Inside the darkroom.

There were three obvious bulges at the tail vertebrae of Yang Ji, and the star aperture trembled slightly under the skin, and the abundant true qi hovered at the pass of the fourth aperture, launching a fierce attack on the wall of life and death under the guidance of his mind.

He couldn't remember how many times he had tried, even if the soreness crawled down his spine all over Yang Ji's body, and it was maddening like an ant, he could already endure it with a calm face.

The process of stepping from the initial realm to the middle realm is not only much more difficult than the first three realms, but also more painful, under the washing of a large amount of true qi, although the wall of life and death is crumbling, it has not been broken, but the meridians are uncomfortable under the impact of high frequency, or to no avail. What's the problem?

The alloy door opened, and a large amount of white gas immediately escaped from the door, and Yang Ji walked out of the qi refining chamber, feeling that he had encountered a temporary bottleneck.

Putting the matter aside, he simply cleaned up his personal hygiene and went out to the 56th floor of the arena.

In the past few months, he has accumulated 8 wins and completed the first round of qualification, and now only needs to win one more game to be able to complete the second round and directly lock one of the places in the quarterfinals.

In the enthusiastic call of the audience, he slowly walked into the ring, the opponent was a muscular and knotted bull-headed monster, holding a battle axe taller than a human, but he looked at Yang Ji's eyes quite vigilantly, and subconsciously took two steps back to keep a safe distance.

"The dark horse newcomer who defeated the Shatter King Tank, Yang Ji, a fanatic of broad beans, can successfully win this game and advance to the quarterfinals? Let's wait and see!" The voice of the commentary echoed in the arena, but the mood was not high, because in their opinion, this was a game with no suspense at all, although the strength of the bull-headed monster was not weak, and the strength of the player against Yang Ji was almost a certain death.

“ROUND 1，READY，GO！”

As soon as the whistle of the game blew, the bull-headed monster swung a giant axe with a large door panel and slashed at Yang Ji, but in Yang Ji's opinion, although he was riveting, his speed was slow, his moves were too wide and wide, and his ability to catch people was worrying.

In the flying stone chips, Yang Ji lightly hid aside, and then the cold wind crossed the forehead horns, and the huge axe shadow of the bull-headed monster attacked again, advancing and retreating on both sides, and the ring exploded many stone pits with a "bang", but still didn't even touch the corners of Yang Ji's clothes.

The minotaur panted, his eyes gradually turned blood-red, and the muscles and flesh on his body also burst into clearly visible blood vessels, which seemed to be in a state of talent rage.

"That's right, let's defeat you head-on!" Yang Ji saw the violent's violent appearance, so he nodded with satisfaction, in the last few games he has been using this way to stimulate his true qi, although he has little effect, but he can still see progress, so the ring has become an excellent place for him to exercise his true qi.

The giant axe slashed at Yang Ji again, but this time the axe was halfway through, and it couldn't fall anymore, because there were two slender and powerful hands on both sides of the axe blade, and it was caught lightly, no matter how hard the bull-headed monster tried, it couldn't move a single bit.

In his eyes, Yang Ji's small figure seems to be constantly rising, but he is getting shorter and shorter, this is a gap in strength, but also a gap in strength.

"Roar!" The demonic energy of the bull-headed monster's whole body exploded, and the giant axe that could not withstand the power on both sides was instantly broken into two parts, he abandoned the axe, raised a fist as big as a water tank, and attacked Yang Ji's forehead.

Yang Ji didn't avoid it, but his legs were slightly divided, his knees were bent and he exhaled, facing the iron fist of the bull-headed monster, and swung it with one punch!

The difference in body size makes the picture look particularly tense, but the reality did not escape the audience's expectations, only the "clucking" sound of broken arm bones was heard clearly in the field, and the arms of the minotaur monster twisted in a strange posture, pushed back again and again by this force, hit the fence of the ring and rebounded back, and a stream of blood spurted out of the nasal cavity, and then he fell to the ground softly.

"Congratulations! Congratulations to Yang Ji for advancing to the quarterfinals! Let's thank this dark horse newcomer for the wonderful performance he brought us!" the narrator roared loudly, and the lights became manic and enthusiastic, strafing back and forth between the venues.

"Yang Ji, Yang Ji, Yang Ji!" A neat and loud hug sounded on the field, and Yang Ji's name once again echoed in the corners of the arena.

In the shadows of the audience, a vicious gaze was staring at Yang Ji in the center of the arena, his posture was like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, calculating when to launch a fatal blow to his prey.

"This newcomer is too strong, and if we don't find a chance to get rid of it, we will lose in the ring. A low, hoarse voice rang out.

"Hehe, no matter how strong the strength is, it's just a brute force, we secretly attack to ensure that he doesn't even have a chance to fight back. So......" a feminine and vicious voice continued.

"Go and kill him, and destroy this stumbling block once and for all. A low and feminine voice sounded at the same time, and by the flash of the laser lights on the field, one could glimpse the two heads on the man's body, and the two heads had their own thoughts and could talk to each other, which was not only unbelievable, but also creepy.

It's like two entangled vipers.

Yang Ji returned to the room, and the doorbell rang after a while, and it turned out that the staff had sent champagne, steak and fruit platter: "Mr. Yang Ji, congratulations on your successful promotion to the quarterfinals, this is a little caution we have prepared." ”

"Thank you. Yang Ji nodded in gratitude, and the staff pushed the food into the room, placing the champagne and fruit bowl on the table, but no one noticed that a distorted black shadow quickly swam out from under the dining cart and hid in the shadow of the TV cabinet next to the table.

"Gollum...... Gollum!" Gollum who saw the food was extremely excited, and he was excited in his mind, Yang Ji smiled helplessly, thinking that he could run the restaurant one less time, so he sat at the table and ate them all, maybe he was full of wine and food, and he felt sleepy for a long time.

"I won't be cultivating today...... I'm so tired. Yang Ji yawned, turned off all the lights, lay on the bed and watched TV for a while, tossing and turning a few times, and the sound of breathing finally gradually eased and evened out.

The picture on the TV is still playing, but the shadow cast by the TV cabinet begins to lengthen, and gradually takes on a human form, and the man with two heads quietly appears in front of Yang Ji's bed, they quietly look at Yang Ji's sleeping face, and the two faces hidden under the black coat grin at the same time, and the smile looks indescribably bloody and cruel.