"Senior brother, he is only in the Bone Tempering Realm, so his strength is obviously very different from that of Zhao Chuan, right?"
"When a hammer collides with a boulder, will the hammer break or the boulder break?"
"This...senior brother, of course it is broken by huge rocks."
"Yang An's physical body and strength are condensed into one, which is the hammer. His foundation is as solid as my senior brother when I was in the Bone Tempering Realm, or even stronger. His power control is so high that it far exceeds his own realm.
What a pity..." The young man sighed.
"Senior brother, what's the pity?"
"It would have been better if he had come two years earlier. I will graduate next year, and after Miss Wei Sha breaks through the Xiantian Realm, she can still compete with me in the top 100 university exchange competition next year. But the two of us want to lead our school
Breaking into the top ten, there is still little hope... If you don't reach the innate level, you will end up as an ant. Yang An, a junior, has only reached the peak of the Bone Tempering Realm. One year is destined to be too late. Maybe when he grows up, he will be like an ant.
There is still hope for me, but I have already graduated by then. My wish cannot be fulfilled after all..."
"Senior brother, you have done a great job."
"You do not understand."
The ordinary-looking boy shook his head slightly.
This boy, or young man, is Luo Feng.
Today, there is no one who is the strongest disciple of Baiyun Academy.
No. 1 on the Xiantian realm’s most popular list!
Even many teachers in the Xiantian realm are no match for him.
Luo Feng, in the Daqian Empire, is the signature of Baiyun Academy!
…
Yang An, who ranks first on the Bone Tempering Realm's most popular list, becomes braver and stronger the more he fights.
Zhao Chuan, who is at the seventh level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm, came full of confidence. But as time went by, his confidence was destroyed bit by bit by Yang An's exquisite and fierce sword moves. It was obvious that his power had an absolute advantage, but under Yang An's
Under the offensive, his strength advantage was like a decoration.
I thought that as time went by, his breath would definitely become longer, and the final victory would still belong to him, but now, he felt like he was losing strength, his hand holding the sword could not remain stable, and his reactions began to slow down by half a beat.
This can't go on like this!
Zhao Chuan's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he secretly accumulated strength. He was going to end the battle with a killing sword!
A decisive kill, a desperate kill!
Zhao Chuan's trick that turned the tide of battle countless times and counterattacked his opponent was also his life-saving move - "Blood Mad Sword" three consecutive cuts!
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!
Regardless of the cost, not afraid of life and death, burning energy and blood, three swords in a row!
"boom!"
Zhao Chuan's energy and blood suddenly exploded, and strong murderous aura filled the air. Suddenly, Yang An's sword light stabbed his abdomen, regardless of it, with unparalleled sharpness, and an extremely domineering sword, slashing out violently, three consecutive slashes were issued in an instant
, sweeping left and right first, holding the knife with both hands, splitting Huashan with all his strength, and then slashing vertically!
The terrifying power of the sword and the bright sword light completely enveloped Yang An at this moment!
"puff!"
"Ho-ah-!"
Yang An's sword light pierced Zhao Chuan's abdomen first!
But Yang An's figure was completely enveloped by Zhao Chuan's sword light, and it seemed that he could not escape.
Just when everyone thought Yang An was going to cool down, countless people screamed in surprise, and several nervous disciples of the Chen family suddenly cheered loudly and shouted excitedly——
Yang An's chopped figure, with no blood spattering in the scene, blurred for an instant and disappeared out of thin air like a phantom. However, another Yang An appeared in everyone's sight at the same time, staggered from the destroyed Yang An.
A full half meter away.
"Spectral light and shadow sword? A light and shadow sword that enters the subtle realm?!"
Several experts in the crowd of onlookers exclaimed.
Enter the subtle realm!
It’s definitely a subtle version of “The Sword of Light and Shadows”!
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Yang An to appear such a real afterimage that could confuse Zhao Chuan and most of the people present!
"Seventh level of marrow cleansing realm? Nothing more than that."
A faint voice sounded.
