Chapter 163: Bloodline Power

Chapter 163: Bloodline Power

"Poof......" Ling Feiyan couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood spurting out.

"My sword, give it back to me, it's my spirit sword......"

Ling Feiyang stuffed the Gentian Sword directly into his Qiankun bag, he looked at Ling Feiyan coldly and said, "Life and death in the ring, this sword is now my trophy, I want to take it back, unless you can kill me." Now please tell me, who is the rubbish?!"

The spirit weapon was snatched, Ling Feiyan had already suffered a lot of internal injuries, and seeing Ling Feiyang flying so aggressively in front of him, a mouthful of blood surged into his heart.

How could Ling Feiyang, this waste, step on his head, he hated it!

"Ling Feiyang, you are so mad, the outcome is still undecided, do you think that this is the case to win?!" Ling Feiyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a cruel smile. Ling Hengjun, who was originally dissatisfied with Ling Feiyan, had a flash of horror in his eyes, could it be that Ling Feiyan wanted to use that trick to deal with Ling Feiyang?

"Don't!" he hurriedly shouted, but it was obviously too late to stop Ling Feiyan now.

Ling Feiyan consciously felt that he had been forced to a dead end by Ling Feiyang, and if he didn't use that force now, he wouldn't have a chance to turn the tables at all.

And he didn't want to lose to Ling Feiyang, a guy he had always looked down on.

"I, Ling Feiyan, will never lose, never lose to a waste like you!" his low roar seemed to come from not his mouth, but from the ground. Crossing the Bottom: Black||Rock | |ι–£ε³ε―ε…θ΄Ήθ²»η„‘ε½ˆηͺ—θ§€ηœ‹

"Click...... as if something was broken, Ling Feiyan's cultivation, which originally only possessed the fourth-layer cultivation of the Ning Yuan Realm, soared all of a sudden.

The fifth floor of the Ning Yuan Realm and the sixth floor of the Ning Yuan Realm...... Nine layers of Ning Yuan Realm!

The breath rushed straight to the True Yuan Realm, but the gap between the Ning Yuan Realm and the True Yuan Realm was not so easy to break through, and Ling Feiyan's breath finally stabilized at the ninth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, which was even stronger than the spirit weapon Jiaolong that fought with Ling Feiyang just now.

Ling Feiyan's sudden change caught everyone off guard, Ling Feiyan was obviously at the end of his rope, how could he suddenly activate his own strength again and make his cultivation suddenly rise to a realm unimaginable to ordinary people.

Foreigners don't understand, but many of the Ling family's disciples have guessed, "Could it be that Ling Feiyan has already awakened the power of the bloodline......?" How is this possible? How old is he? How can this bloodline awaken so quickly......

Many of the children of the Ling family, who were old seniors, chattered in disbelief.

And the elders on the elder table were also shocked again, Ling Feiyan had actually awakened the power of the bloodline, and his age was still so young, as long as the clan cultivated it wholeheartedly, he would definitely become another pillar of the Ling family in time!

Ling Feiyan's cultivation suddenly increased so much, and Ling Feiyang's expression also changed, although the ninth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, although it was not Ling Feiyan's true cultivation, but during this period of time, Ling Feiyan had the real cultivation power of the ninth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm.

"The power of the bloodline, hahaha, Ling Feiyang, this time I will definitely kill you, you will definitely be trampled under my feet!" Ling Feiyan's hair changed differently as his strength increased, and the faint blonde hair was hidden in his black hair.

The elders on the elder table saw everything in their eyes, but after observing it for a while, they couldn't help frowning a little.

Because Ling Feiyan's strength was not pure, and his bloodline was not quite strong, his ability to awaken the power of his bloodline seemed to have been forcibly brought up by someone to awaken.

Forcibly awakening the bloodline naturally cannot be compared to the bloodline awakened by its own strength.

Several Ling family elders communicated with each other with divine senses, and in the end, no one spoke, just quietly watched the battle.

Ling Feiyan was like a heavenly god possessing his body, and his strength suddenly more than doubled.

The ninth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm is only one step away from the True Yuan Realm, Ling Feiyang only has the cultivation of the first layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, and this cultivation is a full eight realms, how can Ling Feiyang be the opponent of Ling Feiyan.

Ling Feiyang, who originally occupied an advantageous situation, was beaten by Ling Feiyan at this time and had no power to fight back, and all the changes were in such a short period of time.

In addition to Ling Feiyan himself, the most worried and worried is Ling Hengjun, for Ling Feiyan's situation, apart from Ling Feiyan himself, only Ling Hengjun knows best.

Once and twice, he used the treasures that were originally used to compete for the first place and save his life, and now all of them were used by him to deal with Ling Feiyang.

The extremely desperate battle between the two of them made it impossible for any of them to afford to lose this battle, no matter who lost, they would suffer heavy losses, especially Ling Feiyan, his hole cards were almost exhausted, even if he could win Ling Feiyang, he would definitely not feel any better.

Don't say first.

After this battle, he is afraid that he will only be at the bottom of the battle of the top four, and he will fight with the spirit weapon with essence blood, although the power is great, but the consumption and damage are not small.

