"Fake, the blood pill is really powerful!"

More than ten miles away from the Ancestral Witch Cave, James, who was holding a cigar, held a telescope and looked at the Ancestral Witch Cave in the distance.

"Damn, why am I not from the island country, otherwise the sect leader will definitely give me the blood pill, so that I can break through to the myth of martial arts and condense the martial soul!"

"It turns out that this is the power of martial arts mythology!"

At the same time, after taking the Blood Pill, Ichiro Yamamoto only felt that his strength began to increase dramatically, and his body seemed to have endless terrifying power in an instant.

"Long Ziling!"

Ichiro Yamamoto looked at Long Ziling and said with a cold smile: "You have also seen it, I just took a blood pill given by the sect master, and I broke through to the martial arts myth in an instant!"

"Long Ziling, I can replace our sect leader and give you a chance!"

"As long as you are willing to submit to our Blood God Cult, I will not kill you!"

"Phew!"

In the face of Yamamoto Ichiro's proposal, Long Ziling did not hesitate at all, and said disdainfully: "Submit to you?

"Tang Yi?"

Ichiro Yamamoto has been behind him, the huge shadow that slowly rises.

"Look! this is my martial spirit!"

"How is it? Tang Yi is so powerful, can he help you break through to the martial arts myth in an instant?"

"As far as I know, Tang Yi is just a martial arts mythical realm, not to mention that compared to our sect leader, even compared to me now, it may not be difficult for me to kill him!"

As the medicinal power of the blood pill was absorbed, Yamamoto Ichiro only felt that he had endless power in his body, and it seemed that he could kill anyone in the world if he wanted to.

Even if it was that Tang Yi, who had terrified the entire island country and existed like a nightmare, Ichiro Yamamoto believed that even if Tang Yi appeared in front of him at this moment, he could still defeat the man who had cast countless legends.

"If Tang Yi is here, killing you is like slaughtering a dog, even if it is the sect leader in your mouth, he will definitely not be his opponent!"

Seeing that behind Ichiro Yamamoto, the martial soul was constantly condensing, but Long Ziling was still not afraid, but extremely disdainful.

"Stinky, you're looking for death!"

Yamamoto Ichiro's face sank, even though he was separated by dozens of zhang from Long Ziling, he was a palm in the air, and the violent palm wind directly slapped Long Ziling on the wall in the air, making Long Ziling spit blood.

"Since you don't know how to lift, then okay, I'll send you to hell first, and then let you reunite when I find Tang Yi!"

"Die!"

Rumble!

Yamamoto Ichiro scolded angrily, and his palm was like a knife, and with a wave of his hand, a knife qi dozens of zhang long suddenly came out of his hand and slashed towards Long Ziling in the air.

I have to say that this blood pill is indeed powerful, Ichiro Yamamoto, who took the blood pill, not only broke through to the martial arts myth in an instant, but this sword qi is more than ten times stronger than before.

Facing the sword qi that slashed towards her, Long Ziling did not have the slightest fear, but her face showed a touch of loss.

"It's a pity, before he died, he didn't see that stinky man again, and I don't know, does he remember his mother?"

Long Ziling sighed, and was about to close her eyes and die.

"Of course I do!"

At this moment, suddenly only a voice sounded, and Long Ziling suddenly opened her eyes in surprise: "Tang Yi!"

Long Ziling followed the prestige, only to see in front of her, I don't know when, suddenly an extra figure, like a teleportation, appeared in front of her.

"You....... You go!"

However, seeing Tang Yi suddenly appear, Long Ziling was first surprised, and then saw that Yamamoto Ichiro's sword qi had already attacked, Long Ziling was worried about Tang Yi's safety, so she hurriedly shouted, and was about to rush over to block this sword qi for Tang Yi.

Boom!

However, at this moment, I saw that the sword qi that was dozens of zhang long was suddenly hovering above the void one zhang behind Tang Yi.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.......

I saw that behind Tang Yi, it was like there was an invisible wall, and the sword qi slashed on the wall, no matter how this sword qi trembled, it was also impossible to move forward half an inch.

Tang Yi's divine protection is not something that Ichiro Yamamoto, who has just broken through the myth of martial arts, can easily break through.

"Don....... Tang Yi!"

Seeing Tang Yi in front of her, Long Ziling looked incredulous: "Is the old lady dead, so she has hallucinations?"

"Of course not!"

Looking at Long Ziling's face of suffering from gains and losses, Tang Yi smiled lightly.

"Don....... Tang Yi!"

At the same time, seeing Tang Yi who suddenly appeared in front of Long Ziling, Ichiro Yamamoto was also shocked.

Especially when he saw that his sword qi was hovering behind Tang Yi out of thin air, Ichiro Yamamoto was even more unbelievable.

In the island country, the name Tang Yi has long been a nightmare for all island people, even a three-year-old child dares to cry, as long as the adult says 'Tang Yi is here', they will be so frightened that they will stop crying immediately.

As a native of the island country, Yamamoto Ichiro naturally knows how powerful Tang Yi is, and when he saw Tang Yi suddenly appearing in front of him, Yamamoto Ichiro had only one thought.

"Run!"

Ichiro Yamamoto was completely instinctive, and his first thought was to quickly turn around and run.

"Huh?"

However, as soon as Yamamoto Ichiro turned around, he saw the martial spirit behind him.

As high as more than ten zhang, like a giant in the sky, standing behind him.

"yes! What am I running?"

Ichiro Yamamoto reacted instantly: "I'm now, but I'm also a martial arts myth, and I won't be weaker than Tang Yi!"

"If I can kill Tang Yi, not only will the sect leader be happy, but I will also become the new god of war of the island country!"

In the island country, only a man who can defeat the demon king can be called the god of war, and obviously, how can there be a demon king in this world who is more powerful than Tang Yi.

"Tang Yi!"

Seeing Ichiro Yamamoto, Huo Ran turned around and roared at Tang Yi, about to challenge Tang Yi.

"Noise!"

However, as soon as Ichiro Yamamoto's voice started, Tang Yi didn't look back, just snorted lightly.

Boom!

The sword qi that was blocked by Tang Yi's divine thoughts suddenly turned around and slashed straight towards Yamamoto Ichiro.

Yamamoto Ichiro's face changed suddenly, he never expected that Tang Yi didn't even turn his head, and the sword qi that he had chopped before actually slashed back towards him.

Rumble!

Yamamoto Ichiro's face changed, and he hurriedly urged the martial soul behind him to block this sword qi.

"Tang Yi, I am also a martial arts myth now, and I won't ......."

Ichiro Yamamoto had just blocked this sword qi and was about to continue speaking.

"Get on your knees!"

Tang Yi snorted lightly again, and it fell on Ichiro Yamamoto's ears, but it was like a thunderbolt of lightning, and Ichiro Yamamoto trembled.

At the same time, Yamamoto Ichiro only felt that in the air, there seemed to be an invisible big hand, pressing it on the top of his head, and his whole person was instantly powerless and fell to the ground in an instant.

(End of chapter)