"Zhu Yi!" Seeing Zhu Yi pounce on the cliff again, the Frost Spirit's figure was about to rush out as soon as it moved, but it was blocked back by a voice.

"Let me do it myself!"

Zhu Yi's voice came directly into Frost Ling's ears, and his tone was full of firmness. Only two of the three snowmen are adult snowmen, and one is in early childhood. However, Zhu Yi just took a closer look when he was on Xiao Bian's back, and the strength of those two adult snowmen was only the second level of Martial Saint, even if he couldn't beat him, he still had the capital to escape.

Zhu Yi's current cultivation has reached a new bottleneck period, although he is still the strength of the seventh level of the berserker, but the aura accumulated in his body is enough for him to break through to the ninth level of the berserker, but he has been suppressing, he wants to break through to the peak of the berserker or even the realm of a half-step martial saint in one fell swoop, this is not something that can be completed by relying on cultivation alone, and it also needs enough pressure and stimulation, and even opportunities.

Zhu Yi felt that even if these three snowmen couldn't help him directly break through to the realm of a half-step martial saint, there should be no problem in breaking through to the peak of the berserker. Crossing from the ninth level of the berserker to the peak level of the berserker, what is needed most is the sense of oppression between life and death.

The three snowmen didn't seem to expect Zhu Yi to dare to come back, and when they found Zhu Yi, Zhu Yi had already carried the sound of the whirring wind, crossed a graceful arc in the air, and raised the tiger roaring knife to slash down on one of the snowmen.

"Roar!"

A snow-white stick appeared in the snowman's palm, it was not a regular long stick of uniform thickness, but the handle part was thinner, and the other end was very thick, like a mace, but the upper teeth were missing.

I don't know what kind of material the stick is made of, but when it was waved in the snowman's hand, it burst into a roar in the air, as if the air was shaking and whining.

There was also a burst of tiger roaring sound on the tiger roaring knife, and then it collided with the big stick violently, Zhu Yi only felt a sour feeling transmitted from the palm of his hand, with his strong physique, he couldn't hold the long knife in his hand, and his whole body also swung back.

Behind Zhu Yi was the cliff, and his tendency was to fall out of the cliff again, which made everyone on Xiao Bian's back sweat, and Lin Yong almost let Xiao Bian fly over, ready to catch Zhu Yi again.

"Drink!" Zhu Yi shouted violently, his stomach shrank and bulged, and a force burst out, pushing him forward a distance of about a meter out of thin air, and his feet were like iron pillars directly inserted into the snow on the edge of the cliff, up to his knees.

"Roar!" The snowman saw that the humans he had blasted out had come back again and again, and wanted to harass the three of them to obtain the Nine Heart Snow Lotus, so he immediately became angry, took three steps and two steps in front of Zhu Yi, picked up the big stick in his hand and kept swinging it towards the top of Zhu Yi's head.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Every time a loud sound came out, the hearts of everyone in the air jumped, and even Zhu Mengmeng covered her big eyes, and looked at her poop from between her fingers like a stake, being blasted into the ground one by one.

"This is still a fart, it's just being used as a target!"

Feng Wan rolled her eyes, but there was not much worry in her tone, because they could also see that although Zhu Yi looked embarrassed now, he didn't suffer much damage, because Zhu Yi's face was a more and more relaxed look, although the snowman smashed dozens of sticks in a row, Zhu Yi's aura did not weaken in the slightest, and each stick was blocked by the tiger roaring knife spine in his hand.

"Zhu Yi should have his own plans. Lin Yong's voice sounded, he was also a little worried about Zhu Yi before, but now he was completely relieved.

Because Lin Yong himself is this kind of person who fights desperately, he can also guess one or two about Zhu Yi's current thoughts. And in his observation, Zhu Yi didn't even suffer much from the impact of the intersection of knives and sticks, although he didn't know how Zhu Yi did it.

"Whew! This big guy has a lot of strength!"

At this time, only two forearms and one top of his head were still outside the frozen ground, and the rest of his body had been completely smashed into the ground. However, as Lin Yong observed, Zhu Yi did not suffer much impact and injury, because he applied the method of concussion to the muscles of his whole body, and when the tiger roaring knife in his hand collided with the big stick, the generated force was directly transmitted to the ground by his constantly vibrating muscles.

If someone can magnify Zhu Yi a hundred times to study the state at this time, they can find that the muscles on his body are like waves, fluctuating wave by wave, and the power he bears is directly released and transmitted by these waves little by little, along his body, then to the soles of his feet, and finally into the ground.

In fact, the snowman's attack at this time was like directly bombarding the earth, and it didn't play any role at all.

"That's enough!" Passive beating is not Zhu Yi's style, he just suddenly thought of a new way to use the concussion method, and then tried it. When he was familiar with the ability to shake his muscles at any time and unload the force he carried, he let out a loud cry, and the force exploded under his feet, and the aura rolled from the soles of his feet like waves, completely plowing the frozen soil around him.

