng looked at Zhao Yan with inattentive expression, but his heart was unstable.

At that time, the old madman gave him the Wuji Sect, so that he could strengthen himself and then revitalize the Wuji Sect.

However, at this moment, the inheritance of Wuji Sect was actually obtained by the person in front of him, and he asked himself to become a disciple. If he did not become a disciple, he would not be able to obtain the inheritance. So what else would he use to revitalize Wuji Sect?

He was a little lost, just like the moment he saw the palace appear at the beginning.

Because this inheritance should have been his, but now it is not.

Zhao Yan's gaze at Ye Cheng always made Ye Cheng feel a sense of contempt, which made him feel uncomfortable, but he could do nothing.

"If you want to defeat me, it is not enough to just enhance the sword intent!" Zhao Yan took a step forward and wanted to put his hand on Ye Cheng's shoulder and pat him.

However, Ye Cheng reached out to stop him.

Both are considered to be the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, and Ye Cheng's realm is even higher. He has reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul and can enter the transformation of God at any time.

However, when his hand touched Zhao Yan's, it was directly pressed down.

"Bang!" Zhao Yan's hands were still heavily placed on Ye Cheng's shoulders.

"Hiss..." Even the people around him could not help but take a breath when they saw it.

They could feel how heavy the palm Zhao Yan slapped Ye Cheng on his shoulder was.

Especially the leaders of the four major sects, they were thinking that if the slap fell on their shoulders, half of their bodies would probably be broken?

Ye Cheng endured the severe pain and showed no pain.

Although he failed to confront him again, he still was unwilling to admit that he used his shoulders to resist this palm.

But his hands were trembling obviously.

"How is it? Do you feel the difference between you and me?" Zhao Yan stared at Ye Cheng from the side and asked at Ye Cheng from close range.

Ye Cheng turned his head and said with disdain in his eyes: "Just just a physical cultivation, is there anything to be proud of?"

"Haha!" Zhao Yan said with all kinds of words: "Okay, I don't use a sword, I just use my body to fight you for a while. If you can win, it's all right. What do you think you are going to do?"

Ye Cheng's words actually express the inner voices of most monks.

Whether it is other practitioners or sword practitioners, they look down on physical cultivation.

In the world of cultivation, only people with poor talent choose to practice their bodies, and most of them use horizontal practice.

This method is at the cost of destroying the body, making the body gradually become stronger and hard.

In the lower realm of Yan Shuxing, there are also some such powerful physical cultivation. Some powerful people can even use head questions to resist treasures.

However, once you get involved in physical cultivation, it becomes particularly difficult to practice other exercises, because after practicing the body horizontally, both muscles, meridians and dantian will be damaged to varying degrees, which seriously hinders the path of cultivation.

In other words, there is no future for physical cultivation.

This is also an important reason why most practitioners do not get involved in physical practice.

Of course, legend says that some improved exercises specifically target physical practice can effectively protect meridians and dantian.

However, that is just a legend, and the cultivation process is very painful and cannot be endured by ordinary people. Therefore, there are almost no one who truly combines body refining and cultivation.

However, when Ye Cheng heard Zhao Yan say that he would fight against him with his body, he was stunned at this moment.

Because, when he just responded disdain to Zhao Yan, he forgot that in addition to being a physical cultivation, Zhao Yan is also a sword cultivation. It is said that he also practiced gun art. Moreover, he also knew that Zhao Yan was not only a sword emperor, but also a gun emperor.

Is such a person really just a physical cultivation?

Can a physical cultivation kill himself instantly?

He found that Zhao Yan's mystery was growing, which made him full of interest.

"Okay, I'll fight you!" Ye Cheng finally agreed.

While he agreed, Jun Changle and Jun Zhiyang showed a strange expression.

Because in their hearts, the moment Ye Cheng agreed, he became hard and fell into Zhao Yan's trap.

But the four sect leaders were a little surprised at this moment.

Because Ye Cheng is a sword cultivator, if Zhao Yan only uses his physical confrontation, he may not be able to fight against those who have reached the Return to Pure Realm.

After all, the sword cultivator is recognized as the strongest killing force.

In a sense, Ye Cheng is a little bullying. Isn’t this Ye Cheng’s style?

At this time, Zhao Yan's mouth was slightly raised and his smile was not hidden.

"Okay, but I've said that if you lose again, you will be my teacher!" Zhao Yan must not forget this.

A sword cultivator with a promising future, if he takes him under his sect, he will be an amazing sword immortal in the future.

Having a sword fairy disciple is a kind of honor wherever you go, right?

"I promise you!" Ye Cheng said this sentence almost gritted his teeth.

He had no choice but to do it. He could not watch Zhao Yan take away the inheritance of their Wuji Sect in a pantheon.

If that were the case, his conscience would not be able to get over it.

"Sect Master Ye..."

"Needless to say, do you think I will lose?" Ye Cheng stopped the four sect masters and did not let them talk.

The four major sect leaders could only shut up because they could not beat Ye Cheng.

Of course, there is naturally this kind of awe here.

Zhao Yan looked around and waved his hand and said, "You all stand a little further."

Jun Changle and Jun Zhiyang left directly, without even saying "Come on".

Because this is meaningless to Zhao Yan, Ye Cheng's loss is already destined.

Seeing Jun Changle and Jun Zhiyang leave, Dabeizi and others also retreated several miles away.
To be continued...
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