Na Xu An fell to the ground, clutching his bloody crotch, constantly rolling, screaming.

Zhang Fan held the shadow blade in his right hand, and his face was still Gujing Bubo.

Just now, when Ling Xiao screamed, when Xu An turned around to scold, he knew that the opportunity could not be missed.

So he drew his sword and slashed instantly.

It's just that because he is too weak, his speed and strength are far less than usual.

So when Xu An noticed that something was wrong, he hurriedly moved backwards, which avoided the fate of being directly cut in half.

But even so, his little brother was cut in half, and blood spurted out.

Zhang Fan didn't have time to withdraw the shadow blade at this time, and pounced directly on Xu An, covering his mouth with one hand to prevent him from screaming.

The other shadow blade pierced straight into Xu An's eyes.

Xu An's body was in severe pain at this time, and his strength was amazing.

With a sharp push, Zhang Fan was pushed hard against the top of the cage.

Click-

Zhang Fan only felt that the ribs in his back seemed to be broken, one left and one right.

Then he fell straight down.

However, after Xu An pushed Zhang Fan away, because of the pain, he rolled left and right.

In this way, when Zhang Fan fell, he happened to fall towards Xu An's body.

Zhang Fan's reaction speed was extremely fast, and the shadow blade stabbed directly at Xu An's mouth.

Poof-

The shadow blade stabbed into his mouth, piercing through the back of his head, pinning his head to the ground.

Xu An's screams stopped abruptly, and only the sound of a hala was still coming from his throat.

His claws continued to grasp painfully, drawing more than a dozen paw prints on Zhang Fan's back that were more than an inch long and more than half an inch deep.

Zhang Fan didn't care about the pain of broken ribs in his back and the bloody marks of being scratched, and the shadow blade was raised, poof-

stabbed directly into Xu An's eyes.

Blood splattered, spraying him directly in the face.

Zhang Fan didn't care about these at all, and the shadow blade pulled suddenly.

Whoop –

Xu An's head was cut open.

The blood nucleus inside fell out directly.

At this point, Xu An finally stopped struggling.

Zhang Fan's body fell weakly on Xu An's body, panting for breath.

However, he only took two breaths, and hurriedly picked up Xu An's blood core.

This blood core is extremely cold to the touch.

The water molecules in the air around the blood core are also condensed into water vapor because of this extremely cold temperature, and they swirl around the blood core.

Zhang Fan didn't have time to think about it, so Zhang Fan swallowed the blood core.

The blood nucleus melted at his entrance, turning into an icy cold current that flowed to his limbs and bones.

On top of Zhang Fan's body, a layer of ice quickly formed.

Ling Xiao, who was not far away, was stunned when he saw this scene.

What's going on?

At this time, Zhang Fan's body was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Leapfrogging and devouring the blood core, this kind of thing he had never done before.

What's more, this blood core is still a blood clan blood core, and a level 9 viscount is equivalent to an 11-level martial artist of a human race - if there is an 11-level one.

In other words, he is equivalent to crossing the level 3 devouring blood core.

His physical strength was simply not able to withstand the furious energy within this blood core.

He seemed to feel that after the cold energy poured into every cell in his body, every cell seemed to explode.

Self-destructing?

Zhang Fan had read some cultivation materials before.

It is said in the information that if there is an uncontrollable surge of violent energy in the human body, there will be only one result - self-explosion!

And what I'm experiencing now is almost exactly the same as the furious energy described in the data.

Is he really going to blow himself up?

The explosion of every cell in the body produces a pain in which the muscles are directly torn apart.

He couldn't help but scream in his heart.

At the same time, Ling Xiao could see that under the thin layer of ice on the surface of Zhang Fan's body, blood was constantly bursting, like bursting blood-red plum blossoms.

In Zhang Fan's world, everything else disappeared.

It seems that only pain remains.

His consciousness seemed to sink into a blood-red world.

In this world, there is only one feeling, and that is pain.

Seeing this terrifying scene, Ling Xiao tried to shout, "Shadow Blade, Shadow Blade, how are you?" ”

Zhang Fan didn't answer, and didn't seem to hear it at all.

Ling Xiao heard the sound of chaotic footsteps outside.

Obviously, the people outside just now heard the screams in this room and had already run towards here.

If they see a Bloodclan killed in the room, God knows what the consequences will be.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao shouted again, "Shadow Blade—Shadow Blade—"

Zhang Fan's consciousness was struggling in the painful blood-red world, but he suddenly heard several pleasant sounds.

He suddenly became excited, and the whole person was awake.

After waking up, he could feel that the violent energy in his body was still there.

The cells of the body are also constantly exploding.

However, that energy seemed to be rapidly converging towards the back at this time.

As the furious energy converged in his back, the pain in his body was rapidly lessening.

At the same time, as the furious energy converged in his back, the two broken ribs in his back were repairing at an extremely fast speed.

The claw marks on the back, which were deep in the bones, were also repairing at a very fast speed.

All of this is a long story, but it was actually completed in just over ten seconds.

By the time all the furious energy had gathered in his back, his ribs were intact.

His back has also been restored.

The only side effect is some itchy back.

It's like a wound that always itches when it heals, and Zhang Fan takes this itch for granted.

So I don't care.

What he cared about was that at this time, whether he was injured externally or internally, or the injuries he suffered during the previous battle with Xie Yu, he had fully recovered.

His body seems to be filled with infinite power.

This feeling is very familiar.

The feeling of promotion!

Level 9 quasi-martial artist, finally promoted!

Originally, with the furious level of energy just now, he would inevitably blow himself up.

But for some reason, only about one-third of that energy was used to improve his physique, which allowed him to be promoted.

The remaining two-thirds were all converging on his back.

Zhang Fan guessed that maybe this was because he was a super martial artist, so his body had the function of storing berserk energy.

Although this speculation is a bit ridiculous, this is the only explanation that Zhang Fan can think of at present.

At this point, his whole body trembled.

Whoa—

The thin layer of ice on his body shattered and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao was immediately overjoyed: "Shadow Blade, are you okay?" ”

Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

Ling Xiao saw that Zhang Fan was not only fine, but also seemed to have completely recovered all the injuries he had suffered just now.

In addition to being amazed, she said: "There are a lot of footsteps outside, like ......"

"I hear you."

Zhang Fan interrupted him, but he didn't seem to panic at all.

He touched Xu An's body for a while, and finally touched the level 10 blood core.

I didn't have time to take a closer look, so I put the level 10 blood core in my pocket.

Then he walked out of the cage.

(End of chapter)