No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

Outside the Jin State Academy.

Everyone looked at Ye Ping curiously.

They didn't understand what Ye Ping meant.

Everyone knew that Huangfu Tianlong was indeed defeated.

But why did Ye Ping say that, not only this meaning.

Even Huangfu Tianlong couldn't help looking at Ye Ping.

I don't understand what Ye Ping means.

"You are losing to me now, it's a matter of strength, the difference between you and me is too great."

"My elder brother once said."

"The true peerless genius has both gains and losses, so if you lose to me, it's not really a loss."

"The future is full of infinite possibilities. Maybe tomorrow or next year, you may surpass me."

"And now, you swallowed this drop of true blood, although you got a huge improvement."

"But the real Tianjiao needs to take every step by himself, and with the help of external force, he will never be able to become a real strong man."

Ye Ping's voice was very calm.

Here's his explanation.

Huangfu Tianlong is very strong, he is indeed the pride of heaven, although he lost to himself right now, but a defeat is nothing.

The future is full of infinite possibilities.

But if he swallowed this drop of true blood in order to win himself, then in Ye Ping's eyes, he would fail completely.

As soon as these words were said, everyone couldn't help being silent.

What Ye Ping said was full of artistic conception.

But Huangfu Tianlong naturally understood, and he was even more aware of the meaning of Ye Ping's words.

If he swallowed this drop of Flood Dragon's True Blood, he would directly break through to the seventh level of the Dragon Elephant Ancient Art.

But it is impossible to say that there are no side effects at all.

As long as you swallow this drop of true blood, you will forcibly break through to the seventh floor, which will greatly hinder your future practice.

The ancient technique of the big dragon and elephant itself pays attention to steady progress.

With the help of external force to break through, it is very likely that it will not be able to break through to the eighth floor in the future.

But Huangfu Tianlong had his own plans.

He swallowed this drop of blood and needed a defeat.

That's right, it just needs a defeat.

As long as he is defeated, then he will understand his shortcomings better, and he will practice with all his heart.

Boil the mind with defeat.

On the contrary, he was afraid of winning, because it was not a very honorable thing to win against Ye Ping, and it was normal to break through to the seventh floor with the help of Flood Dragon's true blood.

If he loses to Ye Ping, he can use this to temper his Dao Heart, which can offset the side effects of Flood Dragon True Blood.

But if he wins, he will have a smooth mind and a clear mind, which will be good for future practice.

In Huangfu Tianlong's eyes.

The difference between myself and Ye Ping is not very big, the only difference is the difference in age.

In four years, he is confident that after four years, he will be able to break through to the seventh floor.

Ye Ping practiced four years earlier than him.

Therefore, swallowing the true blood of Jiaolong does not rely on external force, it can only be said to save him four years of hard work.

It is precisely because of this.

Winning has a certain impact, but the idea is clear and there are no regrets.

If you lose, take this opportunity to refine your Dao heart and offset the influence of the dragon's true blood.

No matter what, he could be sure of his Dao Xin, so Huangfu Tianlong believed that he was already invincible.

What Huangfu Tianlong didn't know was that at this moment, he already wanted to win.

"I want a fair fight, really fair, and I don't want to have any regrets."

"However, you can choose to refuse, this is your right."

Huangfu Tianlong's voice sounded.

He is still firm in his ideas.

It depends on whether Ye Ping agrees or not.

At this moment, all eyes couldn't help but focus on Ye Ping.

Whether to fight or not depends on what Ye Ping wants now.

"Junior Brother Ye, please don't agree. The seventh level of the Dragon Elephant Ancient Technique is no small matter. In the same sentence, you have already won, there is no need for it."

"Yes, Senior Brother Ye, there is no need to fight."

A voice came from the academy.

They still didn't want Ye Ping to fight.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Ye Ping's strength, but that the ancient technique of the dragon elephant is exaggerated.

"Is the dragon elephant ancient art really strong?"

"You are not talking nonsense, the ancient art of the big dragon and elephant is the number one body training art in the ten kingdoms, second only to the ancient art of dragon way of the Great Xia Dynasty, and the reason why it is not as good as the ancient art of the dragon and elephant is because the ancient art of the big dragon and elephant Very difficult to practice."

"Yes, the ancient technique of the dragon elephant claims that after the thirteenth floor, it can tear apart real immortals. This is not a joke."

