Chapter 130: The Fifth Level of Martial Arts

The ghost ghost looked at Meng Yao quietly in the air. At this time, there was a wound on the ghost's forehead. This was where he fell and fell. Now black blood was flowing out of the wound. The ghost touched it. He put the blood from the wound in his mouth and licked it with his tongue. He said with a bloodthirsty expression: "You ungrateful human being, this time I will drink up all the blood on your body. You can die!"

The demon ghost roared sinisterly, and then the figure flashed and disappeared again. When it reappeared, it was already on top of Meng Yao's head. It rushed towards Meng Yao with both hands, trying to catch Meng Yao directly. He got up, but Meng Yao quickly ducked to the side and avoided the ghost's grasp.

However, after the attack missed, the demon ghost flapped its wings and disappeared from Meng Yao's sight again. Meng Yao also felt very helpless about this. After all, the legendary demon ghost is known for its speed. Ghosts are the fastest. No one with the same strength in the underworld can be the opponent of the ghost. Meng Yao can only defend himself and pay attention to the surroundings of his body at all times. He cannot be attacked by the ghost. Meng Yao wants to It was impossible to fight back. Having been injured, she could only hope that she could withstand the attack of the ghost and buy Zhang Yan some more time.

When the ghost appeared again, it was already beside Meng Yao. He hit Meng Yao on the shoulder with a palm, instantly sending Meng Yao flying a foot away. Before Meng Yao could land, the ghost had already landed again. Once he appeared at the position where Meng Yao was about to land, he raised his palm and struck again. However, this time Meng Yao was on guard and stretched out his arm to block the palm of the ghost. However, Meng Yao was still hit again and again by this palm. He flew ten feet away at a time and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood in the air. His expression became even more depressed, and his breath became extremely weak, as if he had completely lost his ability to resist.

However, Meng Yao still stood up from the ground with difficulty, stood there and said unsteadily: "I won't let you disturb Zhang Yan, even if I die."

When the demon ghost heard this, he said coldly that in this case, just go to hell. As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped Meng Yao with a final blow.

However, at this moment, a powerful aura came from Zhang Yan, who was sitting quietly on the side. This aura was very powerful, and it also contained an even more powerful killing intention. The ghosts everywhere were shocked and looked at Zhang Yan beside him in disbelief. The ghost knew that if he didn't kill this kid now, he would not get any good results when he wakes up. Thinking of this ghost, he gave up on the shaky Meng Yao in front of him, and instead struck Zhang Yan with a palm without hesitation.

"No!" Meng Yao shouted loudly when he saw this.

Looking at Zhang Yan again, Zhang Yan at this time is still completely unaware of what is happening in the outside world. His cultivation has reached the most critical moment. The bottleneck that has been hit countless times has finally been loosened. At the last moment, Zhang Yan was finally After breaking through, Zhang Yan's cultivation level also completely broke through to the fifth level of martial arts. When Zhang Yan broke through, his aura was instantly released. Only then did the ghost feel the Shura-like aura on Zhang Yan's body, so It was only out of fear that he made a sneak attack on Zhang Yan.

However, after Zhang Yan's cultivation breakthrough, he directly stabilized his cultivation at the fifth level of martial arts, and the blood-red Shura Golden Pill in Zhang Yan's Dantian also became normal, no longer spinning like crazy like before. Zhang Yan absorbed the spiritual energy. The speed has also slowed down a lot, Zhang Yan's body has also been strengthened, and Zhang Yan's overall strength has also been greatly improved.

Zhang Yan, who had made a breakthrough in cultivation, retreated from the ethereal state in an instant. The moment he exited, Zhang Yan felt a powerful murderous aura approaching him. Zhang Yan couldn't help but open his eyes and saw the ghost fanning. Attacking him with wings, Zhang Yan couldn't help but immediately raised his hands and faced him directly.

The ghost was startled by Zhang Yan's sudden opening of his eyes, but the ghost still did not stop, and directly hit Zhang Yan with a palm. The two of them collided with each other, and only heard a bang. Looking at the demon ghost being knocked away by Zhang Yan's palm, Zhang Yan stood up with a smile, shook his palms, looked at the demon ghost with interest and said, "I didn't expect that as soon as I broke through, there would be a blow." People who come to my door to practice my skills.”

While Zhang Yan was talking, he saw Meng Yao who was seriously injured beside him. He was immediately shocked. He quickly came to Meng Yao's side, held the shaky Meng Yao in his arms and asked, "What's going on? How did you get hurt?" So heavy?"

When Meng Yao saw that Zhang Yan had finished practicing, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction and said: "You have finally finished practicing. I have tried my best. The rest depends on you." After saying this, his whole body relaxed and he fell into a coma. past.

