Surprisingly, the sergeant wrapped in armor, to be precise, just took a step back and then stopped moving.
Chu Yan has now been promoted to the third level of the Condensation Realm.
Although this punch did not do its best, if it hit a cultivator of the same level, with his strength, he would definitely be able to smash the opponent into pieces.
But now, I just let the puppet take a step back.
As for the chest, there was no trace left.
"The defense of this puppet... is so strong." Lin Miaoran took a breath.
She was still very clear about Chu Yan's power.
Her teacher even commented that among the monks, Chu Yan's powerful blood and energy are rare, and even the same-level body refiners cannot compare to him.
"No." Hearing Lin Miaoran's comment, Chu Yan shook his head, "It's not that its defense is strong, but that my strength is weak."
"Your strength is still weak?" Lin Miaoran widened his eyes curiously.
Chu Yan did not respond at this time.
He was experiencing the punch he had just shot.
When Chu Yan knew that there was a country of treasure above Yunaojiang, and a country of treasure above Tianxin, there was also a state of purple palace, he understood that his vision needed to look at a higher place.
In Yunaojiang Kingdom, disciples of the sect met three points of the same level.
So for the monks from Baoxiang Shang Kingdom, will they also be three points in the same level when they meet the monks from Yunaojiang Kingdom?
If this principle is true, then I can only be regarded as the strength of a monk from the Xinjiang country, and I am far from the strength of a monk from the upper country.
"This blood sacrifice technique is to make up for my lack of strength."
Chu Yan pondered in his heart.
Seeing that Chu Yan was silent at this moment, Lin Miaoran did not ask any other questions, worried that it would disturb Chu Yan's thoughts.
At this moment, she saw Chu Yan slowly take a few steps back and then straighten her waist.
The next moment, Lin Miaoran saw that blood was leaking from Chu Yan's body.
"What's going on!" Lin Miaoran exclaimed in dismay.
She thought Chu Yan was injured somewhere.
"It's okay, don't come over, this is a martial art." Chu Yan said immediately.
Lin Miaoran hurriedly stopped the step he had just taken.
At this time, she had already felt that the air around Chu Yan, even the force field, had changed at this moment.
It was like the steel plate was twisted and pried, and it made a deafening roar.
At the same time, Chu Yan's hair also broke free from its restraints and spread out.
His upper clothes were also torn apart by the rolling airflow, revealing his strong upper body.
But what is different from usual at this moment is that every pore in Chu Yan's upper body is oozing out of blood.
What's even more terrifying is that a murderous intent, evil spirit, and death breath that I had done before continued to gush out from Chu Yan.
At this moment, Lin Miaoran covered her mouth, as if she saw a scene.
Under the bloody setting sun, Chu Yan stood on the ruins of a silent battlefield.
Under his feet, corpses were piled up like mountains and bones were like seas.
He seemed to be the god of death crawling out of hell!
"Blood Festival Dafa!"
With a loud shout, Chu Yan punched again.
At this moment, blood rolled away on the surface of his entire forearm and exploded into a thick blood mist.
The blood mist enveloped his arm, as if it turned into a roaring ghost head, opened its bloody mouth, and roared with a punch, roaring and destroying everything.
boom!
Bang!
The puppet standing in front of Chu Yan flew up suddenly and turned into a afterimage. With a bang, it smashed heavily into the wall, and its entire body was embedded.
Moreover, the puppet had a bowl size on the chest, which was obviously sunken.
This scene made Lin Miaoran's beautiful eyes wide open, and she couldn't believe her eyes.
Chu Yan did not use all his strength with the same two punches.
However, after using the Blood Sacrifice Technique, Chu Yan's power increased by more than ten times in an instant!
If this punch hits a cultivator of the same level, it is probably not about punching the other party through, nor is it about hitting the other party into pieces, but directly blasting the other party into flesh and blood, mud, and destroying both souls!
Although it was just a punch, Lin Miaoran still felt his soul trembling.
This is a terrifying force that can knock people to no longer have a chance to turn over.
"call--"
After a punch, Chu Yan exhaled and slowly withdrew his strength.
The long hair that was originally wind-waving slowly fell down again.
The blood spreading on his body magically disappeared at this moment.
It’s a pity that the torn clothes cannot be restored.
After looking at Chu Yan's well-proportioned body, Lin Miaoran's cheeks flushed. He walked up to him and asked with concern: "Do you feel any discomfort?"
"No." Chu Yan shook his head.
This is also one of the things that Chu Yan felt that this technique was magical.
At the beginning, he thought that this technique was the same as some techniques or pills that squeezed the potential of the monks, and in a short period of time, the strength of the monks was improved.
But once the effect fades, it will bring huge side effects.
To be gentler, the monk becomes extremely weak, as if he has been squeezed out.
If heavier, the foundation will be damaged or even exhausted, and death will be possible on the spot.
However, the Blood Sacrifice Dharma does not have this problem.
Obviously, although Chu Yan's mother was not by his side, she must have put a lot of thought into the martial arts she chose for him.
For example, Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran believed that looking at the entire Yunaojiang Kingdom, there was absolutely no one that could be compared with.
“It’s more than that.”
"Hmm?" Lin Miaoran looked at Chu Yan.
Chu Yan smiled slightly and suddenly raised his hand.
In an instant, a strong wind blew by.
Amid Lin Miaoran's stunned expression, Chu Yan's arm suddenly swelled three or four times!
Not only length, but also thickness, it seemed as if it turned into a huge tree of thousands of kilograms in an instant, and a giant siege hammer that roared out directly hit the puppet closest to Chu Yan.
This puppet was originally close to one meter away from Chu Yan.
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for ordinary people to stretch their arms to touch them.
Bang!
A loud bang seemed to ring a huge bronze bell, which made Lin Miaoran's mind buzz.
The puppet took three or four steps back before barely standing back.
If we cooperate with the terrifying power that burst out in the instant of the Blood Sacrifice...
Lin Miaoran dared not think about it anymore.
Originally, she felt that with Chu Yan's current state of the third level of the Condensation Realm, if he did not use other means, he could kill the third level of the cultivator.
As for killing the three-level perfect monk, there are still some difficulties.
But now, after seeing Chu Yan's new methods and improved strength, she felt that she was too conservative before.
Not to mention a monk who has a perfect three-level level of the Condensation Realm swept across the front, even if he was one-on-two, he would probably press his opponent to the ground to rub it.
"Chu Yan, you, who is your mother..."
After finally coming to his senses, Lin Miaoran asked with difficulty.