Chapter 8: The Blood Old Man
Su Yu and the three of them have been staring at Long Qian in the square, Long Hao's competition, for Long Qian, who has cultivated into the realm of the seven grades of soldiers, all they can give is silence, the people of the Long family may not know such a situation, what it represents, but they are different, this time they were ordered by the city lord to watch the ceremony, just to know where the dragon qi is, and it just so happened that on such a lively day, there was a waste genius like Long Qian.
At the moment when Long Qian made a move, the black jade in the hands of the three of them emitted a faint light at the same time, Su Yue saw this, nodded with the other two, and with the other hand, the clenched fist made a low sound, as if something was crushed by him.
"Even if Qingyan's boxing skills are not as good as yours, I still have other martial arts, sword qi in the palm of my hand!"
The fight is still continuing, Long Hao's current situation is extremely bad, under Long Qian's offensive, he is losing and retreating, and the layer of light green qi wrapped in his fist is directly retreating under Long Qian's close pressure, Long Hao's face is unwilling, he gritted his teeth, turned his fist into a palm, and slashed down Long Qian's arm, and in an instant, a colorless aura appeared in his palm, turning into a fierce way.
Long Qian's face was bland, over the years, day and night, he not only ate all the family's several advanced martial arts, but also the "Heavenly Dragon Devouring Technique" and "Peerless Tyrannosaurus Fist" that he remembered in the depths of his mind were also constantly cultivating, even if he didn't even get started, but under that kind of cultivation of full attention and thinking, his body was strengthened too much, and the Heavenly Dragon Blood hidden in the hundred bones also played a role unconsciously.
The juniors of the Long family were dumbfounded, even the elders in the family, one by one, their eyes widened and they were speechless, they didn't know how to say, with what kind of attitude to accept, the changes of Long Qian, the one who abolished the veins, the seven grades of the cultivators, and also one of the most difficult basic martial arts in the family, the Qingyan boxing technique, was thoroughly pondered and cultivated.
"I... Am I going to lose, how is it possible, I just want to say why is this, Long Qian, aren't you a waste, why do you have the strength you have now, the seventh rank of the soldier, haha, the seven grades of the soldier of the waste vein, is it God who joked on him, or give it to me!" Long Hao looked at the palm he quickly drew was bounced away by Long Qian's hand, there was not a trace of wound on his hand, not even a faint trace was left, his lips suddenly lost blood, slightly pale, the fighting spirit that had been gathered in his heart disappeared at this moment, and his moves became sluggish and slow, upset, and roaring in his heart.
Long Qian's face was expressionless, even if he suppressed Long Hao, he was not distracted, after several battles, he already knew that Long Hao was definitely not his opponent, the suppression of the seven-grade realm of soldiers, the crushing of martial arts cultivation, a trace of resentment on his face was included in his eyes, he sighed in his heart, knowing how big a wave Long Hao's heart is turning up now, he has been carrying the name of waste since he was a child, and the latter is carrying a good name, once he fell into the clouds, and was suppressed by himself who has always been called a waste, according to his arrogance, needless to say, he will never accept such a fact for a while。
Long Qian stretched out his hand, ready to end the fight, completely defeat Long Hao, who is now a little crazy, and let the family's ups and downs of the test come to an end, at this moment, the sky on Longjia Square suddenly dimmed, and there was a smell of blood in the air, Long Qian's face changed, and he made a move, he felt a kind of crisis, and a chill ran down his spine.
"What kind of person, dare to come to my Long family to be presumptuous!" I saw Long Yutian on the high platform frowning, stood up suddenly, and transferred the spiritual power of the sixth grade of the spirit from his body without reservation, and surrounded his body, many elders around him, even Long Hua temporarily dispelled the strangeness in his heart, and looked at the entrance of the square with the former, the aura surged, they were all strong people who put the third grade to the fifth grade of the spirit, and the spiritual power was more than a hundred times more than that of the soldiers.
