His identity is enough to shut up these people and pretend not to find out.

A wisp of Li Cheng's consciousness floated in the sea of souls, observing the changes in the five wisps of sword intent, because his forcible desire to use spiritual power caused the sword intent to be abnormal.

In his storage ring, the Siping General Compendium began to emit a faint light, and the book was opened overnight, with Li Cheng's image painted on it, and the acupuncture points and meridians were clearly visible; another page was opened, but it was a vast and deep sea area, and in the sky above the sea area, five wisps of sword qi flowed.

The sword qi gradually increased, becoming six, seven, eight, and finally another wisp of sword qi appeared, a total of nine wisps of sword qi suspended above the sea area.

And in Li Cheng's soul sea, the same change also appeared, as if the pictures in the Siping General Outline were reflecting his soul sea, and the nine wisps of sword intent moved freely and entangled with each other.

Li Cheng felt that his consciousness was actually pulled by the sword intent above, and he was pulled upward, and finally forcibly merged into the sword intent.

After all this was over, Li Cheng was completely unconscious.

The Soul Sea stirred up a waterspout, rolled up the nine wisps of sword intent in the sky, wrapped them in the tornado, and sharpened them with the power of the Soul Sea.

I don't know how long it took, the waterspout slowly fell, and there were no more nine wisps of sword intent in the air, replaced by a sword phantom that was no more than three inches long.

The hilt of the sword is on top, the tip of the sword is facing down, floating quietly in the sea of souls, and the entire small sword can only roughly see its outline is a sword, and only a little bit at the top of the hilt, enriched with a layer of silver to fill the void, not even one percent of the entire small sword outline.

Siping General Gang flew into the air, but encountered a space barrier, preventing it from flying out, it emitted a colorful divine light, but the strength was not enough, not enough to break the storage ring space by itself.

Now Li Cheng is so focused on cultivation that he seems to have forgotten that he still has such a treasure, and when he remembers it, he doesn't know if he can encounter such an abnormality.

In Luoyan Valley, everyone had been waiting for Nan Qingtian for nearly an hour, seeing that the sun was about to set in the west, but they didn't see Nan Qingtian make an announcement.

Wen Yan thought in his heart, in fact, Li Cheng had died early, but Nan Qingtian didn't look down on him and didn't want him to win this game. Then he said to Nan Qingtian: "Senior Nan, haven't you seen anything for so long......?

"Shut up. Nan Qingtian's scolding silenced him, and he felt strange in his heart. Just now, he used his spiritual power to probe Li Cheng's soul sea, but he didn't encounter obstacles, but just entered his mind, intercepted some memory fragments, and didn't find Li Cheng's consciousness.

If the consciousness is gone, it means that the person is dead, but the even more strange Li Cheng's body is actually breathing again, and all organs are recovering, and there are signs of awakening, which really makes him a little overwhelmed.

"There may be some secret hidden in this kid, so that such an unbelievable thing can happen. Nan Qingtian frowned, if he asked Li Cheng directly, it would be absolutely impossible for the other party to be exposed. Everyone has their own secrets, so as long as they don't have too much influence on themselves, why bother to get to the bottom of it.

At this time, Li Cheng slowly opened his eyes, as if he couldn't notice the pain in his body, glanced at Nan Qingtian, and stood up again.

The onlookers all let out a "hiss" gasp, and a dead man actually came back to life. However, there are also many people who speculate that Li Cheng did not die at all, but was seriously injured, and Nan Qingtian took advantage of his position to drag Li Cheng to the present.

Li Cheng's pupils were printed with a faint red, and others only thought it was red bloodshot when they saw it, but it was indescribably weird, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Twisting his neck slightly, making a "click" sound, Li Cheng said to Nan Qingtian with a hint of evil smile on the corner of his mouth: "Senior Nan, I haven't fallen yet, and I haven't admitted defeat, can I continue to participate in the battle?"

Nan Qingtian glanced at Li Cheng strangely, nodded in a deep voice, and flew out of the four-sided battle platform, so that the light curtain shrouded the two of them, and the voice was transmitted to the entire Luoyan Valley: "Since the contestants are not dead, and they have not chosen to admit defeat, then, the battle continues." ”

Wen Yan looked at Li Cheng: "I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect that you actually walked away from the ghost gate and were pulled back by the southern seniors." But after being so seriously injured, you still have a few percent of your combat strength, and you still can't escape a dead word. ”

"How many percent of combat power?" Li Cheng tilted his head, thought about it seriously, and then said lightly: "There are still sixty percent, but it is enough to kill you." ”

Wen Yan felt that Li Cheng was saying big things to scare him, he took more than a dozen punches from him, fell to the ground and almost died, can he still have sixty percent of his combat strength left? But when he heard his next words, he was immediately furious: "In his heyday, he was not my opponent, and now he dares to be so rampant." I see you've broken your brain, so I'll give you a little more soberness. ”

Saying that, the short sword copper furnace came out together, turned into two golden halos, and came towards Li Cheng, after resting for so long just now, most of his vitality had already recovered, and some minor injuries were not the same, and it was not impossible to say that he was in full bloom.

The red in Li Cheng's eyes never faded, he smiled evilly at Wen Yan, and flew forward, the speed was actually a few points faster than before he was not injured, and the second hair came first in front of the short sword copper furnace, flashed, and under Wen Yan's frightened eyes, a palm slapped on his chest.

There was a loud bang, Wen Yan stood in place as if struck by lightning, Wen Yan raised his head mechanically, and said in disbelief: "This, how is it possible?"

With that, a mouthful of blood arrow spurted out, and he immediately recovered from his injuries on his knees on the ground. A strange energy belonged to Li Cheng and entered his body, and if it was not expelled even if it was expelled, it was very likely to cause irreparable damage to him.

Everyone looked at Li Cheng's changes, and they were all amazed, a person who was seriously injured and dying before not only became vigorous, but also stronger than a step in strength, is there anything more magical than this in the world!

"Could it be that those punches before stimulated the power of his bloodline?" Nan Qingtian was puzzled. There are always some people in the world, their ancestors are either world-famous figures in the world, or strange people with various identities, and the offspring they give birth to also have a chance to carry their talents, which is called the power of blood.

Cultivators with the power of the bloodline are not necessarily worse than those innate physiques, and some powerful Flood Bloodlines are much stronger.

There were many xenomorphs before the Middle Ages, and their descendants possessed the power of the bloodline, which was stronger than Yue Shaobai's star physique, and could be described as the overlord of an era.