Chapter 1845: One-Legged Warlord, Rules of Fighting

"Fellow Taoist Ye Feng, am I awesome?"

Mengchen pointed at his nose with his thumb and laughed. Although I feel tired, I feel very happy because I can kill enemies in the universe.

"You are indeed powerful." Ye Feng nodded, "When you were fighting just now, you seemed to burst out with infinite courage and fighting spirit, and even your combat power increased."

"That's my talent." Meng Chen nodded, his eyes filled with memories.

Seeing this, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

It seems that Mengchen is also a person with a story.

Boom, boom, boom!

Meng Chen walked towards Ye Feng. Even though he was wearing armor, he could make such a dull sound of footsteps even when he stepped on the sand, which was enough to show his huge power.

"Speaking of which, how did you burst out with infinite courage and fighting spirit?" Ye Feng asked.

"It's a long story."

Mengchen murmured, and the armor on his body separated from his body, returning to his whisker appearance. Then, he opened the hem of his right trousers.

Ye Feng looked over and was surprised.

Mengchen's right leg, from the calf down, is actually made of metal, not flesh and blood. When he walked, his steps were light and heavy, making him look heavy and powerful. This was the reason.

"Your legs?" Ye Feng frowned.

"Let me tell you a story!" Mengchen put down his trousers and covered his metal right foot with a gentle smile on his face, full of hope for life.

"I would like to hear the details." Ye Feng nodded.

Immediately, the two sat on the top of a sand dune. Ye Feng took out a tea set and brewed a pot of colorful Enlightenment tea on the table, exuding a rich fragrance.

"What is this?" Mengchen asked.

"Colorful Enlightenment Tea." Ye Feng said.

"There is such a treasure in the world?" Meng Chen looked very surprised. In this era, the Enlightenment Tea Tree has not yet appeared in the universe, so of course he does not recognize it.

After a while.

Mengchen tasted the Enlightenment Tea and felt relaxed all over, and his soul seemed to have been sublimated.

He began to tell his story.

"A long time ago, in a certain vast world, there was a place called the Land of Dreams."

"There is a prince in the land of dreams."

"For the safety of the kingdom, the prince went to the battlefield and fought with the enemy. He was brave and good at fighting, winning great victories along the way, and finally put down the rebellion and returned to his country to become famous."

"Then he became king."

"At this time, the prince is forty years old."

"But, until one day, the queen he had always loved gave him poisoned wine. He almost died. Fortunately, he was rescued by his personal bodyguards and managed to escape from the siege. However, his right leg was beheaded by the queen's concubine. Break."

"He finally understood: the queen was colluding with the prime minister to try to seize power from him."

"After this battle, all his children were killed by the Prime Minister who ascended the throne, which caused him to fall into a state of madness. His body was filled with endless courage and fighting spirit. In the end, he just relied on one person and one sword to kill all three thousand imperial guards. The poisonous woman and the prime minister were both killed on the throne."

"However, he did not ascend the throne again."

"He found a clan brother, let him ascend the throne, and became the new king of the Kingdom of Dreams."

"Then he left."

"In a place far away from the Land of Dreams, he became a Taoist priest in a Taoist temple and cast himself a leg out of metal."

"One day, an immortal fell in front of the Taoist temple."

"From that moment on, he knew that there were immortals in this world!"

"Relying on the immortal's relics, he embarked on the path of cultivation, turned swords into silk, and forged them into whisks. His cultivation level steadily increased, reaching the Qi Refining Realm, Juyuan Realm, Spiritual Sea Realm, Divine Yuan Realm, Shattering Void Realm, and Half Immortal Realm. , human immortal...many years later, that person became who I am now."

"This is my story."

Mengchen, a middle-aged Taoist priest, said this.

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel moved.

It turns out that Mengchen also had such an experience.

His life can be considered a legend.

"So, 'Mengchen' shouldn't be your real name, right?" Ye Feng thought of this.

"This is my Taoist name." Mengchen flicked the fly whisk and looked into the distance, "I come from the Land of Dreams, which is a mundane place where there are not even real practitioners. At the beginning, I was as strong as a thousand catties. , I can already be considered a martial arts master among mortals. Coupled with the infinite fighting spirit and courage inspired by it, I can be regarded as a brave general among mortals. "

After a pause, he continued:

"However, I finally left the land of dreams, this mundane place. Later, when I became successful in my cultivation, I forgot my real name, leaving only the interesting Taoist name 'Mengchen' as a souvenir."

Ye Feng suddenly realized.

Mengchen sat on the sand, opened his trouser legs, looked at the bronze metal right leg, and said: "Now that I am the 88th level Immortal Emperor, I can repair my broken leg long ago. But, I am not willing to repair it. "

He looked into the distance, his eyes filled with memories.

"I have some regrets, so I won't make up for it!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng fell silent.