Originally, after donating the Eight Essence Blood, he was already in a very bad state.

Now he is forcibly urging the power of the bloodline to give him a huge amount of strength to support him in battle, but is the power of the bloodline so easy to borrow?

The power borrowed by the bloodline power was of course huge, but after this power dissipated, Ling Feiyan's situation would be awkward.

Forcibly urging a powerful force to fight, this power from the bloodline was enough to burst Ling Feiyan, but fortunately, although Ling Feiyan exerted the power of the bloodline, although it aroused a huge amount of power to enrich him, it was not enough to make him explode and die.

It's just that the meridians in this body may not be spared.

Ling Feiyan still looked strong now, but he was strong on the outside and strong on the inside, and the violent bloodline power brought him great power, but these powers were not something he could easily control.

If he couldn't defeat Ling Feiyang in time, then he might end up with his meridians broken and unable to fight and withdraw from the game.

Although the Gentian Sword fell into the hands of Ling Feiyang, it was obvious that Ling Feiyan would not only have such a spiritual weapon in his hands, except for the superb spiritual weapon Gentian Sword that Ling Hengjun temporarily gave to Ling Feiyan, there were a lot of good things in Ling Feiyan's hands.

There was more than one top-grade spiritual weapon in Ling Feiyan's hands alone.

One by one, spiritual weapons with powerful spiritual power fluctuations flew out of Ling Feiyan's Qiankun bag.

"Bloody sword, go!"

A touch of scarlet followed the magic in Ling Feiyan's hand towards Ling Feiyang****, this spirit sword had not yet fully attacked Ling Feiyang, but he saw Ling Feiyan once again controlling a spirit sword and flying towards Ling Feiyang.

Although the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm was forcibly improved by relying on the so-called bloodline power, whether it was the cultivation strength or the divine consciousness power, Ling Feiyan had increased by a bit.

It can be said that he has indeed experienced the power that belongs to the ninth-level cultivators of the Ning Yuan Realm.

The continuous spirit weapons came towards Ling Feiyang's ****, and the flying swords that Ling Feiyang could see clearly alone were enough to have seven swords.

"Bang!bang!bang......"

The dull sound sounded again and again, and there was no doubt that the defensive strength of the Shui Ling Cloud Armor had been stopped by him for so many flying sword attacks, but the powerful impact from more than ten zhang away, as well as the impact from the spiritual power, were not so easy to dissolve.

After being hit by this powerful impact, Ling Feiyang's body rolled backwards, and the terrifying impact almost knocked Ling Feiyang out of the ring.

After the flying sword hit Ling Feiyang, he didn't stay by his side too much, and the gentian sword was taken away by Ling Feiyang, which made him feel uneasy, and he was able to collect other people's treasures at will, how could people feel at ease to fight with the treasures in their hands?

None of these treasures is easy to make, and it is almost distressing to die when they are taken away inexplicably.

Ling Feiyang's feet stepped on the edge of the ring, looking at Ling Feiyan, whose strength was growing terrifyingly, he also unconsciously had a headache.

There are still a lot of hole cards in his hand that have not been used, but if these things can not be used, Ling Feiyang naturally does not want to use them.

There were no less than ten cultivators of the Ling family's Hua Dan Realm around them, and their strength was not comparable to Ling Feiyang's, and the magic techniques that Ling Feiyang displayed would not be recognized by them.

Ling Feiyang couldn't help but hesitate a little, needless to say, the power of Gengjin's power was considered to be the most offensive metallic force in the cultivation world so far.

There are very few exercises in the cultivation world that can cultivate the power of Gengjin, and they have been scarce in ancient times.

If Ling Feiyang can perform exercises with the power of Gengjin, he will not be coveted, although this is in the Ling family, but how many people in this clan Ling Feiyang can trust?

However, if Ling Feiyang didn't use the magic he had learned from the Ten Directions Heavenly Monarch now, he would most likely lose this battle.

The strength of the beast banner had not yet recovered, and the means that Ling Feiyang could use were really pitiful, so he didn't wait for Ling Feiyang to continue to think about it.

Ling Feiyan's attack came again, at this time, he didn't know what kind of spiritual weapon he was holding in his hand, one after another attacks composed of spiritual energy were unscrupulously swept in this ring, and the attacks composed of pure spiritual energy also rippled out obvious ripples on the defensive formation arranged in the ring.

"Ling Feiyang, if you are a man, then you don't surrender and admit defeat, fight me to the death! Don't dodge anymore, dodging will never solve the problem!" Ling Feiyan felt the pain caused by the powerful power in his body, but looked at Ling Feiyang with a hideous smile on his face.

Seeing Ling Feiyang's slightly panicked appearance, as well as his embarrassed dodging movements, he felt a sense of revenge, "Die, waste, let me kill you, waste!"

Ling Feiyang kept dodging in the ring, it was too difficult for the strength of the first layer of the Ning Yuan Realm to compete with the ninth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, Ling Feiyang had the opportunity to move and dodge in this small area of the ring because Ling Feiyan's strength had increased too suddenly, not because of his own cultivation.