And Zhu Yi himself flew out like a cannonball, and the snowman was still stupidly waving the big stick in his hand, but he didn't expect Zhu Yi to suddenly counterattack and was directly knocked into his arms by Zhu Yi.

Zhu Yi's current physical strength has entered the realm of a half-step martial saint, and if it is truly exerted, even a low-level martial saint must be handled carefully. At this moment, the snowman was thrown directly into Zhu Yi's arms, and then he felt a sharp pain coming out of his chest, and a crisp clicking sound sounded again and again, accompanied by a stormy thud of fists to flesh.

The aura on Zhu Yi's body continued to rise, and he quickly broke through from the seventh level of the berserker to the eighth level of the berserker, and it continued to improve.

However, just when Zhu Yi's realm was raised to the eighth level of berserker, with a bang, the snowman flew out entirely, and Zhu Yi's figure was once again revealed in the eyes of everyone.

"This perverted fellow!"

When Zhu Yi jumped up and jumped into the snowman's arms, Zhu Yi left an inch-deep footprint on the snow, but what was shocking was that from that footprint onwards, there were overlapping footprints almost every inch forward. Everyone recalled that when the thudming sound of the fist to the flesh just now kept sounding, the snowman's figure did not collapse directly forward, but also retreated step by step.

Before, everyone thought that Zhu Yi's fist strength was not enough to blast the snowman's huge body out, but now it seems that Zhu Yi has blasted all the great power into the snowman's body in a very short period of time, and controlled the timing of the explosion of strength.

Stacking strength!

Zhu Yi actually integrated a method of human martial arts into his own attacks, but this required extremely high physical strength from the cultivator, because the power that exploded in that moment was not only exerted on others, but also on Zhu Yi himself.

If Zhu Yi himself couldn't withstand the impact of that wave of stacking energy in his body first, his own body would have to collapse before he finished attacking.

Although the snowman attacked by Zhu Yi at this time did not seem to have much damage from the outside, it only left two small fist marks on its chest, but if someone can see through the internal organs of the snowman, they can find that the internal organs in the snowman's chest and abdominal cavity have been blasted into powder by the strength of the fist.

So the snowman got up from the ground and roared, and then his body staggered, and finally he collapsed on the cliff with a thud.

"Roar!"

Seeing his companion fall, the remaining two snowmen also pounced towards Zhu Yi.

Zhu Yi's figure rushed forward in an extremely low posture close to crawling on the ground, and quickly crossed an arc across the snow, targeting the adult snowman among the remaining two snowmen.

"Is this guy planning to break through to the ninth level of berserker in one go?" Seeing that Zhu Yi was rushing towards the adult snowman, the aura in his body was still rising, Lin Yong and the others couldn't help but open their mouths wide, and they couldn't help but feel crazy about Zhu Yi's move.

"This guy's approach is always so unexpected!" Cao Yu also sighed softly, how much effort did it take for these few people to break through to the ninth level of the berserker or the peak of the berserker?

Zhu Yi's method of suppressing cultivation, and then using the pressure of life and death to continuously rush through the level, they didn't even think of it.

"The snowman before should have been caught off guard by him, and if he wants to deal with these two snowmen, I'm afraid it will be troublesome. Feng Wan frowned, although Zhu Yi's continuous way of rushing through the level is powerful, but there is one biggest flaw, that is, he needs enough pressure to be able to complete it.

Therefore, at this time, they often have to put themselves in the place of death and then live, a snowman at the level of a martial saint and a snowman at the peak level of a berserker, if they really exert their own strength, it is still extremely tricky to deal with with Zhu Yi's strength now, and if you don't pay attention to it, you may not only not succeed in the continuous rush, but also be seriously injured by the other party.

In that case, all the benefits brought by the continuous rush through the pressure of life and death will be turned into the past, and there may even be a situation where the cultivation is regressive.

But at this time, Zhu Yi had already collided with the two snowmen, and a frost dragon suddenly rose from Zhu Yi's body, and the dragon's head condensed on his right fist, and the white stick slammed together.

The fists and sticks intersected, and Zhu Yi's body took a few steps back suddenly. The strength of this adult snowman was obviously stronger than the one just now, and Zhu Yi completely fell into disadvantage with his pure physical strength without using Pangu's close body.

"Roar!" After the adult snowman knocked Zhu Yi back with a stick, he slapped his fist on his chest and screamed twice, and then his eyes suddenly turned red, and his body suddenly became larger.

"Oops!"

Seeing the sudden changes in the adult snowman, Lin Yong and the others all screamed badly. Although the snowmen have disappeared from the Tianyuan Continent for a long time, there are still many legends about them, one of which is that if some adult snowmen are stimulated, they may appear in a state of madness, not only are they not afraid of pain, but their strength can also increase exponentially, and the state described in the book is similar to the current appearance of this adult snowman.