The Prince of Tennis Super God System

Clang!

A crisp sound rang out.

The hilt and hilt of the sword were still firmly held in the hands, but at the point of the sword and the tip of the sword, there was a small opening, and the small opening slowly cracked, and the small crack gradually moved towards the edge of the sword. It spread in all directions, until it spread to the entire blade and blade, and finally, under Ye Changfeng's surprised eyes, it completely shattered into pieces!

At the same time, the two books that were rolled into a cylinder also slowly fell to the ground from the hilt of the sword, splashing a wisp of dust.

"Looking at this, the legend should be true." Bend over to pick up the two books, carefully dusted the first floor of the floating meeting, Ye Changfeng smiled and waved towards the three girls.

"Then it's still about a month away. I think the husband should be able to complete his practice during this time, right?" Seeing this, the three daughters also came over, with joy in their eyes.

"It's too late to judge whether the practice is completed or not." Looking at the two books in his hand, Ye Changfeng's face was also full of joy, but his eyes were still solemn, "If this thing can't give me enough help, then , then even if I can complete it, it will not be very useful."

The tenth floor of the Dragon Elephant Prajna is a watershed, but it is only a watershed. Although Ye Changfeng who has crossed over it can be considered to have cultivated it to the point of entering the room, the eleventh floor is far away. Whether the Jiuyang Divine Art and the Jiuyin Sutra can have the kind of effect that makes him touch the barrier of the eleventh floor is still unknown. If he can do it, it will be a good thing for him, but if he does No, in the so-called March period, Ye Changfeng is bound to be more fortunate and less fortunate!

It's a big gamble.

If you win the bet, you can go to the world from now on; if you lose the bet, you will fall to Shaolin and die.

"Help me protect the Dharma, I don't think it will be too long." After bowing his head and pondering for a few breaths, Ye Changfeng looked at the three girls and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Trust me, it's alright."

Hearing his words, the three girls also knew that there was no hope of persuading them, not to mention that there was no other way except to let Ye Changfeng take a risk. Then there must be no other way in this world.

……

As Ye Changfeng slowly closed his eyes, the atmosphere in the guest room was instantly silent. The three women took the shape of a pin and tightly guarded Ye Changfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the g-couch. With vigilance and concern.

At this time, in the room next to Ye Changfeng.

"County Lord, are we ready to start?" The Mongolian commander who led his troops to surround Wan'an Temple was in the guest room at this time, and asked softly towards a beautiful figure, who could be called 'County Lord' by him, naturally It was Zhao Min, no doubt, but as his voice fell, for a long while, Zhao Min didn't make any noise, and still stood quietly by the window, with his back to him and silently watching the gradually darkening sky outside. , without saying a word.

"County Lord, since Ye Changfeng agreed to the invitation from the Shaolin School to go to the March appointment, but he went to the Spirit Snake Island with a lot of trouble, it must be for what purpose, and his subordinates have also heard The news said that the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun had last haunted Spirit Snake Island. Zhou Zhiruo had the Yitian Sword in his hand, and Xie Xun had the Dragon Saber in his hand. Ye Changfeng must have known that his chances of winning the three-month contract were not high, so he decided on the Yitian Sword. And the Dragon Saber, since he can return safely now, [-]% of the time it means that he has obtained the Dragon Saber!" Commander Meng still didn't care when he saw Zhao Min, and hurriedly said: "County Lord, let's We can't wait any longer, if that night Changfeng gets the secrets first, then our long-term efforts will be completely in vain!"

"I understand what you mean!" Zhao Min turned to look at Commander Meng, and said in a flat tone: "But our purpose is just that Wu Mu suicide note, Ye Changfeng should not be interested in it, that Wu Mu suicide note is right For him, at best, it's just a rather advanced art of war, and then we will directly discuss the conditions with him."

"This……"

"Are you questioning my words, Commander Meng?!" Seeing that Commander Meng was still hesitating, Zhao Min also said sharply: "You must be clear, I'm not talking about countermeasures with you now, but an order!"

"Yes! This subordinate understands! The subordinate shall retire first!" Commander Meng suddenly shuddered when he heard the words, and immediately clenched his fists to signal to slowly exit the room.

"I don't know what's going on with your disciple now." He muttered in a low voice. Zhao Min stuck his head out of the window and looked at the closed window of the guest room next to him. The dim candlelight shone through the paper. The window lattice, Zhao Minyu leaned against the window sill with her hand resting on her cheeks, her eyes unconsciously a little crazy.

Chapter 080, Left Yang Right Yin

For Ye Changfeng, he had the experience of cultivating Jiuyang Divine Art in the past, so although the practice of Jiuyin Sutra was not as logical as it could be, it could be regarded as a familiarity, plus his own talent. It is extremely high, so very quickly, almost in less than two hours, the Jiuyin Sutra has been completely practiced by him, and now, he has reached the most critical step. "Magazine ※ Magazine ※ Bug"

"Whether it is success or failure, it depends on this last step." Ye Changfeng put the knots on his hands and placed them on his lower abdomen, muttering to himself.

