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In fact, the Ten Absolute Holy Emperors didn't understand this set of exercises, the horror of this set of exercises, the surge in the body was just a gimmick, and the real power came from the bloodline inside the body. It is said that in ancient times, many human powerhouses cultivated into gods, and many of them pursued pure liliang, and they came up with this set of exercises after comprehending the bloodthirsty skills of the demonic beasts and the flesh explosion skills of the demons.

The blood dissolution technique that Xiahou Feiyang had performed before was the bloodthirsty skill of the Demon Beast, and he could rely on his own essence and blood consumption to obtain a powerful liliang. And now it is used to sublimate the technique - the blood dissolution enhancement technique, which is the ancient technique that warriors dream of.

Situ Tianheng was surprised: "What kind of exercise is this? Is he a demonic beast? Could it be a legendary berserker?"

Dean Qin's voice came: "It's so surprising! Xiahou Feiyang actually performed a long-lost ancient technique! Oh my God! What era is this? Why are all of them so perverted!"

Dean Qin's eyesight was naturally better than Situ Tianheng, and he recognized this as an ancient exercise at a glance, but he didn't know this set of exercises very well. The record left now is only a few words, and he has such a bold guess because he has seen someone perform similar strange exercises.

Everyone was stunned by Dean Qin's words! Everyone watched with bated breath, for fear of disturbing the demonic beast-like Xiahou Feiyang. This kind of exercise and ancient magic belong to the same level, and the power is naturally not to be underestimated.

Xiahou Feiyang's blood flow rate at this time had reached ten times that of ordinary people, and such a powerful blood flow rate was almost comparable to that of the Heavenly Vein God Successor. But. If you have to fight, you only have the strength to fight, and there is still a lot of gap between it and Murong Yu's perverted bloodline.

Murong Yu's gaze locked on Xiahou Feiyang. also began to slowly condense the fighting spirit, since it was decided to shake Liliang against Liliang. Murong Yu didn't intend to use magic to end the battle, as for adding the elemental law mystery to the fighting spirit, it should be okay.

Murong Yu calmly glanced at Xiahou Feiyang, and his fighting spirit instantly increased, although he was only eighty percent now, I am afraid it was less than eighty percent. However, Murong Yu believed that Xiahou Feiyang's fighting spirit was not much left, and the borrowed fighting spirit was definitely not as good as the original fighting spirit.

The two of them roared at the same time, and their hind legs kicked hard, and the powerful Liliang caused the ground that had just recovered to burst again. The gravel flew sideways, and where the two people passed in the field, two ravines in the distance crossed it, and the earth-shattering sound resounded through the sky and sky.

Fifty times the ferocity of Tianyan!

The mystery of the law of the water element - superimposed mystery, stacked waves, twenty-one heavy!

Fifty times the Heavenly Flame Furious Fighting Qi, coupled with the powerful attack power of the superimposed Mystery Twenty-One, not to mention the "Doutian Divine Technique" and the Liliang bonus of the body itself, as well as the bonus of the secondary artifact. This kind of strength that is enough to shake the sub-god-level powerhouse is an extremely terrifying existence in the entire continent.

The weirdness and amplification of the mystery of the law. It's unimaginable to ordinary people. Murong Yu has already exerted ninety percent of his strength.

The "boom" explosion continued, the entire ground collapsed, and two powerful liliang hedged. The raging hurricane swept across the arena with fragments of rubble.

From the outside, the flying sand and rocks were trapped in a circle of flickering magical defense arrays. Explosions of a narrow range. It was even more powerful, and everyone's heads went blank. I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

The eggshell-like magical defense array trembled and nearly collapsed. This time, there was no crisis like Xiangshang. That's because the Ten Peerless Saint Emperors have already found someone to double reinforce the magic defense array. Even so, the magic defense array on the inner layer turned into a little starlight and disappeared.

The two of them were thrown out by the powerful Liliang, and as the hurricane flew all over the eggshell, the two of them were like two lonely boats on the sea, and their bodies, which had originally crashed into the defensive barrier, were once again lifted by the hurricane, as if the leaves in the wind were blown up, and they didn't know where to go.

Murong Yu only felt that his talisman and fighting qi had all collapsed, and the blessed wind magic "Hurricane Windbreaker" was shattered. The Wind Defense Magic "Hurricane Stormcoat" is a smaller version of the Wind Super Defense Magic "Hurricane Wall", and although the range is not as good as that of the "Hurricane Wall", it is definitely not bad in defense.

With Murong Yu's current magic power, the wind-type magic "Hurricane Wind Coat" blessed by him was almost comparable to the Holy Armor Defense. Unexpectedly, such a powerful triple saint-level defense was actually directly shattered.

Murong Yu's whole body was in tatters, the wind blade left hundreds of small wounds all over his body, and his strong and strong body like a demonic beast actually trembled slightly. A white light instantly poured out of his chest, repairing his damaged body.

Xiahou Feiyang was lying in the rocks and dust in the distance, not knowing life and death, Murong Yu secretly planned: You won't beat him to death, right?

