"The late stage of Condensing True Realm and the middle stage of Condensing True Realm are the same threshold. According to the talent of this junior, once it breaks through, its strength will inevitably increase several times." A warrior in the late stage of the Transformation Realm said enviously.

Hearing this, the elders of the Nanluo Sect who were paying attention to Ye Jian did not dare to be careless at this moment. The greater the potential Ye Jian showed today, the more beneficial it would be to the Nanluo Sect, but accordingly, it would be like a thorn in the throat for some other forces.

Ye Jian opened his body and mind, and the purple yang true energy in his body was rapidly operating according to the fourth level of exercise, turning into a huge suction force, and putting all the purple qi around him into his belly like a whale swallowing.

After absorbing all the purple aura, there was a "crackling" sound of beans stir-fried in Ye Jian's body. Several purple halos swam across Ye Jian's body, and then all the injuries Ye Jian received before were healed.

Roar ~!

At this moment, the flame unicorn finally broke free from the black and white flames on his body, roaring towards Ye Jian, and the sharp thorns that were more than five feet long on his head flashed with a cold light.

Ye Jian watched as the Flame Unicorn got closer and closer. Before the breakthrough, his reaction speed could not keep up with the latter. However, now, the soul has reached the second turn, and the reaction speed has increased several times. The Flame Unicorn cannot escape Ye Jian's soul capture.

clang~!

The silver sword was swept, and the purple sword energy suddenly shot out, bombarding heavily on the head of the fierce flame unicorn.

Boom~!

With one blow, the huge body of the flame unicorn was directly flew away by Ye Jian's sword, and a huge stone pit was smashed in the distance, with blood flowing from the head.

Seeing this scene, all the experts in the Transformation Realm who were watching the battle from afar were shocked. What was going on? Ye Jian's cultivation level was only broken through to the late stage of the Condensation Realm, but his strength has increased so much!

One sword hurts the flame unicorn. Among the many martial artists in the Transformation Realm who watched the battle, no one thought he could do it so easily. At this moment, everyone's eyes at Ye Jian became a little different.

Buzz ~!

The purple halo on the surface of his body was stimulating, and Ye Jian's cultivation level was stabilized to the late stage of the Condensation Realm.

After breaking through to the late stage of Condensing Realm, Ye Jian clearly felt that the purple yang energy in his body had been twice as purified, and the amount of energy stored in the Dantian Spirit Vortex also doubled.

The purity of the Gangqi was twice as pure. If it was diluted into true qi, it would be at least several times or even ten times. Ye Jian obviously felt that he was full of energy at this moment and had endless power all over his body.

I believe that after reaching the late stage of Condensing Realm, Ye Jian obviously realized that his strength had increased several times.

When he was in the middle stage of Condensing Realm, Ye Jian's strength was comparable to the peak of the early stage of Condensing Realm. His strongest combat power was similar to that of ordinary mid-stage warriors in the Transformation Realm.

Now that his cultivation has broken through, his strength has increased to the average mid-stage level of the Yuan Realm. As for his strongest combat power, it is comparable to the peak of the mid-stage level of the Yuan Realm.

However, this has not included his soul breaking through to the second turn, and his reaction speed has increased several times. If these are included, Ye Jian's strongest combat power will catch up with the late stage of the Yuan Realm.

Now that Ye Jian has fought with Luo Tian again, he is afraid that the power of the sword alone will be enough to make the latter vomit blood and seriously injured.

After breaking through to the late stage of the Condensation Realm, Ye Jian's strength did not end there. All the physical strength in his body, which had been sealed by the Eighth Master, came back at this moment.

As Ye Jian clenched his fists, green forces immediately wandered between his mysterious orifices, like tiny dragons. Compared with before, this power was obviously much stronger.

The middle-stage first-order dragon body revives.

The mysterious orifices around Ye Jian have six nine openings. The power of an ordinary punch alone can reach the power of thirty dragons, which is enough to kill ordinary third-level early-stage monsters.

If you cooperate with the body skill "Tianlong Broken Void Claw", the power will double, and the power of one claw can reach the power of sixty dragons, which is comparable to the combat power of ordinary mid-stage warriors in the Yuan Realm.

Roar ~!

The flame unicorn crawled up and roared. It was only repelled by Ye Jian and was not seriously injured. At this moment, the four hooves digged the ground again, and the red flames around it spread, rushing towards Ye Jian.

Seeing this, Ye Jian immediately met him, his figure as fast as a fancy silk thread. The silver sword attacked forward and pushed the latter away again.

Ye Jian possessed himself again, and at the same time, his left and right arms completely turned into bronze. With a blow to the "Tianlong Broken Void Claw" and five bloody holes suddenly bloomed on the unicorn.

The flesh and flesh are rolling, and blood is dripping.

The flame unicorn suffered a pain and stopped her body. She opened her mouth and sprayed at Ye Jian. A burning white flame was sprayed out and shot towards Ye Jian like a sharp arrow.

"Good come!" Seeing this, Ye Jian was not panicked at all. He licked his lips lightly, and immediately opened his mouth and vomited, and a black and white flame immediately came to him.

The black and white flame is the result of the black flame fusing the white flame, which naturally contains the power of the white flame. Once two strong fires hit the air, they burst out immediately, and countless tiny fires flew towards the four directions.

Seeing this, Ye Jian did not delay for a moment. He opened his mouth and sucked it again, and immediately sucked all the flames into his body like a sea and rivers. Then he burped with satisfaction.

