Chapter 1101: A Sword
Yaoshang stared at Ye Lingyu's location for a moment.
Ye Lingyu was surrounded by the whirlpool of spiritual power, and he was the center of the whirlpool.
There are some things that Yaoshang can't admit wrong, and the spiritual energy in all directions is surging towards the island, or towards Ye Lingyu.
At first, she didn't notice that now the spiritual power on this island was actually so rich that it was unbelievable.
Ye Lingyu is like a bottomless black hole, greedily absorbing everything around him, and even his body looks like it has expanded in a circle.
Yaoshang glared, Ye Lingyu's abnormality was clearly promoted in the battle.
Bai Zhuo pushed his palm, and Ye Lingyu emitted curling white smoke all over the body, and slashed out with a fierce sword. The sword not only cut through Bai Zhuo's palm, but also slashed into his palm. The blade of the sword deflected, taking away Bai Zhuo's two fingers.
Ye Lingyu himself was immersed in the battle, and he was unaware of everything outside.
When he threw himself into the battle, he could only feel that his power was running more and more smoothly, the power of his inner body seemed to be endless, and the spiritual power and magic method were running more than twice as fast as before, and this change was still continuing, and there was no sign of stopping.
While fighting, he could more or less feel his situation. In the depths of his consciousness, he felt as if there was a hazy layer in front of him, but it was such a layer of things that hindered him from going further.
Yaoshang opened her mouth half-open, looking at the shadow moving on the battlefield.
Above the heavenly steps, cultivating to each level, how difficult it is. Some people want to improve in this realm, unless there is a great opportunity, it is often hundreds or even thousands of years of accumulation. Many people are even stuck in it for the rest of their lives.
How long has it been since Ye Lingyu was last promoted? He had only been in the Heavenly Dome Palace for more than a hundred years in total, and Yao Sheng estimated that it would be a few decades since his last promotion.
To be promoted in such a short period of time is simply unbelievable.
Of course, Yaoshang knows that this promotion, in addition to Ye Lingyu's own accumulation and qualifications, the battle of life and death in the past month is also the key.
The fight between life and death is also an opportunity for improvement.
Ye Lingyu's momentum is still rising, which is clearly on the way to promotion.
If he is promoted again, it will be the sixth layer of the Heavenly Rank, and it will not be one step away from the seventh level of the Heavenly Rank. If he gets the last thunder, he can really reach the sky in one step.
Looking at Ye Lingyu's strange state at the moment, Yaoshang was more nervous than Ye Lingyu in her heart.
If this process is successful, the cultivation will go further, and if the process fails, the cultivation will not fall, and it may even end up as a result of the complete destruction of the cultivation.
This is different from the usual promotion, this is a promotion in the middle of a battle with the supreme powerhouse. The process of fighting with all your might to promote promotion comes with great risks.
On the battlefield, Ye Lingyu only felt unbearable. It was as if someone had lit a fire in the abdominal cavity, and all the blood was boiling.
With Bai Zhuo, Bai Zhuo was knocked back a few steps, and Ye Lingyu flew upside down for dozens of feet. The bones of the arm emit a similar fracture
The sound of the internal organs is churning.
Every time he confronted Bai Zhuo, his body would move endlessly. And today's battle, the body moves dàng) more powerful than ever.
Fighting against a strong man like Bai Zhuo, how could he distract himself from thinking about this. In a life-and-death war, the consequences of any distraction are unimaginable. Although he is vaguely aware of his situation, he just puts all his energy into the fight.
One after another palm prints came to him, and all Ye Lingyu could do was to defend desperately.
Although he defended most of them, there were always a few palms that fell on him. A few puffs of blood mist burst out on Ye Lingyu, and he fell out with blood.
Yaoshang covered her red lips, and her shouting was held in her mouth. Every time Ye Lingyu was injured, her heart fell to the bottom once. She knew that speaking out at this time was just a kind of interference to Ye Lingyu, even if she didn't want to see it anymore, she could only hold back.
Ye Lingyu's mouth fluctuated greatly, and his breath was high and low.
The haze in my heart is like a layer of window paper. As long as you can break through this barrier, you can go further. But before that resistance, he always felt as if he was missing something, and he couldn't take that step.
The confrontation with Bai Zhuo became more and more intense.
With the help of high arrogance, he has a relationship with Bai Zhuo.
In the past, he basically fought in a roundabout way, just trying to leave a wound in the deal. But today, just a few wounds are not enough, so the tactics have changed from the usual, and almost always choose to rush head-on.
The sharp sword of the flowing fire in Ye Lingyu's hand danced, and Bai Zhuo dodged it. The arrow that was off the string blasted straight towards Ye Lingyu's face.
In the face of that vast power, Ye Lingyu inexplicably felt a strange feeling in his heart.
There was no intention of dodging at all, but instead urging all the strength to meet it with one punch.
The two collided, and Ye Lingyu was blasted out without a doubt.
Bai Zhuo's strength surpassed him by too much, and this gap could not be easily made up.
The blood was mottled, and the skin on his arm was full of cracks.
