Ye Tian smiled and looked at Zhou Xiaoya crying. Ye Tian leaned over to Zhou Xiaoya's ear.
"Don't be afraid, you won't die!"
"Help me pull it out!"
"What?"
Even though Zhou Xiaoya didn't know first aid, she knew that pulling out the dagger at this time would cause heavy bleeding.
"pull!"
Ye Tian took a deep breath and the Nine Yang Gong in his body began to work. His body became hot, and Zhou Xiaoya also felt this heat.
"Ye Tian, why is your body so hot!"
"Pull it out, quick!"
Zhou Xiaoya was really at a loss. She grabbed the dagger with trembling hands and pulled it out with force.
Ye Tian spat out another mouthful of blood, and the Nine Yang Gong ran wildly, sealing the acupuncture points. Blood slowly flowed from the wound on his back, and Ye Tian's face turned pale.
"Huh?"
Ye Tian originally wanted to use the Nine Yang Gong to heal the wound as quickly as possible. However, when Ye Tian was practicing the technique, he felt a slight chill coming from Zhou Xiaoya's body.
This coolness made Ye Tian feel a sense of familiarity.
"Could it be that Zhou Xiaoya's physique is also a special one?"
Ye Tian once experienced being possessed by a demon. If he had not met Ye Xiaomi's mother, Ye Tian would have died long ago.
Ye Tian also knew that some special women had a cauldron body. This kind of physique could improve their cultivation.
"Are you okay?"
Zhou Xiaoya hugged Ye Tian from behind, not caring about her exposed body.
As Zhou Xiaoya hugged him tighter, Ye Tian felt more comfortable.
"Your hand?"
"ah?"
Ye Tian was embarrassed. It was really because of the martial arts technique. It was his fault that the Nine Yang Gong wanted to break through.
"Are you really okay?"
Zhou Xiaoya looked at Ye Tian while crying. What was Ye Tian thinking when he was dying?
"Buzz!"
At the Dantian, the Nine Yang Gong absorbed the coolness from Zhou Xiaoya's body and actually broke through to the second level.
"Is this really a Dinglu body? Even better than Xiaomi's mother's physique? Just hugging and absorbing a few times can help me break through?"
Ye Tian was a little excited. It seemed that it was still possible to restore his previous cultivation level.
"You, what happened to you?"
Zhou Xiaoya felt that Ye Tian’s body was getting hotter and hotter, and Ye Tian’s hands were too dishonest.
"You damn it!"
"Are you finally going to die? You made me like this. I'm going to kill her in front of you."
"Ye Tian, please don't die so soon."
The dust settled and Bai Sendong stood up covered in dust.
Zhou Xiaoya screamed again and wanted to hug Ye Tian and escape quickly.
“Whoosh!”
Ye Tian jumped up with a somersault.
"What?"
Bai Sendong was stunned, and Zhou Xiaoya was also stunned.
Ye Tian's injuries had stopped bleeding and were even starting to heal. This was the benefit of practicing the Nine Yang Gong. As long as the wounds were not fatal, they could be quickly healed.
Ye Tian, the former military king, relied on this point to have a stronger physique than Western genetic warriors.
"Xiaoya, go over there!"
Ye Tian pointed to the bloody scene beside him, hoping not to let Zhou Xiaoya see it.
"Be careful!"
Zhou Xiaoya also knew that it was too dangerous to stay here. She ran to the side in panic and squatted in the corner.
"Are you okay?"
Bai Sendong looked at Ye Tian in confusion. How could Ye Tian be okay? This was unscientific.
"You're not dead either. I underestimated you."
Ye Tian's voice was cold again. He originally thought that Bai Sendong was dead, but it turned out that Bai Sendong was not dead.
"Haha, I'm dying? Do you know what I'm practicing?"
Bai Sendong laughed wildly, and swung his hands again, hammering them on his chest. Bai Sendong's aura changed, and the gravel on the ground seemed to be vibrating.
"I know the Golden Bell Cover!"
"I'm a martial artist!"
"Yeah?"
Ye Tian shook his arm, and the wound on his shoulder did not hinder his punching.
"Then you still have to die!"
"Ye Tian, go to hell!"
Bai Sendong pounced towards Ye Tian. He was not only a warrior, he also practiced external strength.
Warrior cultivation: "External strength, internal strength, acquired strength, innate strength."
Bai Sendong entered a martial arts school at a young age and received the true martial arts skills. If it weren't for the Golden Bell Cover, Bai Sendong would have died countless times.
The rubble turned into powder again, and Bai Sendong rushed towards Ye Tian like a wild bull.
Ye Tian raised his fist and smashed it down.
The second level of the Nine Yang Gong is the strength of a hundred bulls.
"boom!"
Ye Tian punched Bai Sendong, who took a step back and his shoulders collapsed.
"Golden Bell Cover?"
Ye Tian walked over with a sneer. Bai Sendong was stunned. The martial arts he was proud of seemed fragile in front of Ye Tian.
"impossible!"
"boom!"
Ye Tian raised his fist again and smashed the other shoulder.
"ah!"
Bai Sendong screamed, and at this time, Bai Sendong discovered that there was a layer of golden light wrapped around Ye Tian's fist.
"You, you are also a warrior?"
"Aren't you a soldier?"
"So much nonsense!"
Ye Tian didn't answer at all. A murderer like Bai Sendong had no right to ask questions.
Ye Tian had already grabbed Bai Sendong's neck and lifted him up.
"Did the Yang family ask you to come?"
"You, if you let me go, I can give you a lot of money."
"I didn't touch your woman. Yang Wenyu asked me to do it."
"Behind him is Yang Ling!"
"Fengcheng, Yang Ling?"
There was an extreme coldness in the depths of his pupils, and Ye Tian's hand had already been clenched.
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