Legendary Lord

Song Yi readily took the magic contract, left his own spiritual imprint on it, and handed it back to Ye Chen. He looked at Ye Chen expectantly, waiting for his next move, wanting to see How can he raise himself to the level of a holy powerhouse.

After carefully checking the magic contract returned by Song Yi, and finding no problems, Ye Chen put it into the space ring with a smile on his face, and said to Song Yi: "Your cultivation talent is good, if you have not received serious injuries , there is a strange energy in your body, you have already been promoted to a holy powerhouse."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Song Yi was shocked. He didn't expect Ye Chen to check his physical condition after only seeing him once.

He was already a ninth-level fighter decades ago. He was severely injured because of fighting against the enemy, and a strong fighting spirit was planted in his body, constantly breaking through his flesh and blood meridians, making his fighting spirit advance every inch. It is even impossible to break through the confinement of a ninth-level fighter and be promoted to a holy-level powerhouse.

"You mean you can eliminate that weird energy in my body?"[

Song Yi asked uncertainly. You must know that the energy in his body was planted by a saint-level powerhouse. Although Ye Chen is also a saint-level powerhouse, whether it can be eliminated is also a big problem.

"You're right, I can eliminate that weird energy in your body!

Originally, I planned to help you forcefully elevate to the holy level, but if I really do that, you will only stay at the holy level for the rest of your life, and you will not be able to be promoted again.

However, your talent for cultivation is good, and the fighting qi you practice is not bad. The fighting qi in your body is extremely solid and abundant. As long as I eliminate the strange fighting qi in your body that suppresses your promotion, the current fighting qi in your body will , can be easily promoted to a holy warrior. "

Hearing Song Yi's question, Ye Chen said calmly.

While speaking, Ye Chen walked up to Song Yi, waved his right hand lightly, and a powerful spiritual force shot out from his right hand and rushed into Song Yi's body.

As soon as that spiritual power entered Song Yi's body, it went straight to his dantian. At the same time, the strange energy in Song Yi's dantian seemed to have discovered an intruder, and rushed out of his dantian like lightning, heading towards the spirit. Li launched a fierce attack, and the two sides used Song Yi's body as a battlefield to launch a fierce confrontation, which made Song Yi sweat on his forehead, bulge his veins, and endure intense pain.

After a long time, in front of Ye Chen's continuous spiritual power, the strange energy was finally cleared away by the spiritual power, came out of Song Yi's body, and disappeared into the air.

"The person who planted that strange energy in your body is very powerful. If he is present, I may not be able to clear that energy easily!"

After getting rid of the strange energy in Song Yi's body, Ye Chen looked at Song Yidao curiously.

According to his estimation, the energy in Song Yi's body was definitely planted by a powerful saint-level powerhouse, and this saint-level powerhouse probably reached the level of eight-star and nine-star, not the kind of one who had just been promoted not long ago. A two-star holy powerhouse.

He didn't understand how Song Yi, a ninth-level fighter, would provoke a holy-level fighter of eighth or nine stars. He was not killed by the holy-level fighter, but was planted with a strange grudge.

Song Yi didn't answer Ye Chen's question, but closed his eyes and felt his body change.

After that strange energy was cleared from his body, Song Yi felt the fighting spirit in his body, like a wild horse running wild, constantly launching ferocious attacks towards the confinement of the holy level, and the holy level The confinement between him and the ninth-level fighters, under the impact of the huge and abundant fighting energy in the body, there are slight cracks and becomes more and more fragile.

boom!

With a crisp sound, the imprisonment between the holy-level and ninth-level fighters collapsed under the impact of powerful fighting energy, and streams of solidified and thick fighting energy crossed the prison and rushed towards the strange meridians, forming in the body a new cycle.

A powerful aura was released from Song Yi with closed eyes, causing the burly man and the others beside him to change their expressions and take a few steps back.

"The boss has become a holy powerhouse!"

The burly man and the others shouted excitedly after taking a few steps back to avoid the powerful aura of Song Yi. [

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the burly man and others looked at Ye Chen changed, it was no longer the contempt and contempt at the beginning, but admiration, awe and longing.

"How does it feel? Is it very powerful? Does it feel like a strong ant in the past!"

Seeing Song Yi opened his eyes, Ye Chen said with a smile on his face.

"It's very powerful, but it's not as exaggerated as you said. The current me can deal with at most ten of the former me at the same time. Only a hundred of the former me can't keep the current me."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Song Yi shook his head slightly and said.

Although the holy-level powerhouses are powerful and can fly against the sky, they usually deal with a few peak fighters of the ninth level at most. After all, the attack power of the ninth-level fighters is still very strong and can hurt the holy-level powerhouses.

However, if a holy-level fighter wants to escape and fight a guerrilla war with a ninth-level fighter, a hundred ninth-level fighters are no match for a single holy-level fighter.

