Chapter 267: Relative

If anything, describe this moment.

That's when sparks ignited the gunpowder.

The whole air exploded!

If Su Qing only ignited his own blood, then at this moment, all the human beings in this space were ignited by this strange scene.

You must know that this is a living person showing this strange physique in public!

Someone's blood is on fire!

"Oh my God! It's ......"

"Blood burns when it meets the wind, this is Princess Yingluan!"

"Could it be that Miss Su also has the blood of the Vermilion Bird God?"

"The reincarnation of Princess Yingluan!"

Everyone is going crazy, the young people who have never seen it are full of confusion and look at the middle-aged people around them who suddenly go berserk, while the older people are crying and screaming almost crazy.

Suzaku blood is such a thing that can make people crazy.

This is something that exists in legends, the inheritance left by the so-called four divine beasts, and in the entire Middle-earth continent, there is only a short-lived Princess Yingluan for a hundred years.

And even Princess Yingluan rarely shows her bloodline in public, and people often only hear about this magical bloodline in rumors.

And the existence of Princess Yingluan has invisibly raised the existence of the so-called Vermilion Bird's true blood to a more terrifying height.

In the past, it was just a legend in people's hearts, but the powerful example of Princess Yingluan further deified the legend of the so-called combustible divine blood.

But Princess Yingluan disappeared into the fire, and such a legend was originally thought to be never alive again.

Now, this strange scene has really appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

How can you not make people crazy!

Her bloodline is so rare and precious.

On the high platform, listening to the exclamations around her, Su Qing had never felt so honored.

Although the awakening of her bloodline was relatively late, she lost the opportunity to compare with the so-called predecessor who died early, and it made her very unhappy that all her reputation was taken up by that dead person, but as her mother said.

She is the only heir to the Vermilion Bird Divine Blood on this continent!

People mourn the dead, but only the living can create legends!

Yes...... That's what you think?

Looking at the proud eyes of the little girl in the firelight not far away, Zhu Luan squinted her eyes quietly.

In fact, Zhu Luan is ...... to Su Qing

I don't have any feelings.

Because.

I want to know that she can't have anything to do with what happened back then.

When Huizhou saw Su Qing's blood ignite for the first time, Zhu Luan strangely did not feel any anger.

Because this child, who is less than two years old, is at most a prop that is used.

And......

This person probably thinks that his constitution is innate.

Of course, this possibility cannot be ruled out.

Zhu Luan never felt that she was special, and her parents were ordinary people.

It's not impossible for it to happen to someone else.

But Su Qing's situation is still a bit too coincidental.

Coincidentally, before seeing Gu Shi, Zhu Luan didn't have the heart to crack down on piracy.

But what Zhu Luan didn't expect was ......

How could Mu Qinghe's daughter be so stupid.

Zhu Luan looked at the woman who was bleeding and walking towards him, and at this scene, he did not feel any anger, but was extremely tired.

Blood meets the wind, and this matter burns.

It's not something you can show off at all.

Zhu Luan could understand the excitement of others, because in his previous life, Zhu Luan would never use Vermilion Bird's true blood until he was at a dead end.

To be an alien is to have the consciousness of being an alien.

But obviously, the woman in front of her didn't.

"That idiot......" Under the high platform, Monk Xuezhai looked at Su Qing who let his blood burn wantonly, took a deep breath, looked at the man beside him whose breath was as cold as iron, looked at his hand holding the handle of the knife, and did not ask him in a funny way.

At the same time, there is another group of people outside the field.

"What is this, is it a trick?"

Hong Shan, who was beside Duan Lizheng, looked at the high platform dumbfounded, "What is that woman doing?" How can the blood of a living person catch fire? How to ......"

It's possible.

Duan Lizheng pursed his lips.

He's seen it with his own eyes.

But on another girl.

The girl who didn't change her expression in the face of a burning opponent.

Everyone around was talking about Su Qing's vision, and rumors that she was the reincarnation of Princess Yingluan were rampant, but Duan Lizheng had no time to listen.

Because he knows.

This physique is not unique to Su Qing.

But at the same time, the shock and worry in his heart were irreparable.

In the face of Su Qing's move, how would she respond?

Everyone's eyes couldn't take their eyes off Su Qing, but as Su Qing got closer and closer, no one noticed Zhu Luan in front of her.

"Are you scared?"

"How is this going to be fought? Admit defeat directly......"

"Miss Su is really patient, she has only taken out this hand until now, and it is normal for this little girl from Huizhou to not react......"

"I let this girl before, Miss Su's patience is even stronger than that of Princess Yingluan......"

"After all, she is the daughter of the Sword Saint, she is noble, and Princess Yingluan is strong, but how can that background compare to ......"

Even the top lifter who had participated in the Tiance Conference before, no one felt that the Huizhou girl on the stage had the slightest chance of winning at this time.

If before, the people who had seen Huizhou Xie Yuan's swordsmanship still had some confidence in her, but at this time, the strength displayed by Su Qing had reached another dimension.

Vermilion Bird's true blood rarely appears in the world, but according to rumors, as long as Princess Yingluan had that heart, it was enough to turn all the cultivators who ascended to the extreme realm into ashes.

Cultivators who want to come to the Transformation Yuan Realm can't even touch things.

If it was a little, it would have been enough, but Su Qing cut her own arm, and at this time, her entire arm was surrounded by flames, and this fire became more and more intense.

So what Su Qing said before about burning her is by no means nonsense.

But everyone felt that Su Qing didn't want to burn the girl, but just wanted to force her to admit defeat.

In this case, if you can't see the situation clearly and don't admit defeat, you deserve to be burned.

But if it was true, this scene would be a little too tragic, looking at the motionless girl approaching Su Qing on the high platform, many cultivators frowned

"So let's throw in the towel......"

"She's not going to throw in the towel."

At this time, a young man's voice suddenly sounded in the top list of onlookers under the high stage.

Duan Lizheng was stunned for a moment, but saw the thin Qingzhou boy.

Wen tried to solve the yuan, Yan Li.

However, before he could think about it, the crowd shouted again.

Facing Su Qing, who was approaching one step away, Zhu Luan finally moved.

Those who know the inside story have only one idea now.

That's how she'll respond.

On the observation deck, the slight movement of the fingers of the Xiliang Sword Saint on the handle of the wooden chair.

Monk Xuezhai, Duan Lizheng, and Song Huaizhu raised their heads in different places.

And yet the next moment.

There was a soft thud.

Zhu Luan drew his sword out of the sheath calmly.

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