"Too powerful! The vibrational energy condensed into one and exploded at the moment of contact." Ye Chen felt that his right arm was already numb, and his bones were sore. Being able to hold onto the evil shattering sword without losing control was already the best he could do.
Stabilizing his body with all his might, Ye Chen operated the Undying Body and healed the hidden injuries on his right arm. Then, he said in admiration, "What a good Rampaging Demonic Blade! Ye Chen has seen it for himself. Dare I ask Demonic Blade King, how much strength did you use in this blade?"
How could he not feel that Demonic Blade King had not used his full strength? If he had, it wouldn't have been as simple as a light injury on his right arm. His bones would have been shattered and his muscles would have disintegrated. Of course, it was impossible for Ye Chen to not know his limits. This was just a spar, and neither side used Zhen Yuan or will.
"About thirty percent!"
Demonic Blade King said honestly.
Although he knew that Demonic Blade King had not used his full strength, hearing that he had only used thirty percent still made Ye Chen a bit dazed. This Demonic Blade King was not to be underestimated. No wonder he was a peak existence amongst high step Kings. Just this Rampaging Demonic Blade alone was something that few high step Kings could block.
"Brother Ye, do you want to try again?"
Demonic Blade King asked.
"Of course."
Ye Chen's heart itched. After the spar with Demonic Blade King, he had gained a new understanding of vibrational energy, especially the last Rampaging Demonic Blade, which made him feel enlightened.
"Forty percent of this attack."
Demonic Blade King reminded before shooting out again. His blade was like thunder, and the blade light was extremely restrained, as if it could even devour sunlight.
Ye Chen's expression was solemn as he gripped the Evil Vanquishing Sword with both hands and slashed out vertically.
Clang!
Sparks exploded, and a berserk Qi wave swept out in all directions. In the next instant, a small mountain nearby collapsed, sending rocks flying everywhere.
Just like last time, Ye Chen's right arm was sore and powerless. Blood spurted out as he shot out.
"Eh? Improvement! "
Demonic Blade King's expression froze. At thirty percent, Ye Chen was like this. At forty percent, Ye Chen was still like this. If this wasn't improvement, what was?
"Amazing!"
The Demonic Blade King was shocked by Ye Chen's comprehension and learning ability.
"Again!"
Ye Chen had already healed the internal injuries on his right arm.
"Alright, I'll use half of my strength this time."
Taking a deep breath, the Demonic Saber King was extremely precise. He executed the same Saber Technique as before without the slightest error. However, this time, the explosive power of the Saber Technique was a level higher. It was like a sudden clap of thunder or a flash flood.
Kacha!
This was the sound of bones breaking. Ye Chen's right arm was bleeding profusely.
"I can't keep up with my progress."
Ye Chen's chest tightened, and there was a taste of blood in his throat.
The further one went, the harder it was to learn the vibrational power. In the beginning, Ye Chen was able to keep up with the Demonic Blade King's rhythm, but later on, he couldn't keep up. In the end, he was still a human, not a god. The rate of improvement couldn't be that great forever. It would eventually slow down.
"Will the next strike still use half of my strength?"
The Demonic Blade King asked.
"It's fine. Sixty percent."
The Demonic Blade King gradually increased the power of his saber, giving him a sense of urgency. He didn't want this sense of urgency to disappear. Humans were strange creatures. The more pressured they were, the greater their potential would be. Of course, there had to be a limit, or else they would collapse.
"Then, be careful."
The Demonic Blade King understood Ye Chen's thoughts and attacked once again.
This time, the muscles of Ye Chen's right arm disintegrated, and his bones broke inch by inch. Using his weakness to clash with the Demonic Blade King's strength, the result was naturally miserable.
It was like a high-grade King who didn't use his own killing move, but instead used the unfamiliar vibrational power to clash with the Demonic Blade King. The result wouldn't be any better.
He probably wouldn't even be able to receive one-twenty percent of the Demonic Blade King's power.
"Stop for a while."
Ye Chen suddenly stopped.
It wasn't that he couldn't bear it, but he had comprehended too much at once, and he didn't have time to digest it. The more time he wasted, the more his inspiration would disappear. Therefore, after saying this, he immediately closed his eyes.
"I've comprehended something."
The Demonic Blade King understood. He stood in the air and waited quietly.
"So that's how it is."
Ye Chen wasn't the only one who had comprehended something. Lan Sanmei also had some comprehension. Her Demonic Blade Arts were the same as the Demonic Blade King's. Although she didn't personally experience the Demonic Blade King's demonic blade, she still benefited a lot from watching from the side. After all, she was different from Ye Chen. Ye Chen had his own path, and he also cultivated sword arts. Lan Sanmei, on the other hand, cultivated the Demonic Blade Arts that had been passed down since the founding of the Demonic Blade Sect.
Her heart surging, Lan Sanmei couldn't help but take out her long blade and practice.
The wind and rain in the outside world had nothing to do with Ye Chen. He was immersed in comprehending the vibrational power. In his mind, the Demonic Blade King's image attacked him again and again. The movements became slower and clearer, as if it had been slowed down by a thousand times. Each movement could be seen clearly.
His soul power was ten times that of an ordinary person, which made Ye Chen's simulation ability extraordinary. His analysis ability could be said to be terrifying.
"Oh, right! Just like this!"
Ye Chen didn't open his eyes. He held the Evil Vanquishing Sword and casually waved it.
Once!
Twice!
After dozens of times, Ye Chen opened his eyes.
"This time, I'll use sixty percent!"
Ye Chen said to the Demonic Blade King.
The Demonic Blade King nodded.
