Listening to the words of the genius of the Demon Blood Sect, Ling Fei was quite surprised, he didn't expect Ling Xiao to have such a big background behind him. No wonder Senior Brother and Master keep telling themselves to be careful. Then he looked at the smug genius of the Demon Blood Sect on the opposite side: "After saying so much, I'm tired, come on." I'm in a hurry. ”

The genius of the Demon Blood Sect smiled strangely: "Since you can't wait to lose, then you're welcome, remember that it was no one else who defeated you, it was the only sect heir of the Demon Blood Sect, Blood Without a Trace." As he spoke, he raised his fist, and in an instant, the blood-free fist was filled with blood red, and his handprints changed, and in front of him he was like a blood-red waterfall falling from the sky.

The big sleeves were rolled, the hands were closed, the handprints changed again, the palms were closed, and the blood-red waterfall slowly merged into the blood without a trace, and shouted: "Bloody rain and bloody wind." "This is the unique martial art of the Demon Blood Sect. With a single palm, the huge blood-red energy was filled with endless furious power, and it could be said that there was no grass everywhere it went, and a huge vortex swept towards Ling Fei.

Ling Fei was not slow at all, and ran the grass and trees, "Heaven and earth, all things, I am the only one, listen to my orders, the plants and trees are all spirits." In an instant, the plants and trees within a radius of several miles turned into a pure green wood-colored aura, and drilled into the core of Ling Fei's dantian, and the core shone at this time, forming a huge whirlwind, rotating around Ling Fei rapidly, Ling Fei quickly made a handprint, and the huge cyclone began to shrink, gradually becoming smaller.

But the entrained power in the shrinking cyclone was brutal, seeing the approaching blood-red pillar of light, Ling Fei's vortex had been compressed into a cyclone, and the cyclone was pushed out with one palm, and the huge energy formed a green wood-colored pillar of light, the same pillar of light was not the same color, different energy, and finally bombarded together.

The center where the two forces came into contact emitted a dazzling reflection for a while, and the huge sound of "!!boom" made countless viewers deafening, and the disciples with low cultivation flew out upside down, bleeding from the seven orifices. And Ling Fei and Blood Without a Trace on the field were the same, like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down, and the two of them vomited blood wildly, but the two immediately sat cross-legged and tried their best to recover their spiritual power.

Ling Fei immediately took out the spirit pill given by the master before leaving, directly grabbed two and threw them in his mouth, the pill was entered, and a stream of spiritual energy melted into the dantian, of course, this was not Ling Fei's purpose, Ling Fei's purpose was to use the power of the jade pendant under the guise of the spirit pill, and the pure aura in the jade pendant was constantly replenished into Ling Fei's dantian.

In just a dozen breaths, Ling Fei's state had been adjusted to the best, "Didn't you want to take advantage of my serious injury to deliberately challenge? "At this time, the blood without a trace over there has only recovered most of the spiritual power with the help of medicine, and it is not trivial to take back the spirit pill and Ling Fei's jade peibi spiritual power recovery ability.

Ling Fei moved, "The gossip palm is the palm." "This is supplemented by grass and trees, mainly palms, complementing each other, and being redeemed for Ze, which is natural, and from now on this trick is called "Tsing Yi Jue". "Blood without a trace, you are the first person to enjoy this name, a palm is played, with the mystery of the power of plants and trees, the gossip palm of the palm, at this time the green wood color dragon emerged, as if it has spirituality, the dragon at this time is basically an entity, the whole is composed of spiritual power, and it explodes towards the blood without a trace.

At this time, the blood that was still recovering was shocked, but it was not slow at all, and immediately took out the strongest move to resist, shouting, "Huangquan Holy Sect, the demon blood is ruthless." In the blood-red pillar of light, there was a faint yellow, and the yellow became more and more obvious, and finally the blood-red pillar of light was like a container, and the inside was filled with the yellow color, flowing like a river.

