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Zhao Wen added the corners of his lips on his tongue, and a touch of bewitchment appeared, and he spit out a fleshy straw in his mouth, and at the end of the straw was a suction cup, and the entire straw was stained with blood and saliva, this straw looked extremely disgusting as if it was growing on him.

Chen Yang's expression froze, he knew that in the martial arts world, due to the strangeness of the awakened martial soul, some wonderful changes would occur in the human body, I am afraid that this straw in Zhao Wen's mouth is related to his martial soul.

"Such a talented person, isn't his blood also extremely delicious?" Zhao Wen had a dead smile on his face.

The straw continued to lengthen, and there were two rows of teeth interlaced in the suction cup, and the straw moved directly towards the three-star martial artist who was killed by Chen Yang.

The two rows of teeth bit the martial artist's skin, and because the time of death was not too long, the blood came out directly, and the suction cup sucked at the wound, and a suction force sucked the blood into Zhao Wen's mouth.

Chen Yang watched this scene, and couldn't help but ooze a trace of cold sweat on his body, this Zhao Wen was a little perverted.

The entire straw turned blood red, and Zhao Wen's body also took on a dark red color.

"Seven Mosquito Beak Martial Soul!"

Chen Yang sighed in his heart.

In just a few moments, the dead martial artist had been sucked dry, and Zhao Wen's cultivation had suddenly risen to a level, a four-star martial artist.

Zhao Wen's cultivation and strength are above Chen Yang, at this time, although Chen Yang's spiritual power has reached the twenty-first order, it has just arrived, and Zhao Wen's spiritual power is eighteenth order, which can fully play its role.

"You, suffer death!"

Zhao Wen slashed out with a palm, and the blood-red palm turned into a blood-colored palm, carrying a strong wind and qi wave, and the momentum of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be attracted by him, and he hit Chen Yang.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yang's body flickered backwards frantically, his steps stepped on the wind one after another, and his body continued to rise and fall in mid-air.

Rise!

He had jumped more than 100 meters in one step, far exceeding the limit of his daily life.

"What!"

Zhao Wen's face froze, this blow missed!

Chen Yang had no time to care what Gu Zhaowen would do next, running wildly.

"Do you think you're fast?"

"Tengten!"

Zhao Wen's body also rose into the air, although he couldn't borrow the wind, he was able to jump fifty meters away every time he jumped, so that the two quickly approached.

"Cloud Destroying Palm!"

Zhao Wen slashed with his palm, and the blood-red palm power broke through the air, and the surrounding qi waves were mobilized by the palm power, and the qi waves rolled up, and suddenly condensed into an extremely depressed aura.

It's going to be a blow you can't dodge!

Chen Yang no longer continued to run, he knew that even if he ran desperately, he would not outrun Zhao Wen, sucking the blood of the dead martial artist, Zhao Wen's strength improved quickly, and the gap between the two was even greater.

Under the incomparable coercion, Chen Yang was engrossed, everything in the martial soul space clearly fell into his eyes, Zhao Wen's action speed became one-third of the original, narrowing the distance in space, and the qi and blood circulation and vitality trajectory on Zhao Wen's body clearly fell into Chen Yang's eyes, and even the subtle scars on his body Chen Yang were clear.

"This kind of vitality trajectory is very mysterious!"

Chen Yang could feel the difference in Zhao Wen's vitality and qi and blood, more ingenious than the people he had ever met, and this ingenious feeling seemed to be able to attract the momentum of heaven and earth.

"This must be a change in comprehension caused by a strong spiritual power!"

Chen Yang thought to himself, but now that his spiritual power had reached the twenty-first order, three levels higher than Zhao Wen, Chen Yang was even stronger than Zhao Wen for this kind of comprehension ability, but Chen Yang didn't understand it before.

At the moment, Chen Yang followed the trajectory of Qi and Blood and Yuan Qi in Zhao Wen's body, and the Qi and Blood and Yuan Qi in his body were running, and he actually learned a little bit of charm.

"Huh!"

A golden aura surged on the surface of his body, and the wind and thunder sword in Chen Yang's hand swung out, and the general trend of heaven and earth was aroused!

"What kind of move is this?"

Zhao Wen felt that the Wind Thunder Sword in Chen Yang's hand was a little more powerful for no reason, the thunder was rolling, and the wind was loud.

But at this time, he was already very close to Chen Yang's body, and it was impossible to contain it.

"Boom!"

The palm wind and the sword wind collided, and his palm force hit Chen Yang's body, and Chen Yang's sword stabbed him in the chest.

Chen Yang only felt a powerful internal energy rushing into his body, and once again resisted this internal energy according to Zhao Wen's method of running qi, blood and vitality, and instantly that internal energy was dissolved a lot.

But at the same time, Chen Yang spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How so?"

A trace of blood seeped from the corner of Zhao Wen's lips, and his face turned pale and ugly.

In the duel between a four-star martial artist and an eight-star martial artist, the four-star martial artist was even more seriously injured, and I am afraid that no one would believe this situation.

