Fantasy: What if the talent is too high?

In the ring.

Sima Youqing’s pretty face under the veil was slightly moved.

Because she felt that Ye Cheng’s struggle was getting stronger and worse, it even made her feel uncontrollable.

How is this possible?

She had already embarked on the path of martial saint in half a step.

Even with her talent qualifications, she was able to break the barrier between the Great Martial Sect and the Martial Saint without any foreign objects at all.

With such power, it was easy to suppress the ordinary peak Great Martial Sect.

But now, she found that Ye Cheng’s resistance was becoming more and more terrifying.

She couldn’t help but strengthen the output of True Yuan, and the powerful martial arts power intention seemed to be woven into a net, completely suppressing Ye Cheng’s sense of resistance.

Unfortunately, what she didn’t know was that the stronger her suppression, the more terrifying Ye Cheng’s resistance became.

This will even become the best pressure to temper Yecheng Dao Technique.

Ye Cheng’s black hair flew, and his body was full of colorful light, and the infinite sword intent fused with Kunpeng’s will, as if he was undergoing a final transformation.

“Thank you Miss for helping me with my sword skills.”

Suddenly, he let out a long roar, and a strong mood of joy pervaded.

In an instant, the colored True Qi around him changed rapidly, and in the end, it seemed to have completely converged, and it turned into a chaotic color.

Moreover, this color of chaos is very strange, as if it can swallow all light, making people look like even their minds are going to be devoured.

Suddenly, the ribbons that were originally wrapped around Ye Cheng’s body were chopped one after another, and then engulfed by the strange chaotic true qi.

Immediately after, Ye Cheng stepped forward and directly slashed out with a palm knife.

A light slash.

This palm knife was wrapped in chaotic light, like a hot knife cutting butter, and the ribbon released by Sima Youqing’s body was completely shattered.

Sima Youqing tapped his toes, fluttered back, waved his hand, and one after another white jade aura was transmitted out like a heart circle, and set towards Ye Cheng’s palm knife.

Unfortunately, Ye Cheng’s palm knife could not be stopped at all, and it was shattered one after another, and then she could only watch Ye Cheng’s palm knife get closer and closer, and finally reached three inches in front of her.

A deadly threat arose, making her blood stiffen.

She watched like this, and there was no way to avoid it.

Because this knife is terrifying.

They have left her out of the world and isolated.

To devour her whole person.

What a horrible stabbing it was.

Such a knife technique… Can it really exist on earth?

Fortunately, Ye Cheng’s palm knife finally stopped, suddenly withdrew his hand, and stood on the ring, and the terrifying knife momentum on his body was gone.

Sima Youqing retired to the edge of the ring.

Her consciousness was still stuck in that terrifying sword.

Suddenly.

The white veil on her face moved slightly, and then cracked from it, revealing that Yixiyi was absolutely beautiful.

When Ye Cheng saw that face, he was a little shocked.

Because it’s so beautiful.

In this royal martial academy, there are many beautiful women, but like this woman in white, there is no other.

“You, what kind of knife technique are you?”

Sima Youqing finally came to his senses and didn’t care about the cracking of the veil on his face.

She stared at Ye Cheng, looking at this fairly immature face, but shock surged in her heart.

Because it’s too young.

If you count the age, it’s fifteen years old.

At my age, I was still at the samurai level.

But the other party… He is already a martial arts grandmaster.

Even the strength of the battle has surpassed itself.

Yes, the knife just now, if the other party hadn’t left her hand, she had no doubt that she would have been hit hard.

This kind of knife technique, she has never seen before.

“This is my own sword technique, which I named Kunpeng Dao Sutra.”

Ye Cheng said in a deep voice.

This sword technique gathers the essence of countless martial arts, but the core essence is Kunpeng’s will and sword intent.

Its own full attribute true qi is the essence, the sword means qi, and the Kunpeng will is the god.

This is the root of the Kunpeng Dao Sutra that he created.

That is to say, if someone wants to cultivate this Kunpeng Dao Sutra, they must have a full attribute talent before they can practice, and as for exerting the power of the Kunpeng Sword Sutra, they must comprehend the sword intent, and even the more core Kunpeng will.

“Kunpeng Dao Sutra?”

Sima Youqing gently pronounced the name.

Although she didn’t know what the word Kunpeng meant, this sword technique was peerless.

Moreover, it was created by Ye Cheng.

It is not uncommon for a Martial Sect to create his own sword technique, but to create such a powerful peerless sword technique, it is divine.

Could this be the horror of the talent of the Ninth Rank Martial God?

“Ye Cheng, how many times have you compressed your true qi, how many points have you comprehended the sword intent?”

Sima Youqing suddenly asked.

“Compress eight times, and the knife intent becomes five.”

Ye Cheng said indifferently.

Although for many martial artists, this was a secret, Ye Cheng felt that there was nothing unspeakable.

Because this was only temporary, soon he would be able to compress his true qi nine times, and the sword intent was even higher.

Hiss!

The audience gasped.

Everyone looked at Ye Cheng in the ring with a shocked expression.

True gas is compressed eight times.

Knife intent into five?

What a concept is this?

Many of the people present only compressed four times, and a very few people were able to compress five times.

As for the knife intention…. Many junior great martial sects are still under one percent.

It is difficult to compress true qi, and it is even more difficult to comprehend the intention.

“I used to think I was a genius, but now it seems that this is just it.”

Sima Youqing looked at Ye Cheng with complicated eyes, what was his achievement compared to Ye Cheng?

She decided to go into complete retreat for the next period of time, seeking to continue to compress the True Qi vortex and comprehend a higher artistic conception.

So, she was about to turn away.

“I don’t know what the young lady is called?”

Ye Cheng suddenly asked.

“Sima Youqing.”

Sima Youqing dropped a sentence, and then floated away.

“Sima Youqing, Princess Qing?”

Ye Cheng pondered the name.

Because he has long been familiar with the world’s martial arts geniuses, although nine out of nine have not seen it in this royal martial academy, they have heard of it.

Sima Youqing is even more of the best.

Sima Youqing was the youngest cousin of the Jin Emperor and should be in her thirties now.

Originally, she was only a side line of the royal family, and at most she could only obtain the position of county lord, but because of her strong eight-grade talent, and she was raised by the empress dowager, she was very liked by the previous Jin emperor, so she was canonized as a princess.

Ye Cheng jumped down from the ring.

Although he fought repeatedly, the consumption of true qi was not small, but he was still fine.

After all, he was really strong, and even if he came a few more Sima Youqing, he felt that he would be able to defeat it.

I have to say that the Kunpeng Dao Sutra created by myself is indeed very awesome.

I don’t know what level of martial arts will the system determine what level?

“Brother Cheng, you, you actually defeated Princess Qing?”

Ye Zheng walked over, still in a huge shock.

“Princess Qing is very strong, I just caught me off guard. It is really a life and death struggle, and it is difficult to predict the victory or defeat. ”

Ye Cheng shook his head and said.

He’s telling the truth.

After all, it’s just a competition, and Princess Qing will definitely have a lot of hole cards.

“Even so, it’s shocking enough, if my father and the sect elder know about it, I don’t know how happy they will be.”

Ye Zheng looked at Ye Cheng, and a strong pride surged in his heart.

After all, he is also from the Ye family.

Ye Cheng smiled, and suddenly, a voice sounded in his head.

“Ye Cheng, come to the tenth floor of the assessment tower.”

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