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A faint light of blood was reflected on Su Wei's somewhat pale face, and a touch of excitement that was difficult to suppress seeped out of his eyes.

Bang!

A dull sound resounded in Su Luo's body, echoing in the dead silence of the law enforcement tower.

A surging energy appeared in Su Fu's body without warning, like a flood that broke through a dam.

The blood in his body was agitated, and Su Yu's face was flushed a little again.

Without any hesitation, Su Yu sat directly in a pool of blood, his eyes slightly closed.

A grade martial arts to the realm of the grandmaster, Su Yu obviously felt how huge the ten-day cultivation experience value was, if the ten-day cultivation experience value of his former sixfold entry into the Dao was like a river, then the ten-day cultivation experience value at this moment was like a turbulent ocean, and the incomparably thick breath seeped out of Su Yu's body, and the air was agitated, making a whining sound.

Su Fu's mind was slightly condensed, almost without his guidance, these surging energies were frantically integrated into Su Fu's body, at this moment, Su Fu's body was like a black hole, all the time, Su Fu could feel the changes, this feeling of slowly becoming stronger.

It's just that the pain from the impact of this energy is like a heart-rending one, not as gentle as the first time Su Yu received the Grandmaster's reward, but for the pain, Su Yu has long been accustomed to it, and his fair-skinned face is full of excitement, not pain.

The butterfly endured endless pain before breaking the cocoon, and Su defeated was like bearing the pain of breaking the cocoon.

Jun's face gradually became hideous, but Su Yu didn't say a word.

In front of the iron gate on the third floor. Qingfeng slapped one hand on the iron door, and was about to retreat, but his face changed in vain, at this moment, he clearly felt a strong breath slowly seeping out behind the iron gate, this is the breath of defeat.

"He's breaking through!" A hoarse voice rose in the narrow corridor, and the old man swept out like a ghost, instantly appearing behind Qingfeng, and some dry and thin hands pressed on Qingfeng's shoulder, "Don't disturb him!"

"Breakthrough!" Aomine's eyes lit up. Carefully withdraw your hand. There was a smile on his face: "This little guy is finally about to break through the shackles and step into the condensation realm." ”

"It's hard, it's hard. The old man's eyes widened slightly, revealing a little regret: "I looked at this little guy's file a few days ago. This little guy's dantian has been shattered since he was a child. The words fell. The old man sighed suddenly. A sigh of regret dragged a long echo through the hallway, and he turned and walked out into the endless darkness again.

The smile on Qingfeng's face suddenly froze, as a cultivator. He naturally knew what it meant for the dantian to be broken. And especially for a teenager with outstanding qualifications, what does this dantian shatter mean? It's like heaven has opened you an incomparably bright path, only to find that the end of the road is already a cliff.

Thinking of Su Su's defeat a few days ago, Qingfeng also sighed suddenly, he had the ambition of a bird, but God only gave him the body of a bird. It's a pity, Qingfeng even regretted a few days ago that he shouldn't have attacked Su Defeat, but encouraged Su Defeat. Standing behind the iron gate, Aomine remained motionless, thinking about how to comfort the little guy for a while without hurting the little guy's self-esteem.

If the dantian is broken, it can't condense qi?

This is not a proposition in Su Fu's eyes, sitting in a pool of blood, Su Fu's whole person is filled with a sharp edge like a sharp sword, even after a while, the energy in the body has not diminished at all, overwhelming, and its thick Cheng dù is really terrifying. The sound of thudding echoed in Su Luo's body, until a few hours later, Su Luo clearly felt the existence of an invisible force, which seemed to imprison his body.

The shackles, Su Yu knew that this was the confinement of the body, if the body was like a container, his body would have been filled, and now, what Su Yu had to do was to break it and break the shackles.

It's just that although he felt this shackle, Su Yu felt a little powerless.

Slowly opening his eyes, Su Yu exhaled lightly, his eyes were not rippling, he knew that the most important thing when breaking through was to maintain a calm state of mind like a deep pool, the exquisite jade bottle quietly appeared in his hand, and several pills in it flashed with a mellow light, condensing qi pill!

"It seems that I can only bear this pain again!" Su Fu's lips moved slightly, recalling the pain caused by the Qi Condensing Pill dozens of days ago, his eyes showed a touch of expectation, the mouth of the bottle was slightly slanted, and two round pills rolled out, Su Yu licked his lips, without any hesitation, and took it in his mouth.

Suddenly, a violent energy surged out into Su Fu's body, and Su Fu's body trembled.

Looking at the energy like a flood with a calm face, Su Fu's heart condensed slightly, and the Sword Demon Heart Sutra immediately operated, controlling this fierce horse that seemed to have lost its reins, guiding it to impact his bones, flesh, and meridians, and the terrifying energy from before, under the impact of these two energies, Su Yu felt bursts of convulsions all over his body, until the end, Su Yu only felt a crisp and powerful roar explode in his mind, bang!

It's like some kind of shackles have been broken, and an incomparably thick breath seeps out into Su Luo's body, only to see Su Luo's bones, and a faint true qi emerges on the flesh and blood, and in the blink of an eye, this trace of true qi will wrap the surging energy, and then these energies will be frantically refined into pale white true qi at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after half a sound, the scale of the true qi in Su Luo's body will skyrocket at a terrifying speed, condensing qi!

The surging energy in his body also dissipated rapidly at this moment, but Su Fu's mind immediately moved slightly, and he frantically operated the Sword Demon Heart Sutra, and the energy transformed by his power point value also appeared in his body, keeping his body full of energy at all times.

