Chapter 1844 Breakthrough of the bottleneck

The darkness filled the primeval forest with a terrifying aura. As a powerful man in the world, Long Aotian waved the Purple Sword to form countless lightning strikes towards his opponent. However, the magic dragon sword light transformed into an iron wall-like curtain to block the attack, making him anxious. You must know that the Thunderbolt Sword Technique is powerful, but it consumes internal energy. Usually, one attack will be hit, but it cannot work now, and in the long run, he will not be able to withstand it.

In desperation, Long Aotian jumped up and let out a deafening roar, using a killer move that was enough to destroy the world, and countless lightnings bombarded Qiu Yu.

At this point, Qiu Yu also took the initiative and no longer just defended. With the same angry shout, the magic dragon sword swept across the dark clouds to meet him...

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of an explosion was heard, and the two figures flew back at the same time, and a large deep pit appeared in the middle. Long Aotian and Qiuyu only felt that their bodies were uncontrollably hitting the big tree behind them. The two towering trees dozens of meters high could not resist the raging collapse, which scared the Qingle Gang members so much that they fled around in panic.

Long Aotian fell to the ground, his face was ashes in ragged clothes, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth. His eyes were wide open and he looked at the boy opposite in disbelief, and said in a speechless voice: "How is it possible..."

Qiu Yu in the distance also landed and stood firm, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. He looked even more embarrassed. His black robe had turned into a trace of traces, his chest was stained with blood, and his qi and blood in his body were extremely uncomfortable, and his internal organs seemed to be dislocated.

The inner breath quickly circulates in the body, rushing back and forth like trying to find a breakthrough, which makes Qiu Yu's eyes flash with a hint of surprise. What's going on? This is a sign of breaking through...

In recent times, Qiu Yu has practiced the Tianyuan Heart Method hard, so that Yuzhao Gong has reached the late stage of the eighth level, but he has never been able to break through the ninth level, as if he has encountered a bottleneck. Even if he has asked his master Yan Chi, it is useless, because his master has also practiced to this level and can never go to the next level.

Unexpectedly, after fighting to the desperate battle with the infinitely powerful fatal blow, it stimulated the potential contained in his body. Although he was injured, he touched the breakthrough.

In ecstasy, Qiu Yu did not dare to neglect and quickly used his skills to make the final sprint. Even if the strong enemy was ahead, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. According to the master, even the ancestors of the Huanshan School did not break through the ninth level of Yuzhao Gong. If he could succeed, he would be the first person in history.

The Qingle Gang members knew about kung fu. This battle made them dazzled, especially the life-and-death collision just now shocked them. Seeing that the two separated, Long Aotian was obviously in a better state than the boy named Qiu. First of all, his body did not shake, and secondly, there was only a little blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and the boy was decadent and vomiting blood, which was clearly about to die.

After being shocked, everyone cheered, "Okay, Boss Long is invincible, he is so domineering!"

"One of the Five Ancestors is indeed well-known. When the Xiaoyao Sword comes out, who will compete with you?"

"Boss Long continues to work hard and tear that kid into pieces..."

The cheers did not bring Long Aotian fighting spirit. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, his hands opened weakly, and the heavy purple cord sword fell to the ground.

This move surprised everyone and looked at it in a daze. No one knew that Long Aotian's internal organs were shattered and the deadline was approaching. He fell down to the sky and fell heavily on the grass.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with him?"

“It’s so weird…”

Hercules rushed over and bent down to look. What she saw was Long Aotian staring at the night sky with his eyes and motionless. He quickly used his fingers to test the other party's breath, and then said in shock: "It's over, Old Master Long is dead."

Everyone was uproaring. Who would have thought that Xiaoyao Sword, one of the fifth ancestors, would actually hang up, and that boy named Qiu was still alive.

When Long Haonan heard that his father was dead, he was shocked. He was anxious and wanted to go over and see what was going on, but he couldn't protect himself. The phoenix head hook swayed with a cold light blocked his way. The fierce and fierce attacks came one after another, making him unable to resist. He hurriedly shouted: "Come and save me...ah..." Before he finished speaking, a hole had been cut by the phoenix head hook on his shoulder, and blood flowed everywhere. He grinned his teeth and screamed in pain.

With one move, Xu Yanan shouted loudly, "Go to hell and see you." As his slender hands trembled, the phoenix head hook swept over with silver light and rushed straight to Long Haonan's neck, trying to kill him.

"Oh..." Long Haonan screamed in horror and hurriedly retreated, but it was too late.

Just as he was about to die under the crested head hook, a man suddenly came from the slant and swung a brass stick weighing up to 100 kilograms and hit the crested head hook. It was fierce.

The one who came to rescue her was Hercules. This guy was tall and big like a bear, and the force attached to the stick was amazing.

Xu Yanan felt awesome in her heart and did not dare to kowtow to him. She quickly gave up the attack. The crested head hook turned toward Hercules's palm holding the brass stick, and then snorted coldly: "You should die together."

Hercules let go of her left hand and avoided the attack of the crested hook. She roared wildly: "Damn bitch, let's see if I smash you into meat sauce." So, the guy swung over with a stick in his right hand, making a "huhh" cunning sound.

With his help, Long Aotian successfully evacuated and ran to his father's body, knelt on the ground and cried loudly, "Dad... you died so miserably, I must avenge you... Kill that little beast..."

Among the members of the Qingle Gang, an important leader saw Qiu Yu standing still and didn't move, thinking that Long Aotian was dead. The most urgent thing to get rid of is this kid. Regardless of whether he accidentally hurt others, he took the assault and shot a round of guns.

"Dadada..."

The harsh gunshot echoed in the forest, and the bullets rushed towards Qiuyu like raindrops, almost unable to avoid it.

Perhaps just in response to that sentence, human destiny is destined. At the critical moment, Qiu Yu actually broke through the bottleneck and arrived at the ninth level of Yuzhaogong, entering a completely different alert. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly danced the magic dragon sword. The black light formed a huge shield in front of him. Only the sound of Ding Ding Ding Ding was heard, and the bullets were knocked out.

A phantom suddenly rushed out, a little better than a ghost. Qiu Yu rushed to the Qingle Gang crowd, bringing the dark lights all over the sky.

Screams kept coming, blood splattered, and more than ten people died under the sword, including the guy who had just shot and attacked, who was split in half by the Demon Dragon Sword and rushed to hell.

At this time, Qiu Yu was full of strength and had nowhere to vent his anger. Killing the enemy became the best way to vent his anger. So he fell into madness with red eyes, and started killing like a flood of beasts, leaving a large number of enemies in a pool of blood...
Chapter completed!