Yang An stretched out one hand and grabbed Zhao Chuan's neck, burning his energy and blood, but his life gate was pierced. In an instant, Zhao Chuan, who could no longer gather any strength, was like a dead dog being picked up. Yang An
One hand touched Zhao Chuan's body and took away the storage bag. Even the sword in Zhao Chuan's hand and the scabbard on his back were all accepted with a smile.
Just when everyone had not yet recovered from Yang An's "Light Splitting Sword" that entered the subtle realm, Yang An suddenly took out some elixir and stuffed it into his mouth. The next moment, he had not fully recovered.
The black hair, as if ignited by flames, flew instantly and turned blood red!
His skin also turned blood red!
Taoist robes flutter, hunting creates wind!
A frightening momentum surged rapidly, and "bang", there was an explosion under his feet, and Yang An's figure suddenly rushed towards him who was still watching the battle on the steps. He was cheering for Zhao Chuan's killing move a moment ago, but now he seemed to be stuck in his throat.
A disciple of the Chen family.
"Blood Burning Pill! Brother Yang, do you want to die?"
Muchen, who didn't know when he would arrive, exclaimed in surprise.
"Blood Burning Pill! Damn, it's so cruel..."
Countless people stared in horror.
Blood-burning pills are made from the essence and blood of various violent monsters. Not only can they instantly replenish the warrior's lost energy and blood, but they can also combine their own energy and blood with the power of the elixir to explode twice or even three times.
Power, this surge of power can last from a few minutes to a quarter of an hour, but the premise is that the warrior's Dantian, meridians and physical strength can withstand it.
This is something that even the alchemist who refines this elixir cannot control.
Because the properties of blood are not exactly the same for different people, and when combined with the power of the Blood Burning Pill, the powerful effect they can produce is also different.
Once the limit of a warrior's own endurance is exceeded, the result will be death due to body explosion!
No warrior would dare to use this kind of elixir lightly, and it would only be used risk-takingly in order to save one's life in a life-or-death situation.
"Little brother!"
Although Yang Jing didn't know what Yang An used, when she heard the people around her exclaiming and someone calling out the name of the elixir, she panicked, really panicked.
Su Minghui, Mu Waner and others all changed their expressions.
Ahu's energy and blood are boiling even more. Veins are popping out on his face. His eyes are extremely fierce and he is about to rush out to join the battle. Regardless of Te Niang's rules, the young master wants to fuck her with all his strength. He has a strong skin and thick flesh, so there is nothing to hesitate.
of?
"Back off! Hit the dog with ten or eight punches——!"
Yang Anren shouted loudly in the air and retreated. He naturally told Ahu that hitting a dog with eighteen punches was nonsense.
Yes, it’s just nonsense. If you have a stick in your hand, it must be a stick to beat a dog with eighteen sticks!
Is it easy to pretend to be an x?
The effect of condensing Qi and blood disguised as a blood-burning pill is very tiring, okay?
Without the effect of bmg's appearance, Yang An felt sorry for all the effort he put into pretending...
Yang An, who was in the air, and whose momentum had obviously reached the limit, followed his "eighteen punches to beat a dog" angrily, and punched out one after another, the terrifying punch intention of "Wu Sheng Shen Fist",
Covering the sky and the sun, and shrouding down, streaks of blood-red fist light, like burning stars, punched several disciples of the Chen family.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom...ahhhhhhh..." (I really miss water here)
Several disciples of the Chen family woke up from the shock and fell into the terrifying fist intention. One by one, they violently gathered their strength and without any reservation, they hit Yang An's fist with all their strength.
pity……
The scum on the third and fourth levels of the Marrow Cleansing Realm are like a mantis trying to block the car, vulnerable to a single blow!
Yang An is like a tiger, punching a little sheep!
His purpose is very simple. Come and kill the Chen family one by one, a pair of them, a pair of them, six of them, and kill half a dozen! In short, now that they are here, don’t even think about walking upright!
Dogs at the third and fourth levels of the Bone Tempering Realm must not let any of them go.
Of course, beat the dog first, then the leader!
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