Chapter 639: Tipping into the Sky

"Since that's the case......" Shi Hong's mind flowed, the corners of his lips raised meaningfully, and his moves suddenly changed, turning defense into offense.

"Drink!"

He drank like thunder, opened and closed like a tiger, gathered on the fist, condensed into the shape of a mountain, and a punch and a kick were like a mountain toppling, hiding the momentum of pulling out the mountain and carrying the tripod!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wherever his fists are headed, the storm and the fist are intertwined, the cracks are rampant, the mountains and forests are shattered, and they are invincible!

Its majestic momentum is not inferior to a rampaging mammoth elephant!

"This kid, is he crazy?" Lu Baiyu's figure swayed, as if he was drifting with the tide, avoiding this wave of qi, and his face was surprised.

He was rather puzzled.

If Ishihiro concentrates on defense, his Lightless Cold Blade is too powerful to break through its defenses, and I am afraid that he will fall into a protracted war.

But Shi Hong turned defense into offense, and his speed was far inferior to him, and he would only lose faster if he didn't care about his head and tail.

"It's really stupid!" Lu Baiyu sneered, his body was swaying and sinking, avoiding the strength of his fist, and a backhand sword shot broke through the air, screaming and killing!

Whew!Whew!

Not long after, Shi Hong was wounded, his body was scarred, and blood flowed.

But instead of being angry, he was happy, and his smile became more and more intense.

Shi Hong could clearly feel that every scar not only fell on his body, but also slashed on the shackles of the Dao.

"Crazy, really crazy! Wait until I cut off your head to see if you can still laugh!" Lu Baiyu palpitated, scolded angrily, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

He stepped on the air with both feet, like a bird flying up and down, and the sword in his palm converged, turning into a lightless giant sword, accompanied by a shocking scream, stabbing Shi Hong's back.

"It's done!"

At this moment, Shi Hong's eyes flashed, and he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Click! Click!

In the depths of Shi Hong's blood, there seemed to be a shackle broken, the shackles broke free, and a hot heat rushed to the top of his head, swaying up.

Roar!

Above Shi Hong's head, a giant tiger was shaped, but eight giant beasts with eight faces appeared, and the violent qi machine and the true meaning of the void rushed out, like invisible ripples, rolling up the heavens and the earth!

"Hmm, it's a breakthrough, what's going on?" Lu Baiyu's color changed, and his face showed surprise.

But soon, he found that Shi Hong's momentum had not increased, but was like a balloon that had been punctured, weakening a lot.

Lu Baiyu didn't dare to slack off, and his face became more vigilant.

He vaguely felt that the momentum was not dissipating, but seemed to have turned into something else.

"What's wrong, what are you afraid of?" Shi Hong smiled awe-inspiringly, the corners of his lips teasing.

He lifted his foot and landed on the void, as if he was stepping on an invisible staircase, climbing up the stairs step by step, standing proudly in the void.

"Hmm, what's going on?" Lu Baiyu's heart was agitated, and his breathing became short.

He could see that the other party did not use his fighting spirit at all, and landed in the void, which was the real "Ling Void Imperial Void"!

"Pretend, see if I have broken your ghost trick!" Lu Baiyu let out a sharp roar, he suppressed the panic in his heart, and the lightless cold blade in his palm flew by, cutting through the void and stabbing straight ahead.

"It's a bit of a skill...... Shi Hong smiled indifferently, and his majestic body turned into lightning and disappeared in an instant.

"Huh, what about people?" Lu Baiyu suddenly changed color, and his eyes were still searching, when he saw a snow-white tooth opening in front of him.

"-Destroy the mountain!"

In his ears, a calm voice sounded.

Rumble!

The smoke and dust were monstrous, the cracks were scattered, a huge pit spread on the ground, and the fierce wind stirred up spread for hundreds of miles, revealing a figure covered in blood in the pit.

Lu Baiyu fainted, obviously no longer had the strength to fight.

"What?"

"What's going on?"

In the Silver Temple, many Venerable Beings knocked over the tea cups, their faces full of disbelief.

"Could it be that he concealed his strength in front of him?" Ling Huyi's face was full of surprise, "With that blow just now, his straight-line speed was at least forty percent faster!"

"No, it's not to hide his strength...... Mo Danjian shook his head and said in a deep voice, "It's that his bloodline has awakened and he has gained a new bloodline ability." ”

"Bloodline ability?" Lu Qilu was shocked.

"Well, it should be a bloodline ability about speed. "There is something strange about the face of the sword.

"Bloodline Awakening, how could it be so coincidental?" Bai Furong was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously, "This luck is too good......

Everyone was silent and looked strange.

Everyone knows that the awakening of any bloodline ability is quite difficult and extremely rare. Shi Hong's awakening bloodline ability in battle, and it is also a bloodline ability related to speed, which is too much of a coincidence.

"Tiptoe?" Shi Hong looked up at the sky and smiled mysteriously.

Bloodline ability - tiptoeing, from the Tianwu bloodline. Similar to the manipulation of "Huozheng", the ability of "Hong Ze" to control mountain torrents and tiptoe into the air is quite simple, in short, it is "space master"!

With this bloodline ability, Shi Hong can leap over the void, every action has the help of the void, and every move is skyrocketing!

Under the sky, he can step on the gang, chasing the stars and the moon!

Shi Hong also understood the true effect of this woe suit.

"It's terrifying, it's terrifying!" he said to himself.

The effect of the set - Woe, has two characteristics, one is nourishment, and the other is tempering.

The effect of nourishment, such as the spring breeze and rain, strengthens the origin, and the effect of tempering, such as an invisible cage, suppresses the blood, nourishes the spirit, and strengthens the foundation.

