The Earth Is My Dantian Chapter 39: 7th Wednesday

Time passed, and six days passed from seven days.

Only one day, the war is coming.

Countless people have come to Zhongshan Country from all over the country, and they are leaving the riverside, wanting to watch this battle between outstanding young masters.

As a result, Zhongshan Country became completely popular.

Too many people have poured in, and there are still many people watching the excitement, even some people come from overseas.

In short, under the promotion of the Eclosion Holy Land, in this battle between Ye Sheng and Wang Shouyi, whoever wins is the first young generation.

Although many people are upset and think that they are not bad, more people still agree with this first person's statement.

Ye Sheng just beheaded nine masters of the Golden Core, and he was famous.

Wang Shouyi is also a three-thousand-year-old genius who has been in the Eclosion Holy Land. The cremation created by the collision can still arouse people's desire to watch.

As time approached, the Biejiang River was completely banned, and no merchant ships were allowed to come and go. Because of the battle between Ye Sheng and Wang Shouyi, the waves on the Biejiang River could definitely roll over, and any merchant ships would overturn by then.

These days, in Bieshan Manor, Fang Conglong and the others waited anxiously. Ye Sheng was in retreat. They didn't see anyone, and they were not bothered, so they could only wait in silence for Ye Sheng to come out.

On the sixth night, the sky was filled with stars, Fang Conglong and others were still waiting in the yard, and no one spoke.

Squeak!

Suddenly, the door of the room opened, and Ye Sheng walked out of it, walking calmly, with a restrained manner, and could not see any realm.

The Void Devil stood on Ye Sheng's shoulders with a cold and arrogant expression.

Fang Conglong and others approached Ye Sheng immediately and asked some questions in a rush.

Ye Sheng didn't answer a single one, but asked: "Is there any news worth hearing recently?"

Fang Conglong immediately told Ye Sheng what had happened recently.

Generally speaking, there is no major issue, because Wang Shouyi and Ye Sheng practice in retreat.

"Ye Sheng, are you sure?" Fang Conglong asked worriedly.

"Yes." Ye Sheng smiled confidently. Who doesn't have confidence?

Fang Conglong and the others still wanted to ask, but Ye Sheng stretched out his hand to stop them, saying: "I have some feelings recently. I need someone to settle down. The day after tomorrow is a life and death battle. I will leave first and see you on the river the day after tomorrow. ."

Ye Sheng left the manor without even the Void Devil. He came to a boulder on the edge of Biejiang, silently looking at Biejiang, lost in thought.

"What's wrong with Ye Sheng?" Fang Conglong asked the Void Demon King.

"He has encountered a hurdle and needs to step out by himself." The Void Demon said lightly.

The rest of the people looked at each other, knowing that they could not help Ye Sheng, so they could only silently support them.

"Don't worry, he will definitely defeat Wang Shouyi that bastard." The Void Demon said with confidence.

Fang Conglong and others can only believe.

……

Ye Sheng sat on the boulder, staring at the water of Biejiang, lost in thought.

His practice is fairly smooth. He is at the pinnacle of the Sixth Heaven innate, and is only a little close to breaking through. A thin layer of film broke through with a hard poke.

But Ye Sheng tried several times without success.

He simply stopped trying. He came to the other river, looked at the river, felt something, and let it break through naturally.

Ye Sheng believes that it must be possible.

This night, he watched the waves roll on the boulder and beat the shore.

The seventh day is here.

The last day of the battle.

It may be the last day of Ye Sheng in this world, or it may be the last day of Wang Shouyi in this world.

On this day, as soon as Wang Shou left the barrier, he adjusted his state quietly, and waited for the duel tomorrow.

On this day, Ye Sheng entered Biejiang.

Puff!

Ye Sheng jumped into the Biejiang River, followed the crowd, completely let go of himself and didn't want other things.

He turned himself into water and merged with the water of the Biejiang River.

He transformed himself into a fish, wandering freely like the fish in Biejiang.

He turned himself into a grass and inserted it into the mud deep in the Biejiang River.

Ye Sheng felt a realm of incarnation.

He was in the realm, and before he knew it, he broke through the seventh heaven.

This kind of feeling makes Ye Sheng better embrace nature and feel the world.

He began to examine himself, and a new artistic conception was born from this insight.

A fuzzy feeling.

Ye Sheng couldn't figure it out, but he felt that his direction was right.

If you continue to practice, this kind of understanding will become deeper and deeper, and there will be qualitative changes.

……

When Ye Sheng came out of the Biejiang River, there were people on both sides of the Biejiang River.

There is an endless stream of people coming to see Ye Sheng and Wang Shouyi's life and death battle.

It was early in the morning, and the mountains on both sides of the strait were heavy with dew, but these people came early in the morning to grab a spot.

Ye Sheng smiled and said: "For this battle, the propaganda is huge, if you lose, thanks."

He didn't feel nervous, got up and returned to the manor, empty, he should go to grab a place.

Ye Sheng changed into clean clothes, did not rush to fight, but stood at the desk, picked up the wolf's hair, and wrote a word on the white rice paper.

Dead!

It was done in one go, and after writing, a huge murderous aura permeated from above.

Boom!

The whole room is filled with murderous intent, sweeping everything ~IndoMTL.com~ with an unstoppable momentum.

Ye Sheng picked up the sword of the world and walked out in a stride.

Walking into the courtyard, Ye Sheng saw Fang Conglong and the others drank the remaining drinks last night.

He picked up a pot, laughed, and said: "It's a good time to kill with a sword and wine."

With a pot of turbid wine, two-sleeved breeze, and a long sword, Ye Sheng came to the Biejiang River.

Boom!

As soon as Ye Sheng appeared, the entire Biejiang people became excited.

It's about to fight.

Everyone knows that the war is about to begin.

It's not a waste of them to come early in the morning to occupy a position with a wide view.

Fang Conglong and his party became excited on a big mountain on the shore.

"Brother Ye is here."

"It seems quite easy to see Brother Ye doing this."

"Brother Ye, come on, kill Wang Shouyi."

"Brother Ye is here, where is Wang Shouyi?" Yun Kang asked.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

One man, one horse, Wang Shou came with bare hands, wearing a samurai costume, and the horse stopped after seeing Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng and Wang Shouyi are now officially facing each other.

"Before killing you today, please have a sip of wine." Ye Sheng threw the dirty wine away and said loudly.

Wang Shou caught them one by one, and smiled coldly: "So confident can kill me?"

"Without self-confidence, I will not come." Ye Sheng's eyes became cold.

Between him and Wang Shouyi, either you die or I die, there will be no third result today.

Wang Shou looked at the dirty wine, poured it out, and then threw it to Ye Sheng, saying: "I also invite you to drink."

"No, this wine was left over from Fang Conglong and the others last night. It is very dirty, I don't want to drink it." Ye Sheng smiled happily.

Wang Shou's face was cold and he glared at Ye Sheng. He didn't expect that Ye Sheng would put him on the spot at the beginning.