Volume 1: The Young God King: Growth in the Sea of ??Blood Chapter 113: Promotion to the Ninth Level (Please subscribe, more updates will be added after the first 500 orders)
"Hey" Without stopping at all, Chu Yun led a tall giant wasteland horse, turned over and sat on it, and slapped the rump of the giant wasteland horse with the cold blade in his hand. The giant horse roared in pain and jumped out with one step. Taking Chu Yun with him, he quickly disappeared into the night. Half an hour later, in the bloody land where Chu Yun disappeared, a sound of howling wind suddenly came from the distant night sky, the air was distorted, and an illusory figure stepped on the towering wasteland. The weeds appeared in an instant. "Little beast, little beast!" The gray-haired old man looked at the broken corpses of more than a dozen blood wolf bandits on the ground, and roared to the sky. His snow-white hair was scattered and flying in the wind. Although his right arm was broken at the wrist, There was no more bleeding, but there were still blood stains on the clothes that had not completely solidified. The white-haired old man's face was distorted, his expression was ferocious, and his eyes were even more bloodshot. "Ah, when I catch you, I will definitely make you regret it." The crane-haired old man shouted, he walked on the grass, and with a flash, he rushed out a hundred feet away, towards the direction where Chu Yun disappeared, and quickly Chase. "Da da da" The morning sun was rising, and on the vast wasteland, a tall giant wilderness horse galloped from a distance. Chu Yun, who was sitting on the horse's back with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, and his face became a little calm. rosy. Since he rode on the giant horse in the wilderness last night, he has been using the Mother Dao Meridian to treat the injuries in his body. Under the influence of several top-level restoration pills, and after a night of recovery, his injuries have gradually stabilized and have not deteriorated further. . In this, the True Spirit Hegemonic blood in his body played a huge role. If it were an ordinary person, after being injured, he would run hard all night. He also used force to kill more than ten blood wolf bandits. At this time, he was very lucky not to be seriously injured and passed out. He definitely couldn't be as relaxed as him. "ßÔ" The giant wasteland horse under Chu Yun's crotch was exhausted after a night of running, and there was foaming at the mouth. The speed also slowed down, and the pace became frivolous. "Thank you!" Chu Yun knew that the giant horse could no longer run. He patted the sitting giant horse, jumped up, jumped off the horse, and headed forward. Run away quickly. An hour later, Chu Yun, who was running, suddenly heard a burst of sound behind him, which was as deafening as thunder on dry land exploding in the ears. "Little beast, let's see where you are going to escape!" Chu Yun suddenly turned around. Looking behind him, he saw a small black dot suddenly appear in his eyes, leaping quickly towards his direction from a very far away place. "You're catching up so quickly!" When Chu Yun saw this, his heart couldn't help but tighten. He still underestimated the strength of the warriors in the building period and glanced at the empty wilderness around him. He knew that no matter how much he ran at this time, he could not escape the pursuit of the gray-haired old man. At this time, it is impossible to enter the Qingxu Realm. If Chu Yun suddenly disappears from the place, the old man with white hair will definitely become suspicious, and the jade pendant that falls on the ground will definitely be picked up by the old man with white hair. . "If you can't escape, just fight!" Chu Yun stopped and clenched Han Feng in his hand. A crazy look appeared in his eyes. He turned and looked at the white-haired old man who was galloping behind him with a cold gaze. The jade pendant on Chu Yun¡¯s chest flashed with brilliance. More than ten small porcelain bottles immediately appeared in his hands. Chu Yun uncorked the bottles, and a strange aroma immediately emitted. He poured all the elixirs in these small bottles into his mouth without hesitation. "I am now at the late eighth level. Thirteen Jin Martial Pills should be enough for me to advance to the ninth level!" Chu Yun actually wanted to risk breaking through to the ninth level of martial arts at this time. As soon as the thirteen Jinwu Pills entered his abdomen, they immediately turned into streams of warm and soft medicinal power filled with the essence of heaven and earth. They flowed towards the essence in his body and every inch of flesh, muscle and bones in his body, slowly nourishing his body. Come body. Jin Wu Dan was originally an eighth-level middle-grade elixir. Under Ye Lao's refining, the grade reached the eighth-grade high-grade elixir. Its potency is pure and mild, and it is easily absorbed by the body of the warrior. And Chu Yun swallowed thirteen pills at once, and the potency of the medicine was even stronger. Almost at every moment of breathing, his physical body underwent extremely obvious changes. His flesh and blood became more condensed, and his muscles and bones became stronger. Even the bones in his body were even stronger. The injury also improved immediately. "Try harder!" Chu Yun took out dozens of elite-level wild beast species from the Qingxu Realm and stuffed them into his mouth. Hunted in the forest. The essence of the Desolate Beast Yuan Seed contains a large part of the flesh and blood essence of the Desolate Beast, and it is also very easy to be absorbed by warriors. However, unlike the mild medicinal power of Jin Wudan, the flesh and blood essence of the Desolate Beast Yuan Seed contains a bit of the essence of the Desolate Beast.Feeling of impatience. Fortunately, Chu Yun had swallowed the Desolate Beast Yuan Seed many times, and even swallowed nearly ten Desolate Beast Yuan Seeds at the level of building a mansion, so he was familiar with the road and didn't care, and dozens of Desolate Beast Yuan Seeds fell into his stomach at once. , was immediately transformed by the energy in his body, and flowed into his limbs and bones together with the medicinal power of Jin Wu Dan. "Boy, why don't you run away? Aren't you running very fast?" The white-haired old man who was chasing from a distance also came to Chu Yun at this time. He looked at Chu Yun who stood quietly with his eyes closed. , but it was like looking at an ant unable to struggle in his hands. His eyes were full of endless anger, but also had a look of ridicule and resentment, which was very complicated. ¡°Old man, I¡¯m worried that your legs and feet will be inconvenient now that you are so old!