Chapter Seventy-Eight: The White Willow of the Blood Clan
Looking at the back of Zhang Yuan and the others leaving, the fierce light in the referee's eyes flashed, and then he said to Wang Ben behind him: "How is it, is the injury serious?"
However, after the referee finished speaking and waited for a while, Wang Ben behind him did not have any reaction, the referee turned his head to look behind him with some doubts, and found that Wang Ben behind him was looking at the front playfully at the moment, but the place where Wang Ben's eyes met was empty, there was nothing at all, the referee patted Wang Ben's shoulder with some annoyance, wanting to make Wang Ben come back to his senses.
Who knows, with the referee's patting on the shoulder, Wang Ben's body actually fell backwards, and Wang Ben's body was directly divided into two halves from the crotch to the top of the head, it turned out that Zhang Yuan's last blow actually used the treasure money to directly split Wang Ben into two halves, because the energy knife extending from the treasure money was too sharp, so after Zhang Yuan split Wang Ben in half, Wang Ben still remained unchanged, until the referee's external force on the shoulder intervened, Wang Ben's body was completely separated, and blood donations were directly sprayed everywhere.
The scene on the stage surprised the crowd watching around the ring, Zhang Yuan directly killed Wang Ben in the last blow, no one at the scene saw it, everyone under the ring looked at each other, and at this moment they all had a strong fear of Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan was simply like Huo Xiu, the same as a humanoid killing machine, or Zhang Yuan was even more terrible than Huo Xiu, at this moment everyone's hearts recalled such a sentence again, Huaxia is a mysterious country.
Zhang Yuan, who had been out of everyone's sight, was about to arrive at the tent where they lived, Zhang Yuan and Qin Siyu looked at each other lovingly, in fact, only Qin Siyu knew that Zhang Yuan was already tired and collapsed at this moment, if it wasn't for his own support, I'm afraid Zhang Yuan would have been paralyzed on the ground, Qin Siyu looked at Zhang Yuan who was about to hang on him worriedly, and asked softly: "Zhang Yuan, do you feel better now?"
Slowly shook his head, Zhang Yuan didn't even want to speak, at this moment Zhang Yuan felt that every cell in his body was tired and wanted to sleep, his true soul had long been silent in his mind, and now it was Zhang Yuan's own soul that controlled the body, in the battle just now, Zhang Yuan's original soul was like a spectator, and he appreciated the battle between himself and Wang Ben from beginning to end, but his own soul completely lost control of his body, and could only watch obediently from the side, so in the end, when Zhang Yuan's true soul secreted red gas, although the self soul could feel the loss of his body beyond the limit, but nothing can be done.
Zhang Yuan knew what the red gas secreted by the true self soul was, it should be a mixture of blood and killing qi plus soul fire, using such power, even if you can kill a thousand enemies, you will have to lose eight hundred, if it is your own soul to fight, you will never waste your soul fire, after all, when your soul fire is extinguished, that is when your own body falls, maybe only the true self soul without feelings will not take your soul fire seriously.
Zhang Yuan decided that he would never use such a move again until the moment of crisis in the future, this move should be regarded as his life-saving hole card, Zhang Yuan named it Soul Flame, although this move Soul Flame can quickly recover his injury, just like his current self, the wound on his lower abdomen that was cut by Wang Ben before has long been healed, but all this is at the cost of consuming his own vitality, and the specific giving and getting is really not easy to calculate.
In addition, if you want to use the soul flame, you must use it with your true soul, because only the body of the true soul exists in the blood and killing qi, and the sequelae are not small, if you do not destroy the enemy within the time period of using the soul flame, you can only let it be slaughtered, because after using the soul flame, due to the rapid disappearance of a large amount of vitality, the direct consequences are the same as now, the whole body is sore and weak, and there is no longer the ability to resist and protect yourself.
Walking outside the tent, Zhang Yue suddenly walked a few steps quickly, stopped in front of Zhang Yuan and Qin Siyu, looked at the shadow of the tent with some ferocity, and looked along Zhang Yue's line of sight, Zhang Yuan and Qin Siyu didn't find anything unusual, just lying on the ground with a bat hiding from the sun.
"Since you're here, why hide and hide anymore?" show up!" Zhang Yue broke off, and the Wind Sword was also sacrificed by Zhang Yue at the same time.
Zhang Yuan looked at Zhang Yue who was talking suspiciously, he had already sensed the surroundings just now, and in his perception, there seemed to be no other people around, only the three of himself and the bat on the ground.
After Zhang Yue finished speaking, there was no reaction at the scene, Zhang Yue's face became a little darker, the true yuan surged, and the sword light more than an inch long spit out from the wind sword, and it seemed that he was about to make a move in the next moment.