At this moment, in his body, the meridians extending in all directions like cobwebs were completely filled with red and blue colors. Red was sitting, and blue was on the right. It spread in two directions from the center of his chest, as if there was a piece in the middle. The invisible barrier is generally, red and blue are clearly distinguished, one left and one right, the well water does not violate the river water, forming an extremely stable balance.

This is the initial form of the nine yin and nine yang, and what Ye Changfeng has to do now is to completely break this balance, so that the yin and yang will meet, or even merge, so that the two exercises can be thoroughly practiced. Extreme!

But this step seems simple, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. The power of yin and yang has always been the purest power between heaven and earth, just like light and darkness. When the light shines, there is no room for darkness, and when darkness emerges The light can only be engulfed and dissipated. These two forces are extremely powerful, but they are also the same.It is difficult to reach the sky by relying on his own strength. Tai Chi, as strong as Zhang Sanfeng, can only be regarded as a meeting, but it is far from being a fusion, but even if Zhang Sanfeng does this, he has become a river and lake. The unsurpassed first person in martial arts, it can be seen that if yin and yang can be completely blended, how terrifying it will be.

Ye Changfeng has always thought that he is a person with a tough heart, but at this point, even if his heart is like his, his palms are full of sweat, and the pressure in his heart can be imagined.

"Young Master should also be someone with the aura of the protagonist. After all, I'm also someone who has crossed over. I'm like a person, how could I explain it here so simply!" At the moment when all the negative emotions in his mind were overwhelmed, Ye Changfeng clenched his teeth and clasped his hands together, as if he was being pulled. Pass through the barrier at the center and slap them together!

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At the moment when the power of yin and yang intertwined, a steam burst out from Ye Changfeng's body through the pores, and his body also became red with the naked eye as if he was in a furnace, and hot sweat dripped from it. It overflowed from the pores and then rolled down, dripping on the ground, making bursts of screeching sounds, which looked extremely terrifying.

"It's really fucked up. As expected, it was because of the fact that the training time of Jiuyin Sutra was too short, and it was impossible to be in a state of absolute balance with Jiuyang Sutra." Feeling the blazing heat from the body, Ye Changfeng felt the same in his heart. He scolded secretly, and then he understood that no matter how high his talent was, he still only had a few hours to practice the Jiuyin Sutra, and he wanted to practice it in just a few hours. It is obviously a very unrealistic thing to be able to command the arm like an arm and even keep pace with the Jiuyang Divine Art, which has been practiced for several months.

Now in his body, the red Nine-Yin Infuriating Qi has clearly taken the upper hand, covering seven or eight parts of his body, and he is frantically suppressing the blue Nine-Yin Infuriating Qi uncontrollably. It was completely submerged and devoured. Once it was successful, then to Ye Changfeng, in addition to representing that his efforts for these few hours were in vain, it also told him that the practice of Jiuyin Sutra had failed completely. !

Once the Nine-Yin True Qi completely occupies his body, then there will be no more space for him to re-introduce the Nine-Yin True Qi. There may be more power to parry.

"As it looks now, there is only one last way."

Keeping all of his mind firmly in the Jiuyin True Qi, Ye Changfeng was sweating profusely, but he did not dare to relax in the slightest. According to the mental formula of the sutra, the new nine-yin infuriating qi was slowly condensed in his dantian again, but this time, he completely gathered the condensed nine-yin infuriating qi in one place and turned it into a light blue ball of light. Suspended in the dantian, and the entire body except the dantian, has become the site of Jiuyang zhenqi, and the light blue light ball is firmly wrapped, like a small boat above the ocean, although There is a possibility of destruction.

……

And this is another hour or two of time quietly dissipated.

From the stars in the sky to the time when a little fish maw white appears in the eastern sky.

At the dantian in Ye Changfeng's body, the color of the light blue ball of light also quietly changed, from light blue to blue, then to azure, to dark blue, and finally, it turned blue to black.

"This time, everything depends on good luck!"

Thinking like this, Ye Changfeng also lost his chapped lips. The high temperature in his body made him a little dizzy. With the addition of a lot of water loss, now he has really reached the point of exhaustion. There is no way to continue this state, so now, it is success or failure, and now this is the last chance!

Success, the nine yin and nine yang merge and penetrate, one step to the sky; failure, the potential is like water, fire, heaven and earth, and one step is yellow spring.

"burst!"

An angry shout rang out in his heart, and in the next instant, a small ball that was blue to black jumped out of his dantian, and exploded completely in his crimson-filled body!

In an instant, the endless blue Jiuyin True Qi shrouded the sky toward the Jiuyang True Qi!

"melt!"

The Jiuyang Divine Art and the Jiuyin Mantra were turned to the extreme by Ye Changfeng at the same time, and the two forces were constantly intertwined in the body, constantly annihilating...

However, every time these two forces are intertwined, there will be a trace of red and blue air threads left behind...

hum!