Ryoma's eyes were fierce, and his gritted teeth strengthened again - the fourth level of the moment, 16 times the speed!

But Long Ma's first sword, which was increased by 16 times, failed to land. He only heard Chu Zihang's low roar, like the howl of an angry beast——

No, Chu Zihang has already completed the release of Yan Ling. Jun Yan!

Under the improvement brought by the second violent blood, the complicated dragon syllable chanting when releasing the word spirit was quickly compressed by Chu Zihang, so that all the combined syllables added up to the Chinese syllable "break".

The orange-red light quickly covered up the golden color in Ryoma's eyes - "Boom!"

Ryoma took a shot of Jun Yan face to face, and was blown away by the terrifying impact of the explosion.

Chu Zihang's heart was beating violently, and a violent emotion rose from the depths of his blood, trying to occupy his mind and turn him into a unconscious killing machine.

"I am a human being, I am a little weak;"

"But I am a devout warrior. To be weak is death... I will crush my own weakness with incomparable pride and faith..."

He kept reciting prayers of strength silently in his heart to strengthen his beliefs and not be affected by the killing emotions.

At the same time, he raised his sword and launched a final charge towards Ryoma. Murasame's sword blade was as red as blood and the flames burned brightly.

There was only a vague afterimage left in the air. With the power of the second violent blood attack, his body speed actually accelerated to nearly four times the speed of an instant!

"What kind of monster is this... No, what kind of power is that!"

"It can actually make his strength increase so fast!"

Ryoma began to want to retreat in his heart. His white-gray dragon scales were burnt black, and the scales in many places were blown to bits, exposing his severely burned muscles.

"You have to get out of here first...!"
Chapter completed!