Chapter 163

No one thought that Qin Mo would agree to Luo Jun's challenge, and it was a decisive battle, and the decisive battle was naturally life and death. In the eyes of everyone, Qin Mo is simply looking for death, no matter how bad Luo Jun is, he is also a five-rank martial king powerhouse, and it is not a matter of minutes to kill him Qin Mo?

In four months, could it be that you Qin Mo were able to break through from the eighth-rank martial spirit realm to the fourth-rank or even the fifth-grade martial king? Obviously, no matter how you look at it, it's unrealistic.

"Okay, then I'll give you four months, and I hope you don't regret it then." Luo Jun was also very surprised that Qin Mo agreed to his challenge, but at the same time, he was also very excited in his heart, let your kid be rampant and live for another four months, hum! After that, for fear that Qin Mo would regret it on the spot, he turned around and left.

"Boss, are you crazy? Fight him, you are simply looking for death. I don't think this chief disciple will do it, and the disciples of the Xuanfeng Sect won't do it either, hurry up and go down the mountain! The fat man hurriedly ran over and said.

However, after the fat man finished speaking, he immediately felt a torch-like gaze looking at him.

"Presumptuous! Is Xuanfeng Sect a place where you can come when you want to come, and leave when you want? Hum! The elder who had just helped Qin Mo speak snorted coldly.

At this moment, the fat man's whole face was bitter, and he naturally didn't dare to contradict the elder, but his heart was roaring: Do you think Lao Tzu wants to come? Lao Tzu went to the fairies of the Ethereal Palace, if it weren't for your master pulling me, I would have gone to the Ethereal Palace a long time ago.

Of course, the other new disciples also had the same mentality, but they didn't dare to show it, so they could only secretly complain in their hearts, and even the slightest expectation of the Xuanfeng Sect in the end completely disappeared.

At this point, we can only let it be.

"Okay, now I'll lead you to the Xuanfeng Blood Pool, and each disciple has a chance to step into the blood pool to forge his body and absorb blood qi when he enters the Xuanfeng Sect, and then he will not have a second chance until you step into the Martial King Realm. This opportunity is rare, and you must take advantage of it. As he spoke, the elder led the way back to the mountain.

Everyone didn't know much about the so-called blood pool, but seeing that what the elder said was so rare, they naturally had a trace of expectation in their hearts.

After a while, under the leadership of the elder, everyone finally came to the back mountain. And in the back mountain, a valley was formed, and there were two old men sitting outside the valley, and with Qin Mo's eyesight, they couldn't see the cultivation realm of these two old men at all.

"Two senior uncles, these are new disciples this year, and the senior nephew will lead them into the Xuanfeng Blood Pool, and ask the two senior uncles to open the seal." The elder said very respectfully.

The two old men just glanced at the disciples, didn't say anything, and gently discharged a palm each, and an enchantment finally appeared clearly in front of everyone, and then they saw energy ripples spreading over the enchantment. In a moment, the barrier finally disappeared as the energy ripples spread. The two old men also closed their eyes again and meditated, paying little attention to the crowd.

It wasn't until the barrier was opened that everyone realized that there was a pool of blood the size of a football field in the valley. A pungent bloody question ensued.

"This is the Xuanfeng Blood Pool, go in, this Blood Pool will be of great benefit to you. But if you force yourself to get close to the center of the pool of blood, even though the blood is abundant, it is just as likely to destroy you. The elder said.

"Yes!" Everyone responded, and then jumped into the blood pool one after another, looking at such a rich blood qi, it has great benefits for cultivating oneself and refining one's body.

Qin Mo also jumped into the blood pool with everyone, and as soon as he fell into the blood pool, he immediately felt the rich blood qi surging from all directions, and then quickly burrowed into his pores, entering the limbs and bones of his body. A feeling of relief immediately spread throughout the body, and I don't know how long it has been since I have really felt comfortable.

However, at this moment, Qin Mo suddenly felt a commotion in his ghost hand. In the past half month, he has gradually suppressed and calmed down the pain of the entire ghost hand. At this time, there was an anomaly.

Qin Mo carefully felt his ghost hand, and then he found that all the pores on his ghost hand were open and opened to the maximum, and at the same time, the blood vessels that almost appeared on the surface of his skin became more vivid. The ghost hand was absorbing the blood qi around him at an extremely fast speed, twice as fast as the rest of his body combined!

At that moment, Qin Mo's heart moved, his ghost hands could use beast blood to quench, and in this blood pool, these blood qi could actually quench his ghost hands, and this was a large pool of blood qi!

No wonder the Arad system lured him into joining the Xuanfeng Sect, could it be that it had already planned it? Qin Mo couldn't get an answer to this question, but since the great benefits were in front of him, it would be in vain if he didn't cherish it.

"It seems that the concentration of blood qi here is not enough for the ghost hand to absorb it as quickly as possible." Qin Mo felt it, and finally found the problem, without hesitation, he leaned directly towards the center of the blood pool, and the concentration of that blood qi was really much stronger.

"Zizi Zi ......"

Qin Mo's ghost hand was still absorbing it.

"It's not enough!" Qin Mo frowned for a moment, and his body continued to lean towards the center, and in a moment he was already five or six zhang away from the shore. And no one else dared to go deep into the pool of blood.

Then Qin Mo sat down and soaked in the pool of blood.

Half an hour passed quickly, and at that moment, suddenly, Qin Mo heard a buzzing sound in his mind.

"Xuan-seal!" Two vague voices came into Qin Mo's ears, and in the next moment, in Qin Mo's horror, two more words appeared in his mind - Xuan Feng!

At this moment, there were many expressions of horror on the faces of the others, and it was obvious that they had also encountered the same situation as Qin Mo.

So what is it exactly?

This question arose in the minds of all the new disciples who were soaked in the pool of blood.

At the same time, the elder who was standing next to the blood pool as a guide had a solemn look on his face, looking at the new disciples in the blood pool who showed shocked and even panicked expressions, and his heart was filled with a complicated taste.

"These children, alas, should have a great future, but after today, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve too much. The Xuanfeng Blood Pool is also about to be exhausted, more than a hundred years. Elder Na Yu's heart sighed with emotion and regret at the same time, "If the Xuanfeng Blood Pool hadn't been exhausted, their cultivation would definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort, and now, this Xuanfeng Blood Pool wouldn't be of much use to us old guys." Xuanfeng Inheritance ......"