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Chapter 76, Fourth Level of Martial Spirit Realm!(2/2)

Under the stage, two slight blasts of wind sounded.

Ye Wuji was practicing with his eyes closed, and two faint blood glows emerged from his body. The two blood glows intertwined and seemed to form an impactful blood tide, which was constantly washing his meridians.

"Huh?" Manager Xu suddenly let out a light sigh.

Even Ye Mengxue and Ye Hailan discovered this scene.

"This breath..."

On the other side of the stands, Ming Cangjian, who had no interest in the battle, closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes, and looked in the direction of Ye Wuji.

"This kid, the aura on his body is stacking up? Could it be that he has already swallowed the pill?"

Generally speaking, when a third-level Martial Spirit Realm breaks through, it won't cause much commotion.

And Ye Wujiang tried his best to restrain the vision of breaking through the realm in his body, so as not to leak out.

But he was still discovered by Ming Cang Jian.

"It's so irritating that people are more powerful than others. Three stacks of Soul Wave Pills, I'm afraid even Ye Tingting regards them as treasures. Haha, interesting." Ming Cangjian was not resting, and he knew that Ye Wuxing was about to wake up.

In the ring, Ye Jianxin continued to be tortured by Amon, and the bones on his right arm had been broken inch by inch by the opponent.

The screams have never stopped from just now to now.

Amon was like an emotionless butcher, doing all this with calm eyes.

"Please, let me go..." Ye Jianxin was tortured to the point of being reduced to a human form, and now he no longer had the strength to scream.

Amon said: "You lost, your next opponent is a warrior participating in the competition, it should be Ye Wujiang, don't worry, I will make him suffer the same pain as you!"

Click——!

Amon twisted off Ye Jianxin's other arm.

The arm was completely drooped.

"Kill me..." Ye Jianxin didn't even beg for mercy.

"Bear with it a little longer..." Amon looked at him and said.

Amon's hands tightly held Ye Jianxin's head and one leg. With this posture, he could tear him apart completely with just one exertion of force.

Ye Jianxin's lips trembled, and the light in his eyes became dimmer.

The timid person would cover his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at this picture.

Too bloody.

At the last moment when Amon tore the prey into pieces, they still could not restrain the fear in their hearts.

Even Ye Mengxue and Ye Hailan turned away, waiting for the last moment, Ye Jianxin's most desperate cry.

But suddenly, a hope of survival emerged from Ye Jianxin out of nowhere, and like a flash of light, he roared at the top of his lungs at the entire Qingnu Arena!

"Who can help me!!!!!"

Bang——!

Under the stage, the chair under Ye Wujiang suddenly fell apart, and the surging blood lingered on him.

At this time, Ye Wujiang had not completely dissipated all the medicinal power of the 'Triple Soul Wave Pill'.

As a result, the blood gas is coagulated in the meridians and cannot be released.

He urgently needs to find a living target and punch him hard!

"Ye Wuxing?" Ye Hailan and Ye Mengxue were stunned.

But the next moment.

Ye Wuzong's eyes were fixed, he looked at the battle platform, flew directly onto it, and rushed towards Amen and Ye Jianxin in the air!

A punch filled with powerful energy hit the surprised Amon on the cheek!

Amon looked at the sudden punch and directly put down Ye Jianxin in his hand, crossed his arms and blocked it horizontally.

boom--!

Ye Wuxing punched him and forced him back dozens of steps.

Amon then put down his trembling thick arms, raised his head, and looked at Ye Wujing standing on the stage in shock!

"Phew, I feel much more comfortable..."

Under the spotlight, Ye Wujiang shook his arm, looked at his right hand, and smiled faintly.

"The opportunity to break through to the fourth level of the Martial Spirit Realm didn't come so quickly. I suppressed the power of the medicine to avoid making too much noise, but I didn't want to run the wrong meridian, causing that meridian to almost burst."

"We can't make this kind of mistake again in the future."

Ye Wujie was a little scared.

He was the Nine Nether Sword Emperor. In order to break through the realm quickly, he chose methods that ordinary people would not dare to try.

He originally had enough confidence, but this time, he almost lost it.

"Ye, Ye Wuxing?" Ye Jianxin fell to the ground, forgetting the pain, and looked at Ye Wuxing with wide eyes.

"Um?"
Chapter completed!
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