As a genius, his memory was extremely amazing. There were more than eight thousand words in this palm technique manual, and Leng Wuqing had memorized them all by heart. As for the Zhen Qi circulation diagram, it was easy to draw it on a piece of cloth, which was not much different from the original manual.
"How about we join hands? I think there are more than two of us in the Heavenly Dream Battle Palace." Putting away the manual, Ye Chen suddenly suggested.
Leng Wuqing responded, "This manual is more than enough, I don't want to fight for anything else."
Ye Chen smiled faintly. This Leng Wuqing was interesting. Although he was from an evil martial school, he was not as cruel and greedy as those evil martial artists. However, not all evil martial artists had the same personality. Some of them looked gentle on the outside, but were vicious on the inside; some of them looked vicious on the outside, but had their own principles. This Leng Wuqing should be one of those people who looked cold on the outside, but had principles on the inside. As for whether he was as heartless as his name suggested, no one knew.
As Ye Chen stepped into the light door, Leng Wuqing said again, "Not to mention, I don't have anything else to exchange for treasures."
Ripples appeared on the light door, and Leng Wuqing disappeared in it.
"Maybe you will be the one who got the treasures this time?" Ye Chen smiled bitterly and murmured to himself.
After looking around and making sure that there was nothing else, Ye Chen carefully walked out of the room and came to the corridor outside.
The corridor was connected to many rooms, it was even more labyrinthine than a maze, as if there was no end to it.
"Let's just walk around!"
Ye Chen couldn't think of anything, so he had to try his luck.
Corridor after corridor …
Room after room …
Upper floor, lower floor, lower floor …
Within two hours, he had walked more than a hundred kilometers. Towards the end, he was completely dizzy, unable to see where he was going.
…
In another spacious room.
There was a pool in the middle of the room. The pool was less than ten zhang in radius, and there was a stone platform in the middle of the pool. On the stone platform, there was a pure white light ball. Inside the light ball, there was a saber with ancient patterns. The saber was still in its scabbard, but people could already feel that it was extraordinary.
"Is this saber prepared for me?" On the pool, Mo Wuxue fell in love with this saber at first sight, his breath quickened.
Hm!
He turned his head and saw a man.
It was the "Killer Eagle" Yuanheng Ying.
"Yuanheng Ying, what? Do you want to compete with me for the great blade?" Mo Wuxue's face was filled with an evil and murderous aura, as if he was ready to kill Yuanheng Ying at any moment.
Yuanheng Ying carefully went through the trap, he stepped on the pool and said, "Mo Wuxue, this treasure doesn't belong to anyone, how can you say it's yours?"
Mo Wuxue sneered, "It seems like you not only want the blade, but also want to challenge my position. Very good, today you will see blood."
"Hehe, we don't know who's going to bleed yet. Do you really think that you can defeat me? I, Yuanheng Ying, would like to see if you have improved or not." The two of them were not too far apart in terms of ranking, and their strengths were almost the same. Yuanheng Ying had never been afraid of his opponent, not to mention the temptation of treasures.
"Die!"
Who was Mo Wuxue? He was as cruel and bloodthirsty as Yuanheng Ying, it was just that he didn't like killing as much as Yuanheng Ying. Therefore, once Yuanheng Ying said those words, Mo Wuxue had already decided to kill him. He unsheathed his great blade and released a blood-red beam of Blade Qi towards Yuanheng Ying.
"[Heavenly Eagle Art], die!"
Yuanheng Ying was prepared for this. He shook his body and a Zhen Qi eagle rose from his body, blocking the blood-red beam of Blade Qi with one of its wings.
Bang bang bang ….
Both of them clashed against each other, causing streams of water to shoot up from the pool.
When the water stream was broken, Mo Wuxue's face looked grim, he threw out eight strikes in a row.
"[Blood Rain]!"
The Blade Qi tore the air apart and let out a horrifying roar. Looking over, the pool was filled with a blood-red light, and the blood-red beams of light intertwined with each other like a giant net. The beams of light were trying to cut Yuanheng Ying into dozens of pieces.
Yuanheng Ying sneered and said, "Mo Wuxue, if this is all you've got, you better give up the treasure. Otherwise, you won't just be bleeding today, I will make your head explode."
After he finished talking, he let out a great shout towards the sky. Countless Zhen Qi eagles spread out, their sharp claws crazily tore the blood-red beams of light, wave after wave.
"It's been about three months since I've tried to kill someone. I will let you know what it feels like to be killed by me, Mo Wuxue."
Both of them were extremely powerful, one was a bloodthirsty killer, the other was cold-blooded. The number of warriors who had died in their hands was more than ten thousand. They had killed countless people, and the murderous aura released from their bodies could even scare ordinary warriors to death.
At this moment, the two of them were fighting against each other. The pool was filled with horrible murderous aura, which created illusions of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
"[Blood Beheading]!"
While the battle was getting more and more intense, Mo Wuxue suddenly made his move. He held the blade in his right hand and swung it down with all of his power. The pool suddenly caved in, and an invisible wave of blood-red Qi enveloped Yuanheng Ying. It then quickly transformed into an executioner's blade and swung down heavily.
Crack!
The Zhen Qi eagles outside of Yuanheng Ying's body were shattered, and Yuanheng Ying's life was hanging by a thread.
