In three years, this "Ten Levels of Body Refining" was cultivated by Tang Xiaolong to the peak state of the third level.

Although it was only the third level of cultivation, Tang Xiaolong found that his cultivation was already very powerful. This punch could at least have a thousand pounds of power.

With Tang Xiaolong's cultivation, after Tang Xiaolong began to practice the "Ten Levels of Body Refining", his body began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

Tang Xiaolong found that his body had a metal-like texture to his touch. At first, Tang Xiaolong was a little scared, but practicing the "Ten Levels of Body Refining" brought a powerful feeling to Tang Xiaolong, which made Tang Xiaolong unable to stop.

Facing the attack of the Red Blood Sword of Red Blood, Tang Xiaolong was not afraid at all. He sneered, jumped forward, and punched the Red Blood Sword of Red Blood.

"Looking for death!" Chixue sneered, and the sword was stabbed out, without any drag. Chixue also believed that his sword could definitely cut off the entire arm of the black charcoal in front of him.

"Sher!"

As expected by Chixue, Tang Xiaolong's fist was cut by the Red Blood Sword on Tang Xiaolong's fist under the attack of this sword. The red blood flowed out along the wound and dripped on the Red Blood Sword and dripped on the light blue ice cave ice layer, which seemed so shocking.

However, the Red Blood Sword still did not cut off Tang Xiaolong's arm, and it can even be said that even the muscles and bones of Tang Xiaolong's arm were not damaged.

"So strong! So strong, so strong, so strong physical defense. To a certain extent, the kid in front of him has at least the strength of a level nine or even higher zombie!" Chixue thought to himself.

"Bang!" With a sound, the Red Blood Sword was blasted out of a arc by Tang Xiaolong's fist force, and the Red Blood relied on the force again and bounced backwards.

Seeing Chixue bounce out, the others dodged one after another, and even aimed their weapons at Chixue, preparing to attack Chixue.

"Hehe, where to go!" Tang Xiaolong was injured for the first time in three years. This small minor injury did not make Tang Xiaolong fear, but instead stimulated Tang Xiaolong's desire to attack. Tang Xiaolong did not pause at all, and directly chased Chixue and slammed his fist.

The tenth level of body refining is originally a magic skill, which is a specially selected technique by the old man from the Four Symbols based on Tang Xiaolong's body. How could this person who practices the magic skill be afraid of blood?

When Tang Xiaolong moved, Chixue and others immediately discovered that Tang Xiaolong's movement speed was not slow, especially the speed of Tang Xiaolong's instant bursting even far exceeding the speed of everyone present.

"Hehehe!" Tang Xiaolong felt the excitement of the blood in his body, the great stimulation brought to his body by the wound on his fist, and couldn't help but laugh wildly.

Tang Xiaolong sneered, and Tang Xiaolong's unruly sneer echoed everywhere in the entire ice cave hall, which made others shudder.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Tang Xiaolong opened his left and right hands at the same time, and the fists of his left and right hands blasted towards the Red Blood Sword like raindrops.

With Tang Xiaolong's attack, Tang Xiaolong's left and right fists were covered with scars, and blood splattered everywhere, splashing on Tang Xiaolong's arms, body, and face. Tang Xiaolong was like a bloodthirsty monster, and had no response to this blood at all.

"Madman! He doesn't consider his own harm at all and attacks his opponent unscrupulously. He is such a fighting madman. Never provoke this guy!" The mysterious woman Lily thought to herself.

"What the hell is this? Don't he know the pain? And what's going on with that perverted power and speed? Even a level nine zombie is just like that, right? This time you must stay away a little further. You can't let me Yang Qingyun be implicated because of the idiot Chixue!" Yang Qingyun went around the side and let aside a place to let Tang Xiaolong and Chixue fight.

"This black charcoal block should be a kind of magic skill, otherwise how could he be so bloodthirsty? After seeing the blood, he actually entered the crazy mode! If this continues, the Red Blood will probably be in trouble!" The fat pig woman and the thin monkey man from Yinyang Gate thought at the same time.

"Do you want to escape...? Do you want to escape...? There are both Red Blood, Sunset Fortress, personnel from the top ten legions, and such a perverted killing god. If this continues, I'm afraid that before we can find the four old men, we organization members will die here!" The leaders of several other organizations thought at the same time.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Tang Xiaolong had no intention of stopping, and still punched the Red Blood Sword without reservation.

This punch had more than a thousand pounds of force, and there was no punch. On the surface, it seemed that Chixue's Red Blood Sword hurt Tang Xiaolong's fist, but Chixue knew in his heart that every time he followed, his entire arm would feel a numbness, just like a huge hammer hitting the Red Blood Sword in his hand. Each punch made Chixue feel his chest turbulent.

In just a few minutes, the red blood seemed to have gone through half a century. The black charcoal block had at least more than three hundred fists, but the black charcoal block had no intention of stopping.

"Hehe! This feeling is so good! Hahaha! Death, you invaders!" Tang Xiaolong said with a crazy smile.

"boom!"

Another punch, Chixue only felt the red blood sword in his hand making a crisp sound, as if the red blood sword could not withstand the multiple attacks of heavy hammers and broke.

"Impossible! It should be impossible..." Chixue thought to himself: "Although my Red Blood Sword is not the best or a magical tool, this Red Blood Sword is also the best sword made by the most powerful maker in the organization. How could it not withstand the attack of this black charcoal block!"

"boom!"

Another punch, the Red Blood Sword was not as strong as Chi Xue imagined. It was broken into irregular pieces under Tang Xiaolong's attack, and Chi Xue's hand was only the hilt of the sword was still in his hand.

Chixue was shocked and thought he was hit hard by a violent boxing. Tang Xiaolong punched him into the ice cube of the ice cave.

"Impossible! Red Blood actually failed!" The other people exclaimed at the same time.

“Tick!”

“Tick!”

Tang Xiaolong's arms drooped slightly, and blood from his fists kept dripping down. A cold smile hung on the corner of Tang Xiaolong's mouth, slowly moving towards the red blood step by step.

"Now, let me understand your life! Damn invader!" Tang Xiaolong didn't take a step, as if he was a huge weight.

Chixue wanted to avoid Tang Xiaolong, but he found that his whole body was trembling, and there was no strength on his body!

"Are you going to die here?" Chixue was filled with horror.
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