Clang!
The result shocked the Demonic Blade King. Last time, Ye Chen's arm muscles were disintegrated, and his bones were broken. This time, Ye Chen only had some cracks in his muscles, but his bones weren't broken.
"His comprehension is too terrifying."
For the first time, the Demonic Blade King felt a chill from a certain person's comprehension.
"As expected."
Ye Chen finally found the right path. The Demonic Blade King's future was still ahead, but the path he was studying was wrong. Or to be more accurate, he had taken a detour. Therefore, no matter how hard he tried, he could only approach perfection. Now that he was sparring with the Demonic Blade King, he was guided to the right path, and his improvement was starting to become obvious.
At seventy percent, Ye Chen once again experienced the pain of his right arm being torn apart. However, he quickly adapted to the seventy percent, and began to move towards eighty percent.
"This kid is definitely a freak. He actually improved so much in one day."
The Demonic Blade King couldn't understand why Ye Chen's improvement was so great. It was beyond his imagination, breaking common sense. In his opinion, no matter how talented a genius was, there had to be a process of gradual improvement. No one could do it in one go. If there was someone who could do it, that person would be a god.
Of course, he didn't know that Ye Chen had been studying the second style of the Vibrational Sword Art for a long time. Because he had taken a detour, he had stagnated. The Demonic Blade King's appearance had allowed Ye Chen to return to the right path. Adding on his previous accumulation, his improvement was naturally godly, and his comprehension of the vibrational force was suddenly enlightened.
Apart from this, one couldn't ignore the fact that Ye Chen's comprehension was indeed ridiculously strong. Ten times the comprehension of an ordinary person was already a great miracle.
The Rampant Demonic Blade King reached eighty percent, and its power suddenly rose to a whole new level. After ten consecutive exchanges, Ye Chen still couldn't close the gap. This made him understand that the accumulation of studying the second style of the Vibrational Sword Art had been used up. Just by relying on his comprehension, it would be difficult to digest so much information in a short period of time.
Slightly embarrassed, Ye Chen said, "Demonic Blade King, let's call it a day! Have you been busy recently? "
"Okay." The Demonic Blade King heaved a sigh of relief. Ye Chen's mind was tired, and he was also a little tired from the shock of Ye Chen's comprehension. "I've been busy recently, but Mei-er and I will disturb you for a few days. It won't be troublesome, right?" The Demonic Blade King's thoughts were clear, and he immediately guessed what Ye Chen was thinking. In fact, if it were him instead of Ye Chen, he most likely wouldn't be willing to part with such a good sparring partner.
"It's not troublesome at all. I just wanted to keep you for a few days."
Ye Chen generously admitted.
The Demonic Blade King had worked hard to spar with him, so Ye Chen naturally had to properly entertain him. Returning to the pavilion, he took out a jar of Monkey Wine and three cups from his storage ring.
"This is a supreme grade Monkey Wine gifted to me by a friend. Have a taste."
Ye Chen filled the cups for the two.
The Demonic Blade King sniffed it, and his eyes brightened as he gulped it down.
"Good wine! I've never tasted such good wine before. No, this wine can increase cultivation base." The viscous Monkey Wine entered his stomach, and its energy was immediately refined into Zhen Yuan. It was extremely pure.
Lan Sanmei drank a mouthful, but her face turned red and her body heated up. The energy contained in the wine was too pure, making the wine extremely potent. Even with her cultivation base that had yet to reach Life and Death realm, she immediately became drunk. The Zhen Yuan in her body surged, and she almost lost control and exploded.
She couldn't help but glance at Ye Chen in reproach.
Ye Chen smiled, "This supreme grade Monkey Wine takes one year to brew. One cup can increase a Life and Death King's cultivation base by one month."
"Truly good wine!" Demonic Blade King couldn't help but glance at the wine jar on the stone table.
In fact, increasing cultivation base was secondary. With Demonic Blade King's cultivation base, a cup of Monkey Wine would be useless. However, after reaching Life and Death realm, ordinary wine would be tasteless if it were cold water. He had also learned how to brew wine, but unfortunately, he could only brew upper grade wine. How could it compare to supreme grade Monkey Wine?
"Come."
Ye Chen filled Demonic Blade King's cup once again.
On the same day, Lan Sanmei went to bed early. Ye Chen and Demonic Blade King emptied the jar of Monkey Wine and became somewhat drunk.
Five days passed in a flash.
On this day, Ye Chen and Demonic Blade King continued exchanging pointers.
"Ye Chen, you've put in a lot of effort this time. No one in the same realm can receive my Rampage Demonic Blade without being affected." Demonic Blade King held the black long blade with both hands and reminded.
"This sword of mine is also close to perfection. I have to thank you for these five days of guidance."
In these five days, Ye Chen had gained a deeper understanding of the vibration power. Before, he had been walking an unorthodox path, and the reason why he was able to improve so fast was because of his high comprehension ability. Without this advantage, it would be hard for him to make any progress with the vibration power.
"Alright, take this!"
Demonic Blade King's blade slashed horizontally, causing a thunderous explosion.
Sucking in a deep breath, Ye Chen's eyes erupted with an astonishing radiance. As the sword slashed out, the surrounding Yuan Qi seemed to have lost its core, and the space seemed to have refracted. It was as if this sword was not a sword, but a beam of light.
Peng!
The two remained motionless.
In the next moment, Demonic Blade King's right arm trembled violently. Countless sharp Qi surged out of it like a small tornado wreaking havoc.
"What is this sword called?"
Demonic Blade King asked after losing his right arm.
"Let's call it Heaven Wounding Sword!"
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