Chapter 443: The Opportunity for Saiyan Bloodline Breakthrough

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Feeling the exhaustion of physical strength in his body, Yang Ming shook his head secretly.

If his soul power had not been sealed by Caesar, it would be a dilemma who could last longer.

Seeing the Fire Demon King incarnated by Caesar, circles of soul-holding ropes appeared on his arms, and the heads of the ropes shot towards himself hidden in Susanoo's body, Yang Ming snorted coldly.

Although Caesar's martial spirit and soul skills were somewhat beyond his expectations, and he stole his abilities, but the time Caesar stole was relatively short, and he didn't have enough grasp of his abilities.

In terms of familiarity with abilities, Yang Ming is much better than Caesar.

Suddenly, Susano almost pulled out the forty-meter-long knife from his waist.

Xu Zuo can almost use Dugu Nine Swords.

Ask if you are afraid!

Break the whip!

The long knife, which is obviously heavy and weighs thousands of catties, is as light as a feather in Susano's hands. In the stunning sword light, the long knife is held at a strange angle by the antelope's horns, together with the flames that hold the soul rope. The arm of the Demon King was cut off together!

Tear!

Hot knife cuts butter, easy and freehand.

The fracture was smooth and flat, and the magma-like lava was rolling, and because the soul skill Balrog and Caesar were closely related, the pain of the broken arm came into his mind, and Caesar instinctively opened his mouth to let out a scream.

However, Caesar is really a ruthless person. He knew something was wrong at the critical moment, so he stopped this instinct abruptly, gritted his teeth, kicked his feet, and stole the flying ability blessing from Yang Ming to his body, which reached more than 30 years. Mi's behemoth leaped to the sky with ease, avoiding Susanoo's long knife piercing the air.

The forty-meter-long knife fell into the void.

A burst of long wind overflowed, and the white cloud above the head was torn in half by Yu Jin.

The audience around secretly swallowed their saliva, such a terrifying cut, even some soul emperors and soul saints were secretly shocked.

Caesar hugged the severed arm, sacrificed a lot of soul power, and magma billowed out from the fracture, reshaping an arm with blue flames.

"This guy's strength is really unexpected. I didn't expect that those eyes are not his soul skills. I was really careless before."

"However, how can you deal with me who can fly freely in the sky without the ability to fly?"

"This game, I will win!"

A trace of fear and determination flashed in Caesar's eyes, relying on his ability to fly, he opened the distance between him and Susanoo in the sky.

Just relying on the forty-meter-long knife in Susanoo's hand, it is extremely powerless against this kind of enemy in the sky.

Relying on the superiority in the air, Caesar gathered cyan fireworks in his hands and turned them into huge fireballs thrown down. The spheres with a temperature of thousands of degrees, even the air was violently distorted along the way, and a large amount of water in the air was evaporated. Countless clouds of smoke almost enveloped the entire sky.

And the fireballs that broke through the sound barrier, like small suns, condensed extremely terrifying lethality.

Facing the overwhelming fireball attack, Yang Ming controlled Susano to dodge to the limit by stepping on the ghost shadow fan track. If he couldn't dodge, he would use Susano's own strong defense to fight it.

All of a sudden, the sound of explosions continued.

The falling fireballs, the exploding ground, the shaking ground, and the ravines continued to spread.

The spectators, who had already retreated 500 meters away, backed back 500 meters again and again in horror, giving Yang Ming and Caesar a wider space to fight.

Tang San focused his eyes and frowned, the purple-golden light in his eyes was constantly shining, he could clearly see the battle inside through the heavy fog, a trace of cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

"The two of them are too strong, it doesn't look like a battle at the level of a soul king at all. I'm afraid even a strong man at the level of a soul sage dare not say that he can defeat the two of them, right?"

Flender knocked Tang San on the head angrily, and said:

"Are you taking us old bones too lightly?"

"Teacher," Ma Hongjun looked at Flender innocently, "If it were you, would you have the confidence to defeat either Yang Ming or Caesar?"

"To shut up!"

Flender stared fiercely at Ma Hongjun, causing him to shrink his head in fright.

However, Ma Hongjun seemed a little unconvinced, ignoring Flender's complexion as dark as the bottom of a pot, and muttered softly:

"It seems that the teacher has been hit by me."

Ma Hongjun was dragged aside by Flender to cool off, so I won't mention it here for the time being.

But when he said that, taking advantage of the thick fog covering people's eyes and ears, Yang Ming took a deep breath and decided to use the eight-door dunjia.

Although the soul power is sealed, the Bamen Dunjia itself can amplify Yang Ming's physical strength, but this increase depends on the user's own foundation. The deeper the foundation, the greater the increase after using the Bamen Dunjia. exaggerate.

Relying on years of precipitation, coupled with the influence of the Saiyan blood and the supreme bone in his body, Yang Ming just opened the six doors, and he felt an earth-shaking change in his body.

strength!

Infinite power is pouring in continuously!

Instead of using Bamen Dunjia in the past, Yang Ming focused more on increasing the amount of soul power, but this time it was different, focusing on improving the strength of the body itself, so he could feel the difference from any previous time.

Even, even the Saiyan blood seems to have stepped into a new realm!

However, it is not an ordinary difficulty for the Saiyan blood to evolve into a Super Saiyan. Although Yang Ming vaguely felt the distance from the Super Saiyan, but with the current foundation, he still has not been able to make a breakthrough.

Perhaps, it is really necessary to rely on anger, a kind of event that even Yang Ming himself is unwilling to be angry, in order to be able to break through to Super Saiyan.

The huge Susanoo shrunk sharply, turning into a coir raincoat and clinging to Yang Ming's body. The upper body of Yang Ming's team uniform had been torn by the violent force, revealing a muscular body with dragon-like muscles underneath. There are blue veins like twists and turns of old roots, and a head of jet black long hair sticks upside down. The rising aura of the whole body rubs against the air fiercely and becomes electrified, forming a majesty of Ling Ran that people dare not look directly at.

A pair of kaleidoscope writing sharing eyes with strange patterns directly pierced through the layers of fog in the sky, passed through the continuous fireballs, and saw the Fire Demon King who was constantly changing positions hundreds of meters above the sky.

Like a hunter meeting a delicious prey.

Bow your body, gather strength, and bend your legs.

Surging power gathered at the soles of the feet, followed closely by Yang Ming's tense body as if the bowstring had been stretched to the extreme and loosened. In an instant, Yang Ming flew out at a speed exceeding the speed of sound like an arrow leaving the string. The soaring blast turned into a wave of air, which will create an uninhabited passage in the fog, and the surrounding fog will roll inward, and then there will be the rumbling sound of a Boeing airliner taking off.