Chapter Twenty-Seven: Red Blood Pill

In the field, Du Ding's face suddenly became extremely blood-red, which also attracted the attention of everyone in the stands. The next glance became stunned, and whispers rang out.

Mu Hao's brows furrowed slightly, he could feel Du Ding's momentum that suddenly became much stronger. Moreover, the mana on his body obviously became much stronger at this moment.

"Pill, I didn't expect this Du family to have this kind of pill that forcibly improves strength. However, this increase is much worse, and looking at the strength of such mana, it seems that it can only improve the strength of one layer. And looking at his face, it was obvious that it was the force that urged the blood to boil and rise. This kind of elixir is one of the lower elixirs that can improve strength. Shi Qingyun, who was sitting on the stage, muttered in a low voice. Generally speaking, there are also high and low pills of the same kind to improve strength, and similar to Du Ding, which stimulates blood and borrows strength, is inferior. Even, some slightly more vicious elixirs will leave indelible damage to the user.

But no matter what, pills that can improve strength are always extremely rare. When it matters most, it can play a decisive role, and even more, it can make the difference between winning and losing a battle.

Wang Kai, who was sitting on the high platform, couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene, and said to the people beside him: "Although the competition does not restrict the use of pills to improve strength, it is the first time I have heard of the example of taking pills in the history of the sect assessment. This Du family has broken the rules!"

"Since there are no regulations, then you can use it, and it's good to add this article to this matter. However, looking at Du Ding's appearance, it seems that he has taken a second-grade high-grade red blood power pill. I want to see how this kid Mu Hao copies. You're right, old man Gui!"

Hearing this, everyone present nodded.

The blood on his face was churning, and after a while, Du Ding slowly raised his eyes that were shrouded in blood. stared gloomily at Mu Hao opposite, holding the big knife in his palm. The white mana mixed with a little blood spread down the arm, wrapping the entire broadsword in its scarf, and a trace of blood-colored energy wandered on it, like an extremely small blood snake.

The big knife was raised, pointing at Mu Hao opposite, feeling the majestic energy flowing in his body. The corners of Du Ding's mouth couldn't help but crack a hideous smile, and his hoarse laughter was like a sword cutting through glass, which made people's eardrums tingle.

Looking at Du Ding, whose face was hideous, Mu Hao's brows furrowed without a trace. As a client, he could most clearly feel that the former was different from before.

"This method of using pills to improve strength still seems to have some merit. A thought flashed in his heart, and Mu Hao's pupils that were staring at Du Ding suddenly shrank. The light under the soles of his feet flashed rapidly, and with the flash of Mu Hao's footsteps, Mu Hao's figure instantly disappeared in place.

Just as Mu Hao's figure disappeared, a figure enveloped in pale blood-colored light flashed like a ghost. The blood-colored broadsword appeared silently like a blood-red lightning, and finally suddenly pierced through a piece of the floor where Mu Hao was now standing.

The battle that suddenly broke out in the field was only between lightning and fire. Except for a few people, most of the rest were only fleeting figures in the field. Finally, there was the blood-red broadsword that suddenly appeared.

In the "so fast" stands, many people swallowed their saliva at this moment and muttered in surprise. They knew that Du Ding's ghostly attack before would be the one they were facing. I'm afraid that you can only detect it after your body has been slashed by a big knife, right?

Ten meters away from the blood-colored broadsword, Mu Hao's figure appeared, and his face looked at Du Ding, who was holding a blood-red broadsword and appeared in the place where he had stayed before, with a slightly surprised face. He exclaimed in his heart: "After taking the pill, Du Ding seems to have not only increased his strength a lot, but even his speed has skyrocketed. The previous blow, if it weren't for the fact that his soul power was far beyond that of ordinary people, it would never be so easy to dodge. ”

"Bang!" A blow missed, Du Ding raised his eyes coldly and looked at Mu Hao not far away. The arm shook violently, and suddenly the broadsword vibrated at an extremely fast speed. As soon as the tip of the knife was picked, the pierced stone slab was thrown away, and with a little gravel, it swirled and shot away at Mu Hao.

Unexpectedly, Du Ding's "cone heart slash" turned out to be even better than Du Yuanhao's. His eyes narrowed slightly, and Mu Hao took a small step back and whispered softly. Then he quickly raised the black heavy sword in his hand above his head, and immediately slashed down, and an invisible strong wind formed at the tip of the sword. An instant later, he left the sword and bombarded the flying stone slab to pieces, and the light gray lime powder slowly sprinkled down.

"Sss・・・・・・・・ss The blood-colored broadsword danced out of blood-colored knife flowers in an instant, and each knife flower contained a fierce killing intention, pointing directly at the vital points of Mu Hao's body.