"Mo Wuxue, I will let you have a taste of my most powerful attack, [Demon Eagle World]." Yuanheng Ying's eyes were wide open. A dark cyan colored Zhen Qi shot up into the sky and transformed into a pair of gigantic eagle claws. Once this pair of Zhen Qi eagle claws appeared, it gave people a sense of ancient evil, as if they were the claws of a devil.
Boom!
The executioner's blade was crushed into pieces, and the gigantic eagle claws were also destroyed. The horrifying shockwaves stacked on top of each other and spread out in all directions, shattering the pure white light ball.
"Yuanheng Ying, I will spare your life this time, but the next time I see you, I will make sure that you will die a horrible death." The white light ball was shattered, and the blade fell into Mo Wuxue's hand. He quickly stepped on the ground and avoided the traps, but he still had the time to talk. However, his voice was obviously filled with killing intent.
Yuanheng Ying was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was no weaker than Mo Wuxue, and now that his treasure had been stolen, he felt so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger.
"Mo Wuxue, after I kill that little bastard, I will definitely kill you." Seeing that Mo Wuxue had already walked to the light door, Yuanheng Ying said.
"I will wait for you."
Mo Wuxue didn't even need to guess, he knew that Yuanheng Ying and him were not the only two people in the Heavenly Dream Battle Palace, there must be other people. If he wasn't mistaken, one of the three treasures might have already fallen into someone else's hands. Adding the blade in his hand, that would be two treasures. Although the last one was also tempting to him, Yuanheng Ying had failed this time, which made him hate Yuanheng Ying's guts. Yuanheng Ying might use a move that would harm both of them, so Yuanheng Ying had to be careful. Therefore, he directly left the Heavenly Dream Battle Palace through the light door. He had already gotten one treasure anyway, he might not be able to get the second one even if he stayed.
Once Mo Wuxue left, Yuanheng Ying didn't have the time to be angry anymore, he rushed to the other places. He had to get one of the three treasures.
…
Another half an hour passed.
Ye Chen was a bit tired, not physically, but mentally. These endless rooms and tunnels were exactly the same, which could easily give people the wrong impression and make them feel annoyed and unable to control their emotions. It was all thanks to his sword intent that he was able to stay calm all the time.
The sword intent was invulnerable.
Apart from being able to kill external devils, it could also kill internal devils and distracting thoughts. This was also the reason why all sword artists respected the sword intent so much.
Not knowing how much time had passed, Ye Chen's walking posture froze.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Buzz!
Far away from him, a faint vibration came over. Although it was very slight, Ye Chen, who had a sharp sense of perception, still managed to sense it.
"The second treasure!"
Quickening his steps, Ye Chen's clothes fluttered in the air. He turned left and right, and soon, he disappeared.
After a while.
Ye Chen arrived in front of a room that was exactly the same as the previous one. Without any hesitation, he raised his foot and stepped into the room.
The room was empty, but a huge platform was floating in the air. This platform didn't have any support, it was supported by a mysterious power, which made it as stable as a mountain.
There was a meter tall square platform on the platform, on top of which was a pure white light sphere. Inside the white light sphere, a dark golden book was floating in the middle.
"Another secret manual!"
Ye Chen was excited. While he was looking for treasures, he had been thinking about many things because he was bored. Although the Heavenly Dream Battle Palace seemed to have a lot of treasures, not every one of them was suitable for them. If this was the case, wouldn't the rewards be useless?
Therefore, the three treasures that were opened in the Heavenly Dream Battle Palace might be suitable for each of them, or all of them. For example, the palm skill book was suitable for Leng Wuqing, but Ye Chen didn't know what kind of book the third one was, it might be suitable for Leng Wuqing, or maybe for himself.
"Maybe it really is a martial skill book?"
The traps in this room were pure white earth fire. The earth fire spurted out, and its attacking range was even greater than the white light thorns, covering a radius of a few meters. Fortunately, the number of traps in this room was much less than the previous one, which meant that people would always have space to dodge.
Soon, Ye Chen arrived under the floating platform, he threw a low-rank spirit stone into the air. No traps were activated, it seemed that the area under the platform was a safe zone.
After figuring this out, Ye Chen wasn't afraid anymore. He leapt into the air, put his palms, which were filled with Zhen Qi, on the bottom of the platform, and quickly moved to the edge of the platform, flipped his body, and was about to jump onto the platform.
Puff!
At this moment, a huge green hand made of Zhen Qi pressed down towards Ye Chen's body. The power of this hand was extremely condensed. Before it even reached Ye Chen's body, Ye Chen felt that all of his muscles and bones had tightened, as if they couldn't bear the pressure and were about to collapse.
Ye Chen didn't panic. He put one of his hands on the platform and let his body hang in the air, while the other hand held the iron spear and swung it out.
Boom!
The huge hand made of Zhen Qi disappeared, and Ye Chen saw who it was.
"Zhuang Fei, it's you!"
Said Ye Chen with a cold look. His opponent had launched a fatal attack as soon as he attacked. If it weren't for Ye Chen's powerful soul power, which allowed him to sense things that were way more powerful than other martial artists at the same level as him, and he had a faint premonition that this palm attack could kill him. Even if he didn't die, he would fall out of the platform's coverage and be burned into ashes by the earth fire.
"Ye Chen, this martial skill book is mine," said Zhuang Fei expressionlessly.
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