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The ten-meter-high bronze battle body manifested, and the whole person of the ancient wind was wrapped around a pale cyan airflow, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, blooming with green brilliance, and his body was crystal clear, and he could see the light cyan blood veins flowing, like a small river, vertical and horizontal, and entwined.

A wisp of bronze blood that had just been derived also showed divine might, and an invisible qi dispersed into the limbs and bones of the ancient wind, from him, the sacred, domineering, majestic, solemn, and masculine breath shook the space, like a god who had walked out of ancient times, reawakened and reigned over the world.

"Actually fused the bloodline so quickly and mastered the bronze battle body, he is worthy of being the person chosen by the king!"

The middle-aged giant's eyes lit up, and his big hand slashed, as if he had opened the mountain with a big knife, cutting the vacuum, and the edge was not cast.

The ancient wind also punched, and a hundred white tigers manifested behind them, as if across endless time and space, there was an ancient earth that shone to see the gods, the ancient white tigers roared past, the earth sank, the mountains and rivers shifted, and the stars fell.

The fist slammed, bursting out of a huge spark, like an ancient star field sinking, the big star fell, the vast power shook the valley, and a mountain of hundreds of meters began to collapse.

The middle-aged giant's martial arts are profound and mysterious, and there is actually no one lower than the top grade, the ancient style runs the pure yang finger, the Luohan fist competes with it, and the two huge flesh bodies fight in close quarters, and the radius of hundreds of meters is a broken vacuum area.

"Coiling Dragon's Palm!"

The middle-aged giant shouted violently, the sound wave shattered the vacuum, he slapped it out with a palm, and the palm seemed to really take a big dragon, there was a dragon roar that shook the sky, and the fierce and uncast power pushed a broken vacuum, crushing towards the ancient wind.

"Purple light splitting god, one slashing body, two slashing gods, three slashing gods are destroyed, three swords are one, and the soul is scattered!"

Gu Feng roared, in the face of such an attack, he didn't dare to slack off, in the capillaries, the purple light sword roared out, and now the purple light sword is crystal clear, as if the purest amethyst in the world, there is a light purple edge, with the ancient wind sword trick induced, the purple light sword is integrated into the sword qi, the virtual and real transformation, the three sword tricks are one, and it actually disappeared into the void out of thin air.

Roar!

Then, the middle-aged giant roared, and the purple light sword reappeared, and half of the sword body was inserted into his sea of divine court consciousness, and the incomparable edge raged, destroying everything and killing everything.

Boom!

The next moment, the purple light sword was directly collapsed, Gu Feng retracted the purple light sword, and the cicada shrank into inches in eight steps, and appeared in front of the middle-aged giant.

"Conquer the tiger and descend the dragon!"

He played the Arhat punch killing move, this punch was so fierce that even the ancient white tiger had to bow down, and the ancient heavenly dragon had to surrender, such a punch, accompanied by the condensation of the will of the ancient martial arts, bloomed with immeasurable will divine light, piercing everything, cutting everything, and the supreme fist intent shrouded the middle-aged giant.

Click!

With a miserable scream, the middle-aged giant's intercepted hands were broken alive, and the entire huge battle body shot out backwards, crashing into the stone wall of the valley.

"You've lost!" Gu Feng said lightly recovering in size.

The middle-aged giant coughed up blood, Gu Feng punched, almost shattered the bones all over his body, and the powerful fist intent hit Zhihai, making him feel a little in a trance, and finally recovered, he looked at Gu Feng, with a satisfied look on his face.

"Yes, you are worthy of being the inheritor of the king, the sky is not afraid, the earth is not afraid, this is such a state of mind, you have been recognized by me, my bronze bloodline, you can take it." ”

"Wait!"

Gu Feng shouted, but the middle-aged giant's battle body had already exploded, leaving only a complete bronze blood, this bronze blood was glowing with metallic luster, and the whole body was entwined with green glow, compared to the half of the young giant's bronze blood, this bronze blood was more refined and the power contained was also more extensive.

"Receive my blood, embark on the road of kings, and avenge the king!"

The middle-aged giant's last voice faded, and the bronze blood shot towards the ancient wind again, instantly submerging into its body.

