Chapter 43: Flowers Dripping Blood
After several days of competition, the first and second place in each group also stood out respectively. What Ling Feng didn't expect was that Lin Xiang, who was in a coma, actually won the second place in their group. After some inquiry, Ling Feng learned that Lin Xiang woke up the day after he was in a coma. Just in time for the next battle. This kind of recovery ability is inferior to even Ling Feng.
After the first stage of the competition, there was a gap of one day, after the previous few days of cultivation, especially after the big battle with Lin Xiang, Ling Feng found that his cultivation had improved a lot. Moreover, after being reminded by Hetu Luoshu, Ling Feng felt more and more the importance of his latest shocking hexagram.
Therefore, Ling Feng was ready to strengthen his thunder attributes, hoping that he could use more thunder attributes. According to what Hetu Luoshu told Ling Feng, if he wants to increase his thunder attribute use, he must find a weapon with thunder attribute itself, and every time he uses it, he can use it with his own thunder attribute to attract a large number of thunder attributes for his own use.
So Ling Feng asked Yun Mengmei if the Yun family had such a weapon. Yun Mengmei told Ling Feng that this branch did not have it, but she didn't know if there were other branches. If Ling Feng needed it urgently, she could help him ask about other branches.
Ling Feng knew Yun Mengmei's kindness, but still refused her request. Because Ling Feng was afraid that if he owed Yun Mengmei too many favors, it would not be easy to pay it back in the future. Despite this, Yun Mengmei still asked Elder Yun to tell Ling Feng how to obtain a thunder attribute weapon.
Elder Yun told Ling Feng that if you want to get a weapon that can summon thunder attributes, it is best to find a rune that can carve the runes that guide the thunder attribute first, and then bid for the rune master to help you carve the runes that guide the thunder attribute into the weapon when it is about to be successfully forged. However, if you want to refine a better weapon, it is best to find a master trainer to help you refine it. In this way, the weapons can be refined to the point that ordinary weapons cannot reach.
After Ling Feng had a general understanding, he decided to put this matter aside for now, as he would have to deal with the next battle. So Ling Feng returned to the hotel and began his cultivation. Soon the day was spent from Ling Feng's cultivation. When Ling Feng opened his eyes, the sky had become extremely dark.
On the second day, Ling Feng, who had rested, arrived at Jinluancheng Square early, and after some inquiry, Ling Feng initially knew the general situation of the opponent. Flower Drop Blood, it is said that he himself is as bloody as the name, and he is a cultivator who cultivates alone, and every time he kills someone, he imprisons a person and then makes a small opening on his body, so that the blood in his whole body slowly drains. If the opponent cuts his mouth in battle, he will use the bloodthirsty skill to forcibly absorb the blood from his body and use it to enhance his own combat power. The martial arts are the Blood-Devouring Palm and the Blood-Breaking Knife Technique. Many cultivators before were afraid of being sucked dry by the ferocity of Hua Di's blood, and they admitted defeat as soon as they came to power.
Moreover, Ling Feng also heard that this person has been using his own blood to raise a mysterious weapon since he was a child. Ling Feng knew that he was afraid that this weapon would be the most difficult thing for Ling Feng to deal with today. Soon the referee announced that eight contestants were on the stage of their respective competitions. Ling Feng also stepped into the ring at the request.
Not long after Ling Feng went up, a young man went up from the crowd, dressed in a bloody suit. His face also looked slightly pale, although he was a teenager, he didn't look like a healthy person, a bit like the leukemia patient Ling Feng had seen in his previous life. These are not the main points of Ling Feng's attention.
According to Ling Feng's understanding of Flower Blood, he knew that he couldn't leave a trace of blood in today's battle, otherwise he would be seized by the opponent, and in that case, it would be difficult to win. After all, Hua Dripping Blood can be regarded as the fourth place in the first round of competition, only second only to Lin Xiang. According to everyone's rumors, this flower is the same existence as Lin Xiang.
And the casino, which has not opened before, has also reopened Lingfeng's gambling market because of this competition. And according to the results shown by the official comparison, the odds of spending blood on the casino are slightly lower than those of Ling Feng. Ling Feng, who had heard about the opening of the casino before, immediately went forward and overwhelmed himself with all the twenty-four million lower grade spirit stones he had won last time.
Therefore, Ling Feng had made a lot of preparations for today's competition, and Ling Feng knew that there would inevitably be another big battle today, and he was both a little worried and a little excited in his heart. Soon the referee blew the whistle to start the fight. However, the two people on the stage did not make any offensive moves, as if they were constantly observing the opponent, and at this moment, a fierce battle had already broken out in the other three rings. Even crushing the opponent all the way, Huo Jianwen began to get serious.
The other martial arts stages can be said to be extremely gorgeous, with all kinds of moves flying all over the sky. And Ling Feng and Hua Dripping Blood still remained the same on the stage. After a while, it seemed that Hua Di Blood couldn't bear the loneliness anymore, so everyone saw Hua Di Blood make a move, and used a blood-devouring palm to Ling Feng, only to see that the big blood handprint in the air kept attacking Ling Feng, and Ling Feng also used the white tiger palm to meet it unhurriedly.
For a while, the power of the two was incompatible, and after a while, I saw that under the action of the blood-devouring palm, a small crack slowly appeared on the white tiger's body, and with the appearance of the small crack, the aura on the white tiger's body began to flow out of the small mouth little by little. This made the blood-devouring palm seize the opportunity to continuously slap at the white tiger's wound, and soon the white tiger's wound expanded to the entire abdomen, and the white tiger was seen to dissipate in the air. However, the power of the blood-devouring palm fell on Ling Feng's body undiminished.
In fact, when the Blood Devouring Palm was about to reach Ling Feng's body, he was already holding the Overlord Spear in his hand. It's just that Ling Feng suddenly felt that his physical body Max could withstand the power of this palm, so he put away the overlord spear and let the blood-devouring palm fall on his body.
The people who saw this scene didn't know that Ling Feng was deliberate, so they began to feel sorry for Ling Feng. Because they thought that if Ling Feng was injured under this palm, then the battle situation would be biased in favor of Flower Drop Blood, and the advantage of Flower Drop Blood would be constantly magnified, and Ling Feng would lose sooner or later.
At this moment, Ling Feng walked out of the palm of the junior just now, looking unscathed. Everyone knew that Ling Feng's physical body was strong, but what everyone didn't expect was that Ling Feng's physical body would be so strong that he forcibly caught this palm. The people who had not yet had hope for Ling Feng rekindled their hopes again.
Ling Feng, who had tried the power of a palm of flower blood, took out his overlord gun and attacked Hua Di Blood, relying on his powerful body, Ling Feng was attacking with Hua Di Blood the whole time, and many of Hua Dixue's attacks fell on Ling Feng, and he chose to ignore them. After about half an hour, it seemed that Hua Dixue couldn't withstand Ling Feng's attack a little, and blood began to overflow from the corners of his mouth. Every time, as long as there is blood at the corner of the mouth, it is licked clean with the tongue by the blood of the flower.
As the wounds on the flower's body increased, an evil smile began to appear on his mouth, as if all this was just the beginning, and the good was still to come.