"The most frightening thing is that with the ancient art of dragon elephant, the first five levels can only strengthen your body, but when you reach the sixth level, you will have a qualitative change. The sixth level is like a dragon, and the seventh level is another qualitative change. , which is equivalent to the gap between Foundation Establishment and Jindan."

"The two are not the same, but one thing is that the ancient art of the dragon and elephant on the seventh floor is invincible under the Nascent Soul."

"If you only talk about physique, it is indeed invincible under the Nascent Soul."

"Ye Ping really doesn't need to continue the fight. There is no need. He has already won."

"It's not a question of whether it's necessary or not. Even if Ye Ping wants to fight, so what? The seventh level of the dragon elephant ancient art is really unlikely to win."

"Yes, it may not be possible to win."

The monks watching were also discussing.

Some people knew how powerful the dragon elephant ancient art was, and thought that Ye Ping might not win, so Jun Ran felt that there was no need to fight any more.

Just then.

Huangfu Tianlong's voice sounded again.

"Senior Brother Ye, please fight me fairly."

Huangfu Tianlong was unwilling, he hoped that Ye Ping would agree.

He didn't want to leave any regrets, that's all.

"I fight."

Under the academy.

Ye Ping opened his mouth slowly.

He answered.

Accept Huangfu Tianlong's challenge.

As soon as these words were said, all the tens of thousands of monks outside the academy were in an uproar.

"He accepted the challenge?"

"Do you dare to fight?"

"Hiss, this Ye Ping actually has such confidence?"

"Tsk tsk, with countless victories and defeats, Ye Ping's name can be heard throughout the ten kingdoms."

"The state of Jin really has a dragon."

"I'm looking forward to this battle more and more. Do you think Huangfu Tianlong will be defeated by Ye Ping even if he swallowed the true blood of Jiaolong?"

"It's impossible. The seventh level of the dragon elephant's ancient art is absolutely impossible to be defeated by a single punch, unless Ye Ping's physical body is against the sky to the extreme."

People were discussing, tens of thousands of voices seemed extremely lively.

Outside of the school, Huangfu Tianlong also showed unparalleled excitement after getting Ye Ping's consent.

Because Ye Ping could refuse his request, but if Ye Ping refused, it would be a pity for him.

This regret will one day become a demon.

Now, Ye Ping gave him this chance, so that he no longer has any regrets.

Thinking of this, Huangfu Tianlong couldn't help bowing deeply to Ye Ping.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye Ping. Regardless of victory or defeat this time, from now on, Senior Brother, Senior Brother will shout out willingly."

Huangfu Tianlong said very seriously.

The meaning of his words is very simple.

Whether he wins or loses, Ye Ping's kindness will always be in his heart. Whether Ye Ping is willing or not, he regards Ye Ping as his elder brother and is willing to call him senior brother.

Ye Ping chuckled, he had no ill feeling toward Huangfu Tianlong, but now he has a slight liking for him.

He said nothing, just nodded.

And Huangfu Tianlong didn't talk nonsense, and directly swallowed this drop of Jiaolong's true blood.

in an instant.

The terrifying power of blood energy permeated the air, and there were streams of blood energy around Huangfu Tianlong. His body was directly torn apart, but he was also killed by the blood energy in an instant.

Roar.

The dragon chant sounded, Huangfu Tianlong frowned tightly, he was in great pain, swallowing a drop of Ten Thousand Years Flood Dragon's true blood would not be so pleasant to him.

The physical body is constantly being torn apart and then repaired continuously. No one can understand this kind of pain.

For him, this is almost a kind of torture. If he can get through it, everything will be fine, but if he can't get through it.

But there are some troubles.

Among the crowd, some people stared at Huangfu Tianlong.

This is a genius. For many people, a genius like Huangfu Tianlong should not appear.

For example, the Demon God Sect.

For example, many opponents of the southern kingdom.

Ye Ping felt a slight difference.

But this is the Jin State Academy, so some people dare not act rashly. If they are outside, they may have already made a move.

boom.

In just a moment, Ye Ping swiped his hands, and the furnace of Qi and blood emerged and suppressed on Huangfu Tianlong.

The appearance of the qi and blood oven helped Huangfu Tianlong stabilize the power of the flood dragon.

And Huangfu Tianlong was also practicing quietly.

Time passed bit by bit.

After a full hour.

Suddenly, Huangfu Tianlong's aura instantly became extremely terrifying.

bang.

The Qi and blood oven was directly blasted away.

