Ping An concentrated, at the moment when the opponent made a move, guessed the attack route, dodged the attack with a backflip, and rushed to Siyu with his left foot after landing, and attacked the opponent's throat with five fingers of his right hand together.

Siyu snorted coldly, put the index finger of the middle finger of his left hand together, and instantly pointed at the right arm that was attacking Ping'an.

How could peace allow him to get his wish, and the acupuncture points on his right arm, which had been prepared for a long time, were all urged. The attack speed increased instantly, and Siyu was caught off guard.

A powerful punch directly knocked Siyu to the ground, and Ping An was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but unexpectedly, the opponent instantly got up and rushed towards him.

Teng knew the horror of his strength, but he didn't expect that the other party would be able to get up and counterattack in an instant under the blow of his full strength, and Ping An's reaction was a beat slower.

Siyu's hand knife cut directly into Ping'an's neck, Ping'an's body stumbled, and he almost fell, Siyu's subsequent attack, Ping'an could no longer resist it, and was directly knocked to the ground by the other party.

Ping An was defeated again because of his own negligence, and Siyu was also uncomfortable, although the moment Ping An hit him, he unloaded part of his strength in time, but this powerful punch still beat him enough.

Seeing that Ping An fell into contemplation again, Si Yu secretly scolded a pervert, rubbed his left face and walked to Yang Lao's side, Yang Lao waved his hand slightly to Si Yu and asked him to go back first.

Then Yang Lao glanced at Ping An, who was deep in thought, smiled slightly, and turned to leave.

By recalling the battle just now, Ping An found the problem of unloading, as well as his own strengths and weaknesses.

The rest of the time, Ping An recalled the battle picture in the Evil Emperor's Recipe in his mind and strengthened his sense of battle.

Early the next morning, Yang Lao came to Siyu with ruthlessness, and Ping An smiled slightly when he saw this, got up and made a gesture to Siyu.

He Siyu smiled, stepped into the field, looked at Ping An and mocked: "I really admire your character of repeated defeats, if I was always beaten like this, I would have given up in shame." ”

Ping'an couldn't understand what the other party meant, and replied calmly: "I don't have any other strengths, but I have a thick skin, this failure is nothing to me, let's make a move." ”

Siyu nodded, his body rushed forward, and the two fought together in an instant, you come and go, and you don't let each other go.

Ruthlessly looking at the peace in the field, although the moves and combat awareness are still not satisfactory, compared with two days ago, the progress is very great.

Yang Lao looked at the expression in his ruthless eyes, smiled and asked, "Doesn't it feel incredible?"

Ruthlessly and honestly nodded: "I really didn't expect that after so many years of cultivation, I haven't met such a person, I really don't understand how a person who hasn't experienced much combat can progress by imagination." ”

A hint of discoloration flashed in Yang Lao's eyes, and he smiled slightly and did not reply.

Siyu in the field was shocked beyond measure, and said that he had experienced thousands of battles large and small before he had the strength he has now.

But the guy on the other side called Ping'an, in just two days, relying on his own imagination, has improved so much, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

Seeing that the other party was fighting against him for dozens of moves without falling behind, the arrogance in Siyu's heart did not allow him to fail, gritted his teeth, urged the strength in his body, and roared: "Whirlwind legs!"

An ear-piercing scream came out, and Ping An felt a white light flash in front of him, and there was a muffled sound, his neck hurt, his eyes were black, and he passed out directly.

Yang Lao looked at the fainted Ping'an, sighed lightly, got up and turned around and left with Ruthless and Siyu, more than an hour later, Ping'an woke up leisurely, looking at the empty room, a sense of humiliation erupted, this was the first time he was beaten so badly by a monk of the same level.

Qiang struggled to get up, and his stomach gurgled uncontrollably.

He then remembered that he hadn't eaten for a long time, and when he opened the door of the martial arts arena and wanted to go home to eat something, he found that there was a delicious meal at the door, and he smiled bitterly, saying that before his gambling contract with Yang Lao was completed, Yang Lao did not plan to let him go.

After bringing the food into the martial arts arena, eating it in a big gulp, after eating and drinking, Ping An began to think about the opponent's white light, listening to the other party's words, it was obvious that he used martial arts, it should be a leg method, but how to crack the opponent's martial arts, Ping An didn't think of any good way.

