According to ancient records, since the first generation of spiritual masters gifted by God taught the spiritual power cultivation method to the humans on the Grace Continent, some human beings have cultivated to a certain extent, resulting in a strange mutation, under the stimulation of spiritual power, a strange energy in the body is activated, integrated into the bloodline, and all kinds of strange abilities are obtained, and can be passed on from generation to generation, people call this ability bloodline ability.

The bloodline ability is embodied in different forms, such as flying, condensing into ice, etc., unexpected and strange abilities, and the bloodline ability inherited by the Nie family is the eye of the heart, after the ability is awakened, the perception ability is greatly improved, and it can sense the wind and grass around it in all directions, and any form of attack can not avoid the induction of the happy eye.

Obviously, Nie Bingbing awakened this family's bloodline ability at the moment he broke through the spirit control master, and his perception ability suddenly increased several times, and he was extremely easy to deal with Delong's attack, and he could even see through the flaws on Delong's body, and the soft sword stabbed out, scratching Delong's thick arm with the strength enhanced after the breakthrough.

DeLong cried out in pain, his left hand covering the bloody wound on his right arm, but he couldn't stop the blood slowly spilling from the wound, and the blood flowed and dripped onto the muddy riverbank, staining the stagnant water in a pothole.

"How is it possible, you actually broke through the bottleneck in the battle, but why did your perception ability increase so much!" Delong roared in disbelief, endured the sharp pain on his right arm, used his spiritual power again, and rushed forward suddenly, waving his left fist, and rushing towards Nie Bingbing.

Although he was seriously traumatized by the sudden increase in Nie Bingbing's strength because of carelessness, it only had a slight impact on Delong's performance, you must know that at the age of fifteen, he was already the peak strength of the Spirit Control Master, close to the realm of the Spirit Master, and the gap in strength made Delong's bearing ability still very strong.

After a successful attack, Nie Bingbing fought with Delong again, although because of the breakthrough of the realm and the awakening of the bloodline ability, coupled with the restriction of Mo Han's previous Slowing Spell, Nie Bingbing became much easier to deal with Delong's stormy attack, but the few counterattacks were never used again, and he had no choice but to continue to wrestle with Delong, looking forward to the support of his companions.

On the other side, Lin Yuming's battle was even more difficult.

In order to protect Huang Hao, who had fallen to the ground and was unconscious, Lin Yuming faced the martial spirit master Lu Ruo, and resisted with difficulty, Lu Ruo is a very ordinary martial spirit master, with pure spiritual power, without any caste, to assist ** to improve strength, through constant exercise, this is a common, some untalented martial arts masters choose the path.

The slender long knife in Lu Ruo's hand was like a ghostly poisonous snake, colliding with the short sword in Lin Yuming's hand, sometimes pulling away from the distance, pulling out a short dagger from his waist and throwing it lightly, but the strength was full, Lin Yuming after knocking the short dagger open once, after the shock of the tiger's mouth hurt, he no longer dared to pick up the short dagger thrown by Lu Ruo.

Seeing that Lin Yuming would rather take his own attack than let go of Huang Hao's protection, a sinister smile flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly retreated, retracted the long knife in his hand into the scabbard behind his back, and pulled out the short dagger from his waist with both hands at the same time, waved it one after another, and threw it towards Huang Hao who fell to the ground.

"Despicable!" Lin Yuming's face changed suddenly, and he cursed loudly, under the increase of the speed curse, his footsteps quickly rushed towards Huang Hao, and the short sword in his hand knocked a short dagger, his hand hurt, and the short sword almost came out of his hand.

The second dagger had already followed, Lin Yuming didn't have time to swing the dagger again, and tried to move his arm in the direction where the dagger flew out, and with a poof, the sound of the dagger piercing into the flesh sounded, and blood splashed everywhere.

Seeing Lin Yuming's lifeless move, the movements in his hands were also abrupt, and he was surprised.

Although surprised, but as an opponent who is in a state of battle, any benevolent move will make him pay a painful price, Lu Ruo's brown eyes flashed a cold light, both hands skillfully grasped the handle from the waist, dialed, thrown, the action was smooth, and he threw seven short daggers in a row.

Lin Yuming lowered his head, sensing all of Lu Ruo's movements with his spiritual power, his brows furrowed deeply.

Lu Ruo only thought that Lin Yuming had only been hit by the previous short dagger, and the young man couldn't stand the pain anymore and had no reaction.

The seven-handled short dagger roared sharply in the air, shooting towards Lin Yuming from different directions, Lu Ruo believed that if these seven short daggers hit Lin Yuming at the same time, Lin Yuming would inevitably die and have to cultivate for a year and a half.

"......" Lu Ruo seemed to suddenly hear something, staring at Lin Yuming's direction, his face changed suddenly!

I saw Lin Yuming hiding one hand behind him, as if he was hiding something, but at this time, a dark blue spiritual power light fluctuated violently behind him, like a boulder falling into a lake and causing ripples, spreading in the form of water ripples, and the strong spiritual power aura made Lu Ruo's heart palpitate inexplicably.

