Chapter 790: Recognition

A month later, the second round of the competition for the top 100 holy sons officially began.

It's been a full month, and people who have been consumed a lot in the last competition, or who have been injured a lot, have also recovered.

Of course, there are countless strange spells in the world, and the injuries caused by some spells are difficult to recover from, or cannot be recovered in a short period of time. If there are still people who do not recover after a month, then they can only consider themselves unlucky. The Son of God will not delay for the sake of these few.

At this time, on the vast platform of that day, fifty-two stone platforms were regularly arranged in various directions. And on one of the stone platforms, there is the figure of Dongfang Mo.

He looked around, and although the fifty-one people present had already been remembered by his memory, he still wanted to see something from these people.

At that moment, he suddenly noticed a gaze looking at him. Dongfang Mo turned around with some sense, and found that it was the Golden Jiao Clan monk who was looking at him.

Seeing Dongfang Mo's view, the Jinjiao clan monk showed a sneer with an unkind meaning.

Dongfang Mo snorted coldly at this, although this person's cultivation is the Great Perfection of the Infant Realm, which is one line higher than him, but with his strength and means, he is not afraid of this person. Then he withdrew his gaze.

Just when everyone was thinking differently, four hidden figures appeared silently in the air. If you can see it clearly, you will find that these four people are the Four Great Unified Realm monks who are presiding over this Holy Son Competition.

Wu Youzi took the first step at this moment and looked at everyone: "The competition begins!" ”

After the concise four words fell, the fifty-two stone platforms slid up irregularly again in the rumbling friction sound, making people dazzled and dizzy.

Dongfang Mo's eyes were extremely sharp, with the experience of the last time, he wanted to find out who would be the one who would fight him this time.

The sliding of the stone platform lasted for more than ten breaths, and the next moment a banging sound sounded, and the two stone platforms were connected.

Dongfang Mo looked up and found that there was a tall figure in front of him.

"Huh!"

And when he saw this person's face clearly, his face couldn't help but become a little surprised. It's just that this person is actually the Terran man in a blood-colored robe with a drop of blood mark on his eyebrows.

He really didn't expect that this person would be the one who would fight him this time. And thinking about what Daogu surnamed Zhou said, the last person who is suspected of being a monk of the Shadow Clan is also this person.

When Dongfang Mo looked at the blood-robed man, this person was also looking at him. And the blood-robed man with an expressionless face also showed a little surprise.

"Buzz!"

The stone platform trembled, and the white light lit up. A faint spatial fluctuation followed. Not long after, with the surge of white light, the figures of Dongfang Mo and the two disappeared from the stone platform.

At the same time, there were fifty other people who disappeared.

When the surrounding spatial fluctuations dissipated, Dongfang Mo suddenly raised his head and continued to look at the person in front of him. However, at this time, the blood-robed man's face had already recovered to the ancient well, and he could not see joy, anger and sorrow.

After a moment, they both withdrew their gazes and looked around. I saw that where they were located was a dry Gobi Desert. In addition to the endless grains of sand, there were brown stones of various sizes scattered irregularly.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, the blood-robed man's figure turned into a blood-colored afterimage, and he appeared in mid-air in a flash, looking down at Dongfang Mo condescendingly.

Immediately after that, the person shook a blood-colored cloak behind him, and with the sound of a bang, the blood-colored cloak automatically unfolded and swelled without wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge blood curtain, agitating behind him.

Not only that, the blood curtain floated, spreading from the top of the blood-robed man's head towards Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo felt a faint oppression at this time, and a trace of fishy smell came.

Although he didn't know what tricks this person was going to use, he naturally couldn't sit still. A little lower, its figure disappeared from the stone platform and appeared a hundred feet away.

Seeing this, the blood-robed man's index finger stretched out, and suddenly pointed at Dongfang Mo.

"Whoa!"

The huge blood curtain rolled, and the speed skyrocketed, and it appeared on top of Dongfang Mo's head almost instantly, covering him and the blood-robed man underneath, and the surroundings became extremely dark for a while.

Immediately after that, the blood curtain shook, and a murky sound came from small to loud.

