The strength of supernatural power depends on the level, Taoist fruit, and the second, it depends on the master of supernatural power.

Once upon a time, when Yang Yu saw this sentence, he didn't care.

Until he refined the "Empty Valley Stone" into his palm, Yang Yu suddenly had a deeper understanding of magical powers.

Is the refining of the body really just to give the flesh and blood body the sharpness of gold and iron? Is it tough?

Or, the real use of this magical power is to absorb strange stones, divine gold, etc.?

This principle also applies to the hollow valley stone.

Can empty valley stone be stored only?

It was this thinking that touched Yang Yu, and the subsequent collisions also verified his thoughts.

It is not only to absorb the force of fist to achieve the effect of releasing force, but also to bombard it with your own fist and palm after a short period of accumulation.

Borrow the strength!

Boom!

As the sound moves, the fist prints press down horizontally, just like an ancient immortal god, breaking through the gate of the river of heaven, causing the nine heavens to fall and destroy the world.

The power of Yu Liang, Zhao Jinglong, and even the forces watching the battle from afar were shocked.

"This, this..."

The lightning on Yu Liang's body was extinguished, and a terrible shock flashed in his eyes.

The moment of Yang Yu's power made him uncontrollably think of Wei Zhengxian who had bid farewell for several days.

So violent and overbearing, so unstoppable.

But this is obviously a young man who is still in the third level of blood exchange and is less than the one who is in the twentieth crown.

Buzz!

The airflow was stagnant, just like a substantial air wall being penetrated. The power of this attack was so powerful that even the airflow and wind in front of him could not bear it.

Yang Yu himself was even overwhelmed. His entire arm, from his fingertips to his shoulders, was bleeding, but his strength was too strong, making his muscles, bones, and blood vessels unable to carry it.

The puncher is already like this, what if he faces it directly?

"I can't catch this punch..."

The moment when the fist light burst out, Xiao Zhan's heart became enlightened.

After this thought flashed through his heart, his aura that was like a setting sun suddenly fell, and his ferocious and terrifying face became peaceful and calm.

This is the decision made by blood and fire, and it is the enlightenment and state of mind that is not afraid of life and death.

Even in the line of life and death, you can grasp the super courage of your heart in the midst of thoughts.

"I might die in this blow!"

The strong wind blew on his face, and the fist rays broke through the air. As fast as lightning, Yang Yu suddenly read Xiao Zhan's thoughts.

"But you can't live!"

Blood and tears flow out of one eye.

More than one-eyed!

The seven orifices, wounds, flying hair, and even the pores everywhere in the body are bleeding!

The hot blood emits a strong smell of gunpowder like sulfur.

In such a terrifying state, Xiao Zhan was peaceful like Gao Gong, a monk sitting cross-legged in the mountain of blood corpse. His hands suddenly closed.

Faced with such almost terrifying fist power, he even let go of the military situation and turned around and formed a strange body seal.

"Sacrifice seal?"

Seeing this handprint, Yu Liang and Zhao Jinglong felt a chill in his heart.

Not at the power of this handprint, but at the origin.

The seal of sacrificing the body is full name: "The seal of sacrificing the body of sacrificing the body".

Taking it from the teachings of pity for life, after my mother created the world for seven days, thousands of demons came. My mother was burdened with the weight of heaven and earth and could not fight back, so she had to sacrifice herself to eliminate the demons.

This is a move to die with the enemy!

"Pity for the life-sacrificing seal?!"

Zhao Jinglong's eyes were so shocked that they turned black.

Bang!

The next moment, the fist fell.

The amazing collision in the expectation did not happen. The air seemed to be silent at this moment, and the dust flying on the earth was pressed hard on the surface.

call!

Yang Yu retreated and closed his fist, and blood ticked on his right arm.

A step further, Xiao Zhan's body, which was not very tall, was as shriveled as the bacon after the wind was blown. When it was blown by the wind, he fell heavily to the ground.

The flesh and flesh around the body fell like falling hair as if the hair was trampled.

The winner has been decided?

Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the people watching the battle changed.

Some were shocked, some were respected, some were applauded, some were applauded, some were gritted their teeth secretly, some were also.

But no matter how they thought in their hearts, they looked at the boy who was standing upright with his fists, and there was fear and awe in their eyes.

No matter who he was before, he will surely be famous in Qingzhou and even Longyuan Dao after today!

The fastest way to become famous since ancient times is at his feet.

"Your domineering fist has not yet obtained the true meaning, and your blood is weak and not worth mentioning. The one who kills me today is not you, but I am really myself!"

The powerful vitality of the blood-changing warrior was fully demonstrated at this time.

His blood and flesh had dried up and cracked, and his internal organs and muscles were shaken into mud, but he took a breath and refused to swallow it. The light in his eyes was dim.

"You said it right."

Yu Yang nodded and admitted.

He had been planning and preparing for this battle more than ten days ago, but even so, if it weren't for Konggushi's unexpected surprise, he would have been unable to do anything to Xiao Zhan.

