Chapter 150: Speed way

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Ye Chen's heart was shocked, and she immediately stepped on the mysterious footwork of Shouying Qianhuan.

However, his speed was still slow. A **** fox shadow passed through the oblique side, and a blood pupa appeared on his arm. If you look closely, you can see that it was caught with sharp claws.

"This speed is too horrible." Ye Chen pulled back while drawing the Chixiao sword, one sword splitting one sword rainbow.

However, his sword was slashed in the air, not even the fur of Fenghu.

Before he turned around, another **** fox shadow flashed, and another bloodstain was added to his body.

"Even without the suppression of the Moon Shadow Seven-Star Ring, I can't keep up with the speed of the wind fox." Ye Chen gritted his teeth and tried his best to wave the Chixiao Sword, condensing into a heavenly sword array.

Roar!

A wind fox rushed forward, a huge fox shadow appeared, and smashed Ye Chen's defensive sword array, Ye Chen was shocked and stunned, but the wind fox was strong and physically unscathed.

puff!

In retrogression, **** fox shadows staggered, and every time he appeared, a bloodstain was left on Ye Chen's body.

Ben Lei!

Ye Chen yelled, and Ben Lei slammed into the **** fox shadow rushing towards him.

boom!

The speed of Scarlet Fox Shadow was too fast, Ye Chen failed to hit it with one palm, but smashed a megalith behind Fenghu.

Shake the mountains!

A yang finger!

Kang Long!

Next, Ye Chen played his life to perform mystery, but allowed him to dominate his secret technique, but he did nothing.

Feng Hu is indeed a monster known for his speed. Ever since he fought, Ye Chen has been constantly wounded. What makes him feel helpless is that he has never even seen the full face of a Feng Hu.

At half an hour, Ye Chen's robe had become blood-colored, and his body had no less than a hundred paw prints. It was horrible. It was not that he was not strong enough, because the speed of this wind fox was so weird that he covered his body I ca n’t show my strength.

Ye Chen was completely out of temper, and even his most proud body magic could not keep up with the speed of Feng Hu, giving him an unprecedented frustration.

"Master, aren't you going to say anything? Point me at it!" Ye Chen, anxious by the wind and fox, couldn't help but glance at Chu Xuan'er who was crouching in the air.

"Meditation, condensed gas." Chu Xuan'er only said these four words, and then he kept silent.

"That's over?"

"This is the first day, what are you in a hurry?" Chu Xuan'er said, Ye Chen almost vomited blood.

"If you don't let you suffer, how can you remember it?" Chu Xuan'er still didn't open his eyes and laughed, "How long can I support it, young people! It's good to have more suffering."

Hearing that Ye Chen suddenly had an urge to scold his mother.

puff!

The wind fox is still raging, and every time he crosses, Ye Chen will show bleeding marks.

I do not know when, Ye Chen fell into a pool of blood, and his energy was completely consumed, and the whole person passed out.

At this point, Chu Xuaner got up and took Ye Chen away from here.

At night, in a cave, the bonfire was bright, and the half-dead Ye Chen rubbed his temple and stood up.

Huh?

With a faint sound in his heart, Ye Chen's eyes turned left and right, and he found that the cave looked familiar. After a while, his face could not help but become a little strange. This cave is not the cave he and Chu Linger did!

Ah ... oh ... oh ...!

Inexplicably, Ye Chen had an illusion, and the ears of Chu Linger could not help but ring, and the thought of the flawless carcass made him feel itchy all over.

"Awake?" Chu Xuan'er, with her knees crossed, opened her eyes by the campfire, interrupting Ye Chen's reverie in a word.

"Wake up." Ye Chen touched the tip of his nose, secretly saying that the world was strange. Two months ago, he and Chu Linger were here for the Chinese New Year's Eve, and two months later, he was sitting by Chu Xuan'er by the campfire.

"I don't know if she told her about that night now, will she choke me on the spot." Ye Chen muttered softly in her heart.

"Don't you want to talk about your feelings against Fenghu today?" Chu Xuan'er glanced at Ye Chen.

"It hurts." Ye Chen only said one word, not forgetting to rub his swollen face.

