Chapter 2: Building the Foundation

Thin blood-colored threads burst out like a thin stream, and appeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's not good! ambush!" the leader of the big man immediately shouted.

But it was too late in the blink of an eye, and it was dangerous to avoid the blood line, but the group of Qi Condensation Realm cultivators behind him did not have such good luck.

At that moment, the blood line penetrated the lower abdomen of several people, and one by one they looked at each other with frightened expressions, and the powerful traction force began to tear back the spiritual power in their spiritual sea, but in an instant, the dantian was emptied, and the blood began to overflow from the pores.

However, in the blink of an eye, the skin dried up, and gradually turned into a dry corpse without any life.

"How powerful is it?"

The team of dozens of people died in the blink of an eye, and Xu Yan hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to burst into an assault.

Qi Condensation Realm, this is the first realm of the monk, the aura is as sharp as an ordinary sword, and he has already condensed Qi for nine turns and is only one line away from condensing the Dao Platform.

"Kill!" The leader of the big man rushed forward angrily, his fingers changed, and a bell appeared behind him, obviously, this bell is a monk's magic weapon, a foundation monk, can use the magic weapon to manipulate, whether it is reluctant or not, it is definitely not a condensing monk's opponent.

But even so, Xu Yan did not retreat in the slightest, because at this moment, he felt that the majestic power on his arm began to emerge, as if with the help of that blood jade, his own strength had reached several times that of before, and it was still rapidly improving at the time of this sprint.

In this way, Xu Yan's confidence naturally increased greatly, and the general Qi Condensation Realm was not a foundation building opponent, but after such a bonus, even if he was a foundation building monk, he couldn't stop his punch, right?

In the blink of an eye, Xu Yan came to the man, a burst of red shadows appeared in his hand, and a pair of gloves loomed in front of him.

"It's not just a bloodline attack, this blood jade can also increase its strength?"

Before Xu Yan could be surprised, the bell of the foundation building monk's golden light intertwined with his fist.

"Boom!"

"Jingle bell!"

The loud sound and strong wind directly swept Xu Yan's face, only to see the bell shake for a while, and then burst back in front of the huge force.

But in the same way, Xu Yan's fist with blood-colored gloves also felt the power of the mountain-like shock, and the slimy feeling of the fist under the gloves came, and it must have been a blur of flesh and blood.

"Poof!"

As soon as the stunned expression appeared, the monk was hit by the bell in the opposite direction, his eyes protruded, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and this was not the end, the whole person flew out upside down like a sharp sword.

It wasn't until after breaking a tree that he fell to the ground with a pale expression, a surge of blood, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

What kind of power is this? A mere Nine Turns of Condensation Qi can have such power? Even if a Foundation Building Monk can't have such a tremendous power before he builds a foundation for the third time with his physical body, right?

How did this boy do it?

Even Xu Yan was shocked by this scene, he could clearly feel that his strength had skyrocketed, but he didn't expect to be able to skyrocket to such a point, what kind of terrifying thing was that blood jade?

The blood line deprives vitality, and even has such an effect of increasing strength, is this still an ordinary magic weapon?

It's all to blame for himself, he hadn't checked it carefully before, if he knew that he could increase his strength like this, this ambush wouldn't have caused so much trouble, except for the foundation building monks, he could drop ten times with one force.

Taking advantage of the moment when the foundation building monk was stunned, Xu Yan quickly moved forward and eliminated the few Qi Condensing Monks who had not been hit by the blood line with three punches and two kicks.

It was really three punches and two kicks, and before he felt that the huge power had not disappeared, his fist power against the Qi Condensing Monk was like chopping melons and vegetables, a few simple punches, which made their chests sunken, and only the breath was out but not the intake.

"Damn!"

Pulling the bell out of his chest, the Tsukiji monk was furious.

The people who came this time were all his most elite subordinates, and they were all wiped out by the young man here, even if it was him, he couldn't help but be angry.

Pinched the spell again, but it was just breathing, and Ben also sent out a 'jingle bell!' with a somewhat damaged bell again, and the sound went straight to Xu Yan.

Xu Yan, who was made this ringing, was irritable for a while, such a bell not only had an offensive effect, but the sound it made was even more tender and disturbing his mind.

And the foundation building monk followed directly, and his palm with a strong golden light slapped directly at Xu Yan, obviously this was prepared, if the bell was still knocked away by Xu Yan after he controlled and joined the divine thought attack, he would definitely be able to slap it to death with all his cultivation in one palm.

This time, the foundation building monk had long forgotten the deputy commander's order not to kill, and dozens of his subordinates died without a fight, and he decided that either you would die or I would die.

"Give me death!" Similarly, Xu Yan, who still wanted to grab a live set of information, was not there, and the punch that concentrated all his strength broke out again, and he went straight to the opponent's chest by bypassing the bell.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

No fancy attacks hit each other on each other.

Xu Yan's throat was sweet, and a wisp of blood spilled out of his mouth, and he clearly felt the sound of broken ribs, and he was dizzy, and he retreated a few steps and began to fall to the ground, almost fainting without direct pain.

As for the foundation building monk, under the bombardment of Xu Yan's dozens of fist power, the pain in his flesh directly dented, and he was blasted along with his heart, and his face was pale and he couldn't breathe anymore.

"Whew!"

"Monk Zhuji, it is really terrifying, even though I have the help of blood and jade, and my strength has skyrocketed, I almost died at his hands. Feeling a sharp pain in his right chest, his collarbone and the ribs on the square side were all broken, Xu Yan was also afraid for a while, if that palm paused a little and was going down, it would not be a simple serious injury.

The ribs were broken and pierced into the viscera, and he couldn't save the Daluo Immortal with his condensation and cultivation.

Sure enough, the poor provocation of this foundation building monk is not a lie, and if you are not careful, you will have no chance of surviving.

On those hands, the blood-colored gloves had begun to slowly fade, until they completely disappeared, leaving only the fists that could already see the white bones of Sensen, and the sharp pain began to hit.

Xu Yan didn't bother to look at the many monks who had died, and hurriedly exercised his breath.

And at this time of pranayama, there were more and more messages in his mind, and those messages seemed to be very grandiose, and they were instilled into his mind little by little as the blood jade gradually dimmed.

For half a day, Xu Yan spent most of his cultivation before he could barely get up.

The injuries on his fists had recovered as before, but the broken ribs and collarbones were still in severe pain after a slight movement, and it was no longer his current cultivation that could be recovered on his own.

"It's time to go back, too! The deputy commander in their mouths, hehe! It must be the fourth brother's secret son planted in me, right?" After changing into a set of clean clothes, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Xu Yan's mouth.

At least, this time, he was not abolished in the Spirit Sea like in his previous life.