"Old man, please leave me alone. Keep an eye on your people. I am trying to survive from death!"
Ye Huang gritted his teeth and glanced at Misluo. He kept moving his hands and continued to touch the various acupoints around his body to stimulate his potential. (Top) (Point) Novel
"You...why are you doing this?"
Seeing Emperor Ye's determination, Misluo pursed his lips and didn't know what to say.
A martial artist is self-taught. Although Mislow does not know much about the ancient martial arts of China, he also knows that the series of actions of his son-in-law in front of him are forcibly stimulating the potential in his body. This method can make a person stand in front of him.
The price jumped several times in a short period of time, but the consequences would be unbearable.
Injuries ranging from mild to severe may be difficult to recover from, and in severe cases may result in loss of one's life.
Ye Huang is purely gambling.
"Old man, you don't need to persuade me. I know what I'm doing. If I don't do this, neither you nor I will survive."
Grinning, Ye Huang gave a sad smile. When he was about to do this, he had already thought about the consequences clearly.
Although my father-in-law's strength is considered good, he has not reached the realm of Tongxuan after all. Moreover, he was seriously injured by Nicholas Batu, a conspirator. Just now, although he seemed to be uninjured despite his unparalleled fighting power, he was actually holding back.
Injured internally.
It was simply impossible to count on him at this time, and it was never Ye Huang's style to count on others.
In this case, the only option is to put it to death and survive.
Ye Huang is not a great man, nor does he have the consciousness to sacrifice himself to help others. Everything he does is to seek the possibility of life from this situation of death.
If you want to destroy the old man in the Tongxuan realm in front of you, you can only activate the potential in your own body and use a suicidal method to destroy the opponent.
It is true that this price is almost unbearable for him, but it is better than simply accepting his fate.
"Boy, I have never admired many people in my life. You are one of them. I entrusted my daughter to you. But please listen to me clearly. I am speaking to you now as a father!"
"Give me life!"
Mislow's eyes were a little red and he said in a deep voice.
This kid didn't say anything righteous, but he knew that making this decision explained everything.
"Hey, old man, there is an old saying in China that good people don't live long, and harm will last for thousands of years. I have harmed so many girls in my life, and God is reluctant to accept me."
Ye Huang forced a smile on his face. He looked relaxed on the surface, but he was also under tremendous pressure in his heart.
Life and death were beyond his control at this moment.
If they stimulated their whole body's potential and still couldn't kill Ye Langya, death would be waiting for them.
Even if he is really killed, Huang Huang will probably lose all his martial arts skills and become a complete useless person.
"Brat!"
Gritting his teeth and giving Ye Huang one last look, Mislow resolutely turned around and got entangled with Nicholas Batu again.
The two of them each used their own skills and attacked and killed each other, especially Misluo, who seemed to be stimulated by Ye Huang's determination at this moment.
As soon as he came up, he gave up the defensive strategy, and the vitality of his whole body circulated rapidly, directly forcing the giant Nicolas Batu down.
"This old guy, I'm afraid he was lazy just now."
Ye Huang smiled mockingly to himself, and the moment he turned around, his face became solemn. He took a deep breath and slowly moved his hands towards his Dantian.
This is the last acupoint. Once it is broken, your combat power will reach the peak of the innate realm in a short time.
Ye Langya was seriously injured at the moment and had not recovered, and his strength was at the early stage of Tongxuan Realm. Combined with his own assassin skills, Ye Huang knew that he had a chance to kill the opponent.
However, once this acupuncture point is punctured, it will basically mean that his more than ten years of ancient martial arts training will be completely scrapped.
"Good boy, you have so much courage. If you have the ability, just click on it. I want to see if the bastard grandson of the Ye Dynasty has such courage!"
Ye Langya was surprised when he saw Ye Huang's movement. When he saw where he was about to poke his pubic area, he sneered again.
His ancient martial arts skills have been cultivated endlessly, and no one is willing to destroy them easily.
The most important point is that the practice of ancient martial arts brings not only strength that is dozens or hundreds of times higher than that of ordinary people, but what really makes ancient warriors unwilling to give up is the long lifespan.
Absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth will bring about an extremely slow aging rate of the entire human body's functions, and any damage suffered can also be compensated by absorbing the spiritual energy from heaven and earth.
Ye Huang forcibly improved his cultivation, and the consequence was that he lost everything.
Even though his previously modified body could allow him to live decades longer than ordinary people, it was far from what he could have before.
Indirectly speaking, Ye Huang's behavior at this moment is equivalent to giving up a life span of hundreds or even thousands of years.
"Old man, you don't need to provoke me here. Now that I've made a decision, I won't regret it. I don't value life as much as you do!"
Raising his face gloomily, Ye Huang looked at Ye Langya with a playful expression. The other party's face was still pale, but there was a bit more fear in his expression.
It was obvious that when the latter saw Ye Huang's actions, he was not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface.
He was afraid of death, he was afraid of dying in the hands of a boy who was in the innate realm.
In that case, he will become the biggest laughing stock in the past thousand years!
"Since you don't take it seriously, I will kill you."
With a cold snort, Ye Langya didn't prepare to wait for Ye Huangzhen to finish stimulating the big points all over his body before taking action, but directly rushed towards him with a strong evil aura.
Gang Qi was condensed on both palms, and with rapid movements, the sound of scraping sound was heard everywhere.
"I asked you to die, do you still want to live?"
"Hmph, my fate is not up to me, let alone you. Who do you think you are? Get out of here!"
Seeing the opponent coming to attack, Ye Huang snorted and yelled, and the Xuanyuan Art and the Red Emperor Art were running at the same time in his body.
In an instant, two discordant techniques took effect in Ye Huang's Dantian. Suppressing the pain that was like tearing his Dantian, Ye Huang guided the power to come out from his body.
"Boom!"
"boom!"
"What!"
Following Ye Langya's strange scream of surprise, the collision of the two Gang Qi in Ye Huang's body completely burst out with powerful energy.
"Bang!"
After a loud noise, Ye Langya, who was charging forward, realized something was wrong and wanted to retreat quickly, but it was too late. His whole body was directly pushed out by the huge impact and flew backwards.
He turned several somersaults in the air and was pushed out several hundred meters in an extremely awkward manner before landing on the ground.
"Cough cough cough cough... Poof."
A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Ye Langya's expression was as gloomy as the water in an ink pond.