In this long process of refining, the true qi in Su Luo's body has gradually filled the meridians of the whole body, and even reached a saturated state, Su Luo knew that the time for the success or failure of the condensation qi had come, and the breathing became more and more stable and even, and the surging true qi in the body was like being violently rushed towards Su Luo's broken dantian by a terrible suction.

True Qi was like a raging flood injected, and a boulder was thrown into the shattered dantian like a calm lake, setting off huge waves. Condensing gas into a sea is a sea of air. What Su Yu has to do is to condense these true qi into a sea of qi in the dantian, the originally broken dantian is unable to carry this sea of qi, once the true qi appears, it will dissipate immediately, but at the moment when the true qi rushes in, Su Yu obviously felt that a terrifying energy appeared in the dantian without warning, and the broken dantian was condensing at a terrifying speed, and finally took on a new look. Form a perfect dantian. No longer as broken as before, seeing this scene, Rao is Su was also a little shocked, this system. It's a bit against the sky.

The mind is slightly condensed. After Su Yu fused these true qi, he began to compress frantically. It's like taming a fierce horse galloping on the grassland, condensing, condensing. Condensing these true qi into qi droplets, the qi droplets seemed to be pulled by a huge force, and suddenly converged together, forming a sea of qi.

Rumble!

The roar suddenly sounded in Su Fu's body again, Su Yu only felt that the previous pain had completely dissipated at this moment, and at the same time, a soft true qi flowed out of the dantian, blending into his flesh and bones, and his somewhat tired body was once again filled with strong strength, which was far more powerful than before.

This feeling lasted for dozens of minutes, and Su Luo opened his eyes, and two rays of light burst out in his black eyes, just like a sleeping giant beast waking up in Su Luo's body, a breath that was stronger than the previous hours emanated from his body, Su Luo exhaled lightly, feeling the surging feeling in his body that he had never had, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Luo's mouth, and then this smile gradually expanded, turning into a light laugh of relief, "Condensation Qi Realm!"

Su Fu's eyes were as bright as stars, and he was about to get up suddenly, when the cold voice of the system appeared again without warning: "Congratulations to the host cultivator for stepping into the realm of condensation. ”

After half a sound, a piercing, cold and majestic aura suddenly rose at the center of his eyebrows, turning into a storm and sweeping out. Su Wei only felt that the law enforcement tower in front of him was even darker, and once again lost all light, only endless darkness, until a wisp of cold moonlight mixed with piercing snowflakes fell on Su Fu's face, and the pieces of Qionglou Yuyu were stacked and undulated, standing in the cold moonlight, Su Yu bowed his head, and he was standing on the roof of a palace.

"The cold moon shines on the lonely city, and the west gate blows light snow!" A voice that was colder than the moon and lighter than snow rippled out silently, Su Yu raised his head suddenly, and looked at the palace buildings, he knew where he was at the moment.

Forbidden City!

"On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and the sky flies immortals!" Su Yu muttered softly, as if in response to Su Yu's words, only to see two cold figures as cold as snow standing on the Taihe Palace, the miserable white moonlight reflected the faces of these two people, pale and cold faces, sharp and sharp expressions just like the simple swords in their hands.

Looking at these two tall postures standing at one end of each other, cold sweat oozed from Su Yu's forehead, just like looking directly at two peerless sword weapons, "Ye Gucheng, Ximen blowing snow!"

The muttering voice of self-muttering could not hide the shock in his heart, Su Yu even held his hands slightly, as if to deeply engrave the scene in front of him in his mind, in the swordsman system, the peerless swordsman is like a carp crossing the river, countless, but it can make the world lose color, but there are very few swords without light in the stars and moon, Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, and Ximen Blowing Snow, the owner of Wanmei Villa.

Ye Gucheng was still dressed in white, his clothes were flying, like floating clouds, standing under the cold moon, like an immortal who had been deprived of the mortal world.

And Ximen Fuxue stood in the fluttering snow, Su Yu could only see a figure like snow, but he couldn't see this figure clearly, this figure was close to this foot, but far away in the world.

Even glanced at it, Su Yu only felt the chill pressing, retracted his gaze, and his gaze was fixed on Ye Gucheng, at this moment, Su Yu's mood became inexplicably heavy, Ye Gucheng was still the self-appreciating Baiyun City Lord, but he lacked the freedom of the first meeting, as if he had earthly shackles to bind him.

"A beautiful woman, why be a thief!"

Su Yu muttered softly, he is familiar with the allusion of the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City, the white cloud city lord in the world who is as light as the wind and clean as the clouds, he is an arrogant swordsman, the most outstanding swordsman, but let his sword be bound by the power of the secular temple, a person like him can only die, but cannot be defeated, die for glory, here, die under the sword of Ximen blowing snow.

Sonorous!

Two clear sounds that seemed to come from nine heavens away, tearing open the cold moonlight, and under Su Yu's gaze, two sword lights flashed out. Ye Gucheng's sword is still like that, like a frightening, cold, ethereal, arrogant, this originally ethereal sword is a little heavy, heavy makes this sword seem fast but extremely slow, as long as a whole century, Su Yu's eyes did not move, looking at this sword light imprinted in the depths of his soul, in a trance, the sword that scattered thousands of floating clouds and this sword light slowly overlapped together, dead like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves, life like the splendor of summer flowers, quiet like the ethereal white clouds, moving like the beauty of flying immortals.

"This is the Flying Immortal outside the sky, the Flying Immortal outside the sky who has once again broken free from the shackles of power after falling into the temple of the mortal dust palace!"

Su Yu muttered softly, in an instant of eternity, the moonlight hanging in the sky seemed to have lost its original coldness...... (To be continued......)