The moment he stopped, he pounced forward again, and punched Bai Zhuo again. Not surprisingly, he was still blasted out.
Once...... Twice......
Three times...... Four ......
Again and again they went head-to-head, and they were repelled again and again.
Yaoshang watched Ye Lingyu continue to fall into the wind, and her palms were already soaked with sweat.
Ye Lingyu is not Bai Zhuo's opponent, at least in a head-on confrontation, he has no chance at all. He is now on the way to promotion, and it is simply a fool's dream to confront Bai Zhuo head-on.
He had fought Bai Zhuo so many times, and there had never been such a reckless time. Yaoshang was anxious, but she knew Ye Lingyu's character, and she also knew that Ye Lingyu would not make such a senseless reckless move. Since he did this, he must have had his own purpose.
Ye Lingyu collided with Bai Zhuo seven or eight times in a row, even if through the conditions of promotion, his strength exceeded the past, but the strength of his body was not so easy to change. With each collision, the injury worsened by a few points. But in the same as the wounded
, the shackles that restrict oneself are loosening little by little.
With all his strength punching and Bai Zhuo, while his body flew upside down, he always felt a clattering sound in his heart.
Taking advantage of the short-term outbreak of frontal conflict to forcibly break through the bottleneck of cultivation is not crazy.
After collision after collision, the injury is getting worse, but the momentum is getting higher and higher.
Ten ...... Fifteen ...... Twenty ......
Yaoshang stared at the battlefield in a daze, and suddenly, she suddenly felt something and turned back suddenly.
Somewhere behind them, two figures rushed towards them. Even if there was still some distance away, Yaoshang felt a lot of pressure.
"Deserted night! Hugh go!" Puyu slapped back into the deserted night and stopped on the stone bridge.
Araya stood on the other side of the stone bridge, staring at the island opposite.
The movement on the island is so obvious that with their eyesight, they can naturally see it clearly.
"Blanching. Puyu's expression was solemn, and her eyebrows were furrowed. Before, she was just guessing, but when she actually saw it, she was sure.
Bai Zhuo was her ancestor, and although she had heard the name, she had never seen it.
It is rumored that Bai Zhuo has not been able to return since he entered the primordial realm, and now he has really seen him here, but he is clearly not a living person, and he is not even a blood body.
"Stinky boy, kill yourself. Deserted Night looked at Ye Lingyu's flying shadow and spoke coldly.
finally let him find it, this kid is really alive.
And what made Deserted Night even more surprising was that he was actually on the verge of promotion. Relying on a head-on encounter with the ninth layer of the Heavenly Ladder to find an opportunity to break through, what is he not looking for death?
Deserted Night's fingertips gather strength and are ready to go.
"Deserted night, with me here, you don't want to interfere with him. "Pu Yuzha.
Deserted Night sneered: "Why do you need me to interfere, he is killing himself, even if I don't make a move, he won't survive now." ”
The narrow eyes stared at the island, and the corners of his mouth curled meaningfully.
Just when Puyu was distracted and concerned about the situation on the island, Araya suddenly stepped forward.
Puyu raised her palm to stop it, but Deserted Night made a move in front of her, taking advantage of the gap on Puyu's side, and pointed out.
The finger qi went straight to the island, clearly pointing behind Ye Lingyu.
Puyu was shocked, turned her head and shouted, "Be careful!"
Before the aftermath of the voice fell, that energy had already blasted towards Ye Lingyu.
If you shoot in a deserted night, who can stop it?
Ye Lingyu punched Bai Zhuo head-on, his eyes were bloodshot, and even his consciousness was blurred. Although I am seeking the slightest opportunity for a breakthrough in this way, the damage caused by this method is too great. If he hadn't refined his martial arts skills, he wouldn't have been able to survive until now.
Although the shackles loosened a little more with a punch, the sheer force nearly shattered the bones of his arm.
The power was dissipating, and I saw the moment of Araga's attack in the afterglow.
Without thinking about it, he encouraged the disordered forces in his body and pushed out a palm.
Rumble!
Palm prequel
There was a loud sound of two forces colliding, and the power of the wild night crushed the power of his palm and fell heavily on him.
It was like being hit head-on by a mountain for him.
But at the same time, the bang also came from the bottom of his heart.
It was as if something had shattered, and that hazy feeling was so colorful and scattered.
A warmth poured out of the dantian and enveloped him all. The spiritual power in the body that was completely disturbed seemed to be soothed by an invisible hand. Wrapped in that warm feeling, his eyes became clear again.
In front of his eyes, the white burning fist fell from above.
He breathed softly, and could faintly hear his own breathing.
A nine-colored glow enveloped Bai Zhuo, and in Ye Lingyu's afterglow, he saw that Yaoshang was rushing wildly, and that glow was the power of Wancai Xiayi.
Under the effect of Wan Caixia's clothes, Bai Zhuo's movements stopped for a moment.
And it was at this moment of waiting that Ye Lingyu stepped on the ground......
The black hair hung down, and the shadow obscured the face.
There was silence all around, his black hair floated gently, the edge of the flowing fire emitted a clear hum, and under the urging of his power, a sword stabbed forward.