¡± Chu Yun slowly opened his eyes and said calmly. At this moment, the essence of wild beasts and the medicinal power of Jin Wu Dan in his body have all been deposited in his flesh and blood and Yuan Seed under the action of the First Mother Dao Sutra, and are constantly and rapidly transforming and strengthening his body. Between the skin and flesh, a little crystal clear substance gradually formed. "Boy, you have a tough talk. Hum, but after a while, you will regret what you said now." The white-haired old man snorted coldly, stepped forward slowly, and then his nose suddenly twitched, Like smelling something. "What does this smell like? Huh, it turns out to be Jin Wu Dan, and judging from the strong medicinal power, there should be a lot of it." The heavy-haired old man was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Chu Yun, and said with a mocking smile: "Look You are nothing more than that. You are already a tenth level martial artist. Do you still want to rely on this Jin Wu Dan to advance to the Mansion Building stage? Didn't your family tell you that this Jin Wu Dan is only effective for martial arts level warriors? ?¡± ¡°Old man, why did I ever say that I was a warrior at the tenth level of martial arts?¡± Chu Yun looked at the crane-haired old man and said with a smile. "Huh? Aren't you still a warrior at the Mansion-Building Stage?" The white-haired old man sneered: "I have never heard of someone being able to become a Mansion-Building Stage warrior at the age of fourteen or fifteen. At least, in this wilderness "It's absolutely impossible!" "I disappoint you, old man, I'm just an eighth-level martial artist." Chu Yun's body suddenly trembled, a bright smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "Oh, yes. Now he is a warrior at the ninth level of martial arts." As soon as Chu Yun finished speaking, a little starlight appeared on his skin, and a strange aura slowly flowed under his skin, which was the surrounding. The air is also affected by this airflow hidden between the skin and flesh, and fluctuates with it. "What?" The crane-haired old man was shocked when he heard this. He looked at Chu Yun and said almost in disbelief: "Impossible, you can only possess the physical strength if you reach the tenth level!" "Old man, look at the knife." Chu Yun With a cold snort, regardless of the horrified look on the crane-haired old man's face, he raised the cold-fronted giant blade in his hand and slashed it at the old man. The distance between the two was extremely close at this time, and Chu Yun was promoted to a ninth-level warrior, both in terms of strength and strength. The speed increased tremendously, so before its words could even be finished, Han Feng's blade had already struck an inch in front of the gray-haired old man's forehead. "Hmph, boy, no matter how weird you are, as long as you haven't reached the palace-building stage, you can never be my opponent." Just when Chu Yun's cold front was about to hit the old man with white hair, the figure of the old man with white hair suddenly appeared. Suddenly the color changed and became illusive, and the scene in the next moment was that he moved to a place three feet away. At the same time, he stretched out two fingers of his left hand to clamp the Han Feng in Chu Yun's hand. The huge body of the warrior in the building period. With all his strength, the Han Feng in Chu Yun's hand was immediately unable to move at all. Although Chu Yun was promoted to the ninth level and his physical strength increased greatly, from the original strength of 16,000 kilograms in one arm to the current 25,000 kilograms, and the combined strength of both hands was even more than 50,000 kilograms, he still could not Compared with the old man with gray hair. After a warrior is promoted to the Mansion-Building Stage, not only does his physical strength greatly increase, but he can also use the energy in his body to inject it into his body, doubling his body's strength. The old man's physical body originally had a strength of fifty thousand kilograms. After using the energy in his body, he even reached the huge strength of one hundred thousand kilograms with one arm. "Little brat, if I weren't afraid of the demonic nature of your weapon and couldn't let the Yuan Power leak out of my body, I would have killed you long ago!" The white-haired old man snorted angrily, held Han Feng in his left hand, stepped forward, and The kick was so fast that Chu Yun could not dodge. The old man with white hair kicked Chu Yun in the chest and kicked Chu Yun away. Huge power came through his body, which was Han Feng in his hand. Chu Yun could not hold it, so he was kicked dozens of meters away by the old man with white hair. He felt severe pain in his chest, his internal organs were surging, and even the bones in his chest were broken. After landing on the ground, he slid nearly a hundred meters in the grass before he stopped, and blood flowed between his mouth and nose. The foot of the heavy-haired old man hasThe force of 10,000 kilograms, if Chu Yun had not just been promoted to the ninth level warrior, and a layer of fascia grew between the skin and flesh, offsetting part of the force, this kick alone would have been enough to make Chu Yun die instantly. "Little brat, this time you know how powerful those in the Mansion Building Stage are!" The crane-haired old man moved and came to Chu Yun. He sneered, and a green light flashed in his left hand, and he slashed at Chu Yun's right arm. Come.