"Why does Zhan Feng must belong to the Burning Sun Empire, there are also many body refiners in other countries!" Ling Yun still didn't believe it, and he didn't dare to believe it.

"Because only the bloodline of the Sun Empire can withstand the power of the dragon!" said Qian Ming and Breaking the Heavens.

"Dragon Power, you said that Zhan Feng has the blood of the Divine Dragon in his body?" Ling Yun almost lost control and exclaimed!

Fortunately, Qianming had already performed the soundproofing technique in advance and was not heard by others.

Ling Yun's body trembled and said, "Doesn't that mean that Zhan Feng is the royal family of the Burning Sun Empire!"

Tianchi also frowned, and this news was simply too explosive.

Both of them believed Qianming's words, for no other reason, Qianming's identity made them have to believe it.

At the same time, the battle between Zhan Feng and Jian Lan has also become white-hot.

The dragon scale light armor on Zhan Feng's body was like a living thing, and all the other parts were covered except for the head.

Now every punch he threw was like a dragon rushing, and with a loud dragon groan.

And Jian Lan's white robe had already been shattered by him, and the explosive muscles were extremely impactful, and he didn't use any means to fight the wind of war.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, so fast that they could only see the shadows of the fists in the sky colliding with each other! The colliding air currents had now destroyed the items on the first floor.

Not only that, but the heads, legs, feet, and elbows of the two of them were all used in close combat.

Zhan Feng said coldly: "If you want to destroy me in this way, you will underestimate me too much!"

Zhan Feng clearly felt what Jian Lan's intentions were!

The easiest way to destroy a person is to defeat the opponent's strongest with your own weakest.

In this way, the self-confidence of the other party can be completely destroyed, and the other party will feel endless despair!

Therefore, Jian Lan obviously knew that he was a body refiner for the first time, and the reason why he had to fight him hard.

Zhan Feng suddenly shouted in his heart: "The first door is open!"

The scorching blood qi suddenly surged from the body of the battle wind, and it emanated from the surface of the body like boiling steam.

"The second holiday is open!"

The boiling blood qi burst and grew again at this moment, like a raging blood-colored flame.

"The door of the third life is open!"

The huge power of flesh and blood is already like a substance, and every trace of blood contains a terrifying power of destruction!

The aura of the battle wind, which was completely shrouded in blood qi, had reached a terrifying level!

"Fourth Wounded Goal...... Give me...... Open!"

"Roar!" The powerful dragon chant that pierced the eardrum suddenly resounded in all directions, resounding in every corner of the Tianxiang Tower, which was more than a hundred meters high.

The eardrums of people who were doing things of love between men and women on other floors were like being beaten by thunder drums, and they were temporarily deaf, and even blood flowed out.

"Get out of here!"

With a roar from the battle wind, Jian Lan, who was originally evenly matched, was instantly shaken away, slammed into the wall and became a part of the wall, turning into a hideous body painting on the wall.

The dragon roared and shook the sky, and Lan Lan also had to resist with his strength, and secretly divided part of his strength to protect Yin Chu behind him.

Fortunately, this dragon chant is not aimed at them, and it is not a big deal.

When he stared down and saw Zhan Feng's figure, he was completely stunned: "What the hell did I see?"

A blood dragon with the thickness of an arm, whose body was completely condensed by blood and qi, was coiling around Zhan Feng's body.

Its horns are like a deer, its head is like a camel, its mouth is like a donkey, its eyes are like a turtle, its ears are like an ox, its scales are like a fish, its whiskers are like shrimp, its belly is like a snake, and its feet are like an eagle.

This is not an ordinary dragon species, but a highest-level divine dragon, its blood-red eyes full of pride and coldness.

"Brother Zhanfeng, who are you?" Lan Lan felt another monstrous wave in her heart.

Ling Jian looked at this scene in disbelief, and said weakly: "Blood Qi Transformation Dragon, hehe, it is Blood Qi Transformation Dragon."

Brother Qianming, you're right, the wind of war not only comes from the Burning Sun Empire, but also the royal line of the Burning Sun Empire!"

Tianchi was also stunned, he looked at the completely blood-gasified battle wind, his eyes almost lost focus, he had never underestimated the battle wind.

In the past few years, as he has secretly understood, he has felt more and more that this young man is extraordinary, but he didn't expect him to be extraordinary to such an extent.

The blood and qi of a person refining a body is the source of all strength, and judging the strength of a body refiner only depends on three points.

These three points are blood gas volume, blood gas concentration and blood gas purity.

The first two points can be improved through continuous cultivation, but the purity of blood qi cannot be changed at all if there is no opportunity to defy the heavens.

Because the purity of blood qi is determined by the bloodline, the purity of the blood qi will be higher for a refiner with a strong bloodline.

When the purity of the bloodline is high to a certain extent, the phenomenon of atavism will occur, and the so-called atavism is to have the same bloodline as the ancient beasts.

People with this kind of bloodline, once the power of the bloodline is activated, they can have part of the power of the divine beast.

When the bloodline is fully awakened, it is enough to be comparable to the ancient divine beasts!

The blood vaporization of the dragon shows that Zhan Feng has the bloodline of a true dragon, one of the four great divine beasts of ancient times!

"Ahh

The walls of the hall were instantly torn apart and turned to powder.

Jian Lan roared and walked out of the wall.

It's just that when he saw the wind of battle in front of him, the anger on his face was instantly replaced by horror.

"How is it possible!

"How could a man from a barbarian land have this bloodline!"

The giant sword that had been under his feet like a door panel turned into a four-foot long sword, and the body of the sword was red and translucent, like a flame.

Then he seemed to be crazy, and said with a hideous face: "The deity is the destiny of heaven, and the deity is the supreme of ten thousand, give me death!"

The spiritual power around him completely exploded at this moment, and the temperature of the Red Flame Sword in his hand soared again, and Jian Lan was like a Flame Sword God at this moment, which made people feel terrifying.

Lan Lan's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, this blazing temperature was too terrifying, even if Lan Lan was so far away, she still needed to use her spiritual power to resist!

What frightened him the most was that Jian Lan constricted the temperature in the sword body, otherwise it would be an apocalyptic scene.

Lan Lan's heart was full of unwillingness, he found that with his strength, he couldn't help Zhan Feng at all, which made him very faceless to be this big brother.

This time, Jian Lan didn't fight with Zhan Feng again, he swung the flame sword in his hand and stabbed hundreds of times in an instant within three feet of Zhan Feng.

Because he was so fast, his body never left the spot with the naked eye.

Then, the astonishing sword qi instantly turned into a powerful spirit beast.

More than a hundred strange-shaped spirit beasts rushed towards the battle wind.

There were more than 100 spirit beasts, and the strength of the aura exuded by each one made Lan Lan dignified, and he roughly judged that each one had its own three-layer strength.

He thought that with his current strength, he could only deal with fifty heads at most at the same time, which was already the limit.

Dealing with a hundred heads at the same time, if he holds it up, he will only die! This Jian Lan is really too strong!

Seeing that the wind of war was in crisis, he naturally would not sit idly by, so he wanted to take action.