Chapter 143: First Blood

A light green smoke rose into the air.

A wisp of breath that could not be distinguished by the naked eye faintly overflowed from Yang Sheng's body.

"Whew, Whew......"

Yang Sheng let out a few muffled snorts in succession, obviously suffering a great deal of pain.

If it is far away, this slight fluctuation will not attract the attention of others until Yang Sheng awakens the martial soul.

However, now, Shen Zong and Murong Old Ghost have discovered that the situation is very different.

"It's kind of ...... Wrong. ”

Yang Zhan hesitated for a moment and rose from a large stone.

He glanced around, and there seemed to be a commotion in the bushes in the distance, but it was calm down.

So, he fixed his gaze on Yang Sheng's body, and couldn't help but ask.

"Big brother, how are you?"

"What's the matter, absorb the aura of the blood essence stone, where can you feel better, don't affect my absorption of blood qi, and then shut your mouth!"

When Yang Sheng was most annoyed by his cultivation, he was disturbed by others, even if that person was his relative, he would scold him correctly.

Yang Zhan clenched his fists, and finally spoke: "But big brother, I think there is something wrong around, can you ...... Stop first. ”

"Stop, second brother, what the hell are you kidding?"

Yang Sheng was stunned for a moment, looked around for a while, and saw that there was no movement, so he scolded out.

"The amount of spiritual energy of the blood essence stone is not very sufficient, but thanks to the special blood qi of the Yang family, it is expected to awaken the martial soul. And now, do you want me to waste?"

"But......" Yang Zhan seemed to persuade again, but the other party had lost the interest in listening.

When the words fell, Yang Sheng immediately took a deep breath and entered the next stage.

Countless seas of qi, forming billowing clouds, formed above his head.

Every now and then, one or two blood-red lightning bolts would fall straight down.

The whistling wind blew layer by layer, and the breath of the blood essence stone, like an invisible vine, gradually wrapped Yang Sheng tightly, making him almost out of breath.

"Don't talk nonsense, I can't stop once I officially start absorbing the Blood Essence Stone. Second brother, I don't need you, just sit aside for me......"

And the next moment, a low and loud voice sounded in Yang Sheng's ears.

"Your second brother is right, it's better for you to stop. ”

When Yang Sheng heard this, his whole body seemed to stiffen, and he was stunned on the spot.

He suddenly turned around, but saw that Shen Zongzheng was slowly pacing from not far away, looking like he was strolling leisurely.

"Shen Zong!"

The two brothers Yang Sheng, seeing this, shouted almost in unison, and the look of surprise in their eyes was beyond words.

The road is narrow!

At this critical time of absorbing blood essence stones, Shen Zong appeared.

"Boy, you dare to come to me alone?"

Yang Sheng came back to his senses and snorted coldly, furious.

"Okay, second brother, I'll give you a chance, and you can teach him a good lesson for me. ”

"What kind of bluffing? It seems that you, Yang Sheng, can be freed from the shackles of the Blood Essence Stone. ”

Shen Zong ran with a faint smile, his speed kept increasing, and the coldness in his eyes was beyond words.

"Come on Yang Sheng, you can fight against me, come out now, I will be Shen Zong, and I will accompany you to the end!"

Yang Sheng's arrogant shouting is all an illusion, and now he can't pull it out.

But if it is an ordinary student, I am afraid it is really possible to be bluffed by him.

"Shen Zong, your opponent is me!"

Yang Zhan's mind was racing, and he immediately grabbed a spear from the space jade pendant, and wisps of white mist wrapped around his arm.

The light of the essence is unusually bright.

The infinite shadow of the spear stabbed Shen Zong back a few steps, and there was no doubt that this greatly increased Yang Zhan's confidence.

Win Shen Zong, maybe there will be a play!

Moreover, in the moment just now, he had already launched the Yang family's Ancient War Blood, which greatly gave this marksmanship a certain bonus and occupied the advantage of being the first mover.

With a "swish", the tip of the spear stabbed straight away, forming a small whirlpool, and in front of Shen Zong, countless brilliance burst out.

"Shen Zong, you lie down for me. ”

However, this powerful and domineering energy, when it came into contact with Shen Zong, disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

"What?" Yang Zhan must have hit a blow, but it seemed to be stabbed on a ball of cotton.

This bad feeling almost made his whole body collapse.

He looked carefully, but found that the tip of the spear was actually caught on the spot by Shen Zong with a thunder fire fist, and he couldn't move forward at all.

Wisps of electricity streaked by, jumping with frictional sparks.

"At the Danwu Conference, you Yang Zhan has already lost to me. Now that I'm a martial artist, you Shen Zong, do you still want to win me?"

While Shen Zong shouted vigorously, he stepped on the ground on his toes, his body slammed forward, and the Thunder Fire Fist went straight up along the handle of the gun, and the slender lines seemed to form a streamer.

"Medium!"

With just one blow, the aura exploded, and Yang Zhan's chest, in an instant, was smashed out of a huge wound.

He violently vomited out a mouthful of blood and subconsciously fled backwards.

"Can you escape?"

Shen Zong sneered slightly, and the Thunder Fire Fist was wrapped in unparalleled momentum, shooting out towards Yang Zhan's back like a cheetah.

"Yang Sheng, if you don't make a move, your second brother will be finished......"

A punch was punched, and the force was incomparably heavy, Yang Zhan snorted, flew out like a bundle of straw, and fell heavily to the ground.

However, the next moment.

From behind Shen Zong, there was a strange noise.

"Bang", the cyclone exploded.

Shen Zong's face changed slightly, but he seemed to have been prepared, and immediately turned around to block, and the guardian ring in his hand emitted a brilliant white light.

However, after all, he was bounced half a foot away by the huge force, barely stabilized his figure, and stood on the field, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem...... Ahem. ”

The smoke cleared, and what caught his eye was indeed Yang Sheng.

I saw that he was covered in blood, his eyes were blood-red and looking at Shen Zong, and in his hand, he was holding the blood essence stone tightly......

However, compared to Shen Zong, the look of surprise in Yang Sheng's eyes was even more obvious.

In his opinion, why was Shen Zong able to block the blow he had accumulated?

He has already reneged on what the blood contract said, and he doesn't know when he will be punished by heaven, but the other party is still alive and kicking, and he can't even count as a minor injury.

"Shen Zong, you ......"

Shen Zong's handsome face bloomed with an extremely indifferent smile.

"Now, is it time for you to be in a daze......" he said coldly as he stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Sheng's back.

The sound of the long sword sounded, piercing into Yang Sheng's back.

"This ......" Yang Shengmu Ran lowered his head, but saw a sword tip suddenly stabbed out from in front of him.

Bloodshot Shoot!