Chapter 52: The Power of Rules

A pair of iron fists don't know how many people have been killed, and the strength of the whole body has also reached the peak of the 8th level of the dragon, and it is already very good that Yang Zhao can resist it with the realm of the 4th level of the dragon.

The battle was fierce.

Chen Tiansha hit the Pegasus Meteor Fist, Yang Zhao hurriedly blocked it with a sword array composed of 72 falling flower swords, and was quickly exploded, Yang Zhao was too eager to win, and directly summoned the world phantom and quickly suppressed Chen Tiansha, but unfortunately this is only temporary, Yang Zhao just made a move with the sword cultivator, it can be said that he knows the roots, but the fist cultivator, Yang Zhao has not been in contact.

The World Phantom is absorbing the spiritual power around him, giving Yang Zhao recovery and amplification, but Yang Zhao's moves are still too green, and the moves are stiff, because the Xingchen Sword Technique was not created by Yang Zhao himself, and he still does not have a thorough understanding of the essence of it, even if Yang Zhao has the increase of the World Phantom, he still falls into the disadvantage and is pressed and beaten.

Chen Tianxu was ruthless, his fists were to the flesh, one of Yang Zhao's ribs was beaten 3 times, and the fourth time, the dark energy melted away, breaking the ribs, Yang Zhao's offensive weakened suddenly, and then he was punched hard in the stomach, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then a punch pierced the world phantom, Yang Zhao found out that Chen Tiansha was not not harmful, but left a dark energy in Yang Zhao's body, this city is really deep, Yang Zhao vomited blood again and again, Chen Tiansha began to exert power, the iron fist was worn on his hand, one punch, two punches, three punches!

Yang Zhao's body was covered in blood, and he didn't know how many bones were broken all over his body.

He clearly knew that he had now fallen into an absolute disadvantage, the realm was not high enough, and the number of actual battles was even few, and it was not easy to win without summoning the Devouring Sword Body, so he simply jumped out of the ring and quickly recovered from his injuries.

In this battle, two dark horses came out, one was Yang Zhao, and the other was Huang Zixu, but in the eyes of everyone, compared to Huang Zixu, it was Huang Zixu who was superior, because he understood the power of the rules of the Void Dao.

Now Yang Zhao's heart is extremely urgent, although he has comprehended many avenues, but his cultivation is too complicated, and he has only cultivated one skin, so Yang Zhao decided to let the spatial sword body comprehend the way of space, and he tried to condense the way of death into the power of rules.

In this way, Yang Zhao quickly received the core disciple token, and the disciple's clothing, went to the exclusive mansion of the core disciple, and worked hard to cultivate the way of death.

After a month, Yang Zhao's Dao of Death smoothly reached the rule level, and it came naturally, and he successfully broke through the 5th level of the dragon, and now Yang Zhao's Divine Court Dao Flower has reached 4 petals.

Yang Zhao once again put the main force on the dragon body, Yang Zhao is only now absorbing the true dragon origin, if you want to become stronger, you need to quench the dragon blood, purify the blood, remove the mottled human blood, and all become dragon blood, so Yang Zhao first took out a drop of true dragon blood.

Added to a bucket of water.

Because Yang Zhao didn't know any pharmacological knowledge, he could only go to Danfang to try his luck.

As soon as he arrived at Danfang, Yang Zhao saw a dazzling array of pills, and at this time, an ordinary-looking inner disciple rushed over and said to Yang Zhao, "I know everything in the next place, I heard that Brother Yang has just come back from wandering outside, I don't know if you know some of the benefits of the core disciples?" ”

Yang Zhao pretended to be calm and said, "Say, I don't know what is the matter with you?" ”

The inner disciple smiled awkwardly and continued: "My name is Guo Ping, I am in the middle of the strength among the inner disciples, and when I see Brother Yang today, it is like meeting Mingjun, and I have come to take refuge with you." ”