Ye Lang stood quietly on the spot unmoved. Fang Tian drew his halberd and once again drew the path of martial arts, slowly and far away:
The halberd was fighting all over the world. The huge halberd's light suddenly condensed into a radius of several feet and fell hard on the huge bear's claws. An earth-shaking sound was heard.
Suddenly the air waves rolled and the wind was so fierce that even the flags were blown off.
The black cloak behind Ye Lang made a sound, and the innate energy contained in the crack of the bear's claw hit Ye Lang again.
The air mass in Ye Lang's Dantian rotated at high speed again, and more innate breath began to dissolve the violent innate energy.
It seems that there is still a big gap between himself and Yuandan realm experts. Ye Lang smiled bitterly in his heart. It seems that he is a little too confident.
A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Ye Lang's mouth. He resolved the innate energy attack faster, and he resolved the innate energy in less than one breath.
This Li Ke has just condensed the innate breath and is not yet at the spiritual level. There is not much room for growth, so he can refine the innate breath for himself.
At this time, Ye Lang couldn't help but began to be glad that he had not rushed to break through to the Yuanli realm, but integrated the ancient martial arts of the Chinese family in accordance with the practice system of this world.
Otherwise, there would have been no Xuanwu Spiritual Breath Art. If he had practiced the Face-Standing Technique alone, even if he had reached the current level, he would not be able to compete with Li Ke in front of him.
The magic of China's ancient martial arts cannot be described in words. It's no wonder that no matter in ancient or modern times, every master of ancient martial arts in China has 1,000 disciples.
It’s good to have one or two people who can understand the essence. Although Zhu Yan Kung also originated from the ancient martial arts of the local people in the pre-Qin period of China, it has lost a lot of its essence.
However, Ye Lang's fusion of one of the ancient martial arts of China's internal martial arts not only completely made up for the shortcomings, but also went one step closer.
Ye Lang stepped on the clouds and launched his flying body, bringing up green clouds under his feet. Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand slashed down in the air, and his figure was once again wrapped in the figure of Demon Tian Kui.
Fighting with the powerful violent bear again, streams of innate energy invaded Ye Lang's body. Ye Lang used the Xuanwu Spiritual Breath Art with all his strength to continuously dissolve the violent innate energy in his body.
The innate breath in the Dantian becomes more pure and concise, and it begins to nourish the internal organs.
The battlefield was filled with flying sand and rocks, and the sky was filled with dazzling rays of light. Ye Lang's cyan vitality and Li Ke's gray vitality turned into Gang Qi, constantly colliding to create dazzling rays of light.
Five hundred rounds have passed, and Ye Lang's innate breath has been tempered to the extreme. Every pore in his body is open.
He continuously absorbed spiritual energy from the outside world and accelerated the cyclonic movement of his Dantian. Gradually, a faint Xuanwu shadow appeared in his Dantian.
This is a sign that the innate breath has been condensed to the extreme and is about to break through to the realm of marrow cleansing.
Ye Lang had already figured out Li Ke's moves, but he did not overpower Li Ke. In terms of strength, Li Ke was actually not as good as him.
Although his realm is higher than his own, the level of his innate energy is not high, and it is completely within the range that he can bear.
As the Dantian air mass was continuously condensed by the innate breath, the Xuanwu shadow slowly became clear, and the impurities in the internal organs and blood were gradually expelled from the body.
However, Ye Lang on the battlefield was covered in black and red, looking ferocious and terrifying. Against the background of the bronze Shura mask, he looked like a demon from hell.
Li Ke became more and more frightened as he fought. Although he had just entered the Yuan Dan realm, he was considered a strong man even in the middle plane world.
He couldn't help but feel a little anxious because he couldn't even deal with the indigenous people in a low-level small world who were just holding their breath. However, seeing Ye Lang's bloody look, he thought that the opponent was going to be unable to hold on.
As the internal organs were tempered to the extreme by his pure innate breath, slowly the internal organs gradually derived traces of innate breath.
The breath of the fused Dantian slowly penetrated into the bone marrow, and the silent discomfort came from the bone marrow. Ye Lang felt increasingly uncomfortable.
Driven by this silent discomfort, Ye Lang attacked Fang Tian's painted halberd faster.
The halberd cut off the long river, and Fang Tian's halberd drew a long line of light and slashed towards Li Ke's waist. The terrifying aura contained in it made Li Ke feel the crisis of death.
Rebel, please don't hurt my brother. In the distance, a middle-aged warrior with a white face and a beard slashed his sawtooth sword across a long path and transformed into a white dragon, blocking Ye Lang's attack.
Changhe Pilian and the white dragon collided together, and a dazzling light suddenly erupted in a radius of dozens of feet. The flying sand and rocks made countless soldiers on the battlefield unable to open their eyes.
The serrated sword once again cut across the long path of martial arts, and the white dragon came towards Ye Lang again. Bi Hong came to Dengzhou, and the slaves of the three surnames were killed.
Ye Lang felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand attacked even more fiercely.
The huge Earth Demon Tiankui appeared again, but the Motian Kui condensed with this energy looked a little strange. The blue energy fluctuations were actually mixed with this formation of black light.
As Fang Tian's painted halberd crossed the path of martial arts, the dozens of cubic meters of demon Tiankui suddenly broke away from Fang Tian's painted halberd and stepped into the air towards Bi Hong.
