Chapter 8, Blood Devouring Fighting Spirit

Jiutian, the strongest of the younger generations of the well-deserved Xuandong clan, is a lonely and arrogant, an unruly teenager, and even a little ruthless.

Jiutian, there is no doubt about his strength among the younger generations of Xuandong, the late stage of the thirteen-year-old fighter, but the older generation of Xuandong can feel that the degree of this young fighter's stage is not ordinary strong, it can be said that it is stronger than the early stage of the ordinary fighting spirit, and he has the domineering spirit of one person against four people, the demon, it has not appeared for a long time, and everyone is looking forward to it.

This night, Jiutian stood on the stone altar for a long time, he only knew that he was an orphan brought back by Jiubai, and the whole Xuandong was brought back on the blood rain, and the stone altar even lowered a blood fall, which fell in the big groove in the center of the stone altar, but in the end the blood fell strangely disappeared, this is a big mystery, and some people even said that it was swallowed by Jiutian......

Tonight, Jiu Tian is going to make the final sprint, and he has to break through to the Fighting Spirit stage in one fell swoop. Although he didn't know how strong the juniors of the other clans were, he just wanted to improve his strength one day and add a little bit of bargaining chips to his victory. He had been immersed for a long time, had been saving for a long time, waiting, expecting, and he attacked towards the breakthrough.

The fighting spirit was surging, and the dragon pattern on Jiutian's chest was faintly glowing in the dark, which was very demonic. He was only one step away from Dou Ling, and he had to force his breakthrough before dawn tomorrow morning. This is what the arrogant wine day asks of himself.

I saw Jiutian's entire body sitting in the big groove, and the fighting energy around him continued to condense towards the young man's body, and he was greedy and eager to absorb it. The Dou Qi element between heaven and earth could not meet the needs of the wine heaven at this time, and the air became solidified as a result.

In the dantian, there was a slight blood-red light, and a Yuan Li Tribulation Bead was growing little by little, it was beating, scurrying up and down, but there was no sign of cracking. I don't know how long it took, the stars twinkled in the sky, the cold moon hung high, accompanied by the breeze blowing, the insects and frogs in the forest chirped, and the fighting spirit on the stone altar still fluctuated slightly.

"Abba......" The handsome girl shouted to the white-haired old man beside her, a pair of watery eyes stared at the stone altar in the distance, there was expectation in her eyes, but more worry. She wanted to say something, but was stopped by the old man's old hand wave. replied with an elusive smile from Jiu Ling'er, and then her eyes narrowed, and in her pupils was the reddish figure.

"Ling'er, sometimes, it's not that I don't help him. Sometimes it is up to him to break through, discover, and even change himself. Jiu Bai looked at Jiu Ling'er with a pair of chaotic eyes, and said lightly, first looking at the bright moon in the sky, and the stars in the sky, blinking, and once again casting his eyes on the stone altar.

The starry sky is shining and the surroundings are peaceful. It was destined to be an unquiet night for Wine Day, but it was also an unforgettable one.

"Yikes!"

Jiutian, who had been suppressed, roared helplessly, because the sound of the Yuan Li Zhu breaking that he had been looking forward to did not appear, he was a little impatient, he had obviously touched the bottleneck, but the paper that was broken by this stab could not be broken.

"Why!" the wine was full of vindictiveness, and the red light on his whole body became even brighter. In the cold night sky, the sound of the wine sky echoed on the stone altar for a long time, with a hint of sadness. Failure is for Jiutian, he does not allow it to exist, and he has no less arrogance in his heart at a young age.

Jiutian's mind turned, he clearly felt that the breakthrough was imminent, his own degree was stronger than many people, according to common sense, the breakthrough was easy, but it was so difficult to achieve.

Jiubai, who stood in the distance for a long time, smiled slightly, touched his beard, he wanted to rush up and give Jiutian two slaps, but he endured it, afraid that Jiutian's brain would be damaged.

"Maybe give him some blows, sharpen his sharpness, it's actually good, haba!" said Jiu Ling'er beside Jiu Bai with an angelic smile. But deep down I admire this little man and hope that he can succeed, because in this little man there are some domineering things that men can never have, as well as perseverance and fighting spirit, she has seen it once, and she is deeply infatuated, and she also saw his shadow from Jiutian, a man who hides deep in her heart. In an instant, there was a trace of unrecognizable sadness on his cheeks, and a pair of eyes stared at Jiutian.

"Let's go back and rest, Ling'er, remember to send some delicious food to Jiutian tomorrow morning to comfort and comfort him. Jiu Bai smiled coldly, yawned and stretched, and disappeared under the stars with Jiu Ling'er. Jiutian was silent and depressed, and the tranquility of the night filled his heart, and his two small fists were clenched tightly, very resolute.

"Persistence is victory. Jiu Tian took a deep breath, then spit it out, changed his handprint again, and his small universe burned again, sitting cross-legged, greedily absorbing the fighting energy around him again......

