517: Finally erupted

The blood-weeping fifth-level killer looked at Yang Pojun, his face becoming paler and paler.

Yang Pojun walked towards the fifth-level killer step by step and said, "Every time I go to a place, your blood-weeping killers come to kill me, it seems that the people in your organization have been paying attention to me." ”

"Don't worry, if you come to kill me, I will kill a few of you occasionally, but I like to deal with killers very much, because it can improve my strength."

"Also, you killers sent me exercises, why don't I accept it."

The Bloody Killer roared angrily.

Again, he rushed towards Yang Pojun.

Yang Pojun sneered and said, "Just the way you are now, you don't have the strength to kill me!" ”

Swish!

Yang Pojun's figure disappeared in an instant.

The fifth-level killer couldn't see where Yang Pojun was in an instant.

There was a storm in his heart, he didn't expect that the guy who was abused by himself last time, this time, he couldn't even find the trajectory of the other party.

"Ahh

The fifth-level killer suddenly let out a scream, only to see that a wound was cut on his back again.

"I'm going to kill you!"

As soon as the fifth-level killer turned around, he slashed towards Yang Pojun with a sword, but Yang Pojun's bloody blade cut another wound on his face.

In this way, the body of the fifth-level killer, in the blink of an eye, became covered in bruises.

The dense wounds left no intact skin on his body.

The fifth-level killer's lips trembled, his knees went limp, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

"You, you, I will not let you go!"

Yang Pojun walked in front of the Crying Blood Killer, and the corners of his mouth hooked up and sneered: "Since you will not let me go of Crying Blood, then this time, I will take the initiative!" ”

Yang Pojun held the head of the fifth-level killer with both hands and spun it directly.

Click.

The fifth-level killer's head rotated rapidly three hundred and sixty degrees around his neck, as if there were no bones.

Yang Pojun twisted his neck, and on the top of his neck, there was a crisp sound of bones colliding.

Yang Pojun looked at the toad in the distance; "Toad, cut off his head for me, they wept blood to provoke me, then this time, let's go and see how many masters they cry blood!"

"Yes!"

……

At night, Yang Pojun and the toad wore black cloaks.

The mace that Yang Pojun asked the Wild Wolf Gang to prepare for the toad is now carried on the toad's shoulder.

The toad is like the god of war in the sky, with an unrivaled momentum.

As I walked, the fat on my body also trembled.

When ordinary people see it, they are probably scared to pee.

On Yang Pojun's back, with a spear on his back, the two walked into a forest.

In a canyon, it is very quiet at night, except for the chirping of insects and birds.

Yang Pojun looked at the toad beside him and said, "Toad, now at the gate of the valley, show me, I'm going to successfully cultivate the fifth layer of my Yin Yang Sword Technique, let's go find the killer who cries blood and start a kill!" ”

"And the battle for the heavenly list in Youzhou Province is about to start, I have to improve my strength, this time I heard that it is to go to a miracle, it is a very mysterious place, the strength is stronger, it is safer after all."

The toad walked towards the outside of the canyon and said, "Don't worry, boss, if someone comes to disturb you, unless you step over my corpse." ”

"Hmm."

Yang Pojun didn't say anything, and walked to a meadow in the middle of the canyon.

Next to the meadow, is a clear river.

The water in the river is flowing and the sound is crisp.

Yang Pojun put the spear beside him, and then pulled out the soft sword from his waist, Yang Pojun held the soft sword in both hands, and according to the golden villain in his head, he began to practice the fifth layer of the Yin Yang Sword Technique.

At this moment, in the canyon, the sharp swordsmanship flickered in the night.

The surrounding trees were constantly chopped and broken by Yang Pojun, and sword marks were also left on those stones.

A deafening sound resounded through the eardrums.

A complete set of swordsmanship was in Yang Pojun's hands, one wave stronger than another.

The dense swordsmanship moves look a little dazzling.

Time kept passing in the process of Yang Pojun's cultivation of swordsmanship.

Wind and sun can't stop Yang Pojun's cultivation process.

Thirsty river water right next to the river.

When I was hungry, I brought up the roasted hare meat from the toad and ate two bites casually.

Yang Pojun was completely immersed in his own cultivation.

Work hard, work hard, try hard!

Hold on, hold on, hold on!

In Yang Pojun's heart, he kept encouraging himself!

Yang Pojun knew that he wanted to improve his combat effectiveness! The first thing to break through is your own psychological barrier!

In his life, the biggest enemy is himself!

Hang on!

Damn, my arm muscles are so sore!

You can't just give up!

If I keep up a little longer, I'm sure I'll be able to make it.

No pain, no gain!

Yang Pojun kept feeding himself chicken soup for the soul.

But not to mention, his willpower is constantly being challenged, and he is constantly breaking through himself.

"Boom!"

At a certain moment, from the dense swordsmanship in Yang Pojun's hand, it finally turned into a dazzling sword!

This sword light fell on the top of the stream, and then a sword ray followed closely behind!

"Boom!"

I saw that the clear water of the river became turbid.

And Yang Pojun's Yin Yang Sword Technique's two swordsmanship directly cut off the flow of the river.

"Ahhh

Yang Pojun felt a suppressed sense of grievance in his heart.

It's finally breaking out!

Refreshing!

It's so cool!

Yang Pojun didn't take a bath, didn't eat, and was exposed to the wind and sun for the past five days, and finally got a reward!

The fifth layer of the Yin Yang Sword Technique has succeeded!

The Yin and Yang Sword Technique is worthy of being the world's first sword technique, and the complexity is beyond Yang Pojun's imagination.

Yang Pojun's face turned red, he was so happy that he fell to his knees happily, almost bursting into tears.

This alarmed the toads guarding outside, and the toads ran in, and the ground seemed to shake.

The toad looked at Yang Pojun and said, "Boss, what's wrong?" ”

Yang Pojun lay on the grass, looked at the turquoise sky and said, "I have successfully cultivated the fifth layer of the Yin Yang Sword Technique, it's so cool!" ”

The toad also showed a rich smile on his face and said: "Boss, I knew that you would definitely succeed, I heard that the cultivation of the Yin Yang Sword Technique will take a month at the earliest, this is the fifth layer of swordsmanship, you can do it in five days, you are really talented." ”

Yang Pojun stood up and said, "Don't praise me, do you have cigarettes, I've been hungry for the past few days." ”

"Yes, yes, boss, come on."

Yang Pojun smoked two cigarettes in a row, and his addiction to smoking was suppressed.

Yang Pojun looked at the toad next to him and said, "Toad, now go and fight a hare, let's eat and rest, let's go tonight to see how strong the people of the Weeping Blood Killer Organization are in Youzhou Province!" ”

"Okay boss." The toad hurriedly turned around and ran towards the forest.

(End of chapter)