In desperation, he had to search for the content of the evil emperor's recipe to see if there was any way on it, three days had passed, and he didn't want to face his sister and Li Shenfeng as a loser at that time.

Just as Ping An was thinking in the martial arts arena, Yang Lao, who was sitting in the front yard, looked at the teacup in his hand and whispered to himself: "It seems that this kid has not yet comprehended the true meaning of the exercises!"

"Such a good exercise, it's really a waste to put it in his hands, if the old man was allowed to practice, the old man would have become the number one master in the continent a long time ago, but I hate that I don't have immortal power seeds in my hands...." As he spoke, Yang Lao, who had always been calm and breezy, showed jealousy, unwillingness, resentment and other emotions on his face.

After a long time, Yang Lao adjusted up, looked at the direction of the backyard, and sighed lightly: "I hope you can complete the task, let me wait with you to get the light, and go to the place that all cultivators dream of." ”

Ping'an didn't find anything wrong with Yang Lao, at this time he was still carefully analyzing the Evil Emperor Recipe in his mind, and he had only written down the content of the Evil Emperor Recipe before, and did not study it carefully.

Looking at it again from the beginning this time, Ping An found that he had left a lot of content, and the battle picture that had not been valued by him before now seemed to be a very important part of the evil emperor's trick.

Ping An quickly flipped through the contents, and found that there were some cultivation methods mixed in the battle screen, and the content of them made Ping An shake his body after seeing it, and said in his heart No wonder there are no routine martial arts in the evil emperor's formula, and the root cause actually appeared here.

What Ping An saw was a picture of the human body, with different runes drawn on it, and the steps of cultivating the body of the Evil Emperor were clearly recorded below.

It is recorded above that cultivators are first required to use the Evil Emperor's essence blood to transform their bodies, and without the Evil Emperor's essence blood, they can't cultivate at all.

After the body is transformed, it corresponds to different realms, cultivates different parts of the body, corresponds to the eyes of the Forceman Realm, cultivates the Pupil of the Evil Emperor, corresponds to the body of the Lizun Realm, cultivates the body of the Evil Emperor, corresponds to the limbs of the Liwang Realm, and cultivates the limbs of the Evil Emperor. The War Saint corresponds to the will of the divine soul and cultivates the god of the evil emperor. Until the peak of the Battle Saint, the body of the Evil Emperor was completed, and the power of each attack was even more powerful than martial arts.

Only then did Ping An know why there were only a few martial arts in the Evil Emperor Jue in the Battle Saint Stage, and there were no martial arts in the Battle Saint Realm at all.

It turned out to be to let the cultivator go all out to cultivate the body of this evil emperor, but he didn't have the essence blood of the evil emperor, so he didn't care about it for now, he practiced it first, maybe he had the essence and blood in his body, and he didn't know it.

It's no wonder that Ping'an would think so, because when he got the Evil Emperor Recipe, he himself felt very weird, so it was normal for him to not know that there was an extra drop of essence blood in his body.

According to the introduction of the exercises, Ping An began to urge the qi of power, forced out the essence and blood in the body, used the finger as the pen, used the blood as the ink, and drew runes on the body.

At the same time, I couldn't stop complaining in my heart, saying in my heart that this broken exercise, why did it take so much effort to do it, if there was no bloodthirst, I wouldn't be able to complete it at all.

Fortunately, the bloodthirsty is very powerful, when the blood line is about to bottom, finally painted with runes on the body, seeing this scene, Ping An secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and re-received the bloodthirsty into the spar space, looked around like a thief, and found that no one peeped, so he was relieved.

For Ping An, this cultivation is really embarrassing, he takes off naked, and he has to draw runes with essence blood on his body, making himself look like a cult member, and if he is seen, he will definitely think that he is a big pervert.

Feeling ashamed, he got up safely and confirmed several times, and after finding that it was only him, he hurried to the center of the venue, and according to the records of the exercises, he urged the qi of power and communicated the essence and blood of the evil emperor in his body.

Ping An held the attitude of trying it out, and let the power qi in his body travel over and over again according to the established route, and Ping An found that every time the strength of the qi turned, the runes on his body would light up one point.

Until after running dozens of times, the runes on the body shone brightly, and the same runes lit up on the cohesion disk in the dantian, which complemented the runes on the surface of the safe body.

Ping An looked at the strange scene in front of him and said in surprise: "Could it be that the drop of the evil emperor's essence blood is in the cohesion plate!"