"Bang!"

A pair of fists smashed heavily into the big groove, a pair of angry scarlet eyes, and the fighting spirit of his whole body was released. At this time, his fighting spirit, which was almost boiling to the extreme, was vented in an instant, but the result disappointed everyone, because no matter how hard Ren Jiutian tried, the Yuan Force Tribulation Bead did not react at all, and it was still running up and down, not stopping, and there was no expected 'click' sound.

Blood oozed from his fist, and Jiutian felt the pain, a pain from the heart, but it also suited his mood. It was very painful and low, he felt that he was going to fail tonight, he hung his head, his competitive spirit hurt him a lot.

Punch after punch, the blood on the fist dripped down the fingers, drop by drop in the big groove, even the little wolf who had been silently staying next to him was 'whooping', people and animals have feelings. The disappointed figure stood in the stone trough for a long time, smiling awkwardly at the vast night sky.

I don't know when, the surrounding fighting qi began to gather towards the stone altar, yes, these eyes were blood-red, and he sensed the existence of all this, the change. He smiled, and the majestic Dou Qi element quickly condensed, and it turned into an existence like a whirlpool, a violent absorbing power, emanating from the big groove.

Jiu Tian looked at everything that happened in amazement, his eyes widened and looked at everything in front of him, the stone altar was like a blood net, exuding a faint light, and he was also covered with blood red, adding a touch of demonic color to the darkness of the night sky.

The big tank where Jiutian was located was wrapped in blood, and his figure was wrapped in it, and a wave of fighting energy suddenly poured into Jiutian's body. The Yuan Force Tribulation Bead grew rapidly at a visible speed, scurrying up and down even more violently, turning into a beating streamer.

"Demons. Jiubai opened his eyes, a little surprised, and sighed with a smile. Among the wine clan, several old guys also sensed this fighting spirit that was not strong, but was constantly getting stronger. They were able to determine its location, which was the stone altar, and two words came to their minds: "Wine Heaven." ”

This time, Jiu Tianzhen really felt the signs of a breakthrough, and he was looking forward to the sign of the cracking of the Yuan Force Tribulation Bead, and he urgently advanced to the Dou Ling realm. The sharp fluctuations spread from the stone altar, but they dissipated invisibly, and the night would not lose its original tranquility because of the fluctuations of the stone altar.

Jiu Tian's eyes were solemn, his heart moved, the blood-colored dragon pattern on his chest seemed to be alive, and the blood around him surged into the blood dragon pattern on Jiu Tian's chest, Jiu Tian immediately gritted his teeth, and his body absorbed this strange energy to the fullest.

Jiutian felt a sense of abundance, satisfaction, that he had never felt before. When all the blood on the stone altar was absorbed by the blood-colored dragon pattern on the chest, the long-lost, long-awaited sound of cracking the Yuanli Tribulation Bead finally shook Jiutian's ears.

"Hahaha......" Jiutian laughed like a beast, and this voice swore that he had succeeded, and he was about to break through to the Fighting Spirit stage. The little wolf on the side also excitedly circled the stone altar, wagging its tail and sticking out its tongue and running. After a burst of ecstasy, Jiu Tian sat cross-legged, absorbing the fighting energy around him, and the Yuan Li Tribulation Bead also cracked little by little. A violent fighting spirit surged out from it, which made Jiutian's spirit greatly lifted, his breath was rising, and when a pale yellow Yuanli Tribulation Pearl was perfectly presented, Jiutian officially entered the Douling class, which was promoted to Jiutian, his strength rose again, and he added chips to his victory, after all, he walked out of Xuandong, representing the interests of the entire Xuandong, he didn't want to embarrass his grandfather Jiubai, and he also wanted to give himself a long face.

Jiu Tian formed a fist with both hands, and that punch came out, with a fierce wind, making a sound like thunder. The arrogance of the wine day is also a little stronger, so strong and comfortable. He was looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow, he wanted to know the strength of his Fighting Spirit Stage, his eyes were full of desire to fight, and he turned around and walked towards his home, the speed was very fast, very light, and he didn't want to disturb the grass and trees at all.

"If you are not so arrogant, I can rest assured that I can boldly teach you the exercises, so that you can progress faster, Jiutian, I'm sorry, I have reservations. In the distance, the old man stood for a long time, his eyes were chaotic, he was waiting for the sky to be white, the early sun was rising, this person was wine white, and he had an emotion in his heart that even he couldn't fathom.

Jiutian was promoted, and although he was happy in his heart, he had doubts in his heart. The pictures were deeply engraved in his mind, the blood-red stone altar net, and the faint blood-colored dragon pattern on his chest, what is the relationship between his blood and the stone altar...... Scene after scene. A small wine day, more mature than children of the same age, thoughtful and thoughtful, but these details will determine how far he can go and what kind of legend he can create