"Ah!" Zhang Yan roared angrily, and then looked at the ghost in front of him with murderous intent, "No matter who you are, if you hurt Meng Yao today, I will let you die."

The ghost snorted coldly when he heard this and said: "Boy, don't talk nonsense, you still want to kill me? It's really ridiculous. You should keep up with my speed first," the ghost said and moved quickly in the air. When he got up, countless afterimages formed in the air in an instant, making it impossible to tell which one was real.

However, Zhang Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense and took out his stone sword directly. Spiritual power surged out of his Dantian crazily, like a river bursting its banks, and instantly poured into the stone sword in Zhang Yan's hand. Seeing the red light surging on the stone sword, the powerful Shura spiritual power surrounded it, and at the same time, there was a powerful retraction coming from it. All these auras locked all the afterimages in the sky.

"Whether your body is faster or my sword is faster," Zhang Yan roared like a flute, and then he swung the stone sword in his hand instantly, and Zhang Yan's figure quickly rose into the air, followed by countless Zhang Yan. Yan's afterimage appeared in the air, and countless sword energy appeared from these afterimages. This was Zhang Yan's Qingyuan Sword Art. The Qingyuan Sword Art was originally known for its speed and dexterity. Now in this Zhang Yan couldn't hold back at that moment, so he used Qingyuan Sword Technique as soon as he came up. The violent sword energy was directly divided into countless parts, and they were slashed towards the afterimage in the air.

"Ah!" Only a scream was heard, and the ghost was instantly struck by the sword energy of Zhang Yan's sword. Zhang Yan's sword struck directly on the wing of one of the figures. In an instant, the ghost was struck by Zhang Yan's sword energy. It fell from the sky, covering its injured and bleeding wings with its hands, and said fiercely: "You wait for me, I will never let you go."

As the ghost spoke, it flapped its wings again and tried to escape, but its wings were injured and there was still blood flowing. As a result, the ghost did not dare to wave its injured right wing, and the whole person became very weird. She was twisting in the air and wanted to escape far away, but how could Zhang Yan let her run away like this? He immediately dodged and chased after her. Zhang Yan's Qingyun Steps were running to the extreme, and he stepped directly up to the Qingyun. The Qingyun went straight up, one step at a time. He took a step more than ten meters away and caught up with the ghost in another step. At the same time, Zhang Yan stepped on the air and came directly behind the ghost.

He raised the stone sword in his hand and slashed it down without hesitation. The ghost was shocked when he saw this. He wanted to escape but was not as fast as Zhang Yan. In addition, Zhang Yan's sword was too fast. , before the ghost could react, Zhang Yan had already cut off the ghost's wings with a sword.

The ghost's wings were cut off by Zhang Yan, and he fell from the air with a cry and fell heavily to the ground. The pain caused the ghost to roll on the ground, and his back was covered with blood.

"Run? Let me see where you are running this time?" Zhang Yan came to the ghost and snorted coldly: "Aren't you very arrogant? Why are you howling again this time? Didn't you say you want to kill me? You are Take action?"

The ghost suppressed the pain and threatened: "I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise you will die miserably. My people will not let you go. As long as you let me go, everything will be easy for us to discuss."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yan kicked the ghost directly, "Just because you injured Meng Yao, that's enough reason for me to kill you. You still dare to threaten me now? I think you are looking for death." "

As Zhang Yan spoke, he raised his stone sword and was about to kill it. But at this moment, the ghost in front of him suddenly became pitiful. His eyes were still full of charm and he said: "As long as you don't kill me, you can let me I'm willing to do anything," he said while casting a wink at Zhang Yan, wanting to use his body to seduce Zhang Yan, but at this time, the scales covering the surface of the ghost's body had disappeared and were replaced by... It's fair human skin, and the ghost is so naked and charming Zhang Yan in front of him.

The words she just said were also mixed with soul power, and she wanted to use soul attacks to control Zhang Yan. However, her wishful thinking was wrong, and she saw this spiritual power penetrate into Zhang Yan's consciousness along with the voice. In the sea, just as soon as it arrived in the sea of ​​consciousness, before it could control Zhang Yan, it was suppressed and swallowed by the soul-suppressing monument in Zhang Yan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing that his charm didn't work, the ghost was completely frightened. He looked at Zhang Yan with fear in his eyes and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, don't kill me."

Zhang Yan shook his head when he heard this and said: "It's useless to talk so much. If you hurt Meng Yao and you want to kill me, then I will kill you first.

Zhang Yan dropped the stone sword in his hand as he spoke, and slashed the ghost in front of him with one clean stroke. At the same time, he murmured to himself: "This is what will happen if you hurt Meng Yao."