The most powerful aspect of a holy fighter, and the comparison of a ninth-level fighter, is that he walks in the air, and his aura seems to be materialized. The real attack power and strength are only several times or ten times that of a ninth-level fighter. .

"Attack me with all your strength, let me see how strong you are after you have been promoted to the holy level? Is it worth my continued training?"

Sensing the powerful aura released from Song Yi, as well as the pride and confidence on his face, Ye Chen said with a smile.

Powerful power can make a person arrogant and incessantly ordering them around. You must give them a proper beating so that they know where they are, so they can manage them better. In order not to let Song Yi have a different heart, he should obey his orders honestly. Surrendering to himself and being loyal to himself, Ye Chen knew that he had to show enough strength to suppress him firmly, and give him some sweetness, so that he could follow him with all his heart.

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Song Yi didn't hesitate at all, and said with a confident smile on his face: "Then Lord Lord, be careful!"

After being promoted to a holy warrior, Song Yi didn't have the initial awe and fear for Ye Chen. Although he signed a magic contract with Ye Chen and promised to serve him for a hundred years, it didn't mean he surrendered to Ye Chen from the bottom of his heart.

In his opinion, he and Ye Chen are holy fighters and should be on an equal footing. If Ye Chen can be defeated or tied with him, then his life will be very easy and he will not have to be beaten. Ye Chen gesticulated.

After finishing speaking, Song Yi moved his body and sprang out like lightning. The battle energy in his body circulated rapidly, swarmed out, and attached to his fist, making his fist shine brightly, with terrifying power and The strong wind blasted towards Ye Chen's chest.

Facing Song Yi's fierce fist attack, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he yelled softly, "Sword Control!"

A red sword light shot out from his mouth, turned into a red lightning bolt, cut through the void instantly, passed Song Yi's side quickly, and returned to Ye Chen's dantian.

"If it's a real fight, you're already dead!"

Looking at Song Yi who stopped walking, the light on his fist disappeared, and Song Yi looked shocked, Ye Chen said lightly.

"What a speed! What a weird attack! What a sharp sword!"

Song Yi, who stood there dumbfounded, stretched out his right hand, touched the blood on the neck that was cut by the fierce sword energy, and exclaimed involuntarily.

One of the most powerful aspects of the bloodthirsty sword is that it is as fast as lightning, cutting through the void in an instant, and cutting off the enemy's neck before the enemy can react. [

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The lightning-like speed that catches people off guard, combined with the sharp edge that does not cut anything, makes the attack of the flying sword make everyone tremble with fear in the face of their enemies!

"Too strong!"

"It's incredible!"

"Is that human being?"

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The burly man and the others at the side couldn't help but exclaimed loudly when they saw Song Yi who was standing still with traces of blood spilling from his neck.

Originally, they thought that if their boss was promoted to a saint-level powerhouse, they might not be able to beat Ye Chen, at least they could draw with him, or lose a little.

But the actual situation made them terrified!One sword, just one sword, the body didn't move, it was just a simple sword, and the boss who I and others had placed high hopes on was cut by the sword light. If it was a real battle, they had no doubt that Ye Chen Yijian can turn his boss into a dead body.

What a terrifying strength to kill a saint-level powerhouse with a single sword!Thinking of this, the burly man and the others looked at Ye Chen with more awe and fear, and the trace of jealousy in the bottom of their hearts disappeared.

If someone is better and stronger than you, you will feel jealous and dissatisfied, but if a person is so good and strong that you can't imagine, so good and strong that you can only look behind him in your life, you will not feel jealous and dissatisfied. If you don't accept it, you will only feel deep strength and awe.

And the burly man and others have this kind of attitude towards Ye Chen, with deep strength and awe, as well as a trace of expectation and desire.

Ye Chen can promote Song Yi to a holy warrior, and he can also promote them to a holy warrior. This is what they want in their hearts, but they dare not bring it up to Ye Chen!

"Song Yi, I will hand over the NO.17 mining area to you. Within a week, no matter what method you use, I must subdue all the miners in the NO.17 mining area who are at the level of sixth-level fighters or above. As long as I have sent a message , and launched an attack on the mine guards."

"Yes, my lord, I promise to complete the task!"

As soon as Ye Chen's voice fell, Song Yi replied without hesitation.

After seeing Ye Chen's strength and knowing that the other party's killing him is like crushing an ant, Song Yi was very submissive to Ye Chen, and did not raise any objection to Ye Chen's order!

As for whether organizing the miners to attack the mine guards by himself will cause the suppression of the 32 holy-level powerhouses in the mine, and whether they will be obliterated by the 32 holy-level powerhouses in the mine, Song Yi has never considered it, let alone Proposed.

Song Yi, who is nearly a hundred years old and has experienced several incidents, knows what it means to say too much, so he just obeys orders honestly. Asking questions will only arouse Ye Chen's resentment, which is extremely detrimental to himself.

Of course, this is also related to the reason why he has the strength of a holy fighter, even if the riot fails, he can easily escape.