Chapter 270: Top Ten (Five)!
On the ground, the viper was curled up, its palms bloodied, rolling there, wailing incessantly.
Without a single roll, the blood in the palm of the hand will shake and drip on the high platform.
Fang Cun's face was calm, and his heart was extremely worried, the pressure brought to him by those glances was really too great, and he could even feel which of the Jindan stage cultivators these glances came from.
The three high priests of the ancient barbarians, as well as the Nine Prisons and a few others in Ailao Mountain.
"These old and dizzy old guys...... It seems that they have already attracted their attention, and if they suddenly hide clumsily at this time, they will definitely be suspicious, so it is better to plan and maintain this speed, but the attack method is as simple as possible. ”
Fang Cun quickly made a decision in his heart, and suddenly relaxed a lot, his face showed disdain, and he sneered: "Didn't you let me know how good you are?"
I see! ”
Ten fingers connected to the heart, although the palm of the hand is not ten fingers, the viper eagle still felt a sharp pain in both palms, and his heart was extremely angry, and when he heard Fang Cun's ridicule, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his heart was really aggrieved and depressed to the extreme.
After coming out of the Savage Diagram World, the Viper Eagle quickly discovered that the number of people was wrong, and after some investigation, it was found that most of the top geniuses who participated in this year's Son of the Barbarian God Selection Contest were killed and died in the Barbarian Diagram Inner World.
He was overjoyed by this discovery.
He is a mid-stage monk of the Six Teeth, and among all the ancient barbarians participating in this selection competition, he can rank at most a hundred, but it is delusional to win the title of son of the barbarian god.
The selection of the son of the barbarian god is held every thirty years, and the age, must be a monk under the age of thirty, the viper eagle is Chinese New Year's Eve years old today, there is only one chance, who among the ancient barbarians does not want to become the son of the barbarian god?!
The son of the barbarian god is unattainable for the viper, but the death of most of the ancient barbarians makes him hopeful and within reach, among the remaining ancient barbarians who participated, his strength is already at the top level, as long as he does not meet several other ancient barbarians at the same level in advance, the chance of winning the title of son of the barbarian god will be greatly increased.
Heart?
He has never put it in his eyes, and he doesn't know Fang Cun at all, and the things that can make him familiar with are all the relatively powerful and powerful people in the ancient barbarian clan, or those who are as beautiful as flowers.
What he didn't have in his memory, he naturally planned the square inch to the column of the weak.
"You...... You ...... "Viper Spirit."
Fang Cun grinned, and the two rows of snow-white teeth could reflect the figure of the viper, "What am I, admit my mistake." ”
With that, he withdrew the spear in his hand and walked towards the viper eagle step by step.
The priest on the stage, as the referee, looked at Fang Cun with a solemn expression, that posture, if the situation is wrong, he will definitely stop it.
The pit eagle's skin is full of snake scales, and even the scalp under the hair has snake scales, and a pair of yellow snake eyes look quite weird.
"Lao Tzu hasn't lost yet, why do you want to surrender?!" The viper's eyes were bloodshot, and the blood holes in the palms of his palms were not flowing, and the flesh and blood were healing, but there was still the power of killing spirits at the wound, so the recovery was very slow, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find it.
The viper roared, and the resentment in his heart was already monstrous.
It's this guy in front of me, who is preventing me from becoming the son of a barbarian god, kill him!
In the heart of the viper, a voice was shouting frantically, and the sound was very tempting, so that the viper fell directly into the temptation, and could no longer extricate itself, and its body stood up directly from the ground as if it was boneless.
"Viper brute art, Qing Xuan Scale!"
The viper directly performed a very powerful brute technique of the viper department, but this brute technique is a brute technique that injures a thousand enemies and damages eight hundred, and requires the use of snake scales all over the body, and after casting this brute technique, the viper soul in the totem will fall into a deep sleep, unless it is fed another viper to wake up.
After each cast, the next totem will have a much greater power of counterattack than the previous one.
As a last resort, the people of the Viper tribe will not perform this brute technique.
"This guy actually made the opponent perform the strongest brute technique of the Viper tribe with a few simple words, hoping to ...... You can resist it. The High Priest of Blood Barbarian smiled slightly, thinking so in his heart.
The High Priest of the Thunder Barbarian also set his eyes on Fang Cun, and he also wanted to see if Fang Cun could resist the strongest brute technique of the Viper tribe at the same level.
The viper's face turned red, the green tendons bulged under the snake scales, and his face looked a little hideous, and the snake scales on his body bloomed with green light, which flew away from him little by little, levitating in front of him.
The green Xuanguang points continued to fly from the viper's body, converging in front of him, and in just a few breaths, the Qingxuan light points in front of him were already dense.
Fang Cun's eyes narrowed slightly, he felt the aura of danger above these Qingxuan light points, his heart was awe-inspiring, he put away the contempt that had just risen in his heart, and became serious.
The High Priest of the Ancient Barbarian Clan and the Nine Prisons and others are there, and the spiritual power cannot be used, if it is used, even if the Ancient Barbarian Sacrifice can't find it, it will definitely not be able to escape the eyes of the Nine Prisons and Nine People.
Before, Fang Cun injured the viper, relying on speed, and did not use brute arts, and did not use brute art in the wild map world, and when fighting with the barbarian teeth and fire ghosts, they were all brute weapons urged by spiritual power.
In the case that the spiritual power cannot be used, Fang Cun can only use brute art to break the brute technique, and in the beast skin book given by Guda, among the three types of brute art that he can practice, one is attacking, one is defending, and one is to enhance the strength of the body.
The speed that Fang Cun showed before had already caught the attention of several Jindan monks on the side of the square, so he decided to cast that type of brute technique that was mainly defensive, and he could see that the viper eagle had used all the power after the blood in his body boiled after using this style, so as long as Fang Cun held it, he would win.
This type of barbarian technique, called 'Ancient Barbarian Statue', mobilizes the power of blood veins in the body to boil, and condenses a barbarian statue of the ancient barbarian ancestors composed of the power of bloodlines outside the body.
According to the records in the Book of Beastskins, this brute art cannot be broken unless it is a peerless brute art!
Bang!
With a flick of his hand, the spear of the Killing Spirit was inserted diagonally into the high platform outside a zhang, and the eyes of the whole person lit up, and he began to urge according to the method of mobilizing the power of the blood veins to boil according to the record in the book of animal skins.
Airplanes~
Fang Cun 'heard' a roaring sound in his body, and the power of the refined ancient barbarian bloodline in the limbs and hundreds of bones was mobilized, and it gradually began to boil.
Like boiling water, the power of the blood gradually warmed, and then it was scorching, and it began to boil!
Fang Cun felt a trace of warmth rise in his body, this warmth gradually turned into a scorching heat, there was a fire burning in his body, and a force completely different from spiritual power appeared in his body.
This power is brought by the boiling power of the bloodline, and at this time, in the limbs and hundreds of remains, the water of the spiritual power well does not interfere with the river water, and lives in peace.