Even, it is very likely to be counterattacked.

Therefore, even though he was extremely disgusted with this person, he had to admit that his martial arts were far superior to his own at this time.

If it weren't for his fist power, he could only use the road of avoiding Liuxu and consuming him to death.

"My bones and blood will help you truly become famous in Qingzhou, and those eyes will eventually fall on you, just like me back then."

Xiao Zhan said calmly:

"The seal of sacrificing the body will not kill you, and will follow you forever. I will see your miserable fate until you and I meet underground."

"Are you finished?"

Yang Yu's toe a little bit, and the gravel flew into his brain:

"If there is one day, I will kill you again."

The blood-stained stone fell into the dust, and the fire in Xiao Zhan's eyes also dimmed, his breath was cut off, and there was no chance of life.

Yang Yu looked at this scene and suddenly stretched out his palm.

In the unseen gluttonous food cauldron, the purple gold swallowing treasure gourd bloomed with bright light, and the colors of the inside were intertwined and collided, buzzing and buzzing.

The overall situation has been decided!

Seeing this scene, Yu Liang felt relieved.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Today's battle completely shattered all his contempt since he left Longyuan Road to Qingzhou.

Xiao Zhan is a veteran who is from a sideline, with only one Red Blood True Gang, a broken soldier situation, and is over 70 years old, and his blood energy is on the downhill side.

He almost lost the big defeat.

Xiao Zhan is like this.

What about the number one martial arts man in Qingzhou who pressed him to the ground with one hand and allowed him to struggle but was unshakable, the general known as the Tianlang?

"Good death!"

Only Zhao Jinglong stood up with his tired body and shouted loudly.

In today's battle, he almost died at the hands of the Xiao family twice, and he hated Xiao Zhan and other people in the aristocratic family.

"I'm afraid the general didn't expect this?"

Looking at the ruins, the prisons, and the houses, Yu Liang shook his head in his heart.

His face was pale.

Although he made a quick decision to suppress the Life-Burning Pill, the catalytic effect of this pill on blood and energy is like adding fuel to the fire. How can it be so easy to suppress?

In the end, although he did not take action, he suffered great damage. If he could not double his care, it would even shake the foundation of his progress.

The price of this trip was so great that he couldn't afford it.

He couldn't help but wonder if he had made a chess piece again...

"Pity for the life and sacrifice seal."

Looking at Xiao Zhan who was breathless, Yang Yu said to himself.

With his keen sense of five senses, even at the most important moment, he could capture the subtle changes. Zhao Jinglong's voice could naturally be heard.

Normal martial arts cannot contain the word "正sheng". In other words, martial arts with these two words must have come from Liansheng's teachings.

However, what reason does Xiao Zhan have to join the Liansheng Sect, who is from a famous family, has superb martial arts skills and has great power?

And, who are the "those people" he said in the end?

...

...

Xiao Zhan, dead!

This news, like a hurricane, quickly swept across the entire Tianlang Pass.

Whether it was a peddler, a sergeant, or a person in the martial arts world, everyone who heard about this news was in an uproar.

And what spreads faster than this news is Yu Liang's action.

Less than a moment when Xiao Zhan died, he had arrived in the military camp and used the two commanders Zhao Jinglong and Cheng Shan as their swords to suppress the military camp as quickly as possible.

This avoided the mutiny that the Xiao family took the opportunity to cause chaos after Xiao Zhan died.

That night, Tianlang Pass blood flowed into a river.

Any lieutenant general who had a connection with the Xiao family or even had relationships was taken into the collapsed prison without exception. If there were any rebels, they would directly suppress and kill them.

From night to sun rise.

The shouts of killing that night were almost unsuccessful, which made the residents of Tianlang Pass, from uproar to fear, to silence, everyone was in danger.

But Yang Yu no longer had the heart to pay attention to all this.

Room on the second floor of the inn.

Yang Yu was soaked in the hot pot bath that was not heated, until his skin turned red, and then he stood up.

The bronze mirror opposite reflects its delicate body with clear edges and no trace of fat.

His right arm was covered with slight wounds, and there were still some slight burns everywhere in his body. It was corroded by the poison of the old man from the hundred poisons.

On the left arm, there is a subtle golden thread that sometimes wriggles.

These are the scars left by his body after fighting one after another, but all of this is not worth mentioning compared to the mark that crossed his fingers and looked like a lotus after being cold.

What Xiao Zhan used seemed to be somewhat different from Liansheng's seal of self-sacrifice, but the result was similar.

This body-sacrificing seal, which looks like a lotus, is like a living thing, constantly melting the qi and blood in his body. Moreover, it is still expanding, as if it is about to melt the blood and energy of his body.

After the blood and qi, it is internal breath, and then it is blood, muscles, bones, skin, and internal organs and marrow...

"Fortunately, there is a solution."

After breathing a sigh of relief, Yang Yu sat back on the bathtub. Not long after, soldiers had arrived and delivered what he needed.

call!
Chapter completed!