Chapter 119: Leave some dignity to choose

"How, how could it be ......"

Hai Lecheng still has a breath, because his body was pumped by the barrel of a gun, unlike Wu Wei, who was penetrated through the heart, so he would not be killed with one move. But for now, it seems that death is not far away.

Under this jerk, the bones in his body were shattered, and all his internal organs were shattered, and he was left to hang in one breath. Even if Zhao Yunlong hadn't killed him, he would have died like this.

Zhao Yunlong never showed mercy, even if he didn't kill him with one move, it would be extremely difficult to save him in the future.

Now Hai Lecheng feels the most incredible thing is Zhao Yunlong's amazing reaction ability. Originally, he took advantage of Zhao Yunlong to deal with Wu Wei at the same time, sneaked behind him, and then carried out a sneak attack.

He doesn't have the same domineering strength as the previous two, but he has amazing mental power and a good body, and under the combination of the two, ordinary people can't detect their own situation. With the help of his spiritual power, he was able to hide his aura even more. Especially when Zhao Yunlong was going all out to deal with Wu Wei, he should be able to successfully sneak attack.

Who knew that he was too naïve, Zhao Yunlong had super reflexes, plus amazing mental power, and his every move had already been detected clearly. As Zhao Yunlong said to Wu Wei, it's not that Zhao Yunlong is too naïve, but that they are really stupid!

"It's time to finish, it's your pleasure, at least I'm the second one. Zhao Yunlong came to Hai Lecheng and stabbed him with one shot, he would not waste Hai Lecheng's essence and blood.

Now his cultivation is lower than the essence blood within the fifth layer of the spirit refining period, and the effect on his improvement is not very great. The main thing is that the cultivation is improved, and if you want to improve the cultivation, you must have a higher level of essence blood, otherwise it can only be used to increase or restore the power of blood.

"Yes, we are too naïve......" Hai Lecheng showed that desperate wry smile before he died, he didn't have a chance to crush the token, and left this world completely.

Zhao Yunlong would not give them a chance to escape, they all wanted to destroy themselves, how could Zhao Yunlong let them go?

After killing the trio, all of their points poured in, all of them into his token. All of a sudden, it went from 1,850 points to nearly 3,000 points!

It's almost in the top 10, which is an amazing growth rate. The points of the two of them are still okay, if they fatten up a little more, they will definitely be more than that, and they will definitely be able to rush to the top ten when the time comes.

However, he didn't want the Moon Spirit Palace to rush to the top ten for the time being, which was not a good thing for the Moon Spirit Palace. If you want to rush to the top ten, you have to go back to the bottom, and if you can, he even wants to win the first place!

In this first trial, whether it is the first individual score or the first team score, you can get quite a generous reward. This reward is definitely not worth it in the previous life, and now whether it is his current cultivation or the situation of the team, he needs this reward very much.

"What about you, do you want to avenge your senior brother? either come up to avenge me, or just get out of my way, don't get in my way!" Zhao Yunlong looked at the contestants around him with cold eyes, among them, there were some contestants with good cultivation, but the cultivation was obviously inferior to the three captains.

"Kill our senior brother, our Chiyang Sect wants revenge!"

"Our Xuanyang Sect also wants to take revenge!"

"The Flying Star Sect is too, I want revenge!"

The three of them shared the same hatred, and they were not originally in an alliance, but after the captains on their side were killed, they were all extremely angry with Zhao Yunlong. It is impossible for them not to take revenge, at first Pei Yangwen's death made the Chiyang Sect extremely angry, and now that the three families are dead, it has aroused everyone's anger!

They surrounded them one after another, accumulating as many as nearly 100 cultivators, of whom there were no less than 10 cultivators who had cultivated at around the fifth or sixth level of the Spirit Refining Period! The rest were all cultivating around the third or fourth level of the Spirit Refining Period, and their comprehensive strength was still quite amazing.

Their captain was killed, and he thought that he couldn't deal with Zhao Yunlong, but when the three families had so many people, it would be different. Two fists are hard to beat four hands, in this case, how can Zhao Yunlong resist?

Some small forces in the distance looked over with a gloating expression.

"This kid is going to be finished, with the cultivation of the fourth layer of the spirit refining period, he can kill the three captains, and his ability is quite good. It's a pity that it's miserable now, either crush the token and leave, or kill it. ”

"It's all surrounded like this, can you still kill it? I don't think it's likely, if you really choose to kill out, then you will only die!"

"It's a pity, if he had other companions to come to his aid, he would have survived. Not only does it have blood Lingzhi, but it also has so many points......"

"By the way, which force is he?"

They discussed it on the side, especially Zhao Yunlong's identity, which was completely a mystery.

"Do you think that there is a lot of power in numbers?" Zhao Yunlong glanced at them indifferently, and said with a faint smile: "Then let you see, the power of more people is great, but it doesn't mean that it will be useful!"

The next moment, Zhao Yunlong pressed the essence blood in his body fiercely, and broke through his cultivation to the fifth layer of the Soul Shura in one fell swoop in front of everyone! Cultivation should be improved, so many cultivators surrounded him, and if he didn't improve his lower cultivation, it was really not easy to deal with.

When dealing with those three captains before, they had to increase it eightfold before they could kill each other. This is the effect of cultivating too low, and if it doesn't increase so much, it's really impossible to deal with.

Now that he has finally improved his cultivation, he can easily break through to the fifth layer of Soul Shura.

"Breakthrough?"

The cultivators of the three major forces were stunned, but they didn't expect Zhao Yunlong to break through at this time! However, they still felt disdainful, even if they broke through now, there was no point, surrounded by nearly a hundred cultivators, let alone breaking through one layer, even if they broke through two layers, it didn't make the slightest sense!

"What's the use of breaking through, it's just the end of the crossbow, even if you break through two layers, you still have to die! I'll leave you a little dignity, either crush the token and admit defeat, or die!" one of them stood up and said sharply.

"Boom!"

Zhao Yunlong was again a burst of red light rising into the sky, and the momentum emanating from the surface of his body was one point stronger! That's right, he successfully broke through again, from the fifth layer of the Soul Shura to the sixth layer of the Soul Shura!

He broke through two levels in a row in one go, mainly because there was enough essence blood, and it was time to break through. Before he could barely break through to the fifth layer of Soul Shura, he didn't really want to break through, no matter how he said it, he had to leave some to amplify, or replenish the power of blood or something.

It's different now, killing the three captains, and destroying the Blood Demon Tree, and obtaining such surging essence blood, will definitely not be stingy to break through.

"I really broke through the ...... again"

Everyone was dumbfounded, they were just thinking about it before, who knew that Zhao Yunlong had really broken through again.

After breaking through, Zhao Yunlong twisted his neck, carried the ghost gun on his shoulder, and hooked an arc at the corner of his mouth: "I'll give you a little dignity, either crush the token and admit defeat, or die ......"