"Since the old man has guessed it, why bother to say it. If I wanted to leave before, I can naturally leave. But then I missed the moment when the old man showed his power. If I missed it, I can make two and a half moves in one fell swoop. The chance that the existence of the environment kills here?"
Yun Chuan was polite and smiled: "Moreover, Yun Chuan wants to ask, the old man used the lives of more than a dozen servants to lure the blood ape. Has he ever felt unbearable in his heart? Zhao Yang left early and didn’t understand. The old man probably understands how he died now."
"You put Zhao Yang to death for the lives of those dozen or so servants? What a cruel heart! Those dozen or so servants are just mortals without blood and unable to cultivate martial arts, let alone ten. Even if it is a hundred, it can't be worth the life of my nephew Zhao Yang." Zhao Jiu's words contained anger, coughing up a mouthful of blood, and the aura on his body sank again.
The strength of the blood ape was almost the same as his. The blood ape's dying counterattack had already caused him serious injuries. The longer it was delayed, the more disadvantaged it would be for him.
But in Zhao Jiu's view, even if he can only exert less than half of his original strength now, dealing with a stinky kid like Yunchuan is naturally a matter of hand.
At this moment, the reason why Yun Chuan would talk to Zhao Jiu, besides what he said, was that he was secretly familiar with the perfect realm of Wushu Bangquan.
Killing the dying blood ape gave Yunchuan a full thousand soul points, which was enough for him to upgrade the five-sound explosive punch, the top-grade yellow-level martial arts.
Perfect state.
"If that's the case, then you go to die!"
Zhao Jiu yelled angrily, his voice was like a jackdaw crying in the night, and his body was full of vitality, and a trembling breath emanated from him. Every step forward left a deep impression on the rocks. footprint.
"Just to my liking!"
Yun Chuan's gaze condensed, his body grew up, not dodge or avoid, his aura also soared crazily, like two ancient tyrannosaurus crashing into each other, a wave of air visible to the naked eye burst out, making a radius of ten meters. The mountains, rocks, and vegetation all exploded.
clang! clang! clang!
The pace of the two of them was not messy at all. In a moment, there were dozens of hundreds of tentative fights. What made Zhao Jiu a little shocked was that although Yunchuan was crushed by him to a disadvantage, he still only left him. With half of his strength, he couldn't be killed in a short time.
The wound he had previously been cut by the claw of the blood ape, at this moment, because of excessive force, can no longer suppress the wound, the blood kept dripping, soaking his whole body, making him feel weak caused by excessive blood loss. .
But at this moment, Yunchuan was well-founded. His martial arts were unstoppable, and his every move was heartily and heartily, as if he was using Zhao Jiu to test the results of his cultivation during this period of time.
"What a wicked kid!"
Zhao Jiu only now knows why Yunchuan would have been there to answer his questions politely. One big reason is to arouse his anger, let him take the initiative, and give orders with an excitement. The injury worsened.
If you are not injured, you are naturally not afraid of this kind of ghost trick, but this
The feeling of weakness that came from his body made him a little impatient.
Moreover, the short-term battles and the several martial arts used by Yunchuan gave him a great shock. Although it was only a low-grade martial arts of the yellow rank, Yunchuan realized that he knew the subtlety, even the perfect state, and let him Although he surpassed Yunchuan's strength, he couldn't kill him at all for a while.
"He is just the most inferior first-rank bloodline. How can such a poor martial arts aptitude have such a high level of understanding of martial skills, he can't continue to do this, otherwise it is really possible to be consumed by this little beast here!"
Zhao Jiu's face was dignified and he gave a strong breath of vitality. The wound on his body exploded at this moment, and the blood flowed like a stream, but his momentum reached its highest point at this moment, and suddenly he slammed his palm towards Yunchuan. .
With this palm of his, he had already used all his strength regardless of his injury, striving to kill Yun Chuan with one palm.
Zhao Jiu was originally trapped in the late stage of body tempering for several decades, half a step in the realm of Wudan, only a step away from the final step before he could be promoted to the realm of Wudan he was thinking about. Now he is attacking in Yunchuan. , Life and death, swaying under the palm of his spirit and spirit, he actually grasped a glimmer of the realization of promotion to the martial arts realm. He could feel that after this life and death decision, as long as he wanted to, he could Immediately achieve the realm of Wudan!
"Unexpectedly, I would actually be promoted to the Wudan realm at this time, Yunchuan, I really should thank you, let me understand the feelings of the Wudan realm from life and death, and be able to die in a Wudan realm. In the hands of the master, you should be proud too!"
(End of this chapter)