Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

The Path of Dry Bones, a road of white bones, Ye Yuhan happened to land in a wide area.

Surrounded by red blood rivers and white dry bones, it was a hellish scene as far as the eye could see.

"Master, are you there?"

Ye Yuhan yelled around, took out another communication talisman, and tried to contact him.

But in this path of dead bones, there seems to be an invisible force field, and any means of communication cannot be used.

So she can only search blindly.

But speaking of it, she still knows a little about this place, so she won't run around like a headless chicken.

After a long time, on a piece of scarlet ground, a bright red spiritual fruit appeared in front of it, with smooth skin and a faint luster.

Seeing this, Ye Yuhan's eyes lit up immediately.

"Blood Qiguo!"

She still has a certain understanding of this kind of rare spiritual fruit. The blood Qi fruit is very rare, and it can be said to be priceless in the outside world. The medicinal power is very powerful. If you practice blood clan skills, there will be additional effects.

Moreover, this blood Qi fruit has matured, and the medicinal power has turned into a faint dew, slightly overflowing.

Seeing no one around, she hurried over and stretched out her hand to pick.

Such a good thing, how can others pick it up.

But just as he stretched out his hand, a sword energy suddenly flew in the distance, obviously aimed at her.

Seeing this, Ye Yuhan quickly withdrew his hand, and the sword energy almost flew past his fingertips, piercing the scarlet soil, making a muffled sound.

"who is it?"

Ye Yuhan followed the direction of the sword energy, looked over, and saw a figure standing in a purple mist, so ethereal that he couldn't see his face clearly.

But even without looking carefully, Ye Yuhan can recognize people at a glance.

This breath is too familiar, the two have fought against each other many times, they are already old acquaintances, even without looking, this breath is easy to recognize.

"Zi Ling, what are you doing here!"

Ye Yu snorted coldly, the sneak attack just now almost cut off one of her arms.

The two are old enemies, and Ziling is also one of the arrogance of Withered Bones City, and the two have a long history.

Since a few years ago, they were rivals, vying for the position of the number one female cultivator in Dry Bones City. They have fought many times. Not only are they fighting in the arena, but there are also many intrigues and scheming.

The purple smoke slowly dissipated, revealing the graceful woman inside.

She was wearing a purple gauze dress with fluttering sleeves, fully showing her bumpy figure, and her charming posture came from the inside.

"Of course I'm here to find the baby!"

Zi Ling smiled lightly, seeing Ye Yuhan's resentful face, she added another sentence.

"Why, is this Dry Bone Path your family's territory? You are only allowed to come, and no one else is allowed to move around?"

While talking, she fiddled with her graceful figure, and her gestures were all moving.

"Recently, I heard that you have found a master, but this person is an enemy who has made your brother lose face. Unexpectedly, you have already been disowned by your six relatives because of a bad face."

When Zi Ling said this, she laughed "giggle" again, and the flowers trembled from the laughter.

However, Ye Yuhan on the side was already burning with anger. These words not only ridiculed her, but also brought the nine clans with her, which was too much.

This can be regarded as completely irritating her.

"Zi Ling, do you have the ability to say it again?"

She gritted her teeth, her palm was slowly resting on the hilt of the sword, and she might make a sudden move at any moment.

Seeing her reaction like this, Zi Ling became even more excited again.

"Hehehe, you are actually in a hurry. You are so angry that I have poked you in a sore spot, right? Since you did something yourself, why are you afraid of others' comments?"

Zi Ling leaned back and forth laughing, her body was dancing again and again.

This time, Ye Yuhan couldn't bear it anymore, the veins on her forehead bulged, and the palm of her hand twitched quickly, with the sword on her waist.

"Zheng!"

Pulling out the sword and slashing, a sword energy swept out, full of strength, exuding majestic power.

After this period of practice and Ye Chen's guidance, her strength has improved significantly, and now she is attacking with anger, the power of which cannot be underestimated.

At this time, Ziling was also taken aback, quickly restrained her smile, and drew her sword to resist.

"clang!"

Hearing a crisp metal strike, Zi Ling stepped back three steps in a row, but easily dispelled the sword energy.

It can be seen that she has not been idle during this period of time, and her strength has obviously improved significantly.

Ye Yuhan raised his hand and used a set of familiar sword skills, waving the blade vertically and horizontally, the moves were very gorgeous, and the sword energy was surging.

There was a fierce battle at the scene. Although this set of sword skills was full of power, Zi Ling could easily parry it.

After dozens of rounds of continuous fighting, Ziling was also beaten a little bit, and his face gradually became cold.

She snorted coldly and said, "Do you really think I'm afraid you won't succeed? Now my strength has already risen to a higher level, and today I will defeat you here!"

After the words fell, Zi Ling stretched out his hand to make a move, and the purple mist mixed with the magic energy was poured into the long sword, making the power of the blade become stronger, almost a geometric multiple increase.

In this way, Ye Yuhan was a little tired of parrying, and he couldn't hold on after just a few face-to-face encounters.

During this period of time, she has been busy practicing the martial arts taught by Ye Chen, but the original martial arts are a little neglected. From the surface, it seems that there is no improvement.

Until she formed a seal with both hands, the billowing devilish energy around her body poured into the palm of her hand, and a majestic palm print burst out, its power and influence were like a mountain.

Hearing a muffled sound, Zi Ling was hit in the chest with a palm, and the whole person flew upside down for more than ten feet, half kneeling on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out violently.

Up to this moment, her internal energy had been shaken away, her meridians were in chaos, her internal energy could not function normally, and her combat strength dropped by more than half.

At this time, her heart was extremely complicated. She never expected that Ye Yuhan's skill had grown to such a level in three days after Shibie, and she originally wanted to catch up, but now it seems that there is little hope.

But before he could think about it, a cold murderous intent suddenly rose, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a lot.

"The grievances between you and me should be settled!"

Ye Yuhan's eyes released a bit of murderous intent, and he used his magic power again, and another magic palm fell from the sky.

Ziling was terrified at the time, and as a last resort, she decisively resorted to a stand-in puppet to bear the fatal blow for herself.

As for herself, she hastily withdrew more than a dozen feet, and ran away without looking back, very embarrassed.

Although Ye Yuhan still had the murderous aura in his heart, the fight just now was considered a relief.

If she went to chase, she might not be able to catch up, but regardless of whether she could catch up, Xue Qiguo would most likely be taken away by others.

"You can run fast!"

In this way, she calmed down and went directly to pick the blood Qi fruit.