Roar ~!

The flame unicorn was furious, and blood red from his pupils became, and manic energy surged out of his body.

"Boy Ye, this flaming unicorn contains a trace of ancient blood. Now that its bloodline power has exploded, its strength will increase exponentially. If you are not an opponent, please retreat as soon as possible." Eighth Master hurriedly reminded.

Seeing this, Ye Jian's body suddenly did not dare to stop at all, because he also sensed a dangerous aura from the violent flame unicorn.

As fast as lightning, Ye Jian quickly evacuated the scene, but the flame unicorn was like a maggot in the tarsal bone at this moment, chasing Ye Jian, whose speed was several times that of Ye Jian.

"Junior, you are no longer a problem here, run away quickly." At this moment, a shocking sword curtain fell from the sky, directly blocking the pursuit of the flame unicorn.

Ye Jian turned around and glanced at him, but saw an old man in a mai, holding a long sword with a flashing cold light, and was confronting the flame unicorn at this moment.

In a trance, Ye Jian directly entered the group of monsters, and then there was a fierce fighting sound behind him.

Getting rid of the flame unicorn, Ye Jian stopped and then glanced at the other three people in the gambling battle.

At this moment, Li Jianyi was fighting with a monster at the early stage of the third level. Both sides were fighting extremely hard, with sword energy scattered and claws flashing, and the world seemed to be about to collapse.

On the other two sides, the fourth prince was fighting fiercely with a demon ape at the early stage of the third level, but the situation was a little bad at this moment. Perhaps it was because he was seriously injured, or the previous fierce battle was consumed too much.

The Ninth Prince and his junior sister still worked together to fight against the middle-level third-level monster and gained the upper hand.

Ye Jian expected that Li Jianyi would kill at most four early-stage monsters in the third level. He was fighting the fifth one at this moment. As for the fourth prince, he should be fighting the fourth one.

"I don't know when the Blood Refining Secret will be opened. Before I figured out the situation, I'll save my strength for the time being." Ye Jian thought to himself.

Immediately, Ye Jian pointed at a black iron eagle in the early stage of the third level. This monster was forcing three warriors in the late stage of the Ningzhen Realm to flee in a panic. Without saying a word, Ye Jian's body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the black iron eagle.

Thorn~!

Ziyang's sword energy rose, and the black iron eagle suddenly cried out with a mournful cry, and its body was directly penetrated, falling down, and falling into a pool of blood.

Seeing this, three warriors who were chased by the Black Iron Eagle immediately thanked him loudly.

Ye Jian did not pause at all, and cut out the magic crystal of the Black Iron Eagle and immediately rushed towards the next target.

Time flies, the day has passed, and the battle is finally over.

The strongest six teams were the first to be separated. In Quzhou City, two of the six people who were in the Great Perfection of the Huayuan Realm were seriously injured, while the other four were slightly injured.

In terms of monsters, one of the six overlord-level third-level monsters was damaged, while the other five were extremely ferocious and fled back to the depths of the Warcraft Mountains.

As for the battle situation on the battlefield, there are only less than 20,000 warriors left in the team of 100,000 warriors, among which the warriors in the Condensing Realm have the most losses.

Although the warrior lost 80,000 people, the monsters lost more, leaving behind a total of 800,000 corpses, and fled back to the Warcraft Mountains in panic.

The battle was very fierce, with corpses everywhere, broken arms and limbs everywhere, and even the blood accumulated on the ground was flooded into people's thighs.

All the surviving warriors returned to the city, and there was already a burst of cheers in the city. However, Ye Jian was still in the blood, allowing endless blood to flood his waist.

Ye Jian stood quietly in the blood, his eyes closed tightly. The person who didn't understand thought he was comprehending, but he was actually using the Heavenly Demon Holy Tree to continuously produce the Heavenly Demon Fruit.

At this moment, in the Eight Tribes, the Heavenly Demon Holy Tree was hung with Heavenly Demon Fruits, including one as big as a baby and one as small as a fist. At first glance, these Heavenly Demon Fruits were in total, and at first glance, there were thousands of them.

After this battle, Ye Jian estimated that for a long time, he would no longer have to worry about the matter of the Heavenly Demon Fruit.

Ye Jian stayed in the blood for several hours until the Quzhou City Beast Tide Mobilization Association sent someone to clean up the battlefield, and Ye Jian left.

After returning to Quzhou City, he first found an inn and took a shower. Then Ye Jian left directly.

Half an hour later, on the second floor of Qinxiang Garden, Ye Jian, Prince Li Jianyi and others met. When the three parties saw Ye Jian, their faces were all a little unfair.

"How is it? I wonder how many early-stage third-level monsters have you all killed in this battle?" Ye Jianzhi sat down and said lightly.

"Haha, I and my junior sister are probably the ones who have won the least of the four." The ninth prince bowed to Ye Jian and chuckled, "A total of seven were won."

As he said that, the Ninth Prince waved his hand and immediately seven magic crystals as big as fists appeared on the table.

"I killed twelve heads." The Fourth Prince's face was extremely pale. After saying this, he immediately threw out twelve magic crystals.

"I killed fifteen of them." Li Jian raised his eyebrows slightly and threw out the magic crystal with a proud look on his face.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, the fourth prince snorted coldly, and his pale face couldn't help but a little heavier.
Chapter completed!