At this moment, there was finally a response, and the bat lying in the shadows actually spoke, "Wait a minute, I'm just running errands!"
After the words fell, under the surprised gaze of Zhang Yuan and Qin Siyu, the bat slowly turned into a person shrouded in a cloak, Zhang Yuan thought of a kind of cultivator of his own, that is, the blood clan, he didn't expect that he would meet a blood clan here, you must know that most of the judges in the valley of death are from the Holy See, if they know that the person of the blood clan actually appeared under their noses, they will definitely break their corpses into pieces.
"Who are you, I don't know what happened before you came to my tent?" asked Zhang Yuan weakly.
"Zhang Yuan, I didn't expect that you are already high now, and I am still just a little earl. With that, the cloaked man slowly raised his head, revealing a pale face.
Seeing this person's face, Zhang Yuan had some familiar feelings, always feeling that he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, he slowly shook his head, and Zhang Yuan had an apologetic look on his face.
"Huh!" The cloaked man smiled lightly, and opened the cloak shrouded in his body, and at this moment Zhang Yuan found out that the cloak man turned out to be a one-armed person, it is said that the recovery of the blood clan itself is famous all over the world, no matter how many injuries he receives, as long as he has enough blood, the blood clan can recover as before, but the broken arm of the person in front of him is obviously not caused recently, it is an old injury, but seeing that he has no way to recover the broken arm, then there must be a rule in the power of cutting off his arm, which also reminds Zhang Yuan of who the other party isγ
"Are you White Willow?"
"Yes, it's me, but what I didn't expect is that the person I was responsible for informing was actually you, looking at your current situation, you must have been weakened to the extreme, this is definitely my best chance to avenge the broken arm! Unfortunately, it seems that you always have your own hole cards, if there is no gentleman present, I may not be able to suppress the hatred in my heart at all." "The white catkins babbled a lot.
At this moment, Zhang Yuan only fell asleep happily, listening to Bai Liu's endless nagging, Zhang Yuan felt that his eyelids were about to be opened, so he had to interrupt Bai Liu's speech, "You are here to complain to me, if there is nothing else, I will go back to heal." β
When he saw that Zhang Yuan was really about to return to the tent, Bai Liu finally began to tell about the mission he had come this time, " Wait, there are two things to inform you about this time, the first is that this tournament in the Death Valley Wendao House is completely a conspiracy jointly arranged by the Holy See and a mysterious organization, in order to control the backbone of some other organizations, of course, for some demon-level geniuses, they will strangle them in the cradle, and the second thing is that my blood Cain reincarnated to restore the throne, and invite you, the organizations participating in the athletic meeting, to jointly crusade against the Holy See and the mysterious organization behind it. β
After listening to Bai Liu's words, Zhang Yuan's eyes that were about to close opened violently, and he wanted to think carefully about the information in Bai Liu's words, but Zhang Yuan was too tired, just opening his eyes consumed too much of his physical strength, and after taking a deep look at Bai Liu, Zhang Yuan couldn't hold on anymore and successfully passed out.
When Zhang Yuan woke up again, the sky was already slightly white, and a new day was about to begin, but his current body still felt heavy, I am afraid that it would be difficult to pass today's knockout round, but if he gave up so easily, Zhang Yuan was still faintly unwilling in his heart, so he could only take advantage of the fact that the knockout tournament had not officially started, and work hard to recover a few strengths.
Gradually, the sky was bright, and the noise outside the tent began to be noisy, obviously most of the cultivators had already gotten up and gone to the ring of the competition, because today was the last day of the knockout round, and whether they were eligible to participate in the subsequent challenge competition depended on today's competition, so all the cultivators who successfully won the two victories had a serious expression at the moment, as long as they survived today's knockout round, then the challenge would depend on their own wisdom and luck!
The challenge is completely different from the knockout round, and the knockout round looks at all the individual strength, but only strength in the challenge is not enough, if you don't have a certain amount of luck, you will be challenged by the wheels constantly, even if you are a true immortal, you may not be able to stick to it, so today's last round of knockout is particularly important.
The final round of the knockout round is about to start, and Zhang Yuan has to get up and walk towards the ring of his game, although his strength has only recovered less than one percent at the moment, but Zhang Yuan still doesn't want to miss the opportunity to enter Wendao House, after all, after entering Wendao House, he has a great opportunity to improve his cultivation, and the sequelae caused by the power of faith on his body can also be solved.
"Zhang Yuan, what do you think of the bat yesterday?" Zhang Yue, who was following behind Zhang Yuan, suddenly asked.