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Chapter 2: The strength of the foundation

Chapter 2: The Strong Foundation Building

Thin blood-colored lines burst out like thin streams, and emerged in the blink of an eye.???    ?

"Not good! Ambush!" He shouted for the big man.

But it was too late in the blink of an eye, and he almost avoided the bloodline, but the group of Qi Condensation Cultivators behind him had no such good luck.

In that moment, the bloodline penetrated several people's lower abdomen. One by one, he looked down with fear, and the powerful traction force began to tear the spiritual power in their spiritual sea back. In a moment, he took off his dantian and blood began to overflow from his pores.

But in the blink of an eye, the skin was shriveled, and gradually it turned into a mummy without any vitality.

"It's so powerful?"

The team of dozens of people died in the blink of an eye. Xu Yan hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to attack violently.

The Qi Condensation Realm is the first realm of a cultivator. The spiritual energy is released as sharp as an ordinary sword. Moreover, he has already condensed the Qi and is only one line away from the nine turns to condense the Taoist platform.

"Kill!" He rushed forward with anger for the great man. His fingers changed and a bell appeared behind him. Obviously, this bell was a magic weapon for a foundation-building cultivator. He could use magic tricks to control the magic weapon. No matter whether it was forced or not, he was definitely not a match for a Qi Condensing Cultivator.

But even so, Xu Yan did not retreat at all, because at this moment, he felt a tremendous force on his arm begin to emerge, as if with the help of the blood jade, his own strength had reached several times as before, and he was still increasing rapidly during this sprint.

As a result, Xu Yan's confidence naturally increased greatly. The general Qi Condensation Realm was not a foundation-building opponent, but after such a bonus, even the foundation-building cultivator could not stop his punch, right?

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

"It's not just a blood line attack? Can this blood jade also increase its power?" A strange color flashed across his eyes.

Before Xu Yan could be surprised, the bell flashing with golden light from the foundation-building monk was intertwined with his fists.

"boom!"

"Dingling!"

The loud noise directly swept through Xu Yan's face with a strong wind. The bell was only seen shaking, and then shot back in front of the huge force.

But similarly, Xu Yan's fist with blood-colored gloves also felt the mountain-like recoil force. The feeling of sticky fist under the gloves would have been covered in blood.

"Puff!"

As soon as the shocked expression appeared, the foundation-building monk was hit by the bell in the opposite direction, his eyes protruded, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out. This was not the end, and he flew backwards like a sharp sword.

It was not until after breaking a tree that it fell to the ground with a pale expression. A blood surged up and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

What kind of power is this? Can a mere Nine-Turn Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation have such power? Even a foundation-building cultivator cannot have such huge power without the third foundation-building Cultivation Cultivation, right?

How did this boy do it?

Even Xu Yan was shocked by this scene. He could clearly feel his strength soaring, but he couldn't imagine how terrifying the blood jade was?

The bloodline deprives life and even has such an effect of enhancing power. Is this still an ordinary magic weapon?

It’s all my fault. I haven’t checked carefully before. If I knew that I could increase my strength in this way, this ambush would not be so troublesome. Apart from the foundation-building monks, one force can be reduced to ten times.

Taking advantage of the moment when the foundation-building monk was stunned, Xu Yan quickly advanced and eliminated the Qi Condensation monks who had not been hit by the bloodline with three punches and two kicks.

It was really three punches and two kicks. Before he felt that the huge power had disappeared, his fist power was like chopping melons and vegetables. With a few simple punches, their chests were sunken and they could only vent their breath and lose their intake.

"hateful!"

He pulled out the bell that had fallen into his chest, and the foundation-building monk was furious.

Those who came this time were all his most elite subordinates, and they were completely destroyed by the boy here in an instant. Even if it was him, he would be furious.

Another pinching technique, but it was just breathing, and the somewhat damaged bell rang out again with the 'Dingling!' and rushed straight towards Xu Yan.

This sound made Xu Yan very anxious. Such a bell not only has an attack effect, but also makes the sound even more tender and disturbs the mind.

The foundation-building cultivator followed directly, slapped Xu Yan with his palm with a strong golden light. Obviously, he was prepared for any reason. If the bell was still knocked away by Xu Yan after he controlled and joined the divine sense attack, his palm would definitely be killed by his palm.

This time, the foundation-building monks had long forgotten the order of the deputy commander to not kill. They died without fighting. They decided that either you or I would die.

"Die me!" Similarly, Xu Yan, who wanted to catch a live mess and ask for information, was not there. He concentrated all his strength and punched him again, and forced himself to bypass the bell and headed straight for the other party's chest.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The attacks hit each other without any fancy attacks.

Xu Yan's throat turned sweet, and a wisp of blood came out of his mouth. He felt the sound of a broken rib, and he felt dizzy. He took several steps back and began to fall to the ground and almost fainted from the pain.

As for the foundation-building monk, his flesh was sank under the bombardment of dozens of times the force of Xu Yan, and his heart was bombarded with a pale face and no longer breathing.

"call!"

"The foundation-building monk is indeed extremely terrifying. Even if I had the help of Blood Jade and my strength increased sharply, I almost died in his hand." Feeling a sharp pain in my right chest, and my collarbone and square ribs were broken, Xu Yan was also scared. If the palm paused a little and was moving downward, it would not be a simple serious injury.

The ribs were broken and pierced into the internal organs. With his qi condensation cultivation level, even the Daluo gods could not save them.

Sure enough, the difficulty of this foundation-building monk is not easy to provoke. If you are not careful, you will have no chance of survival.

On those hands, the blood-colored gloves began to fade slowly until they completely disappeared, leaving only the fist that could see the thick white bones, and severe pain began to come.

Xu Yan didn't bother to see the dead monks, and hurriedly used his skills to adjust his breathing.

And just as I was regulating my breathing, some information came out little by little in my mind, and those messages seemed very grand, and as the blood jade gradually faded into his mind little by little.

After spending most of his cultivation, Xu Yan could barely get up after spending half a day.

The injury on his fist has recovered as before, but the broken ribs and collarbone still feel severely painful after a little movement. It is no longer the only way his current cultivation level can recover by himself.

"It's time to go back! The deputy commander they said, haha! I guess it was the secret that the fourth brother had placed in me?" After changing into a clean set of clothes, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Xu Yan's mouth.
Chapter completed!
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