"Then you thought, how slow are you with Fenghu."

"Our speed is not a level at all." Ye Chen whispered.

"Actually you can make them slower." Chu Xuan'er smiled.

After hearing the words, Ye Chen's eyes lighted up instantly, knowing that Chu Xuan'er was about to point him, he rubbed his hands and stepped forward, smiled, and asked, "Master, how to make them slower."

"It's very simple. If you go faster than them, don't they slow down naturally?"

"The problem is that my speed is already the limit." Ye Chen said hastily.

"It seems that you still have a little bit to eat." Chu Xuan'er stood up with a smile, then grabbed Ye Chen's collar with one hand, and walked out of the cave with Ye Chen. "Devil training, continue."

Roar!

Soon, the silent night was broken by the roar of beasts.

In the middle of the night, Chu Xuan'er threw Ye Chen again into the place where the wind fox monster beast invaded. Ye Chen, who had just recovered, fell into a nightmare again.

It wasn't until dawn that Chu Xuaner returned to the cave carrying the **** Ye Chen.

So, day after day, it was nine days.

For the ninth day, Ye Chen hadn't slept in a sense of stability. Chu Xuan'er didn't give him the slightest chance to breathe. Once he recovered, he would be thrown into the place where the wind fox monster was infested. Every time he came back, except for the scars on his body, Bruises.

Naturally, Ye Chen's bitterness in the past nine days was not in vain. His physical speed has clearly made a breakthrough under the training of Fenghu. Although he still cannot keep up with the speed of Fenghu, the gain is still not small.

It was another good day in the sun, and Ye Chen was thrown into the realm of the wind fox monster again.

Roar!

Ye Chen had just landed, and **** fox shadows came out on the oblique side.

Seeing this, Ye Chen hurriedly stepped away from the mysterious footsteps, and the **** fox shadow was worn against his body.

Roar!

Before waiting for the body to stabilize, the second Fenghu culled out, followed by the third, the fourth ...

Ye Chen started to become busy and confused. Although the speed and magic of footsteps are extremely incomparable, but they can't keep up with the speed of the bloodstains. Before an hour, he is already a blood man.

At this point, Chu Xuan'er, who was knee-crossed in the air, slowly opened his eyes and whispered, "Concentrate, calm."

It may be said that since he brought Ye Chen to face the fox, it has been just these four words from beginning to end.

Calm and calm.

Ye Chen, who retreated embarrassed, never cut off the four words in his heart, but no matter what he did, he couldn't keep up with the speed of the wind fox, and the blood on his body was one after another.

"You know, why didn't you bother you after nine days of being a teacher?" On the cloud, Chu Xuan'er said lightly,

"I don't know." Ye Chen responded while avoiding the fox's culling.

"The so-called speed has nothing to do with the cultivation of people." Chu Xuan'er said again, "Your body magic is mysterious, but it is also this mystery that makes you follow its routine too much, and it is not you You are driving it, but it is driving you. "

Chu Xuan'er's words were hesitant, but Ye Chen, who had been fighting hard, listened quietly, and his heart was secretly trying to figure it out. He knew that on the 9th training of the devil, Chu Xuan'er was really pointing him.

"Speed is also a Tao. The Tao of Speed is the Tao of man and the Tao of Man." Ye Chen meditated, and Chu Xuan'er's words sounded again.

"It's the people who guard the road, the people who are not the road." Ye Chen muttered.

"The speed of Promise is like the shadow, the imagination is infinite, and the heart is fantasy." Quietly, the true meaning of speed and magic is flashing in his mind.

Thousands of magic shadows, indeed, is the best secret method of body magic.

It is indeed mysterious. It makes him dare not to question the true meaning of it, but it is this mystery that draws him a circle and makes him dare not step out of this established encounter, so that he is here from beginning to end. Hovering in circles.

"Master, are you going out of this circle for the disciples?"

"Thousands of fantasy, invisible and shadowless, infinitely infinite."

"Speed way, I'm the way."

Suddenly, there was an epiphany flashing in Ye Chen's confused eyes, murmuring, "Master, I understand what you say."