He was about to struggle to walk over, but Xiahou Feiyang's hand trembled slightly, and then his big hand pressed the ground, and Xiahou Feiyang spurted out a mouthful of blood again. As if spitting out the blood in his heart, Xiahou Feiyang was much better, he barely supported his body, and wanted to stand up. However, he seemed to be seriously injured and sat down again.

The "Source Pearl" spun faster, and the powerful power of heaven and earth surged again, Murong Yu looked at the tattered clothes on his body, took out a robe from the spatial ring and draped it on his body. A mouthful of saliva mixed with dust and flying sand spit on the ground, he straightened his long hair that was a little scattered, squinted at Xiahou Feiyang, who was out of strength, and said with a smile: "Xiahou Feiyang, you are really amazing!"

"Oh, by the way, what kind of ancient technique is this? It's so powerful! If I knew that I would perform ancient magic, I wouldn't have made such a mess. ”

Xiahou Feiyang looked at Murong Yu with a wry smile, and there were turbulent waves in his heart, how strong his physical body was, he knew very well in his heart that a body comparable to the defensive strength of the Holy Armor, an ordinary sword, even a holy soldier could not even break through his own physical defense. However, Murong Yu was obviously stronger than his defense, and the main thing was that this guy didn't actually wear defensive armor.

This type of tournament allows participants to wear their own armor and use magic items and contract beasts. All these means that can be used to decorate and strengthen strength with money can be used, for example, you can buy a holy soldier, or buy a secondary artifact, if the artifact has to be sold, you can also buy one, with haode weapons, you will naturally stand higher than others in battle.

Being rich is also an invisible power, and this strength is also accepted by everyone, including the major empires. Therefore, haode magic armor and armor are naturally favored by contestants.

With the help of Yuanzhu, Murong Yu had recovered a lot of strength in a few breaths, he shook his steps gently, slowly walked towards Xiahou Feiyang, and said, "Xiahou Feiyang, do we still have to fight again?"

Xiahou Feiyang drooped his head decadently: "I lost." Zuihou didn't defeat Murong Yu with one blow, and Xiahou Feiyang knew that he had already lost. This kind of exercise of his consumes a lot on himself, and the sequelae are also very large, and he is only suitable for making a zuihou blow. Once the opponent blocks or dodges, he can only end up in defeat.

Of course, this kind of exercise is mainly because Xiahou Feiyang has not yet cultivated to the extreme, once he can break out twice, or three or five ultimates, the enemy will not die twice. However, it is already very good that Xiahou Feiyang can perform it once now.

The referee didn't know that it came out of there, he actually held Murong Yu's "No Trace", and when he saw Xiahou Feiyang automatically admit defeat, he immediately announced: "Murong Yu won this battle!"

Thunderous applause came and went, and Murong Yu enjoyed the honor and excitement brought by the victory. The ninth day of the competition ended successfully, and Murong Yu won all the games, accumulating 54 points, and was still at the top of the list. Yu Caiyun and Murong Yu had the same fifty-four points, followed closely.

In other words, Murong Yu and Yu Caiyun will have a key battle tomorrow, and this battle will be a battle for Zuihou and a battle to determine the ownership of the championship. At the moment when Murong Yu left the field, he clearly felt the strong battle intent transmitted by Yu Caiyun.

For a pervert who can give up his feelings and devote himself to cultivation, fighting is undoubtedly the most haode cultivation method. In the face of strong opponents, you can play your strength at a super level. This extraordinary level is a breakthrough.

The night in the imperial capital will be an unquiet night, and the final battle between Murong Yu and Yu Caiyun tomorrow has become a hot topic in the teahouse bar. In the case of Ximen Hongkun and Murong Yao's intention to murder His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the Criminal Department is working overtime to collect evidence, including, of course, torture to extract confessions.

It's not that Murong Yu doesn't want to go and see Murong Yao, but this matter has already been personally intervened by Emperor Bixia. Murong Yu didn't have anything to say, and he knew in his heart that Emperor Bixia would definitely guarantee Murong Yao's life. As for how to arrange Murong Yao, it was not what he was worried about. At least, whether it is Murong Yao or Murong Yuhao in the future, it will not appear again.

In front of the majestic and tall ancient mansion door, the white magic lamps are tall on both sides, and the gate courtyard has been dotted with a circle of fist-sized white spirit flowers at this time. When I crossed the courtyard, I saw that everyone in the house was dressed in white filial piety clothes, hanging their heads and their faces were like ashes.

Ximen Hongkun and Murong Yao were in cahoots, intending to murder His Royal Highness the Prince, such a serious crime, it was a pattern of beheading. These servants naturally knew that a great calamity was coming, so how could they have a good face?

To the west of the house, there is a relatively large side hall, in which two black coffins are placed. Now, the two sons of the head of the Ximen family are lying quietly in the coffin, they are Ximen Hongkun and Ximen Liuguang, who were killed by Murong Yu.

Several old women next to the coffin cried to death, Ximen Yifeng clenched his teeth, Zuihou glanced at the two coffins, and turned away. (To be continued......)