At the entrance of the square, an old man walked slowly, dressed in a red robe, that color made people look very uncomfortable at a glance, as if soaked in blood, his face was indifferent, extremely old, the skin on his face was dry and wrinkled, like a sharp blade cut dozens of times, leaving an unhealed wound, his eyes emitted a cold and bloodthirsty light, up and down his body, there was a killing momentum, emanating out, that kind of spiritual power fluctuations, pointing out that this person is a strong person of the nine grades of the spirit!
The old man in blood clothes did not pay attention to the scolding of Long Yutian and many elders, after entering the square, his eyes did not shift, locked on Long Qian's body, he licked his lips, ecstasy appeared in his eyes, his body turned into a blood-colored lightning, rushed towards Long Qian, the blood-colored aura on his body was released, with a pungent smell of blood spread throughout the square, the juniors of the Long family and some elders who had not yet cultivated to the realm of the spirit, smelled all the pain, sat down and fell, and there was a faint blood and qi rising at the center of the eyebrows.
"Who are you! Do it on this Long family's qualification test, is it because you don't take my city lord's mansion seriously!" A strange light flashed in the eyes of the three of Su Yu, jumped over, released the aura all over his body, and rushed directly to the old man in red, Long Yutian's face was ugly, and the three of them rushed towards him at the same time, the old man had such a heavy smell of blood, it was definitely not a good class, and now he rushed to Long Qian, Long Yutian's guilt over the years turned into panic at this moment, making him unconsciously want to protect his son, the elders of the Long family looked at the old man in blood, let out a cold snort, and jumped into the body, although his people said that the spirit nine products were very strong, but this was their Long family's home field, the number of people was superior, they were surprised, and they were not afraid of anything。
"The old man is nameless, only the old man named blood, I only came for this little doll, wait for the ants, don't make a mistake!" The red-clothed old man who called himself the old man of blood stared at Long Qian and smiled coldly, then turned around slightly, the wide sleeves were under the blow, the blood and qi swept away, and the three Su Yu who came up to the head were shot away after a little resistance, but then Long Yutian was fearless, and with the help of many elders who immediately caught up, he resisted the blood qi and dispersed it with spiritual power.
Long Yutian's complexion changed, and he turned his head to the three elders who were about to rush over, and shouted: "Third Elder, go and ask my father to come out of the customs! This person is not a spirit nine grades! but a blood cultivator in the half-spirit realm!"
Many elders also felt what power the blood qi was turned out of, and they were all shocked, the half-spirit realm and the spirit nine products are not the same concept at all, that is the spiritual power in the body, the sign of the evolution of the turbid spirit, if it goes further, opening up the spiritual sea is the realm of the Han spirit, even in the blood country, it is also the existence of a prince, and it is a real powerhouse.
This blood old man's strength has reached this point, and he came to find trouble with their Long family, and he did not hide his purpose and pointed directly at Long Qian, it was obvious that he was plotting something, and it could also explain how important Long Qian was, but he cultivated to the seventh rank of a soldier without qualifications, and also attracted a strong person in the half-spirit realm.
Thinking of this, they tried their best to get close to Long Qian, and some elders, such as Long Hua and others, protected Long Hao first, Long Yutian could also see this, his face was a little gloomy, but he was not angry at this juncture, after all, even if Long Hao was not as good as Long Qian, he was also a genius, and he was the most precious seed of the new generation of the Long family, the hope of rising, he was the patriarch, but the family did not belong to him alone.
The three elders did not hesitate when they heard the words, and immediately retreated, and rushed to the place where Long Yutian's father, Long Dugu, the strongest person of the Long family, retreated, at this time, nothing can be thought about anymore, the realm of half-spirits, there is malice, with the people of the Long family on the spot, none of them can stop it, Long Dugu was already the peak of the eight grades of the spirit before the retreat, as long as he broke through to the realm of the nine grades of the spirit, he was not afraid of the blood old man of the half-spirit realm, Long Dugu was the only person in the Long family who had gone to the Imperial City of the Blood Country to practice, a high-level spiritual skill emerged in an endless stream, and he was a cultivator who could fight beyond the ranks, as long as this blood old man was not a real Han Ling powerhouse, he would have a chance to defeat!