Chen Yang looked at the Wind Thunder Sword in his hand, the blow just now was definitely not the power in his body or the power of the Wind Thunder Sword, but the mysterious method of running qi, blood and vitality, which contained an artistic conception, which made him amazingly powerful.

"If it weren't for the fact that my mental power was higher than his, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to learn his kind of artistic conception. Chen Yang secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Chen Yang is the sword in his hand, Zhao Wen is the palm, and Zhao Wen is even more seriously injured.

The straw in his mouth spit out again, approaching the wound, and all the blood that flowed out was sucked back by the straw, but it did not completely relieve the whiteness of his face, and the straw approached the blood that Yang Lin spit out.

"You two go and kill him, I'm going to drain his blood, and now that he's wounded, you should be able to. Zhao Wen said to the two-star martial artist behind him, and the two attacked Chen Yang.

Comprehending the artistic conception that Zhao Wen comprehended, it was too simple to deal with these two two-star martial artists, when the two of them had just entered the martial soul space, Chen Yang had already made a move, the wind and thunder sword in his hand was rolling, and a sword was split, and a two-star martial artist was directly bounced out, with a rolling arc on his body, crackling, and the clothes on his body had already been shattered by thunder and lightning.

Seeing this, another two-star martial artist didn't dare to continue bombarding, turned around and fled, how could Chen Yang give him such a chance, the speed was increased to the limit, in the martial soul space, that person's speed was nothing at all, and he was directly cut off from the middle with a sword, and blood was gushing out.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Wen smiled on his face, and the straw frantically approached the two of them, relying on blood to restore the injuries on his body.

At this time, Chen Yang spit out a mouthful of blood again from his mouth, and slapped Zhao Wen, and the injury was not light.

"If he recovers, then I'm finished!"

Chen Yang knew that the mosquito beak martial soul was strong, and he could improve himself by absorbing other people's blood, even if he was fighting to defeat both, he would have to kill him.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Chen Yang swung his sword and slashed towards Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen's straw was still frantically sucking blood, and when he saw that the sword was coming and didn't want to leave, he took two more puffs, hesitated for a moment, and when the sword was about to arrive, he quickly withdrew the straw.

In Chen Yang's martial soul space, all the trajectories retracted by the straw fell into Chen Yang's eyes, and the sword blade turned around and slashed directly towards the straw, cutting the suction cup directly.

"Ahh

Zhao Wen let out a miserable scream, and now it can be said that he is injured and injured, and his face is even paler!

"Why are you so fast?"

Zhao Wen's face was full of puzzlement, how fast the straw was recycled, ordinary people couldn't catch it at all, but just because he was greedy for so many mouthfuls of blood, the straw was cut off.

The mosquito's beak was cut off, his martial soul was instantly shattered, and his strength dropped greatly.

"Today you will die!"

Chen Yang had a bit of hideousness in his eyes, and walked towards Zhao Wen step by step, blood dripping from his sword, like a killing god.

"If you kill me, you won't live long!"

"Really?"

Chen Yang smiled indifferently, slashed the sword in his hand, and killed Zhao Wen!

Then he spat out a mouthful of blood again, this time the injury was more serious, and I am afraid that it will take at least a month to recover.

"These four warriors are dead, I'm afraid Tang Yuxuan won't give up!"

Chen Yang muttered to himself, his face was full of thrill and excitement, he was proud enough to defeat a four-star martial artist, and at the same time he also comprehended Zhao Wen's artistic conception.

Of course, Chen Yang understood that he was able to do so much thanks to his martial soul ability.

There was no hesitation at the moment, and he flashed towards the Inscription Academy.

Not long after Chen Yang left, another three-star martial artist arrived, and when he saw the three corpses on the ground, his face changed drastically, and he immediately left quickly.

"Tang Gongzi, it's no good, all four warriors died in battle!"

The three-star martial artist knelt on the ground, and Tang Yuxuan stood in front of him, hearing his words, Tang Yuxuan's expression was cold, as if he didn't expect that the three-star martial artists were not Chen Yang's opponents, and in the final analysis, he still underestimated him.

He didn't know that one of the people Chen Yang killed was a four-star martial artist.

Tang Yuxuan pondered for a moment and said, "Don't make a noise about this matter, I will kill him with my own hands!" Father said that he should not do anything to him, so if he is killed in the assessment of the Tianquan Academy, no one will say anything, they will only feel that he is the first in the Imperial City and just a waste of fame. ”

The corners of Tang Yuxuan's lips raised slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile, the glory he couldn't get, no one could have imagined.

"Where did he go now?" asked Tang Yuxuan.

"Look at the direction I should have gone to the Inscription Academy. Seeing that Tang Yuxuan's face was not good-looking, the three-star martial artist didn't dare to speak more.

"Okay, now take the 'loyal dog' and let's go to the Inscription Academy, let him know how powerful the Tang family is. Tang Yuxuan said, stepping out and walking towards the Inscription Academy.