Secret technique, Thousand Streams of Tears.

After Chu Yang finished reading it, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This secret technique wasn't hard to learn, it would only take a few minutes.

However, this secret art only had one use, and that was to make people cry!

On the other hand, executing "Teardrop Thousand Streams" required a lot of blood!

Blood for tears?

This secret technique must be a joke!

Chu Yang was speechless, but he still practiced the secret technique "Teardrop Thousand Streams". What if it was useful? Besides, he couldn't let go of anything useful in this situation.

After another two incense sticks of time, Chu Yang had successfully cultivated "Tearfall Aura". At the same time, he had already unleashed nine strands of Five-rank Light Force, as well as some Fourth-rank and Third-rank Bright Force.

The small mustached man caught up to Chu Yang again. Without a care in the world, he rushed towards Chu Yang and attacked with "Blood Wolf Steals Heart" while drinking, "Trash, let's see what else you can do this time!"

When the killing blow came, he couldn't run anymore.

Chu Yang turned around and shouted, "Cry for me!"

"Hahahaha …" Is this your new method? Make me cry? If you let me cry, I'll cry? Did your brain get eaten by ants? I... "Sob, sob, sob …"

The small mustached man mocked wantonly, but before he could finish, he started to wail and burst into tears. Tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes and ran down his face like a stream.

He cried too fiercely, so fiercely that he could not see what was ahead of him. He cried too fiercely, so fiercely that even the dark energy was about to scatter.

Chu Yang never thought that the effects of the "Tearful Qian Xing" would be so brutal. Looking at the mustache man, he was afraid that the tears wouldn't stop even if he cried thousands of times.

The product of "Ant Under Heaven" was indeed extraordinary!

Such an opportunity, of course, couldn't be missed. Chu Yang ignored the weakness of his body and unhesitatingly squeezed all of his energy, including the light from the battle, into a ball!

The place he hit was the heart area where the man with the mustache had been hit!

The small mustache man, who was still crying, was hit in the face.

"Bang!"

The small mustache man's ribs were broken, and his heart was cracked.

Puff!

Not only was the small mustache man crying, he even vomited blood. He was extremely aggrieved in his heart. This punch shouldn't have hit him at all.

It was these tears. Why did he cry when Chu Yang made him cry?

Thankfully, Chu Yang could only use this punch and had to run after that because Chu Yang didn't have any strength left. Once he stopped crying, he would be able to take Chu Yang's life.

The small mustache man was having a beautiful dream when Chu Yang's fist came crashing down like a torrential storm. This fist did not lack the energy that the small mustache man had in mind.

On the contrary, this force was quite a bit stronger than before!

Collapse Collapse!

The small mustached man's ribs were broken one after another and blood kept coming out of his mouth. He did not dare to stop his tears because if he continued to wait any longer, he might be killed.

However, in this state, he could not use a martial skill like "Blood Wolf Steals Heart" and could only randomly wave his fist. Although his fist was in a mess, there was still a hidden force hidden inside it.

Chu Yang, who was already weak, had even more severe injuries. However, he did not defend at all. He only attacked with all his might, causing the small mustache man to tremble in fear. He used a mad roar to cover his panic.

"I'm a Initial Stage martial artist from Paradise, and you just communicated with my Astral Soul, not to mention that you're just an ant. You don't even have the slightest bit of cultivation base. You can't kill me."

"I'm sorry, but I've already entered the sect!"

"Even if you entered Paradise, there is a huge gap between Bright Force and Dark Force. Besides, how much Bright Force can you produce when you just entered the sect?"

"Not much, but enough to kill you!"

"Look at you. No matter how many punches you throw, to me, they are nothing more than scratches. However, each one of my punches will heavily injure you. How many punches can you take?"

"Then, let's see whether you'll kill me first or I'll kill you first!"

Chu Yang shouted, so what if he used his hidden strength?

So what if his attack power was stronger?

