Ren Huaiyu opened and closed his fists, and his feet were sliding like a swimming fish. He fought back at Wan Dongying and the other four.

Ping-Pong, the five people immediately fought into a group.

The quality of the soul crystal only determines the speed of cultivation. The difficulty of the breakthrough is absolutely unmatched with the fighting talent. Ren Huaiyu's qualifications are mediocre, but his fighting talent is extremely powerful. As his fists dance, each punch hits the opponent's sword and sword at the right time. The accuracy and stability of the punches are amazing.

He fought against four with one but was not at all inferior. The Chiyang Fist was unfolded, and his combat power was comparable to that of the masters of the eighth level of the Soul, and even gained the upper hand!

Ren Huaiyu did not use the iron fist. At least he did not want to reveal this secret in the Tianyuan Dao Sect, which caused speculation in vain. The metalization of these two fists can be regarded as a soul skill, but the key is that there is no such soul skill in the Tianyuan Dao Sect. If he uses it rashly, how should he explain it?

Even so, Wan Dongying and the other four were defeated by him. They had the power of four but could not use their power in the same place.

Liu Hongtao's face became increasingly ugly and he shouted suddenly: "Enough!"

Wan Dongying and the other four naturally took him as the leader, and stopped immediately after hearing this, but Ren Huaiyu could not care about it. Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, four consecutive punches were knocked out, and Wan Dongying and the other four were knocked to sit on the ground at the same time, and then slid to Liu Hongtao's feet.

Liu Hongtao's face twitched. He clearly had already stopped, but Ren Huaiyu dared not to sell his face and continued to punch. How could he not make him angry? He stared at Ren Huaiyu coldly and said, "You are so brave!"

"It's just normal!" Ren Huaiyu smiled faintly.

"Hmph, you are just an inner disciple, but I am a true disciple, and you are your elder. How dare you not listen to me?" Liu Hongtao said in a sequel. He must deduct Ren Huaiyu's charge.

"Hahaha!" Ren Huaiyu laughed loudly, and when Liu Hongtao's face began to turn blue, he stopped and said, "This time, all the disciples in the Soul Realm are dispatched to compete to kill the enemy leader! This is the order of the Sect Master. If you want me to obey your order, you will violate the order of the Sect Master!"

He paused and said, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it turns out that the status of the true disciple is still above the sect leader. I have seen it today!"

Liu Hongtao was so angry that he wanted to charge Ren Huaiyu, but he didn't expect that after a long time, the hat was actually tied to his own head. How could he feel?

"Sharp teeth!" He said viciously, raised his right hand, and wind blades that could be seen in the naked eye condensed in his hands. "If you don't teach you a lesson today, do you still know what kind of magnanimity is?"

bite!

With a crisp sound, Yue Feixu barely threw the black sword out and landed at Ren Huaiyu's feet. She said calmly: "I borrow this sword for you first!"

Liu Hongtao's face instantly became even more ugly. This, this, this, this, this fucking adulterer and slut! Showing love in front of him?

"Thank you!" Ren Huaiyu picked up the black sword, waved it, and smiled, "Please give me advice!"

Give your sister a lesson!

Liu Hongtao's chest was trembling with anger. The black sword in Ren Huaiyu's hand was called "Evil Blood Blade". Its origin was already unsuccessful, but its power was extremely powerful. It could make warriors in the Soul Realm sway their minds at first sight and completely lose their resistance!

Even warriors in the Void Soul Realm will suffer losses if they are caught off guard!

If you stab a sword, you will draw the power of the warrior when you see blood. It will never end and be terrible!

It is precisely because Yue Feixu only has the second level of the soul that Guo Tongxuan gave her this treasure to her for self-defense. Unexpectedly, this woman gave it to Ren Huaiyu without blinking. At this time, he was in a mood to argue the difference between borrowing and giving!

Although he is at the tenth level of the Soul of the Styloid, he still cannot resist the strange effect of this evil blood blade. If he really wants to compete with Ren Huaiyufang, he will have to lose one way!

It was also a fault that he despised this trip and did not ask his father for a powerful treasure. At this time, he was helpless in the face of the Evil Blood Blade!

"Okay! OK! OK!" Liu Hongtao said three good words in a row, his face full of anger. He shook his sleeves and said, "Go!"

He took the lead and ran out. Although Wan Dongying and the other four were unwilling to accept it, even Liu Hongtao was scared away. What could they do? They had to glance at Wei Chaoyuan's body, then turn around and leave.

"Bah!" Zhang Mo salied. He didn't like to say much, so he only used this method to express his dissatisfaction.

Lin Lin cheered. Although he was punched countless times by Wei Chaoyuan, his physique was obviously astonishingly terrifying and left no trace at all.

Ren Huaiyu thought for a while, walked over with a black sword and cut off Wei Chaoyuan's head and wrapped it in cloth. Otherwise, the corpse would always cause a lot of trouble.

He and Lin Lin worked together to lift Yue Feixu and Zhang Mo out, and found a cleaner room to live in. The two of them had to rest for more than ten days before their bones could heal.

Two new disciples of the sects kept coming, but after a walk around, they left dejectedly. After three days, no new people rushed over, and probably they had already received the news.

