Way of Valkyrie

Chapter 1368 Dead wood
In the end, the white-haired old man stopped trying to win over Ye Xingchen, but only said that if Ye Xingchen had something to do in the future, he could come to the Alchemist Association to look for him.

Ye Xingchen got the Undead Grass as he wished, and then left the Magic Language City.

This time the task was simple but not easy, and it was not difficult to say that it was difficult, so Ye Xingchen had completed it, and unexpectedly met You Yun from the Nine Youque Clan, which made Ye Xingchen a little excited.

After leaving Magic Language City, Ye Xingchen prepared to go back.

At this time, at the gate of the city, there was a gray-robed man with a gloomy expression on his face. Looking at Ye Xingchen's leaving back, he said in a low voice, "Undead Grass? Just what I need."

After the gray-robed man finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he sank into the void. Swish, swish, and in the blink of an eye, he had already caught up with Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen, who was advancing rapidly, suddenly felt a tyrannical aura, his face changed slightly, he stopped his figure, turned his head to look, and suddenly found that a man in gray robe had appeared behind him at some time .

Ye Xingchen felt a terrifying aura emanating from the gray-robed man, and he directly urged the Tongtianbu to fly towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.

"Want to go?"

The gray-robed man snorted coldly, clenched his fists tightly, and the surrounding air exploded with the sound of an explosion, and then he waved five punches in a row, bombarding the five phantoms.

Puchi...

The four phantoms shattered instantly after being hit by the gray-robed man's punch. Only Ye Xingchen's real body resisted the gray-robed man's punch.

"who are you?"

Ye Xingchen stopped in his tracks, eyes filled with anger, and asked in a cold voice, anyone would be angry if he was attacked for no reason.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is your Undead Grass, I need it very much." The gray-robed man said with a smile.

Although the Undead Grass grows on the Magic Language Star, it is controlled by the Magic Language Chamber of Commerce, or controlled by some powerful people. Ordinary people cannot obtain the Undead Grass at all.

The man in gray robe urgently needs a plant of Undead Grass to cultivate, so when he heard that Ye Xingchen, an outsider, had successfully passed the examination of the alchemy list, he prepared to rob and kill Ye Xingchen.

Because among those alchemists who passed the examination, Ye Xingchen's strength is the weakest, and he has no background. Other alchemists have a deep background in Magic Language Star. Come to unnecessary trouble.

"You can look for it yourself." Ye Xingchen said coldly, surrounded by vitality.

"Please tell me a price, I need your Undead Grass." The gray-robed man said forcefully.

Ye Xingchen shook his head and said, "I also really need the undead grass, so I won't sell it."

After Ye Xingchen finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. The man in gray robe directly blocked Ye Xingchen's way, and his expression became completely gloomy.

"Boy, you're just a warrior in the sixth level of the Supreme Realm, and you actually want to escape from my dead tree?" The gray-robed man sneered.

When Ye Xingchen heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face. He didn't know the gray-robed man in front of him, but he was familiar with the word dead wood.

Withered wood, the strong man of the eighth dragon list, has reached the early stage of the Supreme Ninth Heaven, and the dead wood itself is a warrior of the magic language star.

"The dead wood of the eighth strongman on the Dragon List?" Ye Xingchen asked.

"Knowing that I am a strong man on the Longbang, are you still willing to be my enemy?" Deadwood asked with a sneer.

Ye Xingchen squinted his eyes. If it was before, he might have given up resisting, but now it is different. His realm has reached the sixth level of the Supreme Realm, and his spirit body has also reached the third level. More importantly, he has cultivated the 64 sticks to the extreme. He thought that if he wanted to escape, the dead wood couldn't stop him at all.

Therefore, Ye Xingchen did not intend to hand over the Undead Grass.

"Although you are dead wood, I'm sorry, but I won't hand over the Undead Grass." Ye Xingchen said calmly.

Withered Wood heard the words, his face was furious, and he said gloomyly: "Boy, you are forcing me to make a move. Once I make a shot with Dead Wood, you will know the consequences."

Hearing Deadwood's words, Ye Xingchen's mind was moved, and he took out the basalt stick directly, and entered the state of preparation for battle. Seeing Ye Xingchen's appearance, Deadwood's face showed a wild smile.

"For so many years, you are the first person who dared to provoke me from the sixth level of the Supreme Realm." Withered Wood sneered.

As soon as Deadwood's voice fell, cracks appeared in his palms, like rotten wood, and then Deadwood's palms were suddenly pressed towards the ground.

rumbling...

Ye Xingchen was surprised to find that as the dead wood palm was pressed on the ground, cracks appeared on the ground with a radius of hundreds of miles.

"This is... the legendary cracking technique?" Ye Xingchen exclaimed.

Every one of the dragon list powerhouses has a legend, and the legend of Ba's dead wood is the cracking skill. Before the dead wood entered the dragon list, no one knew him, but in a shocking battle, Withered Wood defeated the popular powerhouse on the Longbang, and what he used was the Cracking Kung Fu.