Since Luo Li couldn't kill him after 900 years, and the death of the Nine Profound Swallowing Formation couldn't kill him, how could a mere Paradise martial artist possibly take his life?

Wasn't it just a life wager?

He gambled!

The small mustached man threw a punch at him, and he threw out even more punches.

After a few dozen punches, the small mustached man's tears ran out. He immediately laughed maniacally, "Chu Yang, you don't have the chance to try anymore. I won't cry anymore. Three more punches and I'll definitely blow your head off!"

"You can't do it!"

"Is that so?"

The bearded man was extremely confident as he punched Chu Yang twice in a row on the head. Not only was Chu Yang's face swollen, his eyes were also spattered with blood and there seemed to be an earthquake happening inside his head.

A splitting headache!

"Trash, how do you feel now? Does it hurt? Can you still say I can't? Oh, you can't say anymore, because this last punch will take your life! "

"You are not worthy!"

"Even when he's about to die, he's still exaggerating! The blood wolf's throat had been severed! "Go to hell!"

The bearded man unleashed his strongest attack, but just as he was about to strike out, he cried once more. He cried until he was completely defenseless, and his tears poured out like a waterfall.

It was Chu Yang disregarding the dried blood in his body, once again using the "Teardrop Thousand Path" secret technique!

Before the small bearded Blood Wolf could even touch Chu Yang's throat, it broke. It cried so hard that it couldn't use it, while Chu Yang's fist was already waving in the air.

"If I say you can't do it, then you can't! I said I want to kill you, so I want to kill you! If you want to dig out my heart, I will do as you wish! "

Chu Yang's final punch with his life on the line landed on the small mustached man's chest, shattering his ribs and piercing into his heart.

Bang!

His heart shattered and blood spurted out onto Chu Yang's face.

The eyes of the bearded man instantly widened in disbelief. He had originally thought that killing Chu Yang, who had just reached the Astral Soul realm and was still extremely weak, would be an easy task.

Thus, the medicinal pills that the City Governor gave him were useless to him.

Unexpectedly, the one who died was him!

Now, he wanted to use it, but he didn't have the chance to!

"You …"

"Stop it, save your strength and go die!"

The small mustached man spat out a mouthful of black blood. His head tilted to the side and he died completely. Only his pale eyes were still narrating his unwillingness.

"Hu!"

Chu Yang let out a long breath, if that punch didn't kill the small mustache man, then he would be the one to die.

Luckily, he won the bet!

This battle was thousands of miles away from the battles he had experienced before. However, it was far more dangerous.

The battle of fist against flesh made Chu Yang so tired that he wanted to immediately lie on the ground and sleep with him for three days and three nights. However, he did not sleep and first plundered the small mustache man's body.

After finding seven or eight gold coins, he threw them to the side.

Then, he found a box full of lines. Chu Yang's eyes immediately narrowed, this box was not an ordinary box, it had a name – the Copper Peacock Box.

In terms of grade, it was a top grade Profound Ranked treasure.

In terms of effects, not only would it allow the heart to be as fresh as it was before, it would also be able to gather and circulate qi within the heart for three days without dispersing.

A box like that was not something that an ordinary person could have, even if it was the lord of the White Horse City.

Most likely, it was that simple chapter.

The Lin Clan was vicious enough. Not only did they want to kill him, they also wanted to eat his heart. And most likely, they wanted Lin Fengjin to eat it.

It was indeed the most vicious woman's heart!

Unfortunately, the Lin Clan had underestimated him. If they missed this opportunity, it would be difficult for them to kill him in the future!

However, the Lin Clan, or rather, that simple chapter, was so determined on the luck of the Chu Clan, was there any plan that required the luck of the Chu Clan?

Why was it the luck of the Chu Clan?

Could it be that the Chu Clan had something else to say?

Suddenly, Chu Yang thought of something. The meteorite did not bring him back to life in other people's bodies, but in Chu Yang's.

