There is a huge rock in the pool under the waterfall.
Ye Chen sat cross-legged, Yun Yinjian was attached to the scabbard and placed on his knees, the whole person entered a mysterious and mysterious state of ethereal, God and I forgot.
The rumbling sound of the waterfall did not affect Ye Chen. In his perception, the world was no longer the original world, the sound had completely disappeared, and the speed of the waterfall was getting slower and slower. He started to move slowly, descending a little bit, and from time to time a few drops of water swirl out, flashing colorful rays of light in the sun, like the most splendid crystal stone.
When sensing the waterfall completely still, Ye Chen opened his cold eyes.
Draw your sword and slash!
The action is done in one go, without any slack.
Silently, the opposite waterfall was cut in two, falling in two sections, and they were never connected.
Boom! boom!
Two loud bangs were heard, and water splashed.
“It’s still half a step away from the Sword Intent, but unfortunately this half step is the most difficult and requires a long period of training.” With that sword just now, Ye Chen almost groped for the existence of the Sword Intent, but unfortunately it was always a bit mysterious, only It can be regarded as a half-step sword intent, and there are still some subtle differences from the real sword intent.
Phew!
A breath of fog like an arrow spit out from his mouth, Ye Chen slowly stood up, his body shook, and the half-step sword intent emanated immediately disappeared, making it difficult for outsiders to notice.
After watching the scenery for a while, Ye Chen followed the way he came.
Outside the yard, Wu Zongming saw Ye Chen coming back and said with a smile, “It’s really not easy to find you.”
Ye Chen said: “There are still three days before the inner disciple ranking competition. I want to improve my strength as soon as possible.”
“You don’t want to rush into the ranks of the top ten inner sect disciples!”
“Almost!”
Wu Zongming’s eyes widened, “Really? The top ten inner disciples are close to the core disciples, some of them are even qualified to be the core disciples, and most importantly, almost all of them are late stage cultivators of the Condensation Realm. Because, it has the combat power to kill ordinary warriors of the same level in seconds.”
The ten inner disciples are the most elite group of inner disciples. Each of them is a talented person who combines talent, understanding and will. They may not be as good as the core disciples, but as long as they are given time , Who knows how far it can go, so for the sect, the top ten disciples of the inner sect and the core disciples are equally important, and they will not be ignored because of the temporary strength gap.
Ye Chen shook his head and smiled: “When did you become so unmotivated, aren’t you the top ten disciples of the inner sect? I heard that several people are eliminated every year, and new faces appear.”
Wu Zongming opened his mouth, but was speechless. He felt that he was indeed a little unwilling. When Ye Chen was still at the sixth level of Qi realm, he dared to confront Zhang Haoran, who was at the peak of the tenth level of Qi realm. Now he is a In the middle stage of condensing the truth, why can’t he replace others and become one of the new ten disciples of the inner sect? not necessarily!
“You’re right. I used to be the first disciple of the outer sect, and I didn’t feel much pressure, but after becoming a disciple of the inner sect, I was surrounded by the elites of the elites. With my talent and strength, it doesn’t count at all. What, that’s why I kept hiding my true thoughts and planned to move up step by step without being too radical. Now when you talk about it, I understand why the gap between me and Zhang Haoran tends to widen, because I have lost the spirit of bravery and diligence. , and began to become an ordinary member of the inner disciples.” Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to Mo are black, if Wu Zongming hadn’t been with Ye Chen, he would not have realized this, but he saw Ye Chen’s changes in his eyes. , I feel that the other party’s success is not accidental, and it is worth thinking about.
The joy of taking the Guizhen Pill to be promoted to the mid-term cultivation of the Condensing Realm disappeared. Wu Zongming sighed: “I have come to my senses! I thought that the Guizhen Pill could shorten the distance between us. Farther and farther, at least not as good as you in fighting spirit.”
Ye Chen opened the yard door to invite the other person in, and said as he walked: “Actually, talent is like a stepping stone, it can make your starting point higher than others, but if you want to keep improving, talent alone is not enough, you need to understand your own Go your own way.”
Wu Zongming smiled bitterly, “The way and the road are too far for me, I really don’t know what realm you have reached!”
“By the way, what are you looking for from me?” Ye Chen asked.
Wu Zongming patted his head, “I almost forgot about the business, the ranking competition will be held in three days, and now it’s time to draw lots.”
“The draw now?”
“Well, except for the last ten inner sect top ten disciples, everyone has to draw lots and register their names, otherwise it will be a hassle to wait until the match day.”
“Yes, let’s go together then!”
On the way, Ye Chen learned that the ranking competition for inner disciples is divided into ten groups, each of which has about fifty people, and one of the top ten inner disciples will be assigned, which is equivalent to a seed player. There are ten rounds of the competition, and the top three are eligible for the next final to compete for the top ten disciples of the inner sect this year, and the others will be ranked according to the number of games won.
Budo Plaza.
A large lottery box is there, next to two registrants.
At this time, many inner disciples were already drawing lots.
“Damn, I’m really lucky~IndoMTL.com~ How did I end up in Ghost Sword Li Kuang’s group?”
“You’re still called the back, my group is the blood shadow sword, who can beat him, there is no way, I can only abstain when I meet him.”
Ye Chen was puzzled and stood at the back of the line.
Soon, it was his turn.
He reached into the lottery box and touched a small wooden sign. He took it up and took a look. It said, “No. 28 in the seventh group, the seeded player in the group: Feng Ping!” “
Next to it, the registration staff wrote Ye Chen’s name and group number.
After the lottery, the two left the crowd. Wu Zongming asked, “What groups are you in, and who are the seed players?”
“Five groups, the seed player is Feng Ping.”
“Feng Ping is flying in the wind!” Wu Zongming was stunned for a moment, then said: “He ranks sixth among the top ten disciples of the inner sect, and his light power is outrageously high. It is said that he can walk gracefully in the wind, as light as nothing. He is the tougher one among the ten, but luckily I didn’t run into him, otherwise I wouldn’t even be able to touch the corners of his clothes.”
It’s ridiculous!
Ye Chen raised a little bit of interest. For him, Qinggong was also his advantage. He didn’t know how it compared to Feng Ping.
As for Wu Zongming, there are three groups. The seed player is Xiao Ye. He ranked third among the top ten inner disciples in the last session, higher than Pei Shaoqing and Ghost Sword Li Kuang. They are all terrifyingly high, and they have the title of ‘madman’ on the rivers and lakes.
Leaving the Martial Arts Plaza, the two of them separated.
The third day.
The night before the ranking competition, Ye Chen finally cultivated to the peak of the middle stage of the condensing realm, and his infuriating qi was more than three points stronger than before. Condensed into substance, it is more powerful than the sword light.
Now everything is in place, just waiting for the Ranked Tournament to start tomorrow.