Under the double effect, his bloodline is like a raging trapped dragon, full of food and drink, but he is suppressed with energy, ready to move, and will explode at any time!

And the condition for the outbreak of bloodline is precisely - defeat.

Every defeat makes Shi Hong's chest uneven, and if it is uneven, it will sound, and the bloodline will evolve and transform with it, giving birth to the ability to restrain the other party.

That tiptoeing is the first ability.

Therefore, every defeat is a whetstone, which makes Shi Hong's bloodline transform and awaken a new bloodline ability.

"Whew......" Shi Hong let out a long breath, feeling much more comfortable on his body.

But he knew that the block in his chest had not yet been vomited!

The furious trapped dragon raised by this set of calamity has not exhausted its energy.

"Not one, not two, not three......" Shi Hong smiled again, revealing his snow-white teeth.

"Let Gu Xuanwu go!" Mo Danjian was silent for a long time, and said in a deep voice, "Also, let him bring the ancient shield of mountains and rivers!"

"Mountains and rivers ancient shield?" Lu Qilu was stunned again when he heard this.

Gu Xuanwu is also a lower-ranking sword saint, and his cultivation is still above Lu Baiyu. Moreover, he is good at guarding the palace, and he is wearing a suit - "no broken barriers", and his defense is extremely terrifying. Now, coupled with the legendary giant shield - the ancient shield of mountains and rivers, its defensive power can be imagined.

Lu Qilu immediately understood that Mo Dan's idea of playing the sword was defensive attrition.

He sighed in his heart, this kind of method, even if he wins, it is really not very glorious.

And the real battle situation was as Lu Qilu expected.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

"-Destroy the mountain!"

"—Crash roar!"

"—Shake the ground and trample!"

The thunder echoed, Shi Hong shouted violently, and his hands, feet, and even his throat turned into terrifying killing weapons, and the offensive continued.

Every one of his combat skills was wrapped in Wan Jun's qi machine, and the red glow on his body surged, the weather was surging, and the sky was shaking.

"Hmph, you can't beat me!"

Gu Xuanwu crossed the shield in front of him, and the black shield outside his body swirled, allowing Shi Hong's thousands of combat skills to bombard, he remained motionless, and he was as steady as a mountain.

In the collapse of the sky and the cracking, only Gu Xuanwu is as immobile as a mountain.

"Gu Xuanwu, well done! Don't rush to fight back, when this barbarian's fighting spirit is exhausted, you will win." Mo's sword voice sounded, "Hold steady!"

"Yes!"

Gu Xuanwu nodded heavily, although he was a little aggrieved, he had long been used to it, the heavy shield was horizontal, and the guards were tight, but they were impenetrable.

"Hmph, damn brute, let you be proud for a while......" He defended his defense steadily, and said secretly in his heart, "When you run out of fighting energy, see how Uncle Ben concocts you!"

Gu Xuanwu knew that as a defensive party, he would consume less fighting energy per blow, and if he stayed up for a while, he would be the one who won.

"Die, die, die!"

Shi Hong exhales like a dragon, his movements are fierce and domineering, Chixia and Dou Gang are wrapped around his fist, his fist can move mountains and seas, and his feet can shake the ground and break the river!

However, although Gu Xuanwu's shrinking tactics were ugly, they were very effective.

Shi Hong's offensive continued, but one by one it fell on the ancient shields of mountains and rivers, with little effect, and the battle was very unpleasant.

"This turtle shell is really a disappointment!"

Shi Hong has experienced a hundred battles, so he naturally knows the other party's calculations, and he deliberately fell into the other party's trap.

What he wants is this kind of unhappiness.

- There is injustice in the chest, and if there is injustice, it will sound!

Airplanes!

After throwing another punch, Shi Hong only felt that his whole body was hot, and the evil dragon in his body made waves again, and a tyrannical aura soared upward, reaching the top of his forehead, and rushed straight out!

Roar!

Shi Hong was proud, a golden barbarian god appeared above his head, there was a snake in his left ear, stepping on a double dragon, and the bright golden light was scattered, as if there was a killing autumn spirit diffuse, and the breath was violent.

His arrogant momentum plummeted again.

"Huh?" Shi Hong's eyes lit up and he muttered, "Si Qiu?"

He smiled.

Bloodline ability - Si Qiu, from the harvest bloodline. This bloodline ability is a unique recovery ability of the barbarians, and its attributes are extreme and quite weird.

Siqiu means a point of hard work and a point of harvest.

In short, the more lethal Shi Hong's punch is, the more powerful it is, and the more powerful it will be.

This ability is the most suitable for long-term battles!

"Turtle shell, you're finished!" Shi Hong shouted loudly, his fists wrapped in a fierce qi, like a fierce tide struck out, and the red glow surged, like a landslide!

"A barbarian is a barbarian, stupid!" Gu Xuanwu sneered, under such a dense attack, the opponent's fighting energy was consumed faster, which would only accelerate his defeat.

But soon, his smile was stiff and his face was full of incredulity.

"What's going on?" Gu Xuanwu's eyes widened, and his heart swayed.

He clearly felt that under the long-term onslaught, Shi Hong's momentum did not leak, but became more and more violent, and his fighting spirit seemed to be inexhaustible, pouring thousands of miles!

Click, click, click!

In front of Gu Xuanwu's body, above the Xuanhei Dou Qi barrier, there were suddenly cracks and cracks, making a dense sound.

"What?" Gu Xuanwu suddenly changed color.

He didn't expect that the first person to exhaust his fighting spirit was actually himself?

How is this possible?

Rumble!

The loud sound like an ancient bell echoed, a fist mark filled the heavens and the earth, Gu Xuanwu screamed miserably, and his figure retreated and fell to the ground heavily.

In the Silver Temple, there was no exclamation, but a dead silence.