Feeling the sharp swords almost all over his body, Mu Hao's face also changed slightly. The trajectory of the heavy sword swing in his hand changed again, and the original powerful slash. Suddenly turned into a steady stream of lingering energy, and came into heavy contact with the swords.

"Ding, ding, ・・・・・・" The golden iron sound symphony, sparks flew everywhere, but this time, whenever the heavy sword came into contact with the broadsword, Mu Hao's footsteps would retreat rapidly, and with the fall of the soles of his feet. On the hard floor, there are also tiny cracks spreading.

"Bang!" Another sword clash, and Mu Hao's soles stomped down violently. At the foothold, the floor was completely cracked, and the white mana on the heavy sword was finally carried by the heavy sword, mixed with Mu Hao's full strength, and smashed away against the overwhelming blood-colored sword in front of him!

"Snort, snort!" This collision, Mu Hao finally did not retreat from being shocked by the strength, Mu Hao wielded a heavy sword, and all the blood-colored swords that came into contact with it would be swallowed up in an instant. Under Mu Hao's control, the heavy sword almost destroyed the overwhelming blood-colored sword in front of him. And as the blood-colored sword was broken, a figure hidden behind it suddenly appeared in Mu Hao's eyes.

The four eyes looked at each other in the annihilation of energy, and they all contained coldness and killing intent.

"Roar!" a grim shout suddenly came out of Du Ding's throat, and as his voice fell. His face, which had been filled with blood, turned pale in an instant. However, the big knife in his hand was completely transformed into a big knife wrapped in extremely rich blood-colored energy at this moment, and a trace of blood smell spread out from the blade, making the listener nauseous.

On the blade of the broadsword, the blood-red light was terrifyingly restrained at this moment, and the gloomy and bloody interpretation was as if it were coagulated by blood.

The arm trembled suddenly, and at the last tip of the knife, blood-red light surged out in the countless shocking gazes in the stands. Eight blood-colored awls as large as bowls shot out in a very bizarre way. If you look closely, you will find that these eight blood-colored awls are actually faintly constructed into a cage form, and they will be wrapped in the retreat of the attacker.

Eight blood-colored awls streaked across the field with the sound of whistling wind, and along the way, deep ravines with eight feet wide and more than half an inch thick appeared directly on the hard floor. Gravel was everywhere, dust was filled, and the originally neat battle platform was destroyed in a mess at this moment.

The dust continued to rise, and in the blink of an eye, it completely wrapped the direction where Mu Hao was. And the eight blood-colored awls, almost at the same time, with fierce killing intent, shot fiercely on Mu Hao's body.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, ・・・・・・・" Suddenly, the sound of explosions like thunder resounded in the venue. Countless pieces of rubble burst out of the dust and splattered onto the surrounding stands, creating a chaotic mess.

The attack of the blood-colored awl was in vain, and the destructive power was also extremely surprising to people.

On the high platform, all eyes looked at the amazing blood-colored awl in the field with a little surprise. An attack of this intensity, even some of them, is afraid that it is a little difficult to deal with. "This kind of attack, even if it is an ordinary Qi Refining Seventh-level master, I'm afraid it's a bit tricky to resist. Unexpectedly, after taking the pill, Du Ding's attack power could be so strong. The crowd on the stage was amazed.

"I didn't expect Du Ding to practice "cone heart slash" to such a point, it seems that that guy is going to be unlucky. On the high platform, Du Yuanhao, who looked lazy, glanced at the blood-colored awl in the field and smiled with a little interest.

"It's better to be killed by Ding'er on the spot. And Du Ming, who was in the front row, had a touch of excitement on his cheeks, and cursed viciously.

Shi Qingyun's slender hand holding the railing tightened slightly, and her beautiful eyes stopped in the field without blinking. "Du Ding, who performed this move, is almost at the end of the crossbow, if Mu Hao can resist this wave of attacks, then the victory will definitely belong to him, but if not. ”

Wang Kai's eyes narrowed, but after a while, he suddenly grinned and said softly, "This guy, there are really a lot of hole cards" As Wang Kai's words fell, the dust in the field finally faded away. Finally, under the gaze of countless eyes, a figure faintly appeared in the dust.

Du Ding stood on the spot with a dark yellow broadsword in his hand, his face as white as white paper. The elixir he was taking, whether it was the duration or the other, had reached the end. So after casting the strongest magic technique, he completely lost his combat effectiveness. At this moment, he could only pray that his attack would defeat Mu Hao completely.

However, his wish, when the figure faintly appeared in the dust, finally burst with a bang. Especially when the figure walked out slowly with a low footstep, its heart became heavier and heavier, and a touch of despair appeared on his face.

In the stands, under the gaze of countless eyes, the figure slowly stepped out of the dusty area. Suddenly, the temperature of the entire square became hot at this moment, and when everyone saw the strange appearance of the figure that appeared, a touch of astonishment also floated up.