The secret realm of power in Ye Junlang's body was about to boil. The Jiuyang Qi and blood that was constantly growing from his flesh and blood was continuously injected into the secret realm of power, and the Jiuyang Qi and blood that was stimulated was even stronger than before.
It was thick and blazing, as if at that critical moment of life and death, his own Nine Yang Qi and blood had been further transformed.
Now, this transformed Jiuyang Qi and blood has been injected into the secret realm of power in his body, and it has also inspired the deeper potential of his own secret realm of power. A brand-new power of the secret realm has surged out like a tide, heading upward.
The impact has already touched the barrier of the fifth level of the secret realm!
As long as he breaks through this barrier, he will successfully break through, and his own strength will reach the fifth level of the secret realm.
The power of the secret realm condensed within Ye Junlang's own power is like the ebb and flow of the tide. When the tide rises, it hits the barrier with the momentum of thousands of currents. After that, this power tide falls back, and after another
After being stimulated and condensed, a new wave of power was formed, impacting this barrier again.
Such repeated and constant impacts also caused the extremely strong barrier to begin to show signs of loosening.
During this process, Ye Junlang also suffered great pain and pressure. You must know that he is now covered in scars, he has suffered severe internal injuries, and his physical strength is on the verge of collapse.
Breaking through the realm of martial arts is extremely important and critical. One needs to maintain a sound body and mental state, otherwise the success will be ruined if one is not careful.
Breaking through the secret realm of power is equivalent to expanding the secret realm of one's own power. Only in this way can the power of the secret realm become more pure and powerful after breaking through.
The expansion of the secret realm of power requires a strong body as a carrier to prevent the sudden increase in the power of the secret realm from exceeding the body's carrying capacity at the moment when the realm is successfully broken.
Now, Ye Junlang is almost in an extremely weak state, with scars all over his body. Generally speaking, under such circumstances, it is extremely unwise to choose to break through. To put it harshly, it is not much like seeking death.
the difference.
If you choose to break through the realm when you are seriously injured, once you succeed, the injured body will be unable to bear the sudden increase in the power of the secret realm, and it will suffer severe backlash, ranging from going crazy to being possessed, or even dying on the spot.
Ye Junlang also understood this, but he had no choice.
Only after breaking through the realm can he have stronger foundation and strength to fight against the angel disciples. As for whether his body can bear it after breaking through the realm, he feels that it should be possible and he has a certain degree of confidence.
After all, his body is strong enough to withstand the punches of the angel disciples, and his bones are not broken, which shows that his body is far stronger than others.
"Come again!"
Ye Junlang's eyes sank, and he frantically mobilized the tide of power inspired by the secret realm of his own power, forming a raging sea of power like a huge wave, and once again impacted the barrier.
laugh!
Under the impact of this round of power tide, the layer of barrier was actually slightly cracked.
At the same time, Ye Junlang's mind was shaken, and his own energy and blood suddenly became disordered, as if he had been hit by some backlash, which almost made him unstable and went crazy.
Ye Junlang took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and once again gathered the power of Jiuyang Qi and blood. A look of perseverance flashed in his eyes. As the layer of barrier was broken out, he knew that he was far away from a successful breakthrough.
Not far away.
"Xue Tu, hold on, I will come over and fight alongside you right away!"
Ye Junlang muttered to himself and raised his eyes to look at the fierce battle ahead.
…
Tsk! Tsk!
The blood-colored sword light spread across the sky, and the sword lights were like horses, carrying an endless killing intent, slashing at the angel disciples.
The face of the angel's disciple was extremely solemn, he was fighting seriously, because every sword light that attacked might suddenly split into two sword lights, and then attack from two tricky angles.
Xue Tu's fission blade is definitely the most terrifying knife killing move in the dark world.
The Angel's Disciple was not in a hurry to attack. He was more defensive and parrying, constantly resisting Xue Tu's knife attacks. In the process of parrying, his footsteps were constantly approaching Xue Tu's direction.
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However, Xue Tu's fission knife was too terrifying, and its speed was as fast as lightning. It was impossible to resist all these knife moves.
Therefore, the angel's disciple received several more stab wounds, one of which was very serious. On his waist, the bones were almost visible, and a gurgling stream of blood continued to flow out.
The angel disciple didn't care at all. He was still fighting step by step, constantly approaching the bloody massacre.
Xue Tu's indifferent face suddenly flashed with murderous intent. The blood knife in his hand suddenly became brighter, and the blood-colored knife light surged up. He changed his moves again, and in an instant, he unleashed a more fierce and deadly attack.
The killing move of the sword, fission swords suddenly generated from the void, strangling the angel disciples at lightning speed.
"roar!"
At this moment, the angel disciple turned from defense to attack. He roared violently, jumped forward, and the bloody sickle in his hand kept spinning. In an instant, a bloody shield was formed in front of him, covering his whole body.
Covered within.
The fission blades struck one after another, and with a clanging sound, they all struck the shield of the bloody sickle.
Tsk! Tsk!
The angel's disciple attacked forcefully, and the bloody sickle in his hand kept slashing forward, infused with his own majestic power of the secret realm, making every blow carry the power of breaking mountains and cracking rocks.
Xue Tu raised the crossbar of his knife, and the bloody long knife came out across the air, looking calm and relaxed.
At this time, the bloody sickle slashed horizontally again, and the hook part struck the blood sword. At that moment, the hook part of the bloody sickle in the hands of the angel disciple suddenly hooked and pulled, and in an instant
He actually gave the card owner the blade of the blood knife in the blood slaughterer's hand.
boom!
At almost the same moment, before Xue Tu could draw his knife, the angel's left hand punched Xue Tu in the face.
This is exactly the way that the Angels found to restrain the blood massacre.
He has one more hand than Xue Tu, which gives him an irreplaceable advantage.
The punch of the Angel's Disciple came in an instant. Xue Tu held a knife in his left hand, but his right arm was empty. If both arms were intact, he would naturally have another hand free to block the Angel's Disciple's punch.
The problem is, no, his right arm has been chopped off!
Xuetu was also a generation of strongest men who once dominated the dark world. He had faced countless life and death crises. Therefore, when the Angel Disciple struck with his punch, he kicked his right leg upwards and aimed at the Angel Disciple.
One punch.
However--
Bang!
When Xue Tu raised his leg, the angel disciple's right leg also swept towards Xue Tu's waist like a long whip.
With this kick, Xue Tu could no longer avoid or block it. His whole body was swept away by the Angel's kick. The terrifying force swept over him. He opened his mouth and let out a muffled groan.
His body flew backwards, his mouth was bleeding and he was injured.