Chapter 65: The Battle of the Bloodline (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
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"Stop him!"
A trace of shock flashed in Zhu Biao's eyes, this panda was able to force Xiao Xiao Sun to such a point, and after being shocked, Zhu Biao condensed a pair of big white hands and grabbed Xiao Xiao Sun in the center of the martial arts arena.
"Bang!"
The big white hand condensed by Zhu Biao seemed to have touched an invisible energy layer when it touched the sky above the martial arts arena, and it was difficult to penetrate in the slightest.
"It's useless! This martial arts arena is a crop left over from the period of the ancient gods, and once there is a duel on it, it will be difficult for others to interfere!"
Sun Qitian sighed frankly, and he also looked at the figures scuffling together in the martial arts arena with a worried face, and the fighting holy method handed down by the ancestors in the clan was to cultivate a moment of invincibility.
Although at the moment, although Xiao Xiao Sun has been suppressing Hua Yunfan under him, for some reason Sun Qitian always has a bad feeling in his heart, and secretly glanced at Qinglian beside him, and saw that she was still calm and composed, and he was even more suspicious in his heart.
"Is there anything else this panda can't do!"
This seemingly impossible idea hovered in Sun Qitian's heart, and it seemed that his heart would not be stable until the result of the duel came out.
"Old Sun, you should think of a way! Even if Little Sun is fine, that panda may not be able to survive!"
Although Zhu Biao seemed a little out of tune, he was warm-hearted and saw that Hua Yunfan had shown defeat under the little Sun, and kept begging Sun Qitian to come up with a solution.
"Don't worry, that panda will be fine, when Xiao Xiaosun inspired this martial arts arena just now, he didn't choose a life-and-death duel, so if Yidan and one of them is in danger of life, this martial arts arena left over from ancient times will intervene!"
Zhu Biao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Sun Qitian finish speaking, and couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the two people in the martial arts arena.
At this moment, an even more majestic bloodline power unexpectedly burst out from Hua Yunfan's body.
"Qinglian, your uncle, didn't you say that you wouldn't let me use the power of the bloodline! Now that the little grandson is bullying me with the power of the bloodline, you don't care!"
Hua Yunfan was beaten by Xiao Xiaosun, and finally couldn't help but stimulate the king's blood in his body, and a vigorous power filled his blood, this comfortable feeling made Hua Yunfan involuntarily let out a terrifying beast roar.
"Sata Ha Kat ......"
A chilling snake spell was recited by Qinglian, and a huge snake shadow with a diameter of nearly three meters was wrapped around the martial arts arena in mid-air with its huge snake body covered with cyan scales.
"Buzz!"
As if sensing the pressure brought by this boulder, the martial arts arena in mid-air trembled, and an even more majestic force shot out from the rune-covered floor in the martial arts arena.
"Squeak!"
A pale yellow shield of light condensed from the martial arts arena let out a piercing scream under the entanglement of the huge snake's body.
"This ...... No way!"
Sun Qitian and Zhu Biao glanced at each other, and just now they actually felt a faint breath of the king's blood from the power emanating from Hua Yunfan.
"Follow me!"
Behind Qinglian, a three-meter-tall demon snake phantom condensed from behind her, and took the lead in turning into a blue streamer and flying towards the top of the snake's head on the martial arts arena.
Sun Qitian and Zhu Biao followed behind Qinglian with shocked expressions, and stood together on top of the snake head raised above the martial arts arena.
"What's going on! How did I feel a terrifying aura just now, it seems to be stronger than the breath of the little grandson!"
A female monkey man with heavy makeup said to a monkey man next to her with a small flower in her ear.
"Of course, that's the power of the Empress!"
The eyes of the female monkey with heavy makeup flashed with doubt, and she looked at the martial arts arena surrounded by cyan boulders in mid-air, and she didn't believe her statement in her heart.
"Huh, why is my blood boiling uncontrollably!"
The panda in the chef's uniform looked at his hands that were constantly shaking involuntarily, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, although Hua Yunfan in front of him was very amazing, but he did not associate with the clansman who was said to have the blood of the king.
Perhaps, even he himself does not believe that the heir of the legendary bear king will be a panda!
"This ......"
Sun Qitian looked at Zhonghua Yunfan in the martial arts arena surrounded by giant snakes with a shocked expression, only to see that his eyes were blood-red, and blue mystical runes continued to appear on his body.
That rune is mysterious, judging from his writing habits, it does not belong to the runes circulating in the human world, but when he saw this rune, Sun Qitian's heart trembled.
Because it is a rune belonging to the Demon Snake clan, an arcane method that can only be cast by people who really have the blood of the Demon Snake, but why does this rune appear on this panda's body.
Sun Qitian frowned, sensing a trace of something strange from Hua Yunfan's continuous emanation, although the king's bloodline seemed to be very weak, but it was very strong.
Then there is only one possibility, the king's blood on this panda is not obtained by chance, but by himself.
Looking at the blue rune on Hua Yunfan's body, he suddenly understood Qinglian's intention, this rune was actually to seal the power of the bloodline in Hua Yunfan's body.
"Could it be that this panda is a natural king?"
Sun Qitian was shocked by the speculation in his heart, looked at Hua Yunfan in the martial arts arena with a look of disbelief, and said with some stumbling: "This is ...... It can't be!"
Although Zhu Biao doesn't look out of tune, the racial talent of this pig race is very terrifying, no matter what he learns, he makes rapid progress, and at the same time, he is one of the best masters in the Demon Beast Mountain Range.
At present, Hua Yunfan's mutation naturally couldn't escape his eyes, he rubbed his hands and said with some excitement: "Is there finally a king's bloodline in the Demon Beast Mountain Range?
"Roar!"
Hua Yunfan let out a deafening beast roar, his eyes were full of blood, and with the blood boiling in his body, Hua Yunfan had already lost his mind.
Kill, only the desire to kill endlessly!
"Bang!"
Hua Yunfan's blood-colored light was greatly vibrating, and with one force, he actually lifted the little grandson who was riding on him just now.
A trace of shock flashed in the eyes of the little little Sun in mid-air, and the power of the high-level bloodline in his body involuntarily weakened extremely quickly
The word "Wang", which seemed to be written in countless blood, slowly emerged on Hua Yunfan's forehead, and with Hua Yunfan's beastly roar, six sharp bone spurs actually grew under the flesh between his fingers.