He dreamed back to ancient times, first came to Tiangang Continent, and then met Mengchen, who was full of stories, and gradually realized that the clues to his own creation of new laws were hidden in these two. After listening to Mengchen's story, he also gained a new understanding of endless fighting spirit and courage.

"Courage, fighting spirit... By combining the two, can a brand new law be created?"

Ye Feng fell into deep thought.

Mengchen sat aside and kept drinking the Colorful Enlightenment Tea, feeling that the taste was really great. As his understanding continued to improve, he became very interested in the secret method that Ye Feng had said. He thought about how to consume his life force and exchange it for combat power, and gradually became fascinated.

The same is true for Ye Feng.

He sat in front of the coffee table, drinking tea and reflecting, and gradually became less aware of the passage of time in the outside world.

I do not know how long it has been.

Mengchen found that he suddenly woke up and was still sitting on the sand dune. The coffee table beside him was covered with a thick layer of sand and dust, and Ye Feng disappeared.

"Fellow Taoist Ye Feng?"

Mengchen looked around, but found no trace of Ye Feng. He looked carefully at the table and saw a piece of tea leaf with several unknown verses written on it.

That was left by Ye Feng.

"Hey...it actually talks about how to increase combat power by consuming life force."

Mengchen was pleasantly surprised.

Ye Feng's sudden departure made him a little depressed, but as soon as he got the tea, his depression disappeared, leaving only joy and gratitude in his heart.

"Fellow Taoist Ye Feng, thank you!"

Mengchen held a whisk in one hand and a tea leaf with a formula written on it in the other. He looked at the rising sun in the east, with the morning glow reflecting on his face, and felt that life was full of hope.

A legend begins here.

the other side.

Ye Feng is walking on a certain sand dune.

He wrote a simplified version of the "Infinite Combat Power" formula on tea leaves and left it to Mengchen. Because at this time, Pojun Tianzun had not yet been born, and the Tianzun-level magical power "Infinite Combat Power" had naturally not yet come out.

Therefore, Ye Feng subconsciously did not keep the complete version of "Infinite Combat Power".

"I always feel like this is more than just a dream."

Ye Feng complained.

He felt that all this was too real, as if he had really returned to ancient times, and he had to be cautious in every word and action to avoid affecting future generations.

Soon, Ye Feng left the ancient battlefield.

He sat under a Bodhi tree, took out a complete tea set, poured himself a drink, and began to devote himself to deducing the method of integrating courage and fighting spirit.

Time passed bit by bit.

Ye Feng had a dream.

He once again dreamed that he became an armored warrior, activating the infinite fighting spirit and courage in his body, fighting on the battlefield, becoming more brave as he fought, and finally achieved the name of the God of Killing.

After the victory of the battle, Ye Feng stood on the high ground where thousands of corpses were piled up. He looked around and could no longer find an opponent, and his mood became perfect.

At that moment, he realized.

"This brand new law is called Dou Zhan!"

This is the word "fight" reversed, but the meanings of the two are similar. This new law relies on constant fighting and is also very beneficial to combat, so he directly chose this name.

"The law of fighting is, the more you fight, the braver you become!"

Ye Feng recited this name over and over again, returning from the dream of the armored warrior, and once again sat cross-legged under the Bodhi tree in Tiangang Continent, looking into the distance.

"It seems that I need to retreat for a while."

He placed restrictions around him and began to gain enlightenment.

…

Time flies, and hundreds of years have passed.

Tiangang Continent.

Mengchen continuously analyzed several unnamed formulas of Enlightenment Tea, combined with his own fighting spirit and courage, experienced countless battles with powerful enemies from outside the territory, and finally created a complete magical power of law.

Boom!

At this moment, a powerful enemy from outside the area appeared on the opposite side.

They were five stone men wearing armor.

"Strong enemy from outside the territory? Huh, die!" Mengchen roared, wearing armor, and walked towards him with heavy steps. At the same time, he consumed his own life force, doubling his combat power and continuing to increase.

Click!

With just one punch, the eighty-eighth Immortal Emperor-level stone man was smashed to pieces, and his body died.

Mengchen's eyes turned red.

He chased the remaining four stone men, eventually killing them all and dispersing them into majestic energy.

"What a powerful magic power. As long as you continue to consume your life force, you can increase your combat power without limit. Let's call you... unlimited combat power!"

Mengchen made a sound.

Ye Feng didn't know about this.

At this moment, he has been in seclusion for a hundred years. He didn't know that Meng Chen, who was drinking tea with him at the beginning, was the Pojun Tianzun who later became famous all over the world.

Between heaven and earth, time flies.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of years passed.

Ye Feng, who was in seclusion, finally woke up, and ten thousand rays of golden law appeared behind him, containing endless courage and fighting spirit, making him like a golden-armored god of war.

"Phew... finally done."

He licked his lips and smiled.