The God of Medicine Without Appeal

Chapter 156

The terrifying sword intents were both surging, clashing against Su Yishan's aura. It was actually not harmed at all.

Su Yishan had an extremely strong impression of this sword intent.

Back then, to Liu Ruoshui, Su Yishan was put into a sorry state by Ye Yuan. It was because it was struck by this sword intent.

However, the Azure Dipper Floating Zero Sword Art could not be mentioned in the same breath as the original anymore.

Ye Yuan's sword intent realm was extremely high. It was just that he did not have the essence energy to match it.

Ye Yuan today had already broken through to the Spirit Condensation Realm and condensed nine drops of spirit liquid. Featuring the power of the Azure Dipper Floating Zero Sword Art would naturally be several levels higher than what was in the Essence Qi Realm!

Ye Yuan was no longer marching in a straight line when he executed the Nine Swords Position this time, but instead, it was a disorganized nine figures.

After the Nine Position Sword was completed, Ye Yuan could already freely display these nine silhouettes and also freely control the time of releasing the sword beam.

This way, the strength of the Nine Swords Stance would be much greater.

The swords released by the nine irregular silhouettes would be much harder to defend than if they were lined up in succession.

Also, Ye Yuan could now freely adjust the duration of releasing the entire sword according to the opponent's situation.

This change in rhythm is the most difficult to maintain.

If his opponent was not much stronger than Ye Yuan, then how could they maintain the second sword beam when they had just blocked one sword beam and not amassed any new strength?

This was the greatest aspect of this Position of the Nine Swords that Ye Yuan had created!

The powerful sword intent synchronized with the multi-variety attack could let Ye Yuan's strength soar once more!

Su Yishan instinctively sensed that everything was not right. But now, it was like a notched arrow that had to be released.

Since he could not discern Ye Yuan's true body mana, he would only directly sweep away the wind from his palm!

With his powerful strength of the Fourth Level Spirit Condensation Realm, he would instantly destroy Ye Yuan!

Even if Ye Yuan condensed nine drops of spirit liquid, the difference between them was still huge. If he had not taken advantage of this advantage, then he would not have had a chance to win at all today.

The Heaven Flipping Palm by itself possessed incredible strength. Amongst the Tier 2 Su Family martial techniques, it was also a peak existence.

After breaking through to the Spirit Condensation Realm, Su Yishan had the confidence that he could rely on the Heaven Flipping Palm to destroy a Level Five Spirit Condensation Realm martial artist!

Su Yishan was indeed a genius. She also has a rich experience of being in a critical situation and not the kind of flower that grows in a greenhouse.

But unfortunately. .he met Ye Yuan!

Just as he was ready to unleash the Heaven Flipping Palm, his brain was suddenly empty. His heavenly soul sank into a state of confusion and blurred!

However, Su Yishan quickly regained her senses.

Except that when experts exchanged blows, that split-second delay was enough to cause death.

The nine sword beams whistled and arrived before Su Yishan dazzlingly. Su Yishan only regained consciousness at this moment. It was too late to want to circulate his strength to endure.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

The nine sword beams struck Su Yishan's body forcefully and instantly broke down his protective essence energy, destroying his internal organs.

What happened . . . This was the last thought that flashed through Su Yishan's mind. But he'll never know.

Nanfeng Zhirou gulped and felt somewhat dry.

What the hell is going on now? He was also very curious.

At the last moment earlier, Su Yishan clearly hesitated for a moment. Only that brief moment took his life.

Nanfeng Zhirou knew that it must be something Ye Yuan did. But he did not know what method he was using.

Speaking of which, after Su Yishan broke through in the field of cultivation, she was actually already on par with him. Ye Yuan could kill Su Yishan, so he naturally also had the ability to kill her.

Nanfeng Zhirou subconsciously recalled two months ago, the scene where he almost killed Ye Yuan.

Just two months and he had already caught up, even surpassing him?

Thinking that he, Nanfeng Zhirou, always boasted that he was a genius. But in front of Ye Yuan, he was a nobody!

"Senior Sister Nanfeng's Apprentice? Senior Apprentice Sister Nanfeng?"

"Uh, uh? What's up?" Nanfeng Zhirou only reacted after Ye Yuan called out twice in a row.

"It's too late. We have to go."

It had been five to six days since they entered the Endless Forest and Ye Yuan still had two medicinal herbs that he had yet to obtain.

Since this matter was resolved, he naturally did not want to continue delaying.

If not for the fact that he needed to break through to the Spirit Condensation Realm, Ye Yuan would have long let Yuan Fei kill Su Yishan and would not have let so many things happen.

Nanfeng Zhirou followed behind Ye Yuan rather sadly, completely unlike his usual self.

Along the way, both of them were very silent. No one opened their mouths to speak.

After four hours, Nanfeng Zhirou finally could not help but hold back and opened his mouth to ask, "Ye Yuan, don't you have something you want to ask?"

"When you want to talk, you will definitely say it. If you don't want to talk, then it's also meaningless if I ask." Ye Yuan simply replied nonchalantly without turning his head.

Nanfeng Zhirou glared at Ye Yuan's somewhat annoyed gaze and said dissatisfiedly with her pouting lips, "Curtain, the man who doesn't understand women! This princess is gonna talk about it, okay? My father is Nanfeng Yi. I called Nanfeng Zhirou "My aunt is called Nanfeng Ruoqing. My father was the ruler of the State of Qin. Is this okay?"

"I've known this for a long time."

"I know you're aware, but you should at least show me your attitude, right?"

Nanfeng Zhirou was so irritated by Ye Yuan that he gritted his teeth and stopped his steps to stomp his feet. She shouted loudly at Ye Yuan's gaze, "Hiding our identity from you is my aunt and my fault, but we also have difficulties that we cannot say. It was very uncomfortable to enter the academy with my aunt and my identity. That's why we hid our family names. Originally, I also planned to let you know when we returned, but didn't I not have a chance all along? "

Ye Yuan also stopped and turned around. Looking at Nanfeng Zhirou, she suddenly smiled and said, "Senior disciple Sister Nanfeng thinks too much. If I really had an attitude, I'd have long left you and ignored you and not stood here talking to you. Not having an attitude is the best attitude. "

Nanfeng Zhirou bit her lip and then said angrily, "Then why didn't you say that before. I even thought that you were really angry."

"You didn't ask me either," Ye Yuan replied very innocently.

Nanfeng Zhirou thought about it and also felt it. It seemed like it was only him who imagined all sorts of things from the start. He hadn't even asked this guy.

Perhaps this matter of hiding their identity was not considered as something in this person's heart?

"All right then. I am the one who imagines things! Then you told me. When you killed Su Yishan, why did she slow down with half a beat?"

Nanfeng Zhirou had a carefree personality. Knowing that Ye Yuan was not angry, this matter was immediately filtered by him.

Nanfeng Zhirou became that mischievous little princess once again.

"About that .. This is the mystic art of the heavenly soul, the God Stunning Spike. It can make people lose focus for a short time," Ye Yuan had no intention to hide it and said it directly.

"Mystic arts of the god soul! You really even know the mystic arts of god souls!" Nanfeng Zhirou exclaimed in surprise.

"This is only the most superficial kind of heavenly soul mystic art. What can get you excited?"

Not that Ye Yuan was positioning, but this God Stunning Spike was truly the roughest among the heavenly soul mystic arts he knew.