Rumble!

The majestic power was vented, scattered into the limbs and bones, the ancient style of muscles, bones, skin, flesh, blood, and bone marrow transformed again, and the bloodline that originally accepted the young giant, whether it was the muscles and bones or the flesh and bone marrow, became a light cyan, and now it is integrated into the bronze blood of the middle-aged giant, and the color deepens again, and it is one step closer to pure cyan.

Now, Gu Feng is lucky, and there is a light cyan air flow all over his body, this is the power of pure flesh, the power of the bronze battle body, the strength of his physical body, he can't measure it now, and the purple light sword can only leave a faint white mark.

The capillaries opened up again, this time, there were seventy capillaries running through, and wisps of bronze blood were born, condensed into the mother's womb, and a bronze blood was born.

Roar!

Behind the ancient wind, the chaotic time and space dissolved, and one hundred and sixty ancient white tigers stepped out, each ancient white tiger was as big as a hill, majestic as a prison, and the form and god were even more vast than before, real, the tigers roared, and the whole valley began to collapse, the earth collapsed, and dust and smoke rose everywhere.

"This is power, invincible power!"

Gu Feng clenched his fists, a ball of air was pinched and exploded, and the killing intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring.

"Tianlei Lao Pifu, I'm afraid you didn't expect that your calculation made me successful, I have bronze fragments, I'm afraid you didn't expect it, I'm now receiving the so-called bloodline inheritance step by step, my strength will skyrocket, you like to trample on the rules, and when I go out, I will let you taste like this!"

Subsequently, Gu Feng tried to incarnate into a bronze battle body again, and in the bronze battle body state, his strength increased again, from the power of one hundred and sixty ancient white tigers to one hundred and eighty, such a power can simply cut the rivers and catch the stars and the moon.

A cyan blood resurfaced, guiding the way, the ancient wind shot out in the direction, with the surge of strength, his speed also reached an extreme, the second step of the eight steps to catch the cicada ran to the limit, between breaths, it was nearly ten miles past, half a pillar of incense time, and it went thousands of miles away.

This is a stream, meandering, by the stream, an old man sits quietly fishing, the old man has no breath on his body, as if he has fallen into an eternal sleep.

Gu Feng came here, his eyes were solemn, very vigilant, the cyan blood disappeared here, although the old man did not show the bronze battle body, but just this means that he could not capture a trace of breath, it was far from being comparable to him.

The old man didn't move, and the ancient style didn't move, looking for the flaws of the old man, but let his martial arts will collapse and the momentum was oppressive, the old man didn't move at all.

"Is it really dead?"

"My old man is not dead yet," suddenly, the old man opened his eyes, "It's not enough, the last bronze bloodline, you are not qualified to accept it, step into the peerless realm and come back." ”

The old man's voice was vicissitudes, containing the qi of the years, and Gu Feng said: "I haven't tried it, how do I know that I am not qualified." ”

Rumble!

As soon as Gu Feng's words fell, the huge fist that had been huge stayed in front of his eyes, and the turbulent air flow was scattered and cut, and his whole person fell into a chaotic vacuum, and the vacuum that was almost shattered cut into his body, leaving fine blood marks.

The oppressive force actually made him unable to move, and in an instant, without hesitation, he mobilized a bronze blood, the tip of the index finger of his right hand was bronze, and a faint wisp of green glow lingered, and he raised his finger and swiped it, breaking the shackles of this force, and immediately pressed towards the fist in front of him.

Syllable!

The fists and fingers intersected, and a sound like Hong Zhong Dalu burst out, and a bloody hole appeared in the old man's fist, which was actually pierced by this finger.

"Bronze Blood!"

The old man let out a deep sigh, his cloudy eyes suddenly shot out a terrifying glint, and the next moment, without waiting for Gu Feng to mobilize the second bronze blood, an inconceivably large will was suppressed, imprisoning all his actions, and even after the bronze fragment sensed this will, there was not the slightest commotion. (The first more is sent, continue to graduate today, I'm crazy, don't forget to vote for the recommendation after reading, don't forget to collect it if you don't have a collection, thank you for the ten steps of busyness!)

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