Long Qian saw that the old man with blood was not good, and when he began to rush towards him, he quickly retreated, but he didn't take many steps back, he suddenly found that a large ball of blood qi appeared under his feet, and then his whole body was numb, and the whole person was bound in place, unable to move his position anymore.
But how to say it, it is also a distance, Long Yutian's face showed an anxious look, he has come to the blood old man, running the spiritual power, stretching out his hand, the blue light flashed in front of him, and under the condensation, turned into a dragon character seal, and blasted away the body of the blood old man, this is the power of the spiritual skill, the alternative technique of the spiritual skill to attack with the spiritual power, so it is called the spiritual skill, no matter how weak the spiritual skill is, the power is also dozens of levels stronger than martial arts.
"The generation of grasshoppers also dare to shake the cangshu!" The blood old man looked indifferent, stretched out a hand, and the turbid aura of the half-spirit realm exploded into impact, crushing the blue light condensed the big seal, and crushed it hard, and the spiritual skills of the elders of the Long family were all torn apart by the terrifying blood wind that rolled out from his body later, and the remaining strength was still strong and castrated without reducing half a point, falling on everyone's bodies, they spit out blood, and their bones were broken a lot, and they fell to the ground weakly.
"Little doll, follow the old man to leave this place, I can feel the dragon qi in your body, it is really a treasure, if I can refine you into that mysterious Long Yuan Dan, I will definitely be able to refine the soul and wash the marrow, reshape my own qualifications, and have a chance to win the mysterious Xi that few cultivators have achieved in the entire blood country!"
When Long Qian heard this, his body shook, his biggest secret was actually known by this blood old man, and he was shocked in his heart, this blood old man walked in front of him, stretched out a hand, which was full of blood, and pressed it against Long Qian's heavenly spirit cover, and a trace of despair appeared in his eyes.
"You... Stop!"
Long Yutian saw that the old man with blood was crushing himself and the elders, and walked towards Long Qian, his eyes were cracked, and he didn't know where the strength came from, he stood up, mobilized his spiritual power to gather at the broken bones of his body, burst out at an unprecedented speed, and came to the side of the old man with blood, without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed the hand that was about to fall on the top of Long Qian's head, and at the moment he grabbed it, his palm dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, like blood being absorbed, but in the face of this situation, Long Yutian did not give up, he opened his eyes wide, stared at Long Qian's face, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a trace of bitterness, he didn't want his son to be hurt by others again。
"Heh, what a great father-son relationship, it's really interesting, then I'll kill you first and then come to take this young man's dragon qi origin!" The blood old man's hand was grabbed by Long Yutian, he had no accident, Long Yutian's arrival has always been in his perception, and he has long been clear that it is already the end of the strong crossbow, while speaking, a trace of fierceness appeared on his face, and the blood light on his arm flickered, Long Yutian's arm was eroded by the surging spiritual power, and it was slowly shrinking, and the next moment the cloth in that place was torn, revealing the arm that had turned into white bones.
The blood old man's other hand slapped Long Yutian's head, driving the original smell of blood in the air, which was quite terrifying, and when this palm fell, the latter's fate could be imagined, and he would inevitably die.
"No!" Long Qian couldn't help but shed tears, looking at Long Yutian rushing to become such a miserable situation, his brain was blank, his heart was like a knife, over the years, Long Yutian's attitude actually made him feel uncomfortable in his heart, but at this moment, he understood that his father didn't care about his son, but in that situation, he didn't know what kind of attitude to treat him.
"The powerhouse of the half-spirit realm came to my Long family to do such a killing thing, and he didn't take the city lord in his eyes, and he ignored the laws of the country! But you can't do it when you think of yourself!" At the moment when the blood old man's palm was about to fall, a seemingly gentle, but very heavy red light appeared, shaking his body back, and the ensuing voice was full of anger and killing intent, this spiritual power light was different from the blood of the blood old man, with an extremely high temperature emanation, if you don't look closely, it seems to be a burning flame, full of destructive power.