Chapter 18: Bloodline Talent

"Look for death!"

Wang Yan looked at Lin Fei's appearance, and his anger rose to the sky, only to see that his figure suddenly flashed, like a thunderbolt, at an extremely terrifying speed, came to Lin Fei's face, and slashed down with a sword.

In this sword, countless spiritual powers burst out, and there was also a powerful and amazing spiritual power covering the long sword, and the long sword seemed to be wrapped in lava, bursting with this amazing energy.

And this release of spiritual power is a sign of martial artist cultivation, martial artists can release their own spiritual power when they cultivate to martial arts cultivation, and use it in various means, and that Wang Yan's spiritual power released from it seems to be not bad, which is obviously the strength of the second order of martial arts.

Obviously, as soon as he came up, Wang Yan didn't plan to spare any strength, and he must use thunder to kill Lin Fei.

At that moment, the faces of countless disciples changed suddenly, and they looked at Lin Fei with a solemn expression.

They only felt that Wang Yan's punch was as violent as a volcanic lava eruption, and the spiritual energy contained in it was simply beyond their imagination.

The aftermath of this punch alone made the hearts of those disciples tremble, which showed how terrifying that punch was.

"Oh my God, it's terrifying, is this all Wang Yan's real combat power?"

"The second order of the martial artist is really extraordinary. ”

"If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to resist even Yu Wei. ”

"Hehe, as soon as the battle began, Wang Yan exerted his powerful strength as a second-order martial artist, it seems that this time Lin Fei is in a catastrophe!"

"Don't say it's us, I'm afraid it will be difficult for ordinary martial artists of the first order of martial artists to resist in the face of such an offensive!"

In an instant, the audience boiled, and all the disciples looked at Lin Fei and shook their heads, in their opinion, if this punch continues, Lin Fei will definitely die.

That Qingyi Ye Qingyun also looked at Lin Fei calmly at the moment, muttering quietly.

"The person who was chosen against his fate shouldn't be able to catch this, right?"

Finally, in the face of the monstrous spiritual power, Lin Fei finally moved.

That Lin Fei raised his finger, and a monstrous battle intent erupted, surging, and it was actually condensed into an illusory palm.

The palm of his hand was slightly bent, and his finger was pointed at Wang Yan, and at this moment, the entire main city seemed to be in a cold, and the spiritual power of Senran could be felt in every corner.

This scene made everyone's expressions stiffen again.

"What kind of spiritual martial art is this?"

"The fighting spirit in the process of releasing martial arts is actually so terrifying"

"What is this?"

Even if it was a monstrous murderous machine, Wang Yan, who had unleashed a powerful sword, was also shocked by this powerful battle intent and spiritual power at this moment, and his face suddenly changed.

Of course, he knew what Lin Fei was doing, but it was incredible how long it had been, and he had grown to such a point.

"This son must die!"

"Slash!"

Wang Yan let out a long roar, and the long sword that seemed to be wrapped in lava slashed towards Lin Fei's illusory fingers, like a huge meteorite.

Looking at the long sword that was splitting over, his face was indifferent, and suddenly, Lin Fei could feel a stirring of the red armed blood in his body, and then the cold female voice came.

"Armed Bloodline Awakening Bloodline Talent: Berserk, can use twice the strength of the bloodline for a short period of time"

Feeling the violent spiritual power of the armed bloodline in his body, Lin Fei's eyes changed slightly, he didn't expect the bloodline talent that had just awakened at this time, but it was okay to test this bloodline talent, so he immediately pointed his finger and shouted.

"Bloodline talent!"

Heaven and earth suddenly changed color, and countless violent spiritual powers burst out from Lin Fei's body, and the illusory hand that gathered pointed out, and an incomparably terrifying light shot towards Wang Yan's sword.

"Boom!"

Everyone only heard a loud bang, and then countless spiritual powers exploded, bursting out, sweeping around, and in an instant, most of the low buildings around were destroyed.

Then I saw that Wang Yan's figure seemed to have received some kind of force, and his whole person actually retreated dozens of steps in a row, so that he could barely stabilize his body, and drew a long ravine on the ground.

At this moment, everything seemed to be frozen.

They never thought that Wang Yan, who had cultivated to reach the second order of martial arts, released his strongest spiritual power move, but was actually repelled by Lin Fei's finger.

Why does Lin Fei, who is only a martial artist of the ninth order, have such a powerful power.

"Bloodline talent! Yes, I actually mastered the bloodline talent"

Ye Qingyun, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, was a little moved for a while, he didn't think that Lin Fei could actually awaken the bloodline talent, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"But it's a pity that it's the bloodline talent of strength-enhancing nature, if it were other elements or functions, it might be better..."

"But even that was very powerful."

At this moment, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but sigh a little.

As we all know, the cultivation of a martial artist is to communicate the spiritual power of heaven and earth with bloodline, and how the quality of bloodline determines a person's cultivation talent.

And a person can also awaken all kinds of bloodline talents the day after tomorrow.

There may be nothing to awaken bloodline talents, including that Ling Roudu and awakened two bloodline talents.

But Ye Qingyun also heard for the first time that someone actually awakened the bloodline talent at the ninth order of the martial artist.

Even if it was the super geniuses of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, at least they had only awakened their bloodline talents at the martial artist stage.

When the disciples in the audience were in a stupor, they immediately came back to their senses, looked at Lin Fei, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Bloodline talent! Lin Fei actually awakened the bloodline talent"

"No wonder you dare to find Wang Yan, it turns out that you have awakened your bloodline talent"

"Bloodline talent, no matter what kind of talent it is, has a great improvement in its own strength, and it is extremely easy to kill people beyond the ranks"

"This son is really against the sky, it seems that he will have to handle the relationship well in the future"

...

At this moment, all the disciples were moved, and their eyes were full of awe and jealousy when they looked at Lin Fei.

Being able to force Wang Yan back with one finger is enough to prove that the current Lin Fei, even if he is facing an ordinary second-order martial artist, can easily kill him.

And Ye Qingyun looked at Lin Fei, his heart gradually relaxed, and his eyes showed a hint of joy.

"The choice against fate, sure enough, is right!"

As for the many geniuses of the Wang Yan, Blood Sword Alliance, and Youwang Alliance, their faces actually became ugly at this moment, and they didn't expect that Lin Fei had actually awakened the bloodline talent.

It's just horrible.

At this moment, Wang Yan, who was repelled by Lin Fei's finger, looked at Lin Fei with a somewhat gloomy face.

"Hehehe, I know you have some confidence, but do you really think you can defeat me with this bloodline talent?"

"Garbage is garbage after all, what if you awaken your bloodline talent?"

"You don't really think you're the only one with your hole cards, do you?"

Wang Yan's face was gloomy, his hands were sealed, and countless violent lights suddenly appeared in the sky, and then converged into a long sword that emitted a light that people couldn't look at directly.

Then more and more swords converged beside Wang Yan, one, two... Twelve.

The spiritual power like a tide gathered towards Wang Yan in an instant, and there were twelve bright swords around Wang Yan.

Looking at the twelve light swords that were suspended, Ye Qingyun was full of doubts, and immediately fell into deep thought, and after a while, he shouted out loudly.

"Formation Master!, Wang Yan is actually a Formation Master!"