Butcher Li saw that Xiao Yang deliberately distanced himself, and then stood stiffly in place without any sign of taking action, so he mocked him.

This guy...

Anger ignited in Xiao Yang's heart, but he was not yet stumbled by this anger. His hands were tightly clenched, and there was a flash of killing at the corners of his eyes.

He once again tried to mobilize the spiritual power source in his body, but found that the spiritual power released by the spiritual power source this time was still as strong as before, and it did not increase at all.

Only then did he realize what Zhang Susu said was that the source of spiritual power could allow it to increase its cultivation level faster, but his own cultivation level did not increase, which restricted the release of spiritual power from the source of spiritual power in his body.

The level of cultivation is more like a gate. Only as the cultivation level continues to improve, the gate will be enlarged, allowing the spiritual power from the source of spiritual power to be released more.

And the improvement of cultivation level is not a matter of one day or one night. Xiao Yang was in such an urgent situation and could not think of other countermeasures for a while.

Butcher Li suddenly shouted violently, and then his whole body rushed towards Xiao Yang like a tiger going down the mountain. The gaze shot out from his eyes was even more fierce than before, as if he wanted to kill Xiao Yang with one blow.

Butcher Li's attack was extremely fast this time. He only saw his figure flashing and he appeared in front of Xiao Yang. Then he looked ferocious and said viciously: "Boy! Go and die!"

A strong murderous aura filled his voice, as if as his voice rang out, the temperature within the third floor of the ancient tower suddenly dropped to zero, making it trembling cold.

Xiao Yang circulated the spiritual power in his body, and a rock-solid air wave enveloped his body, and the air waves were rolling, like rolling waves.

Bang bang-

Butcher Li's two iron fists hit Xiao Yang's chest, and his strength was like a thousand troops. Xiao Yang felt that his heart seemed to be hit by a truck. The wave of air around him trembled and retreated, his throat became sweet, and a mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth.

Xiao Yang raised his hand, wiped the remaining blood on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and then looked at Butcher Li in front of him with rapid breathing.

What kind of monster is this tmd? How could it have such great strength?

Xiao Yang did not expect that under the protection of the air wave, Butcher Li's fists could still hurt him, and he was shocked.

Butcher Li looked at Xiao Yang with a joking look, and said with a rash smile: "Haha, boy, do you think I have been detained in the mental hospital for the years? You are so naive!"

Although Butcher Li was detained in a mental hospital by the previous Wulin Lord and sent a special person to guard him, he had never given up on his pursuit of cultivation over the years. However, in the years in the mental hospital, his cultivation had risen to a higher level. At this time, he was facing a Xiao Yang who was far inferior to him in his cultivation level. He even regarded Xiao Yang as his prey under his butcher knife. Not only did he have to enjoy the pleasure of predation, but he was also the key to his freedom.

After hearing this, Xiao Yang's heart suddenly sank down, and he couldn't help but shout, and said in his heart that it seems that it is hard to say whether these three levels can pass through!

Butcher Li said in a rough voice: "I will play with you little guy!"
Chapter completed!