Chapter 546: Blood Shield

On the field, Yuan Mengjun and Jiang Lan's aura was extremely sluggish.

Jiang Lan looked at Yuan Mengjun, her eyes were full of murderous intent, she didn't expect that this opponent would be so strong.

Before the start of this competition, they received a notice from above, asking them to set up this arena in Jianhongxing, and sent the opponent's information to each of them in detail, and there was a very clear ranking of the enemy's strength in the information, Jing Feng was first, Ning Chang was second, Yunsha was third, Lu Xiaoyin was fourth, Lai Zheng was fifth, and Yuan Mengjun was sixth.

It is true that in the previous five games, only Jing Feng and Ning Chang won against them, and everyone else lost, but why was Yuan Mengjun, who was in sixth turn, different? Is the above information wrong, or has Yuan Mengjun been hiding his strength?

She didn't know that her two guesses were wrong, neither the intelligence was wrong, nor was Yuan Mengjun hiding her strength, but that the blood path she cultivated was extremely harmful to herself, and she would not use the rules that she could usually use without using blood.

Jiang Lan gritted her teeth, she must not lose this game, if she loses to an opponent at the bottom of the ranking, then her future will be ruined. Not only that, but she couldn't even raise her head after Jianhongxing.

"Kill!" Jiang Lan suddenly shouted in a deep voice, and then with a turn of his hands, a terrifying power suddenly descended, and above the sky, a huge sword shadow stabbed down on Yuan Mengjun's head.

One of the swords, the main kills.

The boundless killing intent spread, and even the surrounding audience quickly retreated because they couldn't stand this killing intent.

Yuan Mengjun's face was so solemn that it was beyond measure, but in the solemnity, there was a strange light, life and death, success or failure, in one move.

She will win.

Facing the huge sword shadow, she suddenly sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes, and completely ignored the sword shadow.

Immediately, in the eyes of everyone in amazement, a "poof, poof" sound sounded, no, not sound, in fact there was no sound, but they clearly felt it, like the sound of a heartbeat, as if it came from the depths of the earth.

Jiang Lan's feeling was particularly clear, because this voice was specifically aimed at her, but with a breath, her heartbeat merged with the "poof" sound.

What's going on?

She panicked, but no matter what she did, she couldn't control her heartbeat, and her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, faster and faster, if it was as fast as possible......

She couldn't imagine the consequences.

Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she looked straight at Yuan Mengjun, killing her, the only way was to kill her. No matter what weird tricks she uses, just kill her and it's all over.

"Go!" She pointed at Yuan Mengjun.

At this moment, Yuan Mengjun also opened his mouth slightly, "Burst!" ”

"Poof!" There was a muffled sound, as if something was breaking, and then several more of the same sound rang out, only getting denser and denser.

"Bang!" In an instant, flesh and blood flew in the sky.

Yuan Mengjun was sprayed with blood all over her body, and she had turned into a bloody person in a blink of an eye, but she didn't seem to see it, raised her head, and looked towards the sky.

The tip of the sword was already in front of her eyes, stabbing the corners of her eyes.

"Mengjun!" Ji Xiao stood up abruptly.

Jing Feng and his party under the competition stage also shouted: "Mengjun! ”

Everyone's hearts rose to their throats, and they watched as the sword shadow fell accurately and pierced into Yuan Mengjun's forehead.

Just when Ji Xiao was already desperate, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, the tip of the sword did stab Yuan Mengjun, but it only pierced a little and stopped advancing, and a faint layer of blood light appeared on Yuan Mengjun's body, surrounding her whole person.

"Blood Shield!" Guanghui stood up suddenly, looking shocked.

On the contrary, Ji Xiao and Taomo seemed very calm, because they didn't know what it meant at all.

"What is a Blood Shield?" They both asked at the same time.

Guanghui sat down again, with a look of surprise on his face, "Blood shield, I've only heard of it, I haven't seen it." I heard that when the blood path is cultivated to a high depth, you can use qi and blood to form a shield, which is what you see now, and the defensive ability of this shield depends on how much qi and blood you use. Just now, the opponent exploded, and the qi and blood of the entire Sanxingzun were on the field, and the shield formed by the qi and blood of the entire Sanxingzun must be amazing. ”

Taomo's face was shocked, "With the enemy's qi and blood? Isn't that invincible? ”

Guanghui shook his head, "Yuan Mengjun must not be easy now, she suddenly sat down cross-legged just now, just to stimulate her injury, the more serious the injury, the stronger the power, this can lead to the self-explosion of the three-star zun with the power of the two-star zun." But she was hurt on top of hurt, and in my opinion, if she didn't get treated, it would take at least years to recover. ”

It's no wonder that the Seven Killing Palaces didn't find out Yuan Mengjun's true strength, her blood was really hurting others and hurting herself, so she didn't dare to use it easily.

Ji Xiao was shocked, and subconsciously looked at Yuan Mengjun in the news, just in time to see Ning Chang jumping on the stage and hugging Yuan Mengjun down, while Yuan Mengjun was soft, as if he had lost all his vitality.

Before Ji Xiao had time to feel heartache, he heard the host's voice sound again, "It's three to three now, there is still the last one left, I don't know who the Flower of Thorns will send to play......"

She was stunned for a moment, yes, how could she forget, there were seven games in total, and they still had the last one.

Her eyes fell on the news, and at this time the camera was completely focused on Jing Feng and his party, as if waiting for their answers.

Then, Jing Feng moved, and saw him walking towards the arena step by step, with a firm expression.

It turned out to be Jing Feng.

Ji Xiao should have expected that among their group, Jing Feng's strength was the strongest, and after everyone had experienced a battle, if anyone might have any spare strength, it would be Jing Feng.

On the other side, the same man paced slowly on the stage, but at the most critical juncture, this man still smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he was not going to participate in the most important competition, but a star was being worshiped by thousands of people on the red carpet.

"Is that him?"

"How could it be him?"

"Oh my God, it's him!"

Dense voices rang out in the crowd, with surprise, with a certain strange and strange mood, but without exception, they all breathed a sigh of relief, as if this person was on stage, and the contest was a sure win.

Ji Xiao looked at the faces of these audiences and suddenly felt troubled.

At this moment, Guanghui's voice sounded, "His name is Yong, Sanxingzun, and he is the first person recognized among the disciples of Jianhongxing Sanxingzun. ”

This is the first time he has taken the initiative to introduce a person, the key is that there are so many disciples of Jianhongxing, this person called "Yong" can still be remembered by him, it can be seen that this person must be unusual.

"Actually, what really makes me remember him is that the exercises he cultivates are too ......" Guanghui suddenly paused when he said this, his expression was strange, a little disgusted, and a little surprised, as if it was difficult to speak.