Between life and death, Zhao Zishan burst out with potential and rushed forward with all his might.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, which was to be as far away from this damn Yun Xiaoxuan as possible. As long as you stretch the distance, Zhao Zishan was confident that with his own strength, he could still get back his initiative.

After all, he was chasing Yun Xiaoxuan and ran all over the field just now, almost killing the other party.

In his perception, the first time he failed was not because of his lack of strength, but because he seriously underestimated his opponent. But now he doesn't know that. As long as he finds an opportunity, he can kill Yun Xiaoxuan and get the killer license he has always dreamed of.

‘Little beast, wait!’

But this time he did not underestimate Yun Xiaoxuan, but seriously overestimate himself.

No matter how fast he rushes out, it will be slower!

A tragic wind exploded, and a murderous intent that he could clearly feel was sprinkled on his back!

Yun Xiaoxuan's cold voice, like two steel needles, blasted into the depths of his eardrums: "Yin Yue Devil Cry!"

Zhao Zishan shouted in despair: "Damn it!"

"No!"

At the same time, sharp whistlings exploded from all directions: "Sword energy is sword energy!"

"Yun Xiaoxuan actually condenses the sword energy!"

"Oh my God, did this guy really break through the Thirteen Gods and Ghost Swordsman's Gods and Ghosts to the first level and control Yin Yue Gui Cry?"

"How is this possible!"

"Who would have thought that this guy who has always been regarded as a waste would quietly control two martial arts at the first level!"

"This guy is hiding too deeply. If Zhao Zishan hadn't challenged him, he would have been hiding it all the time!"

"It's simply!"

One by one, the black-robed interns killed people showed strong fear in their pupils.

After all, they are all a group of trainee killers. Even though their martial arts are stronger than Yun Xiaoxuan, who had no foundation before, they are as humble as those in Shenlongtang who have obtained the killer license.

All of the previous things were just distorted psychological causes.

But now, Yun Xiaoxuan first exploded the "Three-Star Screen Wall" of the Phantom Step, and then burst out the "Yin Yue Devil Cry" of the Thirteen Swords of the God and Ghost.

At this moment, Yun Xiaoxuan shines in their pupils, towering like a mountain, powerful and arrogant!

Many people even thought of worshiping each other.

In this acre of three-point land in Shenlong Hall, whoever has stronger strength is the old man.

This is true for Zhao Zishan before, and now Yun Xiaoxuan is the same.

——

I saw Yun Xiaoxuan flying up, slamming his arms across his arms, and his palm was sharp and as if he was unsheathed, a ray of light flashed between his fingers.

The sword energy that fostered the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, tore the collar of Zhao Zishan's back with a puff!

Then he drove straight in and penetrated his membrane.

After all, Zhao Zishan was just an intern killer who broke through the early stage of true qi, and did not practice any powerful protection method. He could not withstand this sharp sword energy that was obviously very weak but fierce.

In an instant!

Zhao Zishan's chest and back burst through, and a ferocious bloody mouth suddenly appeared, and the dripping blood gushed like blood rain, flying around.

This moment!

Zhao Zishan felt as if his backbone was pulled away, and with a thud, he fell to the ground like mud. His head, his eyes gradually dissipated, stared at Yun Xiaoxuan, who was blowing out his sword energy, as if his strength was exhausted and he fell to the ground panting.

There was no pain on his face, but a very strange smile appeared: "I'm finally relieved!"

After saying a word, his voice stopped and he died completely.

At the same time, Yun Xiaoxuan clearly saw a stream of green jade light flowing out of Zhao Zishan's body and naturally came into his body.

Yun Xiaoxuan's heart moved slightly, glanced at the others, and saw that those people had no reaction at all.

I suddenly realized: 'Only I can see it!'

Immediately afterwards, the system sounded: "Congratulations to the host, successfully killing the out-of-control player Zhao Zishan, and receive a reward of ten points according to the opponent's strength level!"

‘Congratulations to the host, if the points reach twenty points, is it used to improve the cultivation level of the martial arts?’

Yun Xiaoxuan's thoughts were slightly moved: "What kind of exercise can twenty points improve?"

‘Spend ten points, the Netherworld Divine Ability can be upgraded to the early stage of the first level. At that time, you will have the cultivation level of the early stage of the true qi, the Thirteen Swords of God and Ghost, and you can also be promoted to the early stage of the first level. Because the Phantom Step is already at the early stage of the first level, you must have thirty points to advance to the next level.’

‘Since that’s the case, I choose to improve the Netherworld Divine Art and the Thirteen Swords of God and Ghost at the same time!’

‘Good host!’

The buzzing and trembling sound kept ringing, and a warm current flowed out of the system stored in my mind and merged into Yun Xiaoxuan's whole body.

Then the lower abdomen of the Dantian became slightly hot.

The hands, feet, bodies, membrane, bones, blood, and organs vibrate together, and are imprinted in Yun Xiaoxuan's mind, turning into an indelible memory of the Netherworld magic, which automatically operates, refining these energy and further tempering.

The fusion of the two did not reveal the intense impact of Mars hitting the earth. Instead, it was a blend of water and a very pleasant feeling.

Just a moment.

A wisp of true qi was born, and followed by the second, third, and even more true qi evolved and condensed.

Yun Xiaoxuan's cultivation level has reached the early stage of true qi in one go.

After breaking through his cultivation level, the memory of the Thirteen Swords of God and Ghost, which was also indelible in my mind, also unfolded, and a lot of sword lights flashed through my eyes like a glimpse of light.

Originally, it was just the sword technique that Ghost Sword Chou forced him to remember, and he suddenly understood it, just like practicing for countless years, reaching the early stage of the first level in one breath.

‘Congratulations to the host, the Netherworld Divine Art has broken through the early stage of the first level and successfully upgraded to the early stage of true qi!’

‘Congratulations to the host, the Thirteen Swords of God and Ghost have broken through the first level and awaken the permanent skill [Yin Yue Devil Cry]!’

The two different feelings swept through the whole body. The fatigue that had been gone the moment before was gone. Yun Xiaoxuan only felt that his whole body was full of strength and was full of energy.

‘This is the feeling of having strength!’

‘It’s really addictive!’

Immediately afterwards, Yun Xiaoxuan's thoughts shifted from the system to reality, slowly stood up, and his cold eyes swept through the audience.

He was greeted by a pair of fear and horror, followed by the roar of roars of mountains and thunder, resounding everywhere: "Senior Brother Yun is mighty!"

"Senior Brother Yun is domineering!"

"It's also this bastard Zhao Zishan who seeks trouble and seeks death, so he deserves to die!"

"Good kill!"

They are fence-bearing grass, and they will fall to wherever the wind blows.

This is also the sorrow of the weak!

‘I can’t be like them. I have a system. I want to be strong, I want to be strong!’ Yun Xiaoxuan just sneered and diverted his attention from these people.

Even though it's only a little while to touch the system!

But Yun Xiaoxuan has completely integrated into this world!

At this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew. When he came to his senses, there was another person in front of Yun Xiaoxuan.

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