The wound on Ye Xueyan's hand slowly healed in a white light, which was repairing it by invoking the power of the bloodline containing the energy of the Life Sacred Stone, and he recovered quickly.

Although there was still blood dripping from his hands, Ye Xueyan's face had a bright smile, because the feeling of having power was really enjoyable. He didn't care that the wound on his hand had not completely healed, and with a touch of the air, the Yan Tiger Sword had already come to his hand, and the power of the powerful bloodline was infused into it, Ye Xueyan was ready to fight, he was not the kind of brute bull that only relied on his strength to suppress people, his most powerful thing was not how deep the skill in his body was, but his combat skills and combat sense of smell far beyond others.

And this series of preparations were all completed in the process of him and Ye Serum fighting this retreat, the moment he just landed, Ye Xueyan's feet, he had already exerted his strength, kicked the ground, made a sound explosion, and rushed forward, and at this time, Ye Serum had not yet reacted from the hard fight just now.

Ye Xueyan came in an instant, Ye Serum hurriedly grabbed a black long sword from the black mist and slashed at Ye Xueyan's head, although Ye Serum didn't want to admit it, but after all, he was a descendant of the Ye family, and at his most critical moment, the most convenient weapon he could think of was the sword.

Ye Serum slashed at the sword with a vicious wind, but Ye Xueyan did not panic at all, not even the smile on his face, he twisted in the air, the sword backhanded, and opened the sword that Ye Serum had slashed out, and then with the strength of this frame, his body sank downward, and with a step on his feet, the person instantly rose into the air, he didn't even use a sword, but smashed it into Ye Serum's face with his elbow.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and then there was a scream from Ye Serum, Ye Xueyan fell to the ground, and he flew up again, kicked on Ye Serum's lower abdomen, and kicked him directly.

This series of actions was done in one go, although under the protection of the black mist, Ye Xueyan's kick did not bring any great damage to Ye Serum, but sometimes, killing is not the final rhythm of the battle, and controlling the battle situation is the highest level of battle.

Ye Xueyan floated to the ground, looked at the black mist that kept rolling, and said loudly: "What, this is so scared, hiding in the black fog and not daring to come out?" Then I'm going to go over to find you." ”

The black mist still didn't move, Ye Xueyan smiled slightly, and actually walked towards the black mist, and even put away the sword.

Suddenly, in the black mist behind Ye Xueyan, a black long sword stabbed towards Ye Xueyan's back heart silently, and was about to be stabbed, Ye Xueyan suddenly turned to one side, flashed the black long sword that stabbed, grabbed Ye Serum's arm, and threw him directly to the ground, and then kicked him into the black mist.

It was not for no purpose for him to put away the Yanhu Sword, through the battle with Blake Tiger, he knew that Ye Serum must also have this method of hiding, holding the sword, although it increased the attack radius, it was not conducive to close combat, after all, although he could detect the opponent's attack, it was also when it was extremely close to him. Moreover, he was looking for a feeling, a feeling that was about to move in his body, a feeling that lurked in the deepest part of his body, and only this simple physical attack could make him feel a little bit of this feeling.

Ye Serum kept sneaking up, and Ye Xueyan kept dodging, and then pulled out, attacked, and tirelessly repeated such actions, Ye Serum was depressed, because this was his last trick, he didn't understand, why he was obviously still superior in skill just now, just for a while, Ye Xueyan was already almost the same as him, and even faintly had a tendency to surpass.

He began to be afraid, he could fight hard face to face, but he began to hide in the black fog and sneak attack, and he had not achieved any results, and he was constantly beaten like a sandbag.

And Ye Xueyan, after swinging his fist more than a dozen times, finally found the deepest feeling hidden in his body, that is, the feeling of surging blood pressure!

He finally touched the threshold of the third layer of "Blood Rush"!

Feeling the surging power that gradually rose in his blood, Ye Xueyan's heart was full of surprise.

The power of this bloodline is indeed very powerful, but it is also very difficult to cultivate, he has been cultivating for so long, and he has always been at the bottleneck of the second layer of blood boiling, this time he took the opportunity of granting stones, and finally broke through to the third layer, how could he not be excited?

The power of the bloodline is like a big wave, impacting the bottleneck in his body all at once, Ye Xueyan can feel it, this impact is more powerful than the next, it is already like a big wave, with a surging feeling!

What he needs now is to express, to vent, to vent this surging power in his body, and to make his blood power completely surging.

And now, the best sandbag, naturally, is leaf serum.

Reaching out and grabbing Ye Serum who came to sneak attack again, Ye Xueyan punched him in the stomach, then pulled him in front of him, and smashed his elbow on his back, directly smashing Ye Serum to his knees.

Not enough, not enough.

Ye Xueyan's fist was clenched tightly, the power of this attack was not enough, although his attack was heavier and more powerful, but Ye Xueyan understood very well that it was not enough, and it was far from reaching the strength to break through the last bottleneck.

Seeing Ye Xueyan standing still, Ye Serum stood up in embarrassment, and he kept muttering in his heart at this time, what did this kid eat, and he suddenly became so terrifying.

He kept regretting it in his heart at this time, why did he come out to attack him again and again, he hid in the black fog, this guy couldn't find himself at all, but he always sent it to the door.

At this time, Ye Serum just wanted to hide in the black fog and never come out to attack Ye Xueyan again, because so many sneak attacks made him understand that his sneak attacks would not work at all.

It's a pity that Ye Xueyan, who has already let him retreat into the black mist many times, is not going to let him hide this time, because he urgently needs a cathartic goal now.

Ye Xueyan's hands were on Ye Serum's shoulders, and before Ye Serum could react, a heavy knee hit him on his lower abdomen, and then, the stormy attack began to fall on Ye Serum's body, Ye Serum's attack obviously felt that Ye Xueyan's attack was getting heavier and heavier, and even, his own talisman black fog with a similar effect to Wang Qi had a tendency to be shaken away!!

Ye Serum was already terrified at this time, he seemed to see that many years ago, in that small cultivation room, the young man with a crazy smile on his face once again disregarded his own pain and punched himself one by one, but now, this young man has grown into a genius who is definitely stronger than him and praised by everyone!

"No, master, save me, save me!" A terrible roar came from Ye Serum's mouth, he was really afraid, even if he was already a person who had died once.

"Alas, rotten wood can't be carved, it seems that the old man will go back, and he will have to 'transform' you well" A hoarse voice came from the black mist, and a black mist was like a materialized energy, slamming towards Ye Xueyan, the power was strong, and wherever he went, the black mist broke a vacuum!

Ye Xueyan flashed back, dodging this attack, he frowned and looked into the black mist, a black rickety figure gradually appeared, it was the main messenger of all this, the mysterious old man in black!