A ten-foot real dragon and a ten-foot idol appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Huangfu Tianlong's strength has been unparalleled enhanced.

The dragon roars like a roar.

It spread throughout the capital of Jin.

At this moment, Huangfu Tianlong's breath alone can shake the void, and he is more than a hundred times stronger than before.

People were astonished, many monks swallowed their saliva and looked at Huangfu Tianlong in disbelief.

Some Tianjiao's eyes are full of despair.

Huangfu Tianlong is strong in himself, and now he is even more invincible, how can he fight in the future?

The most important thing is that Huangfu Tianlong is only eighteen years old.

The seventh floor of the Dragon Elephant Ancient Technique.

According to this speed, within a hundred years, it is not too much to cultivate to the eighth floor, right? The ninth floor is not too much in a thousand years, right? The ancient art of dragon and elephant mainly focuses on physical fitness, and it can also prolong life. Living 10,000 years is not a problem, right?

It is very possible to break through to the tenth floor in one's lifetime.

At that time, it was not easy to tear apart the real immortals, at least the Mahayana powerhouses.

This kind of existence is enough to make a country prosperous for tens of thousands of years.

"Thank you Senior Brother Ye for protecting me."

Huangfu Tianlong opened his eyes, he knew what happened, and thanked Ye Ping immediately.

"No problem."

Ye Ping spoke calmly.

And Huangfu Tianlong's voice sounded immediately.

"Senior Brother Ye, can you go out of the city to fight?"

He looked at Ye Ping, still full of fighting spirit.

"good."

Ye Ping nodded, at this moment, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Huangfu Tianlong has improved more than a hundred times, and he is indeed qualified to fight with himself.

But here, it is difficult to spread hands and feet, and it is necessary to go out of the city to fight.

"Senior Brother Ye, let's compare who gets out of the city first."

Huangfu Tianlong didn't say much, his figure disappeared in place, turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed out of the capital of the Jin Kingdom.

Ye Ping looked calm, but he also turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared in place, chasing after Huangfu Tianlong.

It has to be said that when promoted to the seventh floor, Huangfu Tianlong is much, much stronger than before in terms of momentum and realm strength.

Huangfu Tianlong at this moment can easily defeat the previous Huangfu Tianlong.

"Hurry up and see."

"The battle of Tianjiao, the real battle of Tianjiao."

"I don't know who will win and who will lose in this battle."

"It's almost Huangfu Tianlong who wins, the seventh level of the dragon elephant ancient art."

"Why doesn't it sound like the seventh floor is very strong? But why does it seem so strong?"

"Above the tenth level actually does not exist at all, so the ancient art of the dragon and elephant actually only has ten levels. If you cultivate to the seventh level at the age of eighteen, do you think it is strong?"

Countless monks followed Huangfu Tianlong and Ye Ping.

They all want to watch the battle with their own eyes.

After all, it is rare to see the battle between Tianjiao and Tianjiao on weekdays.

Hundreds of thousands of monks rushed out of the capital one after another, and the disciples of the Jin State Academy also went crazy, disregarding the order of the academy, and ran to watch the battle.

Even, many dignitaries in the Jin Kingdom all went to watch the battle.

The significance of this battle is absolutely extraordinary, and it can even be locked in the finals of the ten-nation competition in advance.

Naturally, it will attract strong crowds to watch.

It was just when all the monks were chasing after him.

Outside the capital of the state of Jin.

Ye Ping has already appeared outside the capital.

His speed is even better, although it is only less than three breaths faster than Huangfu Tianlong.

But this is also a gap.

Outside the imperial city of the Jin Kingdom, there are endless mountains, one after another, extremely majestic.

Ye Ping and Huangfu Tianlong came to a mountain, and they looked at each other.

Hundreds of thousands of monks also arrived late, but fortunately they arrived, and Ye Ping and Huangfu Tianlong hadn't fought yet.

"Senior Brother Ye, I have raised the ancient dragon elephant technique to the seventh level, this time it's your turn to make the first move."

Huangfu Tianlong said that he wanted Ye Ping to make a move first, because in his eyes, he had already changed drastically. If Ye Ping didn't take the initiative to make a move, it would be very unfair to Ye Ping.

All the monks couldn't help but nodded.

Indeed, now that Huangfu Tianlong has become stronger again, Ye Ping must make a move first, otherwise he will suffer a big loss.

However, to everyone's surprise, Ye Ping shook his head.

"It's okay, just go."

on the cliff.

