Meanwhile.

Wang Teng was also shocked by the powerful internal qi and his arm was numb, and his body flew out directly in midair.

With a collision just now, Wang Teng had already sensed that the physical strength of Yaksha Thirty-Seven was far inferior to his, but it had an incomparably strong internal qi power.

This is a master of internal strength, and what he cultivates is not a health preservation skill like him, but a truly offensive internal skill, and the internal qi can burst out of the body, breaking gold and cracking iron, which is very easy.

Wang Teng's cultivation of Changchun Gong can only operate in his own body, and it only has the effect of regulating and smoothing qi and enhancing the vitality of the five internal organs, even if it has reached the fourth layer, it can only treat minor internal injuries.

Wang Teng didn't know how the master of internal strength divided the cultivation realm, but after a confrontation just now, he roughly knew the strength of this black-robed man wearing a yaksha mask.

Although the other party is a master of internal strength, it is not necessarily stronger than him, and the combat power is at most at the level of the blood refining realm.

After Wang Teng landed, he was about to kill Yaksha Thirty-Seven again, when he suddenly felt as if a poisonous snake was drilling in his palm, and there was a sharp pain.

He looked at his palm, only to find that a piece of the blood qi power in the palm of his palm had actually been broken, and there was a jet-black air flow on the edge that was constantly corroding his blood qi power.

At the same time, his palm also became jet black, the skin and flesh exploded, and the flesh and blood were quickly corroded, emitting a foul smell.

Moreover, the jet-black air flow followed the blood flow of the meridians, began to spread to the whole body, and invaded the five internal organs.

Immediately, Wang Teng felt a weakness and his body was unable to exert his strength.

"It's not good, the other party is practicing poison skills. ”

Wang Teng's face changed drastically, and he immediately urged Changchun Gong's internal qi to protect his five internal organs, and at the same time, his blood qi surged, burning like fire, dissipating the negative internal qi left in his palm by Yaksha Thirty-seven.

But the poisonous gas that had already invaded his body was not so easy to expel it, and he only cultivated to the fourth level of Changchun Gong, and he could only protect four of the five internal organs.

Changchun Gong strengthens the liver, Wang Teng does have a very strong detoxification ability, ordinary mundane poisons are not fatal to him, as long as there is enough time to resolve the poison.

However, the thirty-seventh cultivation of Yaksha is poisonous skills, and the poison contained in the internal qi is more than ten times more than ten times that of ordinary poisons, or even dozens of times, and it is not possible to do it in a short period of time if you want to resolve it.

What's more, now that the enemy is present, it is impossible for the other party to give him time to slowly resolve the poison.

"Careless!"

Wang Teng ran Changchun Gong with all his strength to suppress toxicity.

His previous opponents were all ghosts or demons, and when he encountered them, he rushed up and did it directly.

The way of fighting is simple and crude, and it is all about consuming the negative ghost qi of the ghost with the power of the powerful blood qi.

He hadn't fought against the master of internal strength yet, and now when he met this black-robed man wearing a yaksha mask, he immediately suffered a big loss.

"Little ghost, since you have broken the plan of this sect, in order not to leak the plan, I must not let you leave alive, go to death!"

Yaksha Thirty-Seven made a cold sound, his figure flashed, and he swept in front of Wang Teng like a gust of wind, and blasted towards Wang Teng with one palm.

In the palm of his hand, there was a jet-black light flowing.

Wang Teng immediately felt the power of this palm, the air was blasted, the void roared and exploded, and the strong wind slapped on his face like a knife.

"Tiangang Golden Bell Jar!"

Wang Teng shouted violently, urging this external skill to the extreme.

Immediately, in addition to a layer of blood-colored tiger clothes, there was also a layer of a large bell that exuded a faint golden color and condensed the power of blood and qi, enveloping him.

The thirty-seventh palm of the Yaksha slapped and landed on the blood bell, and suddenly there was a dull sound, and the sound was transmitted far away.

One blow did not break Wang Teng's blood-colored bell, and the face under the thirty-seven masks of Yaksha also became solemn.

He didn't expect that Wang Teng's blood qi was so strong that he could turn into a golden bell and resist his full blow.

This seems to be the golden bell jar in external strength, but it is stronger than the golden bell jar defense.

"I'd like to see how many palms you can block!"

Suddenly, Yaksha Thirty-Seven mobilized more internal qi in his body and roared out, condensed on his palms, and kept slapping at the blood-colored bell.

Every time Yaksha Thirty-Seven struck, he would leave a jet-black palm print on the blood-colored golden bell, and the negative internal qi continued to erode his blood-colored bell.

In the void, the palm shadow is heavy.

In an instant, Yaksha Thirty-Seven blasted out dozens of palms.

Buzz Buzz......

The blood-colored bell was beaten and vibrated again and again, and the strong sound waves could be seen with the naked eye, diverging in all directions like water waves.

Wang Teng was beaten back again and again, a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth, obviously his internal organs were injured, and he couldn't expel the poisonous gas from his body at all after being attacked so violently.

"Changchun Gong, upgrade to the fifth layer!"

Wang Teng yelled in his heart.

At this time, he could only use soul energy to improve his strength.

The fifth layer of Changchun Gong corresponds to the spleen among the five organs.

The spleen is the largest immune organ in the human body, Changchun Gong has reached the fifth layer, and the internal qi strengthens the spleen, which greatly improves Wang Teng's immunity and resistance to toxicity.

Although he is not completely immune to all poisons, he can minimize the effects of toxicity and not affect his strength.

"The Five Tigers Soul Breaking Knife has been promoted to the beginning of manifestation. ”

Immediately afterwards, Wang Teng yelled again in his heart.

Suddenly, the blood tiger condensed by the power of blood and qi on the surface of his body became more condensed, and even condensed pieces of blood-colored scale armor, which was more fierce and domineering than ordinary tigers.

Although Wang Teng's cultivation has not improved, his combat power has at least doubled, and the blood tiger has condensed the scale armor, and his defense has been greatly improved.

Bang bang –

Yaksha Thirty-Seven blasted more than a hundred palms in a row, and Wang Teng's blood-colored bell finally couldn't bear it anymore and was blown apart.

"Finally broken!"

Although the golden bell jar was broken, Yaksha Thirty-Seven was also out of breath, obviously due to a large consumption of internal qi.

He had never seen a Blood Refining Realm martial artist with such a strong blood qi.

"Have you had enough? Now it's my turn!"

has been beaten passively, Wang Teng has never been so aggrieved, roared angrily, and the tiger claws that condensed the scale armor slapped out violently.

The artistic conception of the tiger of the Five Tigers Soul Breaking Knife has reached the beginning of manifestation.

At the same time, there is also the strength of the Tiangang Golden Bell Jar, Changchun Gong's internal qi stimulates the five internal organs of the body, making the energy and blood more vigorous, and the strength suddenly explodes, suddenly exceeding the power of five thousand jun, close to the power of six thousand jun.

"What!"

Yaksha Thirty-Seven's face changed wildly.

He thought that if he broke Wang Teng's blood-colored bell, he would be able to kill the other party, but he never expected that the other party would burst out with such a fierce blow, and his power was at least twice as powerful as before.

In a hurry, Yaksha Thirty-Seven could only raise his hand to resist.

Bang!

Yaksha Thirty-Seven's body was directly blasted out, and the black robe on his body also exploded on the spot, letting out a miserable scream in mid-air, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

The bones in his whole body were almost shattered, and with a bang, he slammed into a wall in the distance, and the wall collapsed in an instant, burying his body inside, and there was no movement at all.