"Damn, this little guy still has a water spell. Lu Ruo cursed in his heart, and his body jumped backwards.

At the moment when the seven-handled short dagger was about to hit Lin Yuming, the dark blue water pattern behind Lin Yuming suddenly shone, and the magnificent light surged violently, Lin Yuming's right hand hidden behind him swung forward, and a royal blue spell suddenly flew out, flying towards the seven-handled short dagger, and the royal blue spell gradually melted in the air, forming a thick water spiritual power, turning into a wave of water rushing out.

Lin Yuming threw out the spirit spell that he and Huang Hao and Nie Bingbing purchased in the Spirit Weapon Pavilion of Meteorite City after the graduation assessment, and at that time, Nie Bingbing handed over several copies of the spell to Lin Yuming and Huang Hao in case of emergency, at this time, Lin Yuming threw out a third-order spirit spell of the water system, which was equivalent to the water spirit magic launched by a first-order spirit master.

The name of this spell is called: Torrent.

There is no doubt that in this Chuanya valley where the water element is so abundant, the power of casting this kind of water system spirit magic will inevitably increase significantly, and the momentum is surging, and the short dagger thrown by Lu Ruo is like a small boat in the waves, and it is washed away by the torrent of water system spells and I don't know where it goes.

Not only that, the torrent was still constantly rushing forward, and Lu Ruo, who was constantly dodging and retreating, was gradually caught up by this torrent spiritual technique, surging into Lu Ruo's body, Lu Ruo suddenly felt sullen for a while, and snorted unconscious.

Not only that, the torrent took Lu Ruo's body and continued to rush towards the position where Delong and Nie Bingbing were fighting, and when they heard the sound behind them, Delong and Nie Bingbing looked towards this side, and when they saw this scene, their hearts also jumped.

Nie Bingbing instantly understood that it was the effect of the spirit spell released by Lin Yuming, and shouted at Mo Han on the mountain wall: "Mo Han, rope!"

Mo Han understood, put down the rope that was standing short again, Nie Bingbing jumped up from under the mountain wall, grabbed one end of the rope, and Delong on the side also wanted to jump up and grab Nie Bingbing's calf, but he didn't think that Nie Bingbing's body was already slowly rising, so that Delong grabbed a void, and the turbulent water drowned Delong in the roar, and continued to rush to the side.

The battlefield between Yang Zheng and Yundong.

This piece of mist has all dissipated, and Yundong and Hong Lan, who have been hiding in the mist, have also revealed their true colors, Yundong is wearing a purple and white robe of the Tianyun Spirit Master General Palace, half of which has been burned, the edges of the burn marks are scorched black, and the bare skin is as red as a piece of burned iron, and his face is pale.

Although Hong Lan, who was behind Yundong, was not necessarily so embarrassed, he was also disgraced, covered in mud, and seemed to roll on the ground countless times.

Yang Zheng on the other side was like a world of difference compared to the two, not only was his clothes intact, but the flames rising high above the palm of his right hand were still burning, and he had a lazy smile on his face, and said: "I guess you already recognize who I am, right? ”

Turning his head to look at the rushing water behind him, there were two young spirit masters from Tianyun Country in the middle, the smile on his face was even better, and he said with a smile: "Look, the spirit master of your team has sent it to you, so hurry up and leave with someone, now that the six countries are in the moment of the implementation of the peace covenant, I don't want to be a sinner who provokes war." ”

When the rushing water rushed to Yang Zheng's feet, the momentum had gradually eased, and the water had just reached a height of less than his knees, and Lu Ruo and Delong slowly floated over, their eyes closed, and they were in a coma.

"Thank you Senior Yang for your mercy. Yun Dong put away the short staff in his hand that flashed with electric light, motioned for Hong Lan to step forward, picked up the body of a companion, saluted Yang Zheng slightly, and retreated towards the center of the Chuanya Valley, he wanted to return to China from the east valley mouth and report the situation here to the main hall.

Seeing the two of them walk away, Yang Zheng frowned slightly and muttered: "It seems that this mission can't be calm, these people will definitely report when they go back, and they have to step up their actions." ”

Turning around and walking towards the direction of the cave, Yang Zheng looked at Nie Bingbing, who was hanging on the mountain wall, waved his hand and said, "You two come down first and see how the two of them are doing." ”

Mo Han and Nie Bingbing agreed, Mo Han slowly lowered the rope, and after Nie Bingbing landed, he grabbed the rope and slid down, Yang Zheng looked at Nie Bingbing's left hand and said, "Is your hand okay?"

Nie Bingbing shook his head: "Just bandage it a little, and it will be able to recover in a few days." ”

Yang Zheng nodded, and then took the two of them to walk in the direction of Lin Yuming and Huang Hao, and when they came to the two of them, between Lin Yuming and Huang Hao had already fallen to the ground and fell unconscious, Lin Yuming's face was pale, and at a glance, he knew that it was the spirit spell that exhausted all his spiritual power.

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