Although there is no abundant vitality environment like the medicine field here, Ren Huaiyu does not want to waste his time. Apart from sleeping, he spent all his time on cultivation.

Just seven days later, his body trembled, and the third soul ring quietly formed, as thin as hair and as white as frost and snow!

The third level of the Soul!

"You, have you broken through?" Yue Feixu sensed the breath that was swaying when Ren Huaiyu broke through, and her pretty face was filled with shock.

This is nature!

She is the most outstanding talent of the fifth-grade soul crystal, and she is better than Ren Huaiyu in breaking through the soul realm, but she is also a matter of the matter not long before her trip. She will have at least two or three months left before the third level of the soul!

Ren Huaiyu actually broke through and reached the third level of the Soul than her. Can this not surprise her?

——She could sense that Ren Huaiyu’s aura was stronger than her, so she had to be at least at the third level of the Stage Soul!

Why can a person with a sixth-grade soul crystal come first?

Yes!

Su Kongming!

It must be that great alchemist who was carefully cultivating Ren Huaiyu that he could even make his entry speed exceed his own! In this way, this guy is not as simple as fighting for Su Kongming. He is simply a true disciple who is training him!

There was a bright light flashing in Yue Feixu's beautiful eyes. She was an ambitious person, otherwise she would not have been so tolerant at the beginning. Wouldn't she marry into a family of three wealthy families be a lifetime of luxury?

Favoring Ren Huaiyu is equivalent to having a good relationship with Su Kongming, and it is equivalent to having a lot of precious elixirs!

Yue Feixu's heart was pounding, and her eyes looked at Ren Huaiyu became softer. Although she was not interested in Ren Huaiyu, she did not mind cultivating some ambiguous emotions.

"Diligence can make up for your shortcomings!" Ren Huaiyu smiled slightly. It is always a happy thing to break through the realm, but his first impression of Yue Feixu was that he was extremely poor, but he only said that the signal of kindness she sent was unseen.

The reason why he was able to achieve a breakthrough in such a short time is because of the benefits he gained from the Iron Clan’s essence and blood!

Four days later, Zhang Mo and Yue Feixu's injuries were already healed. Although they could not exert their strongest combat power, there was no problem rushing to go. The four of them set off and turned around to communicate with the sect.

Ren Huaiyu handed over Wei Chaoyuan's head to Yue Feixu, and she handed over it to the sect. I believe she would not be so despicable that she would have won the credit alone.

Although Yue Feixu intended to enhance friendship with Ren Huaiyu, she also knew that haste would not be understood, so she didn't say much and left with her head.

After being separated from Zhang Mo, Ren Huaiyu pulled Lin Lin aside and said, "Do you still remember what happened after you transformed into a giant?"

He had wanted to ask for a long time, but he had no chance along the way.

"Yeah!" Lin Lin nodded quickly, "I was... terrible at that time. I felt like I couldn't control myself. I really wanted to see blood! I had always had such an impulse before, but I kept holding it up!"

Ren Huaiyu recalled the madness after Lin Lin turned into a giant, and couldn't help but nodded. Although Lin Lin was still sane at that time, the madness was also very scary.

"Do you remember having any semen and blood when you were a child?"

Lin Lin thought about it and shook his head blankly: "I don't remember!"

"You may have the essence and blood of the ancient hundred clans, and you can temporarily gain terrible abilities like Wei Chaoyuan!" Ren Huaiyu said slowly, with a hint of fear in his eyes. If Wei Chaoyuan did not only have a drop of essence and blood, but a true descendant of the Iron Clan, then at least no one in the Shihun realm can shake his terrible defense!

Even the fourth level of the death finger is very difficult!

"But I'm very afraid of that feeling, as if I'm not myself!" Lin Lin said with a bitter face.

No wonder this kid has always been so cowardly. It turns out that he is afraid of releasing the devil in his heart!

"Believe in yourself, you can definitely control this emotion. You are your master!" Ren Huaiyu reached out and put his hand on Lin Lin's shoulder and said seriously.

"I'm really okay?" Lin Lin looked at Ren Huaiyu with disconfidence.

"It must be!"

"Yeah!" Lin Lin nodded vigorously. The young man actually did not lack courage, he just needed a little encouragement and a little affirmation.

Ren Huaiyu told Lin Lin not to reveal the secret that he could turn into a giant before his life or death, and then went to the Danyuan Academy to visit Su Kongming. He wanted to ask the great alchemist for the affairs of the ancient tribes.

Seeing Ren Huaiyu coming, Su Kongming was very happy. He was now thinking about turning Ren Huaiyu into his disciples.

After listening to the matter of the ancient tribes, the old man pondered slightly, he said: "In ancient times, it was an era where martial arts, alchemy and weapon arts were extremely prosperous!"

"At that time, there were about a hundred very powerful tribes, not only with terrible cultivation talents, but also with various supernatural abilities! For example, the No. 1 Fire Clan can control flames, turn into flames, and can fight across large realms!"

"Now the fourth-grade soul crystal is the strongest qualification in the world, but in ancient times, it had the talent of the first-grade soul crystal that was truly evil!"
Chapter completed!