Chapter Sixty-Seven: Blood Cloth Tianluo

Under the skin, the light blue energy in Ling Yu's body was repairing his body, and finally the "Hundred Swords Shadow" in the white clothes of the sword didn't seem to penetrate deeply, but each sword invaded his body with a destructive aura, if it weren't for the powerful recovery ability of the light blue energy, I am afraid that the damage caused this time would require half a month of bed rest.

Thinking of the last "Hundred Swords Shadow" in the sword white clothes, Ling Yu still had palpitations, what kind of terrifying sword speed it was, stabbing out thirteen swords with one breath, and stabbing thirteen swords in another place when the enemy was able to react, such an unstoppable martial art definitely made anyone feel powerless.

"What a genius. ”

Ling Yu sat in the corner of the stands, he seemed to have some understanding, and kept practicing the spell in his mind, but no matter what, he couldn't move the sword as freely as the sword white clothes.

"The energy for more words has been exhausted. ”

I couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, but then Ling Yu smiled, "Unknowingly, I actually became dependent on this terrifying repair energy. ”

When the news of Ling Yu's victory was announced by the referee, the entire arena was boiling, and Ling Yu once again proved himself with his strength.

Mu Mu's face was a little ugly, although the Moonlight Fairy directly admitted defeat and made her enter the top four, but when she saw Ling Yu's terrifying strength, she felt powerless.

When it comes to the ability to fight alone, the moves of the Painting Sect undoubtedly have no advantages, the strongest thing about the Painting Sect is the importance they play in group battles, a genius disciple of the Painting Sect can compare to ten or even dozens of genius disciples...... It's just that their ability to protect themselves is too weak.

Mu Mu gritted his teeth and let go of his brows, but his fists were clenched very tightly, and he glanced at Ling Yu, who had recovered and was sitting in the corner of the stands, and said, "No matter what, I must win." ”

She always remembered the scene of her mother's body decomposing...... The hatred in her heart is moved by her hard work to cultivate, sooner or later she will destroy the Shen family and pay tribute to the soul of her ancestors!

In the ring, in two games, Zhang Xiaoyi vs. white blood, and Yunliu vs. Zhou Qing.

Yunliu is old-fashioned and steady, without any panic, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looks like he has his own map of heaven in his heart, and the victory or defeat has already been known in his chest.

But Guan Zhouqing was a little nervous, beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead, in the Fire Forest Sect, he was not a genius, and the flame burning, the flame was even far away, and now he was only the strength of the fifth order of the Yellow Realm, and he was able to enter the top eight, completely relying on his own will, being knocked down and getting up again, and then knocking down and getting up......

Zhou Qing has a heart that does not admit defeat, but at this moment, in the face of the calm and heavy clouds, he feels a sense of powerlessness emerging from the depths of his heart.

Unexpectedly, Yunliu folded the fan, clasped his fists and greeted Zhou Qingxing, saying, "I have paid attention to you, you are a respectable opponent." ”

Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, "Thank you for your respect, I just hate that I am still young and not talented enough." ”

Yunliu said, "Becoming an immortal is coming, everyone is equal, and talent is just an inconspicuous help on the road of life." ”

Yun Liu is not pretentious, but has a personal feeling, he is still half a month away from turning twenty-one, and there is a huge gap with Mu Mu, Jian Baiyi, Ying Wushuang, these people who have just entered their twenties, but he thinks that he can crush any of them!

Zhou Qing was stunned again, Cheng Xian Yuan is very far away for him, he has heard many people say about the legend of Cheng Xian Yuan, it is not a bloody era of corpses all over the field, bleeding and drifting, it is already good to survive, if you try to ride the wave, I am afraid that it will end up with no bones.

Listening to Yunliu at this moment, he felt suddenly enlightened, he was too arrogant, and degraded himself into the dust, feeling that he was just a caterpillar in the future era, but he forgot that caterpillars can also break out of their cocoons and become butterflies!

The sadness and tension on Zhou Qing's face were swept away, and he seemed to have seen a corner of the future era, which was an era in which the world's heroes rose together, and he! Zhou Qing was a strong man who could leave a name for a hundred generations in the future era.

"Thank you Brother Yunliu, junior brother Zhou Qing has been taught. Zhou Qing suppressed his excited look, and before everyone could react, he directly admitted defeat and walked out of the ring.