It can't be for no reason, right?

Chu Yang kept the doubts in his heart and also found a Blood Replenishing Pill and a Tiger's Strength Pill in the small mustache man's pocket.

The Blood Replenishing Pill was exactly what he needed right now. It would consume quite a bit of his blood to execute the secret technique, "Tear Thousand Path".

The Tiger Strength Pill, a Superior Grade Yellow Rank pill, was specially designed for Earth Realm martial practitioners. To a certain extent, it could restore the strength of martial practitioners.

Whether it was the strength of the body, the strength of the body, the inner strength, or the strength of the body, they could all be restored. The only difference was that they could recover more or less.

Chu Yang swallowed the Blood Replenishing Pill first, and the dried up blood in his body started flowing again. This was enough for him to use the "Teardrop Thousand Flow" secret technique twice.

He took a deep breath and swallowed the pills.

Chu Yang had originally thought that once the Tiger's Might medicinal energy dissipated, the bright energy he had expended would quickly recover. However, after he swallowed it, not even a sliver of the bright energy was restored.

This was because the ant Astral Soul had swallowed the Tiger Strength Pill!

Then, it started to emit an even denser red light. Apparently, it was because its grade had increased. If it was previously unranked, it was now at least a third rank …

"This …"

Chu Yang was in a state of deep shock. It was extremely difficult to raise the grade of a Star Soul. There was no lack of good fortune or heavenly materials or treasures, or one could be like Lin Fengjin and use destiny.

And this, might not succeed!

But this ant's Astral Soul, just by swallowing an ordinary pill like the Tiger's Might Pill, was able to advance from the 'no rank' pill to the 'third' grade!

It couldn't be more terrifying!

If this was the case for just one Tiger Vitality Pill, then if there were ten Tiger Strength Pills, one hundred Tiger Strength Pills, or an even more powerful Dragon Elephant Pill, or even the Spring Restoration Pill, River Drinking Pills and so on, how many grades would the ant Astral Souls reach?

Would he rush straight to the Second Sky?

Chu Yang felt that it was very possible. The ant astral soul given by the meteorite was really heaven defying!

Where did the meteorite come from?

At this moment,《 Ant Under Heaven》, which had been circulating the entire time, produced a new level of brilliance.

It was no longer a wisp.

The moment it appeared, there were more than thirty threads of Five-rank Insight that had appeared.

It was Grade Eight!

Thirty strands of eighth level Brilliant Energy, once they met, began to fight like enemies to the death, directly killing Chu Yang to the point where his body was covered in wounds.

Even his bones were cracked by the eighth level of lustrous energy.

What was even more frightening was that the battlefield they were battling on was moving towards the heart.

A great danger had arrived without warning!

Chu Yang was speechless. Originally, he had been progressing step by step, allowing his energy to reach the eighth level in wave after wave. As his body grew stronger, there wouldn't be any problems.

Unexpectedly, a single Tiger Vitality Pill had turned his Astral Soul into a fatty, causing his cultivation to soar by leaps and bounds. His body hadn't undergone the tempering of a sixth-grade, seventh-grade lustre, so he was completely unable to withstand it.

This was similar to cooking with firewood. If the fire was suitable, a fragrant rice could be cooked. However, if the fire was too strong, the rice would be charred or even burnt to a crisp.

He really couldn't casually swallow a pill!

A battle of the eighth level of Brilliant Strength could cause even the bones to crack, much less a weak heart!

The pain was like raging waves, howling within his body, wanting to knock Chu Yang out. Chu Yang clenched his teeth and used his great willpower to hold it in!

He did not dare to faint. If he did, he would die!

Just as Chu Yang was about to fight the Grim Reaper, the sound of messy footsteps came from within the forest. He turned around and saw two green eyes. The hair on his back was like thorns, and his tail was standing straight up.

It was the Iron Spur Wolf!