If you look closely, it turns out to be a drop of blood, raining down, all of which shot towards Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo's palm stretched out towards the top of his head and seemed to push it gently, and the amazing repulsive power erupted from his palm, blocking all the raindrops above his head for a few feet.

But as more and more blood beads overflowed from the blood curtain, Dongfang Mo's pressure also increased.

At a certain moment, the countless blood beads above his head had condensed into a large rain of blood. Then the blood rain rolled, and in an instant, a blood dragon with teeth and claws appeared.

"Whew!"

The blood dragon shook its head and tail, exuding a strong coercion and swooping, opening its hideous mouth before it fell, as if it was about to swallow Dongfang Mo in one gulp.

Dongfang Mo opened his mouth and spit out, and a natal stone the size of a dragon's eye burst out and greeted the blood dragon.

"Boom!"

The moment the two touched, the natal stone smashed the blood dragon's head without any fancy, and the entire blood dragon's body exploded in the next breath.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo was unexpected, just because he didn't expect this blood dragon to be so vulnerable.

But seeing this, the blood-robed man not far away showed a slight mockery on his face.

It turned out that after the blood dragon collapsed, it turned into countless blood beads again, crackling and falling, and it was about to touch Dongfang Mo in the blink of an eye.

Dongfang Mo's swift tiger body shook, and a layer of invisible qi around his body stretched out, and an eggshell wrapped him.

When the blood beads continued to hit the gangqi, a corrosive sound was immediately heard. On the qi around Dongfang Mo's body, there were also puffs of green smoke.

With the movement of the blood-robed man's fingers pinching quickly, after only three or five breaths, the qi around Dongfang Mo's body shook overwhelmingly.

Dongfang Mo's expression changed slightly, this person's strength is really strong. So he was distracted to observe whether there was any change in the hidden aura in his cuffs, and he no longer hesitated. As soon as his mind moved, the natal stone on his head turned from small to large into more than ten zhang, and slammed upward.

"Bang!"

The huge natal stone smashed on the blood curtain, as if it were smashed on a taut drum skin, making a loud noise.

However, just for this moment, Dongfang Mo felt the pressure on his body plummet.

After rejoicing in his heart, he manipulated the natal stone to blast towards the blood curtain above his head one after another.

"Humph!"

The blood-robed man snorted coldly, and the action of pinching the trick changed, and the blood curtain above the two of them rolled more violently, and at the same time, a disgusting smell permeated everywhere.

However, at this time, Dongfang Mo did not move, and saw that the originally frivolous look on his face instantly became cold and abnormal.

How sharp his ears were, through the cold snort just now, he immediately judged that the blood-robed man in front of him was the one who blasted him out when he was defenseless in the moonlight cold pool.

At the same time, he finally understood that when this person saw himself just now, he should have recognized himself, so he was also a little surprised.

Thinking of this, the murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and the mana in his body no longer retained exploded instantly.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Bang! ”

After receiving three consecutive heavy blows, the blood curtain covering his head was blasted open by the natal stone, and a beam of light suddenly shone down.

Dongfang Mo's body burst out, wanting to rush out of that big hole.

"It's late!"

The blood-robed man spit out two words lightly, and saw that almost Dongfang Mo had just made a move, and the big hole in the blood curtain above his head had healed as before. Then there were beads of blood that fell.

"Blood Yuan Divine Skill, refine it for me!"

The blood-robed man burst into tears.

Suddenly, the smell of blood around him soared, and the blood beads were like boiling water, emitting wisps of smoke.

Dongfang Mo's figure paused, looked at the blood-robed man, and the black magic patterns on the surface of his body roamed, and then flicked his sleeves.

"Boom......"

The black rain stone burst out, and in the blink of an eye, it was several feet in front of this person.

Seeing this, the blood-robed man just stroked down in front of him, and a wriggling blood shield appeared out of thin air, strictly blocking him behind him.

The blood shield in front of him was not an ordinary thing, and if it was touched by an ordinary magic weapon, it would inevitably be greatly lost by the filthy spirit.

"Puff puff ......"

However, with a dense sound, a shocking scene appeared. Not only the blood shield, but the blood-robed man behind the blood shield was blasted out of dense and translucent blood holes by the black rain stone, which looked like a hornet's nest.

Looking down at the countless blood holes on his body, the blood-robed man's face was full of incredulity.