His face did not show any decadence due to failure, but was full of red light, and he was in a hurry now, he wanted to go to a place, he wanted to go to the cradle of the strong - three no matter what.

The spectators, there is some regret in their hearts, many of them have pressed the spirit stone on Zhou Qing's body, although they have lost confidence after learning that the opponent is Yunliu, but people, they always like to survive with the so-called "luck", looking forward to so much, and they are naturally disappointed at this moment.

Zhou Qing didn't care about this, he wanted to return to the sect and apply to go out for training.

Ling Yu looked at Yunliu, and couldn't help but admire this person a little in his heart, as if he was detached from things and stained his heart without dust.

At the same time, Yunliu also saw Ling Yu, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The other side.

Zhang Xiaoyi was one head and two big, he felt that the blood in his body was boiling uncontrollably, and the whole person seemed restless, eager to rush up and fight directly.

But his will told him that this was the strange move of White Blood at work, and he couldn't let himself indulge, and he had to stick to his heart, otherwise it would be impossible to win.

Bai Xue looked at Zhang Xiaoyi's flushed face, couldn't help laughing, and then stretched out his left hand and flipped at Zhang Xiaoyi.

Zhang Xiaoyi's body was immediately uncontrollable, and he walked towards her involuntarily.

Ling Yu was also amused, the first time he saw Zhang Xiaoyi show such an expression, he knew that this move of white blood was a kind of technique to control the opponent's actions by controlling the blood, which was very peculiar, but if someone like Ling Yu understood the mystery, it would not have the slightest effect.

The spectators watched it lively, but their faces were full of doubts, is this Zhang Xiaoyi acting? This acting is too clumsy!

Zhang Xiaoyi couldn't say if he was bitter, his "Cave Spirit Pupil" was opened early in the morning, but the other party obviously didn't use the aura to attack, and his biggest reliance became an ornament.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Bai Xue took out a dark red dagger from the storage bag, which was very similar to the one in Zhang Xiaoyi's sleeve......

"Hehe, boy, you better admit defeat, you can't beat me. ”

Bai Blood played with the dagger in her hand, looking at Zhang Xiaoyi with a smile on her face, she was ready to be the first, how could she lose?

With a smile on the corner of the Blood Spirit Sect's mouth, this big competition was an opportunity for them, an opportunity to prepare to make a big fuss in the future.

The sect masters of the other sects were puzzled, although the Blood Spirit Sect performed amazingly in the past, it was not so weird, this time it seemed a little special.

Speaking of which, the origin of this white blood is a mystery, and the blood spirit sect only knows that the white blood is an orphan picked up by the sect master in the three areas, but they don't know where he picked it up.

The sect master of the Blood Spirit Sect can still remember that when he was training in the Sanzhi Zone that year, he saw a baby girl lying in a pool of blood in a secret realm, the baby girl was holding a transparent bead in her hand, and there were pale green stripes in the bead, I thought it was a great spiritual weapon, but it turned out to be completely useless, but white blood was his lucky star, when he picked up white blood, a passage appeared in the originally blocked secret realm, and he could just leave, it was snowing heavily, so he named it Bai Xue...... As Bai Xue grew up, she actually changed her name to Bai Blood, which did make him very angry at the time, but when Bai Xue cut his palm, he trembled, and the strong man of the realm trembled with fear, and her blood, red with a hint of white, made people feel frightened. What made him even more frightened happened immediately, the treasure of the Blood Spirit Sect actually melted into her dantian, which was the skin of an unknown spirit beast......

In the ring, there was a red thread hanging around the neck of the white blood, and a pale green bead hanging on the red line, she hung it around her neck from childhood to adulthood, and she never left.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and Zhang Xiaoyi is also struggling, but he finds that the whole body is someone else's except for the brain that is his own, and the brain desperately says, don't go over, but the body is still involuntary.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoyi had a flash of inspiration and said, "Wow, you are so powerful, what is the name of this move." ”

My jaw dropped.

Everyone trembled and put their chin back to their mouths, and then began to scold, Zhang Xiaoyi didn't care about this.

continued, "Wow, you are really amazing, a powerful and beautiful girl like you is really rare in the world, unique, unique, unique, and peerless......."

