Chapter 18, the third round of fighting

"Bloodline, chaos! Small life, hard to protect!There is still something wrong with the heart!" When Long Tian opened his eyes, the white-eyed old Taoist touched his white eyebrows, and the other old hand pointed at Long Tian's body, and said with a righteous face. He didn't know what kind of impact Long Tian had suffered, but this injury was not caused by cultivation, could it be that someone was not good for Long Tian?

Long Tian also used his fighting spirit, but he also felt a kind of powerlessness, a sense of pain permeated his whole body, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and rough breath came out of his nose.

The white-eyed old Taoist pursed his lips, and a white eye came towards Long Tian, he wanted to scold Long Tian and make himself like a devil at a critical time. He was heartbroken again, he didn't expect Long Tian to be hit so badly, so he had to let Long Tian enjoy the beauty of the spiritual liquid quenching body again. After all, the Battle of Baitang was imminent, and Long Tian had to recover quickly.

A drop of spiritual liquid was dripped into the pool, and the emerald green color quickly spread, and the entire pool turned into an emerald green jade, which looked brilliant under the sunlight.

"Lengji, wait for me!" muttered in his heart, he slowly entered the quenching pool naked, and a suction force spread out, and one by one the cells opened their mouths, greedily absorbing the energy in the water, these energies entered Long Tian's body, and after nine weeks of operation in the dantian, it was transformed into a magical energy, repairing Long Tian's damaged bloodline. Long Tian was in a cold sweat on his forehead, his whole body exuded a faint red light, and the blood-colored mist spread out on the surface of the entire quenching pool, and the temperature of the water also slowly rose with the progress of the quenching!

Closing his eyes and concentrating, slowly breathing, a not strong fighting qi fluctuated in this quenching pool, the color of the liquid gradually faded, and the sun shone down, crystal clear.

White-eyed, heart-wrenching, three drops of spiritual liquid were added again, and with a smile and a pout, the veteran hand poured two drops into the pool again, and this time the emerald green color of the quenching pool became even more intense. Immediately, layers of blood mist rose up, and the dragon pattern on Long Tian's chest became bloody, a living little dragon.

The blood veins in the body are gradually recovering, fortunately, Long Tian's injury is not fatal, which makes Long Tian feel a sense of excitement to regain his life, but there is a trace of solemnity between his eyebrows, in the face of a strong enemy, Long Tian can't have the slightest relaxation, after all, the breath of the black shadow man is terrifying for Long Tian, and there is an even more terrifying young man behind the black shadow man!

Danger lurks, even more refreshing. The water in the quenching pool became clear again, Long Tian also took a deep breath, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, broke out of the pool, a burst of rain and fog, Long Tian appeared in the sunset with his bare buttocks, and quickly put on his clothes, all kinds of discomfort before disappeared cleanly, between his nose, a stream of aura flowed, very refreshing.

"The sunset is so beautiful!" Looking at the sky, the fire burns the clouds, this is the swan song before the night comes, dyeing half the sky red!

The white-eyed old Taoist stared at the young man in the sunset from afar, the blood in his body was so chaotic, he actually recovered like this, and the mysterious existence in his body, I couldn't touch it, demon. After a few lifetimes of reincarnation, it seems to have become more demonic, not good, not good!

The moon was scarce, a young man stood tightly on the roof of the building, the wind blew on his cheeks, he felt refreshed, he was waiting for the dawn to come, and the thrilling scene on the cliff came to his mind. He touched his heart, felt his heartbeat, his life was very strange, and his life would be different because of it.

Revenge: The Last Dream of a Past Life?

No, Long Tian wants to have a wonderful life on his own, his mind moved, and suddenly, a wave of fighting spirit fluctuated, he had to become stronger, the Baitang War was just a small challenge, if he wanted to go further, he had to overcome the challenges again and again, he was a teenager, but he had great ambitions.

He seemed to merge with the night, breathing lightly and quietly......

The horn sounded, a smile flashed across his face, and his heart moved, turning into a red afterimage and appearing under the old banyan tree. The majestic fighting qi in his body also suddenly worked, and his intuition told him that danger was imminent, and he would fight to the end.

The group came to the crowded square again, and as the competition continued, the excitement was also increasing, and the voices were boiling, and the faces of anticipation were all over the place.

The breathing became solemn, and under the leadership of the white-eyed old Taoist, Wu Dou Tang once again came to the section he was in, and everyone was looking forward to the remaining teenagers to bring them a happy performance.

In the expectation of tens of thousands of people, a series of majestic fighting qi fluctuations permeated the audience, only to see more than a dozen figures and steps, more than a dozen afterimages, almost in an instant, appeared on the high stands, and their eyes were full of solemnity.

The existence of a dark horse and a demonic genius make them feel uneasy, worried that their place will be replaced by others, and almost all of them regard the white-eyed old Taoist as the number one public enemy. The Fengyun Dou in the second round, as well as the dragon sky who won without a fight, was even more terrifying, after all, they could feel the dragon blood transformation of the young demon, and that person was still deeply engraved in their memories back then, and the shock that could not be erased for a long time. It's been many years, and there are still ripples in my heart when I hear about it.

The familiar figure of the old man was suspended in mid-air again, and the old face was full of a majesty that could not be desecrated, shocking the audience, and even the dozen or so old men at the top of the stands were just breathing steadily and observing everything under the field.

Seeing this figure, Xiao Feng and Qin Yun looked at each other and smiled, it was this old man who gave them a chance to continue fighting, so he gave this old man a little more favor.

I saw that in a burst of depression, the old man's body swelled with white fluctuations, and it skyrocketed instantly, and then he looked at everyone in the field with cold eyes, his divine sense spread to every inch of land in this square, so strong, this divine consciousness passed through the body of every boy and girl present, in an instant, this divine consciousness passed away, and only an old man showed a smile!

"The third round of the Baitang War is about to start, and in this continent that belongs to the fighters, the strong are respected. You are faced with endless carnage, blood. If you want to gain a foothold in this cruel world, then you have to go through the baptism of blood, even if you lose your life, you can only say that your strength is not good, even if you complain, you have no chance to stand up again, so victory belongs to the real strong. In the third round, man and beast fight, man and man fight, in the back mountain of Dong'a Xianzong, life and death are fate, and the time is three days! The demon beast takes the demon core from the body, and the person takes the battle number! Three days later, the top sixteen will enter the final stage! The participants will receive the number and prepare to enter the mountain!" The old man's voice resounded throughout the audience, and the people in the audience had different expressions.

This round, life and death, strong and strong collide, even their own lives will be threatened, so vicious round. This round is one that belongs to the truly strong