They bit the white dragon fiercely. Both Motian Kui and the white dragon were extremely powerful. For a moment, it was hard to tell the winner. It was still very uncomfortable.
Ye Lang once again crossed the path of martial arts and was wrapped in the huge sky-high sky. Thousands of low-grade spiritual stones were shattered in the vitality, and turned into pure spiritual energy and inhaled into the body to start fusing the innate breath to refine the bone marrow.
The halberd light once again expanded and covered a distance of several hundred meters, including both Li Ke and Bi Hong who made the sneak attack.
But at this time, both Li Ke and Bi Hong were a little blushing. Both of them were masters of the Yuan Dan Realm, but they besieged a young martial artist of the Baoqi Realm. But who said that Ye Lang's cultivation level was too perverted or even a monster?
Bao Xiong and Bai Long immediately united together and continued to fight with Ye Lang's martial arts track, Demon Tian Kui, and the situation in the field became even more chaotic.
The princes who were watching the battle in front of the allied forces all showed fear on their faces.
Although many of them are ordinary people who cannot practice martial arts, they were still shocked to see such an earth-shattering battle.
Especially Feng Lu, he had long known that Li Ke and Bi Hong were actually strong men from a certain world in the middle plane and had only joined him not long ago.
At that time, with Feng Lu's methods, it was easy to figure out that they were just attached to the forces behind the Muyun Empire.
A general with a white horse and a silver spear next to Feng Lu asked: Master, do you want to rescue those two people?
Feng Lu waved his hand and said:
No need for the time being, Li Ke and Bi Hong can still hold on, but I want to see how long Ye Lang can hold on.
In fact, Feng Lu also had his own plan. He just wanted to use the unknown forces infiltrating around him to kill people with a knife.
Yes! The general with the white horse and silver spear frowned slightly. Although he was attached to the Feng clan, he had the same temperament as Li Kebihong.
And with his own eyesight, he couldn't see that Ye Lang was actually making a breakthrough.
Although even if he broke through, he would only be in the marrow cleansing realm, but the terrifying combat power scared even him. He had no choice but to disobey Feng Lu's order and had to continue to watch the battle.
Both Li Ke and Bi Hong were god-like figures in the coalition of princes, especially Bi Hong who easily killed Na Balang with a single blow.
Just as Ye Lang was fighting with these two masters of Yuandan Realm, two figures appeared on the city wall, one of them was the little emperor Huang Lin.
After another two hours of fighting, Ye Lang gradually felt that the pain in his bone marrow, like being bitten by thousands of ants, gradually receded.
Looking inside, the bone marrow in his body actually shone with a halo of mist. Is this the marrow cleansing state? Ye Lang only felt that powerful power was constantly gushing out from the bone marrow.
Once again, he forced the two of them back with one move. Ye Lang rose into the air, with strong energy and blood all over his body. Gradually, the air mass on the back of his Dantian finally expelled all the acquired energy.
All turned into innate breath, but there is still a long way to go to condense Yuan Dan.
Doesn’t it feel good to hit the ground while pressing me? Ye Lang asked the two of them coldly.
Bi Hong's cultivation level is slightly stronger than Li Ke's, but he only has the innate Qi at the peak of spiritual level.
Slave with the third surname, although your character is not very good, your martial arts qualifications are indeed great. Now I give you a chance to surrender to our upper realm empire, otherwise you will die.
The wonders of the outer world are not something that a small-world bumpkin like you can know. How about surrendering to us and I will arrange a position for you in the Upper Realm Army. It will be that Bi Hong.
Ye Lang watched coldly as Fang Tian's painted halberd in the hands of the two people turned again to draw a martial arts trajectory, but a more ferocious and solid Demon Tiankui appeared.
Mo Tiankui roared like thunder and came back towards the two of them.
Martial Arts Will, both of them were shocked but not panicked. The powerful violent bear and white dragon appeared again and fought with the demon Tiankui.
The figures of the three people kept intertwining with each other, and Fang Tian's painted halberd, spear, and serrated sword collided no less than a thousand times as they flashed around.
Ye Lang felt even more relaxed and contented, while Bi Hong and Li Ke were shocked to the point of blood boiling.
At this moment, they finally understood that Ye Lang had broken through to the marrow cleansing realm, and the pressure on the two of them suddenly doubled. Their martial arts will was not as good as Ye Lang's.
However, their innate energy could not cause any greater harm to Ye Lang except helping Ye Lang to refine his cultivation. Ye Lang was about to kill these two people.
Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand immediately drew thirty-six levels of martial arts trajectories, and the flashing arcs were exactly Ye Lang's own martial arts artistic conception.
It seemed that only Ye Lang's power was left between heaven and earth. Thirty-six huge arcs continued to attack the two people, but they could no longer resist it.
The innate energy he emitted was actually split into two halves by Ba Ba's attack with violent innate energy, and Li Ke was suddenly struck by an arc across his neck.
Blood rose into the sky, Dou Dadi's head flew up, and Ye Lang's Fangtian Painted Halberd did not stop and headed towards Bi Hong at a faster speed.
There was a look of horror in Bi Hong's eyes. He had just barely managed to solve the last arc, but he couldn't withstand the sharp point of the Heavenly Painting Halberd.
The little thief dared, a loud shout sounded from the city wall, and a man dressed like a scholar in Tsing Yi drew a dazzling sword in his hand and came towards Ye Lang's back. (To be continued)