At this time, it was not Ling Fei who was surprised, it was everyone, and it was all the spectators. "Could it be that this is the treasure of the Demon Blood Sect - Huangquan Palm. The power of Huangquan's palm is really extraordinary, it seems that this time Chenyunmen's Ling Fei is dangerous, and his martial arts are just the two moves he used before. And the Blood Traceless of the Demon Blood Sect uses the Treasure Martial Technique of the Town Sect. ”

"I don't think so, Ling Fei's strength is quite strong, who doesn't have hole cards. At this time, the discussion in the square turned over, between the calcium carbide firelight, the green wood color dragon and the yellow spring palm collided together, that kind of power, monstrous, the blood mixed with the yellow light pillar and the green wood light pillar confronted together, the two of them struggled to support, and constantly used the spiritual power to maintain the energy of the light pillar, Ling Fei's body seemed to be about to collapse, the spiritual power continued to output, Ling Fei felt that he was about to be drained, and the blood on the opposite side was also quite sad.

The spectators could no longer see the two people in the battle, and suddenly, two dazzling pillars of light suddenly disappeared, this change made all the people breathe a sigh of relief, the pillars of light disappeared, and the powerful power just now was gone. The two fell to the ground, there was no change, the strong man with high cultivation could faintly feel the breath of the two, the current Ling Fei and Blood Without a Trace even gasping for breath were a luxury for them, at this time, as long as they stood up, they were the winners, no need to fight, whoever stood up first was the winner, but neither of them could do it now.

Ling Fei felt that the internal organs of his body had shifted at this time, the dantian had dried up, and the kernel at the dantian was now like a moldy kernel, without any pure power of plants and trees flowing out of it, and the breath of death enveloped him, at this moment Ling Fei had no other thoughts in his mind, only thinking of master and senior brother. However, Ling Fei realized that he couldn't die, and suddenly struggled violently, constantly running the grass and trees to absorb it, and at this time, Ling Fei, who didn't have any spiritual power, was no longer able to enter.

Although the exercises of the grass and wood jue were urged according to the routine, they did not absorb it in the slightest, "Is it true that I Ling Fei is going to die here when I am ten years old?

Ling Fei couldn't absorb the first layer of the grass and trees at this moment, and the exercises of the second layer had already been memorized by heart, slowly prompting, Ling Fei at this moment comprehended life and death, and the door of the ghost gate made Ling Fei suddenly understand, comprehend, comprehend life and death.

"Life is death, and death is life. Yes, it is this realm, the wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows. The second layer suddenly succeeded in prompting success, and the endless power of plants and trees was several times stronger than that that Ling Fei had mobilized before, rushing towards Ling Fei's dantian, and the dried dantian was like a seedling that had not been irrigated for a long time, greedily absorbing this pure and majestic power of plants and trees. The black palm slowly turned into a green wood color, and the green wood color was purer than the original.

Feng Jiutian, the head of the sect who had just made the decision to admit defeat, suddenly felt the changes on Ling Fei's side, nourished by the powerful aura, Ling Fei began to move, slowly recovered, and took out the remaining spirit pill and threw it into his mouth, when he saw this scene, all Chen Yunmen shouted, "Win, Senior Brother Ling won." Many of the disciples shed tears. The weight of this junior brother in his heart continued to increase.

Ling Fei sat up and sat cross-legged, running the herbs and trees, absorbing, the aura in his body reached its peak, but the power of the herbs and trees did not stop, constantly replenishing it, at this time the aura in Ling Fei's body was already loaded, but Ling Fei couldn't control it, he was still constantly absorbing, the dantian was about to be supported by the powerful aura, Ling Fei quickly channeled the spiritual power into the meridians, but what could be stored in the meridians was only a drop in the bucket for the huge aura, Ling Fei felt that the dantian was about to burst, and suddenly there was a thumping sound on his body, and finally a force dispersed, the spiritual power storage in the dantian was much larger, and at this time Ling Fei felt the charm of peeling off the cocoon into a butterfly。

This is a breakthrough, comprehending the power of life and death at the moment of life and death, so as to touch the second layer of the grass and trees, and finally break through. Ling Fei stood up in the middle of the Divine Hidden Mirror at this moment, "I won." Let's take a look at him" turned around and jumped out of the ring, leaving Liuyun Square.

(I sat in front of the computer for a whole day to write this chapter, two more today, everyone give a recommendation vote and collect works, your support is my biggest motivation.) ）