Doomsday Sanctuary

Di Ping didn't take care of Han Ming, but went to the courtyard to start his practice today. The weeds were chopped down by several people last night to make beds. At this time, there were not many weeds in the courtyard.

Tiger Lingjue is not comparable to the violent ape's fighting strength. Tiger Lingjue moves, every form and style is like the incarnation of a tiger, majestic and powerful.

Quiet like a tiger lying down, moving like a tiger down the mountain, whistling with the wind, every movement Di Ping made noises in his body, as if it were a fierce tiger moaning.

His blood was surging like a torrent of the Yangtze River, even Han Ming, who was ten meters away, seemed to be able to hear the sound of the torrent.

As soon as Di Ping practiced, Yue Lie also stopped. He couldn't cultivate at all around Di Ping, and the strong aura suppressed him.

Both of them stared at Di Ping who was cultivating in the field, and suddenly felt that there was a person in front of them. It was simply a terrifying tiger flying and moving, and the two men under the violent pressure of the king retreated straight.

Di Ping was in a state at this time, feeling the more excited he practiced, and the easier he practiced. The door that originally closed the ninth floor seemed to have opened. He felt that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to rush through.

"boom....."

Unconsciously, Di Ping increased his intensity, and every time he changed his movements, his body roared, as if it was rolling by a thunderstorm, and like a galloping horse.

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to have the same frequency of vibration. The hearts of Han Ming and Yue Lie who were watching from a distance of the earthquake followed violently, the blood flow rate increased, and the whole person felt suffocated.

Di Ping felt that the qi and blood fluctuated more and more strongly, the flow was getting faster and faster, his heart was beating, and the blood was accelerated every time he beat, and he felt that the door on the ninth floor opened a little.

But this gate is like a boulder in the Yangtze River, no matter how powerful the torrent can't break through it, Di Ping gradually became anxious.

The billowing blood hits several times in a row, and every time Di Ping felt a huge shock in his body, like a ten thousand horse shock, but he still couldn't help it.

"Break for me..."

Di Ping's eyes suddenly turned red, and he let out a low growl like a wild beast's rage, and he mobilized his whole body and rushed toward the door again.

"boom....."

Di Ping only felt a violent tremor in his body. The mighty torrent seemed to be hindered by the dam, but in an instant it seemed that the dam collapsed, and the torrent plummeted down.

"Crack..."

Di Ping seemed to hear a crisp sound from his body. Di Ping's body was relaxed for a while, and the power hidden in his body rushed out quickly and was grasped by him like an arm.

He knew that this was a breakthrough in the ninth layer of the first form of the Tiger Spirit Jue. The strength and strength of his body were further improved. The most important thing was that his control became stronger and his strength was more subtle. This improvement was more important than the improvement of strength.

"call....."

After forcibly resisting the urge to make a long howl, Di Ping exhaled a long suffocating breath and slowly stopped his movements. There was a layer of sweat on his body.

Sweat like pulp, black with silk threads, and a faint fishy smell.

Di Ping knew that this was the body once again expelling some toxins and impurities, and his body strength and quality increased again with Hu Lingjue's breakthrough.

As soon as he stopped his movements, Di Ping suddenly felt the sensation of being peeped again, and his motionless eyes quickly swept around.

When he saw a pair of eyes at the opening of the window, he raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a faint sneer, not paying attention but looking at Han Ming who was shocked and still stunned at this time.

"Want to learn?"