Dongfang Mo pursed his lips, he had just released the demon element in his body, so the power of the Black Rain Stone was exerted to the maximum by him, and this person was directly hit hard by this blow.

But the next moment, in his suspicious gaze, the blood-robed man's body exploded with a bang, and a viscous blood mist suddenly rose, and finally this blood mist rushed towards Dongfang Mo.

"Look for death!"

Dongfang Mo's killing machine is even worse, at this time he does not retreat but advances. At the same time, from the storage bag and the mouth, two items were sacrificed again.

"Dang!"

As his arm flickered, a loud bell rang, and a circle of black sound waves enveloped the rushing blood mist in it.

"Hmm!"

For just a moment, a muffled snort came from it, and the blood mist collapsed in an instant.

"When...... While...... When ......"

Dongfang Mo would not give this person a chance to breathe at all, the Soul Shaking Stone struck the Soul Bell, and the continuous bell rang out. Under the attack of a circle of black sound waves, the blood mist that collapsed dissipated in an instant.

But Dongfang Mo did not relax his guard, he felt that the man in the blood robe did not die.

I saw him spread out his ears and listen carefully. However, I couldn't hear any movement.

At the critical moment, he touched his waist and took out a strange small mirror from the storage bag, and then the mana rolled into it, and then shone the small mirror towards his body.

When the Manifestation Mirror shone in a certain direction to his side, a blood-colored figure appeared in the mirror, and remained in a posture lurking towards him, as if trying to take advantage of his unpreparedness and inflict heavy damage.

Dongfang Mo opened his mouth suddenly, and with a "boom", a blood line shot out of his mouth, hitting the chest of the blood-colored figure as fast as lightning.

"Ahh

Under the solid blow of the blood penetrating silk knot, a miserable scream suddenly came out. I saw the blood-colored figure staggering back, and finally the figure exploded with a bang, turning into a blood mist and disappearing again.

Dongfang Mo glanced around, and his fingers pinched. The natal stone rose into the sky, and in a bang, the blood curtain above his head was blasted open a large hole again.

He seized the opportunity to shake his body, and after casting the hidden step, he rushed out in the blink of an eye.

Standing at a height of 100 zhang, he swept downward, and found that the blood curtain covered a radius of 100 zhang.

Dongfang Mo grabbed downward, and then pressed.

The natal stones that were more than ten zhang huge rose to more than twenty, and meteors fell towards the blood curtain under their feet.

"Boom ......"

There was a deafening loud bang, and with this blow, the blood curtain under his feet was shattered, and even the entire earth was shaken, and thick cracks clattered and spread.

After doing all this, Dongfang Mo looked at it intently.

Under his gaze, after more than ten breaths, the blood curtain contracted, and countless blood beads came and melted into it. Eventually, the blood curtain turned into a blood-colored cloak of spiritual loss, and a figure emerged from the cloak.

The blood-robed man's face was pale at the moment, and he looked at Dongfang Mo with great fear. The most terrifying thing is that below his neck, those dense blood holes are still there, and the bubbling blood gushes out of his body.

But the strange thing is that countless blood did not drip from his body, as if it was blended back in.

The corner of Dongfang Mo's mouth was evil, and the blow of the black rain stone had already hit this person hard, and now this person's breath was less than half of the first one.

But suddenly, the blood-robed man smiled, looked at Dongfang Mo and smiled, that smile was extremely cold.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo was horrified to find that the blood in his body seemed to be uncontrollable, and the temperature rose sharply while it was also flowing backwards. The meridians in his body were strung around, and for a moment, the skin of his body began to turn red.

He had long known that this person was cultivating some kind of strange blood path technique, and at this moment, the blood-robed man actually wanted to control the blood in his body.

However, Dongfang Mo has the power of bloodline, and if the power of his bloodline explodes, his strength will skyrocket a lot. Therefore, in his opinion, this person's plan is completely a dream.

"It's up to you!"

After glancing at the blood-robed man with disdain, he made a decision, and the blood flowing backwards was stunned, and then it calmed down and recovered as before, and began to flow.

Not only that, but at this time, a sense of anger arose spontaneously in his heart, and the long-lost feeling of murder quietly permeated.