Ye Ping shook his head, his tone was indifferent, he stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Huangfu Tianlong, his eyes were full of confidence.

"Brother Ye, this"

What Huangfu Tianlong wanted to say.

But after seeing Ye Ping's appearance, he finally fell silent, and then spoke.

"In that case, please teach me, Senior Brother Ye."

As soon as the words were finished, the image of the dragon appeared again behind Huangfu Tianlong.

His figure was invincible, and his long golden hair made him look like a god.

When he killed him, all the rocks within a hundred meters under his feet were shattered, the void was cracked, and the mountains were trembling.

Roar.

The mountain was trembling constantly, he seemed invincible, and charged towards Ye Ping, turning into a long white dragon.

Kill Ye Ping.

This was an extreme battle, Huangfu Tianlong didn't have any hole cards at all, he tried his best not to leave any regrets.

People were amazed.

Some people were curious about how Ye Ping should deal with it.

On the other hill, Ye Ping didn't hesitate, and he didn't push it too hard, and he punched out the ancient real dragon fist.

At this moment, a true bloody dragon evolved from behind Ye Ping.

Roar.

The surrounding mountains were trembling, and the terrifying power made all the monks suffocate.

They dare not imagine that this is human power.

"A true blood dragon! He actually condensed a real dragon of blood!"

"No wonder you have no fear, no wonder you have no fear."

"The news is wrong, this is not a blood oven, this is a real dragon."

"I asked why Ye Ping dared to fight. I didn't expect him to condense a bloody dragon."

"This is an extreme battle, an extreme battle between Tianjiao, an extreme battle in the Foundation Establishment Realm, I didn't expect to see this kind of battle in my lifetime."

"Regardless of victory or defeat, the word Ye Ping will shake the ten kingdoms."

"At the age of twenty-two, he condensed blood into a real dragon. Why did such a monster appear?"

"Talented people come out from generation to generation, and the state of Jin is really going to turn around this time."

Hundreds of thousands of cultivators were shocked, and even many old cultivators were screaming and pointing at Ye Ping with incredulous eyes.

People were in an uproar, full of shock, and the sound of suffocation continued to sound.

And a few kilometers away.

Ye Ping collided with Huangfu Tianlong.

boom.

At this moment, the void collapsed.

Distorted directly, black matter erupted, and mountains were shattered. The strength of the two had reached the level of golden core perfection.

A white dragon and a blood dragon are fighting each other.

Ye Ping punched like a god, his black hair danced wildly like an immortal demon god, with a dragon fist in his left hand and a dragon seal in his right hand, the real dragon united into one, opening and closing.

Huangfu Tianlong was even more crazy, the dragon fisted Zojirushi, and the sky of Zhan changed color.

Boom boom boom!

Mountains were smashed to pieces, hundreds of feet of real dragons were fighting in the sky, and the dragons chanted.

And Ye Ping and Huangfu Tianlong are also constantly fighting.

When the two punched, they both opened and closed, and their boxing skills were even more powerful and unparalleled.

Huangfu Tianlong is like a god.

Indeed, after reaching the seventh floor, his strength has undergone a qualitative change, much stronger than before.

But Ye Ping is also like a god, his physical body exudes golden light, and his physique is better than that of a real dragon.

boom.

The fists of the two collided, and a terrifying explosion erupted again.

"True Dragon Mahamudra."

Ye Ping was like a god, he formed seals with his hands, turned into a real dragon, and directly blasted Huangfu Tianlong into the air, crashing into a hill abruptly.

"Idols are invincible."

But the next moment, Huangfu Tianlong came over like a god, and a phantom image of a god appeared on top of Ye Ping's head, trampling on it directly.

boom.

Ye Ping's physical body was trembling, and his blood was surging. He was not injured, but he did not seriously injure Huangfu Tianlong either.

The strength of the two is almost equal.

They fight back and forth with each other.

The good thing is that they fight outside. If they fight inside the capital, they don't know how many buildings will be destroyed.

Mountains were shattered by the fierce battle between the two.

And the two also became more and more courageous as they fought, and became more and more fierce as they fought.

At the end of the fight, both of them played real fire, with infinite means and boxing moves, which could be called peerless.

"Candle Dragon Ancient Seal."

In the end, Ye Ping opened the ancient seal of the candle dragon, and his momentum became stronger again. He stretched out a piece of the sky with his hands, and evolved the Taiji diagram, like a millstone, to suppress Huangfu Tianlong.