Zhang Xiaoyi said on his lips, but in his mind, he was cursing the eighteenth generation ancestor of white blood, how could such a freak be born.

What any girl can't stop is sweet talk, and the praise of others can undoubtedly make her feel happy.

White blood is no exception, after hearing Zhang Xiaoyi say this, he giggled and leaned back and forth, looking very useful.

Then he shook his head and said to Zhang Xiaoyi, "The little mouth is so sweet, but I still want to beat you, so let you lose decently, at least you have to be more decent than that Ying Wushuang." ”

Ying Wushuang's face was full of black lines when he heard it, he sat on the edge of the stands to provoke someone, and he was buried by this for no reason.

When the spectators heard this, they all thought about Ying Wushuang, and they reluctantly looked away after Ying Wushuang's face was flushed.

Zhang Xiaoyi immediately said, "What a bodhisattva-hearted girl, with your words, I have made up your friends!"

His body has regained his freedom, and he is patting his chest at the moment, swearing that even if I lose, I will make you a friend.

Then, I only saw Zhang Xiaoyi's mouth opening wider and bigger, getting bigger and bigger.

A dark red orb hovered above the ring, but the size of the palm of your hand, but it exuded a strong smell of blood, as if the orb was condensed from countless blood......

Bai Blood stretched out his left palm to face the sphere, only to see her palm flip, and said with a smile, "Get ready to take it!"

The palm of his left hand turned down, and his right hand stretched out his index finger and pointed at Zhang Xiaoyi and said, "Blood arrow!"

"Brush, brush, brush" broke the air three times, and three blood-colored arrows condensed from blood shot directly at Zhang Xiaoyi, the speed was dazzling.

Zhang Xiaoyi was not afraid at the moment, because he saw the aura contained in the blood arrow.

Any spell, the use of martial arts is bound to involve aura, and the flow of aura naturally has a law, and the "pupil of the cave spirit" appears to break the ten thousand laws in the world!

"Tengyun!"

Feet on the clouds, holding a dark red dagger. Zhang Xiaoyi's face was no longer panicked, it was full of confidence.

Tossing and turning, Zhang Xiaoyi dodged two arrows and cut off one arrow, I have to say that the gap between the front and back is huge.

Bai Blood was not surprised, and even wanted to applaud, but then the cunning in her eyes flashed, and she said, "A hundred arrows!"

Zhang Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, and then went crazy, and the "Tengyun" step ran wildly, leaving only an afterimage in the same place.

The ring was originally quite large, but it was so cramped in the face of hundreds of blood arrows falling at the same time.

Zhang Xiaoyi cursed the eighteenth generation of the white-blood ancestor again in his heart.

Ling Yu watched the excitement from the sidelines, happy to watch Zhang Xiaoyi eat deflated, and there was an attack that made Zhang Xiaoyi even more surprised!

He knows some of Zhang Xiaoyi's strength, and understands that such a "hundred arrows" can only be regarded as a warm-up for him.

If this is the case, Zhang Xiaoyi's Tengyun body method is very weird, tossing and turning in the blood arrows, jumping, moving forward, retreating, and dodging all the blood arrows in one go.

At this time, Bai Xuele was broken, clapped his hands happily, and watched Zhang Xiaoyi's personal performance.

The ring was a mess, densely covered with small pits, and there were blood stains in each pit, which made people's scalp tingle.

But the surrounding spectators didn't think so, and the more exciting the battle, the more excited they became.

The blood arrows gradually thinned out, which meant that Zhang Xiaoyi finally survived the "hundred arrows." ”

Zhang Xiaoyi wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the white blood not far away, the white blood stuck out his tongue mischievously, and he was stunned when he saw it.

After laughing a few times, Bai Blood looked at Zhang Xiaoyi and said, "There is one last move, if you can dodge it, I will admit defeat." ”

Zhang Xiaoyi felt that his self-esteem was challenged, and immediately continued, "Any move, just come." ”

He didn't realize that at this moment, where did he remember the basic skills of the Discoverer's family, he was completely a stubborn fifteen or sixteen-year-old child from an ordinary family.

"Then be careful. ”

The white blood was pinched with one hand, and the blood balls in the sky carried all the smell of blood, all restrained, and when everyone was in doubt, they burst open abruptly!

"This trick is called, hundreds of millions of blood arrows, blood is covered in the sky! Hahaha. ”

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