"Dang!"
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
The long blade in Ye Xiwen's hand danced and the Zhen Qi instantly rushed out of his body and quickly chopped out a blade curtain, swinging away the long blades in the hands of the three guards.
For these three guards, Ye Xiwen could easily defeat any one of them, but these three guards had obviously practiced a set of joint attack method, so when the three of them joined forces, their power greatly increased.
"Kill him!" The three guards shouted loudly and three blades chopped down towards Ye Xiwen.
"I'm afraid you won't have the chance!" Ye Xiwen said in an indifferent voice.
The long blade instantly chopped out a bright light.
"Missing moon beheader, first blade!"
With this slash, a guard's saber was almost chopped off.
"Bang!"
Second blade!
Compared to the first blade, the power had risen sharply.
"Bang!"
The third blade chopped the guard into two halves along with his blade.
"Fourth brother!" The remaining two guards shouted in grief and indignation.
"Second brother, quickly run and tell the young city lord to avenge us!" The eldest of the two guards said in grief and indignation.
The eldest of the two guards looked at Ye Xiwen with hatred in his eyes and threw down a ruthless sentence to let the second brother escape.
The second brother did not hesitate and turned around to escape to the roof.
"Want to escape?" Ye Xiwen sneered, since the other side had come to kill him, there was no need to be polite. Four masters of Houtian ninth stage, even for the Great Qingcheng City Lord Mansion, it was not a small loss.
Ye Xiwen chopped out his long blade and a dazzling Bladelight instantly appeared in the sky, directly chopping towards the second brother.
"Puchi!" The second brother simply had no way to dodge in the air and was directly chopped into two halves by the Bladelight and fell down.
"Second brother!" The eldest brother was grief-stricken and his eyes were filled with hatred as if he wanted to kill Ye Xiwen, "Little bastard, you killed my brother, I will not let you off!"
"From the time you came to kill me, it was already decided, I have no enmity with you, but you still want to kill me, this is the heaven's evil, you can live, but you can't live!" Ye Xiwen sneered and rushed towards the eldest brother.
The eldest brother did not expect that things would turn out like this, his eyes flashed with a crazy look and he madly attacked Ye Xiwen.
The two of them fought fiercely and collided into each other.
"Puchi!" After a few rounds, Ye Xiwen backhanded his blade and beheaded the bodyguard boss.
Ye Xiwen found more than 2000 low-grade spirit stones on the bodies of these four bodyguards. Not only did he make up for the loss of Zhao Qiyan, but he also made a small profit, so that the number of spirit stones in his hands had increased to 6000 low-grade spirit stones.
Ye Xiwen returned to the inn where he was staying, and immediately began to undergo closed-door training. He wanted to make full preparations for the auction that would take place three days later.
Ye Xiwen first began to practice 《Tyrant body technique》. According to the description above, 《Tyrant body technique》 cultivated the body into a kind of physique called tyrant body. If practiced to a certain depth, one would be able to tear gods and devils apart. It was said that it was a power technique practiced by a certain almighty in the ancient times, but the specific details were not detailed. Moreover, this power technique was only at the first layer, but although there was only one layer of 《Tyrant body technique》, but in terms of power, it was not inferior to ordinary intermediate level power techniques.
The most overbearing thing was that, just like its name, it was very overbearing. After practicing 《Tyrant body technique》, he would not be able to practice any other body refining power techniques. This was also the reason why it was put up for auction by Tianyin Chamber of Commerce. If there was a later cultivation power technique, then 《Tyrant body technique》 would undoubtedly be a very powerful body refining power technique, but if there was only the first layer, then it would be a scam. No matter how powerful the first layer of 《Tyrant body technique》 was, it was still only the first layer, nothing more. For an ordinary warrior, this was already very good, but for a tycoon like Tianyin Chamber of Commerce, it was somewhat useless, because they had countless more powerful body refining power techniques than 《Tyrant body technique》.
However, for Ye Xiwen, it was the most suitable power technique, but the first layer was actually comparable to an intermediate level power technique. The fierceness of 《Tyrant body technique》 could be seen at a glance. More importantly, for others, the "Tyrant body technique" was like chicken ribs, but for him, he could use the special space to deduce the subsequent power techniques of 《Tyrant body technique》. As long as he had spirit stones, this was not a problem.
For him, 《Tyrant body technique》 was the most suitable power technique.
As Ye Xiwen unceasingly burned spirit stones, and instilled them into the special space, all kinds of mysteries of 《Tyrant body technique》 also emerged in front of Ye Xiwen's eyes. His body only felt like it was being torn apart, then recombined, torn, and recombined, and the cells of the torn flesh were recombined according to a mysterious structure.
Ye Xiwen's face alternated between blue and white, and cold sweat dripped from his body. Practicing 《Tyrant body technique》 was more painful than he had imagined. He felt like he was being torn apart alive, and then recombined again. If he was replaced by a slightly less determined person, he would have already fainted.
However, although it was extremely painful, Ye Xiwen did not stop, because he could clearly feel that his strength was rapidly improving. This feeling was not something he could feel even after drinking a large amount of monkey wine.
On one side, there was pain, and on the other side, there was a feeling of contentment, which made Ye Xiwen feel as if he had fallen into a world of ice and fire.
Time passed, minute by minute, second by second. Ye Xiwen only felt that he was struggling between pain and contentment.
"Boom!" As if he had broken through a barrier, a burst of crackling sound came from Ye Xiwen's body, and his strength once again had an explosive development.
Originally, he already had the strength of 70 Tigers, but now, his strength had increased by 20 Tigers. Now, he could even contend with the masters of the late stage of Houtian ninth stage, and the strength of 99 Tigers was not far from the peak of Houtian ninth stage. Moreover, this was only the first layer of "Tyrant body technique" that had been practiced to a higher level, that's all.
Ye Xiwen estimated that if he could practice the first layer of 《Tyrant body technique》 to the 'Xiaocheng' realm, then perhaps he could directly break through to the strength of a Wyvern, and even compete with the Xiantian masters.
The Dragon race was the most terrifying race in this world, but the purebred Dragon race had already disappeared a very long time ago, and only some sub-dragon races were left, and the Wyvern bloodline was relatively thin among the Dragon race. Among the warriors, the strength of the Wyvern was the standard, and after breaking through to the strength of 99 Tigers, one could directly break through to the strength of a Wyvern.
The limit of the peak of the Houtian realm was the strength of 99 Tigers, but Ye Xiwen estimated that if he could practice the first layer of 《Tyrant body technique》 to the 'Xiaocheng' realm, then perhaps he could directly break through to the strength of a Wyvern.
Sure enough, it was a powerful and messy power technique. Ye Xiwen deeply felt that he had not bought the wrong power technique. Although he had provoked Zhao Qiyan, but he did not regret it.
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