The latter used the Dragon Fist Zojirushi to fight against, constantly bombarding the Tai Chi diagram, even if his fists were bleeding, he did not have any fear.

boom.

In the end, the Taiji diagram was shattered, Huangfu Tianlong punched Ye Ping's shoulder, and the shoulder bone was directly shattered.

Fortunately, Ye Ping's physique has now reached an extremely terrifying state. The broken bones healed on the spot, and they are much stronger than before.

After being punched, Ye Ping's face remained unchanged, but when he raised his hand, the terrifying aura turned into a dragon spear, which shot directly at Huangfu Tianlong like a thunderbolt.

The latter condensed Zojirushi and resisted with supreme imagery.

But this dragon spear was inconceivable, and it shattered his Zojirushi on the spot.

The next moment, Ye Ping's fists were like a dragon, and he kept bombarding him, making a series of booming sounds.

In the Jin Kingdom, countless monks were dumbfounded.

The ultimate fight between the two simply overturned their cognition.

This kind of fighting, if two Jindan monks bombarded with Taoism, they would not be surprised at all.

But this is just a physical fight. Destroying mountains with physical strength is too terrifying.

boom.

Huangfu Tianlong's breastbone was shattered, but he also got rid of Ye Ping's onslaught.

In an instant, the two stood on different hilltops.

Huangfu Tianlong breathed heavily, his clothes were stained with golden blood, and Ye Ping was also adjusting his vitality. He was injured, but it was not serious, and it was acceptable in comparison.

"Come on! Crap! Crap!"

Huangfu Tianlong laughed.

In this battle, he fought extremely happily.

But the next moment, Huangfu Tianlong looked at Ye Ping with extremely calm eyes.

"Senior Brother Ye, it's the last move, don't keep it anymore, otherwise we won't be able to tell the winner."

He opened his mouth, wanting to end everything with the last move.

"good."

Ye Ping also opened his mouth and responded with one word, showing his confidence and extraordinaryness.

All the monks in the capital of the Jin Kingdom came out, and they were separated by several thousand meters, watching the fierce battle between dragons and tigers.

"Dawei Tianlong!"

"Primeval Idol!"

"Dragon Elephant Divine Power!"

"Invincible!"

Huangfu Tianlong roared, at this moment he turned into a dragon and an elephant, and charged towards Ye Ping's position.

At this moment, Ye Ping closed his eyes.

In the mind, the phantom of the ancient gods and demons appeared.

in an instant.

Ye Ping opened his eyes.

Behind him, a terrifying figure evolved. It was impossible to see clearly, but this figure seemed to be standing in the thirty-third heaven, with its feet on billions of stars, its hands holding the five elements, and its body wrapped around the Dao.

boom.

An incomparably bright golden fist blasted out.

Let the capital of the Jin Kingdom, which is already in the evening, become brighter.

Dazzling like a sun.

boom!

The two collided, and an unprecedented force erupted, just like a Nascent Soul strongman hitting with all his strength.

A huge mountain was shattered on the spot. Suddenly, the earthquake shook the mountain, and the formation in the capital was also activated immediately without being affected.

There was smoke everywhere.

All the monks held their breath, this round of dazzling golden light prevented them from opening their eyes.

They don't know who won.

His expression was full of curiosity.

"Who's winning?"

"It should be Huangfu Tianlong?"

"No, it's most likely Ye Ping."

"A true blood dragon, physically invincible, Ye Ping's winning rate is higher."

"Huangfu Tianlong is not weak either. The dragon elephant is the seventh level of the ancient art. It is indescribable and can create miracles."

"Yes, Huangfu Tianlong can create miracles."

People are curious, and with the addition of onlooker monks later, there are as many as one million.

A dense crowd of monks watched the battle in the distance.

Finally, with the smoke and light disappearing.

Everyone saw a ray of light, which fell quickly and landed on a mountain.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help looking over.

The mountain was devastated, and the whole was broken every inch of it. On the top of the mountain, there was a figure.

This is the figure of Huangfu Tianlong.

And above the sky.

Ye Ping's figure.

Like a god.

And as bright as a sun.

This scene will remain in the eyes of millions of monks forever. "

6,000 words plus more, ask for a monthly ticket, thank you!

This chapter, 6,000 words, took six hours to write.

It was too much torture.

I haven't written a fighting scene for a long time, it's sad.

Counting more changes, there are normally two more changes today.

Twelve noon may be too late.