Since that battle, Deadwood has become a strong player in the Dragon Ranking, and the strength of Deadwood has been increasing over the years, and the ranking in the Dragon Ranking is also increasing.

Of course, as long as there is dead wood, there will be cracking skills.

Ye Xingchen had also heard about the dead wood before, and now he experienced the power of cracking kung fu, Ye Xingchen's face also changed slightly.

A trace of destructive aura emanated from the cracked ground, and these destructive auras continuously invaded Ye Xingchen.

wow...

Ye Xingchen pointed his toes and stood directly in the air. With the basalt stick in his hand, under his control, he swung 64 sticks without hesitation.

bang bang bang...

64 shadows of sticks danced all over the sky, and as the basalt sticks fell, they hit the cracked ground directly.

Originally, the cracked ground wanted to suck Ye Xingchen in, but after being hit by 64 stick shadows, he couldn't move.

"Ok?"

Withered Wood's first attack ended in failure. He originally thought that a martial artist of the sixth level of the Supreme Realm, even if he was against the sky, would not be able to resist his cracking skill at all, but unexpectedly, Ye Xingchen not only resisted it, but also resisted it. And also displayed such a tyrannical stick technique.

"It seems that I have underestimated you. Your combat power has already caught up to the Ninth Heavenly Layer powerhouse." Dead Wood said coldly.

After the dead tree finished speaking, his cracked hands suddenly bombarded Ye Xingchen in the sky, and suddenly a strong aura appeared directly in front of Ye Xingchen.

Puchi...

Although Ye Xingchen avoided the first few attacks, he couldn't dodge the latter ones and was directly hit by these cracking breaths.

boom……

After the cracking breath hit Ye Xingchen, it collapsed quickly. This scene caused a look of shock to appear on Deadwood's face.

"A third-order spirit body?"

Withered Wood almost yelled out loudly, a warrior of the sixth heaven of the Supreme Realm, possessed a third-order spirit body, which made Dead Wood puzzled.

Even the current dead wood is only a second-order spirit body, and it is extremely difficult to reach a third-order spirit body.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the third-order spirit body can at least weaken the power of cracking kung fu, which greatly reduces the cracking kung fu.

"damn it……"

At this moment, the dead wood was finally completely angry, a warrior of the sixth heaven of the Supreme Realm repeatedly resisted his own attacks, and the dead wood moved with killing intent.

"Cracking skill."

Withered Wood roared, and his Cracking Kung Fu was activated to the extreme, and he directly bombarded Ye Xingchen. Faced with such a tyrannical attack, Ye Xingchen still used 64 sticks to fight against the enemy.

click...

After the Crack Kung Fu collided with the 64 stick shadows, deafening noises continued to erupt, and where the basalt stick passed, the cracking aura collapsed one after another.

Just when the basalt stick was about to blow away the last crackling breath, suddenly the dead wood's body appeared in front of Ye Xingchen.

"Others think my Cracking Kung Fu is the strongest Kung Fu, but..." Before Dead Wood finished speaking, his cracked palms clenched into fists, and then punched out.

"Crack Fist."

With the roar of the dead wood, the cracking fist was released instantly, and all the cracking breath in the sky gathered on the fist of the dead wood.

"Huh? Increased breath?"

Ye Xingchen's face changed slightly when he saw the dead wood using the cracking fist. The cracking fist is infinitely stronger than the cracking skill.

64 sticks, at the critical moment, Ye Xingchen still used 64 sticks, but when the 64 stick shadows touched Deadwood's fist, they were instantly smashed to pieces.

click...

64 shadows of the stick shattered into pieces. Seeing this scene, Ye Xingchen put away the basalt stick, and then no real sword appeared in his hand.

"Four Elephant Sunset Jue."

Ye Xingchen unleashed the green dragon elephant and the white tiger elephant in one breath. In the sky, the phantom of the green dragon and the phantom of the white tiger merged instantly, and the sound of the roar of dragons and tigers resounded through the sky.

"There is such a skill?" Seeing Ye Xingchen perform the Four Images of the Sunset Art, there was a complex look in Dead Wood's eyes.

A martial artist with such a low realm not only possesses two heavenly king-level weapons, but also has such shocking skills, Deadwood feels that Ye Xingchen must have a big background.

"Be sure to kill him." Withered Wood thought in his heart, he didn't want to cause big trouble for himself, so Ye Xingchen must die.

"Crack..."

The phantom of the dragon and tiger slammed heavily into the cracked fist, causing the cracked fist to stop and make a rumbling sound.

The phantom of the dragon and tiger was quickly wearing down the power of the cracking fist, while Ye Xingchen took advantage of this opportunity to directly cast the fifth level of the sky-reaching step, and fled towards the distance.

boom……

At the moment Ye Xingchen fled away, the phantom dragon and tiger in the sky shattered instantly, and the dead wood's body turned into a meteor, chasing towards Ye Xingchen.

"If you want to escape from my dead tree, go ahead and dream." Dead wood's face was full of madness, and he shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)