Rumble!
Little Six's entire body was sent flying. Ye Chen's sword was like a whole, like a mountain, like the sea, like the earth, like the sky. As this sword slashed out, Ye Chen felt as if his soul and body had been swept out, and there was a feeling of emptiness.
Heavy Sword Style!
The fourth style of the Five Elements Sword Style, Heavy Sword Style.
In the universe, the five elements were the most stable. If they continued to evolve, they would become planets, and planets were the place where all life lived. Stepping on the earth was very stable. Ye Chen's Heavy Sword Style had obtained this essence.
"What is the name of this move?"
Little Six curiously sized up Ye Chen.
"Heavy Sword Style!"
Ye Chen replied.
"Heavy Sword Style, not bad. Maybe you have a chance to reach Third Brother's level. Of course, the premise is that you can continue to improve."
After saying this, Little Six entered the fog and disappeared.
Watching Little Six leave, Ye Chen looked at the sword in his hand and said to himself, "Heavy Sword Style, this is the eruption of all my inspiration. Even if I can create the third style of the Yin Yang Sword Style, it will definitely not be as good as the Heavy Sword Style."
After all, the Five Elements Sword Style was the first sword style created by Ye Chen, and Ye Chen had also spent the most effort on it. The Heavy Sword Style could be said to be a transformation of the Five Elements Sword Style, a sublimation. If the Five Elements Sword Style was the soil, then the Heavy Sword Style was a sapling that grew on the soil, absorbing the essence of the Five Elements Sword Style.
In terms of power, the Heavy Sword Style was the well-deserved number one sword style of Ye Chen. The Shattering Sword Style and the Black Hole Style couldn't compare to it. In fact, Ye Chen felt that the supreme martial arts of the five tribe leaders or Empyrean Sea Fiend couldn't compare to the Heavy Sword Style. He felt that the Heavy Sword Style was weaker than the Heavy Sword Style.
This had nothing to do with the passage of time. It was a completely coincidental burst of inspiration.
"My current strength shouldn't be much weaker than the leaders of the five tribes!"
Ye Chen was sure that he was still not a match for the leaders of the five major tribes. However, it was not like before, where the gap between them was ridiculously huge. The Martial Dao Primordial Spirits of the leaders of the five major tribes were stronger than his. They were at least at the intermediate silver level. However, his heart power was higher than theirs. He was at the peak of the intermediate stage of the Heart Sword Realm. He was only one step away from the late stage. Heart power had nothing to do with time. Generally, the more talented one was, the higher one's heart power would be. Those who relied on time to improve their heart power would not be too high unless they had some kind of opportunity. For example, the Redbud Flower Tribe had a very high average heart power because they had the word 'heart' left behind by the Demigod.
The five tribe leaders had the advantage of having a strong Martial Dao Yuan Shen and possessing a Heavenly Saint Artifact.
Ye Chen's advantage was that his heart force was strong and his Heavy Sword Style was slightly better.
However, compared to Empyrean Sea Fiend, Ye Chen was still ridiculously lacking. Not to mention anything else, just Empyrean Sea Fiend's ninth level domain was enough to strangle all of his advantages.
Little Five was chubby and looked like a rolling ball as he walked.
Ye Chen could tell at a glance that the other party was walking the path of body tempering. Moreover, it was not an ordinary path. Even with the naked eye, Ye Chen could see that the fat on Little Five's body was astonishingly elastic. As he walked, the fat on his body shook up and down, and a buzzing sound could be heard continuously. One could faintly see circles of ripples spreading out.
"If you can scratch my skin a little, you win."
Little Five sat down and took a huge silver radish to gnaw on. He did not even look at Ye Chen as he enjoyed himself.
"That fat?"
Ye Chen frowned. He felt that it would not be easy to scratch Little Five's skin.
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Chen began to attack.
First, he used the Annihilation Sword. The penetrating power of this sword was very strong, enough to destroy everything.
The Heavenly Sword stabbed out violently, and the chaotic sword light swept towards Little Five.
Pop!
A scene that made Ye Chen's scalp tingle occurred. When the chaotic sword light landed on Little Five's body, it felt as if it had landed on an elastic rubber. It first sank in and then bounced back, almost hitting Ye Chen himself.
"What kind of body tempering technique is this?"
Ye Chen clicked his tongue.
Not giving up, Ye Chen held the sword with both hands and slashed out. An incomparably heavy sword light swept towards Little Five again. This sword was the Heavy Sword Style, Ye Chen's strongest sword move.
Unfortunately, although the Heavy Sword Style was incomparably heavy, Little Five's fat was even stronger. The heavy sword light slashed on it, causing the fat to tremble unceasingly. As the fat trembled, the power of the sword light continued to weaken. With a "pu" sound, the sword was sliced open and slashed on the ground to the right of Little Five, leaving a sword mark.
The Heavy Sword Style was still ineffective.
"So that's how it is!"
Ye Chen finally understood the secret of Little Five's fat.
Little Five was indeed walking the path of body tempering, and his body tempering technique actually contained the profound meaning of Yin and Yang. It was just like the Taiji Fist, hard and soft, Yin and Yang coexisting. Unless the attack was much stronger than the defense, it would be impossible to break through the defense. Of course, he could also study the Yin Yang Sword Style and create a Yin Yang sword move that could restrain the opponent.
Fortunately, the time limit for challenging Little Five was eight years. There should be enough time.
Giving up on other sword arts, Ye Chen began to use the Yin Yang Sword Style to test Little Five's fat.
Ye Chen's Yin Yang Sword Style currently had two styles. The first was Yin and Yang Coexisting, and the second was Yin Yang Tai Chi.
Yin and Yang coexisting, and the sword qi had spirituality. It wouldn't increase or decrease, and it wouldn't dissipate. After locking onto the opponent's qi, unless the opponent died or was broken, it wouldn't disappear. However, Little Five's fat wouldn't be affected by hard or soft methods. Yin and Yang coexisting couldn't do anything about it, mainly because the power of Yin and Yang coexisting wasn't strong enough.
Ye Chen's train of thought was to create an enhanced version of Yin and Yang coexisting.
Time passed unknowingly. Ye Chen had more and more inspiration for the Yin Yang Sword Style. As he was immersed in the Yin Yang Sword Style for a long time, Ye Chen's every move, gaze, and train of thought contained the changes of Yin and Yang. This was something that even he didn't notice. Only Little Five looked at Ye Chen in surprise.
"Boss has good eyesight. It won't be long before this kid can break my Yin Yang Tyrant Body."
Little Five thought in his heart.
The fifth year.
"Done!"
Ye Chen revealed a smile on his face as he looked at Little Five.
"Come on, let me see what sword move you have created."
Little Five stood up, and the fat on his body shook violently. With him as the center, circles of ripples spread out, as if a stone was thrown into a calm lake.
"This move of mine is called Yin Yang Wuji. Take this."
Yin Yang Sword Style's first style, Yin and Yang coexisting. The second style, Yin Yang Taichi. The third style, Yin Yang Wuji.
Holding the Heavenly Sword in his hand, Ye Chen seemed slow but was actually fast. He slashed out with his sword.
Without a sound, a slippery sword qi that was like a loach 'swam' towards Little Five.
Little Five's eyes narrowed, and the fat on his body shook even more violently.
The Sword Qi kept swimming around Xiaowu's body, looking for a weak point. Xiaowu wanted to use his fat to repel the Sword Qi, but the Sword Qi was even more slippery than his fat. After several tries, Xiaowu said helplessly, "You win."
Although the sword qi couldn't penetrate his defense for the time being, as time passed, he would eventually leave a flaw.
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