Chapter Seventy-Three: Inheritance of Power

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Barbarian's shocked face gradually stiffened, and he looked at Zhan Ye in surprise, wondering in his heart, Zhan Ye's surname is also Man? He is also a descendant of the clan? If so, what kind of clan is he?

"Now, you shouldn't have any scruples about using your bloodline power. Let me see the power of the ancestral ape!I am honored to be able to fight with the ancestral ape!" Zhan Ye said in a deep voice, he burst out with a savage force all over his body, and the surging power actually formed a bronze aura, and the blood lines emitted from his bronze light were also erratic, and with a roar from Zhan Ye, these blood lines were all integrated into Zhan Ye's skin.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes focused on the strange battlefield, and everyone exclaimed!

"What is this, blood streaks can be attached to the skin?"

"This person's cultivation is definitely a three-grade quenching body!!But why can he control the lines?"

"The blood elephant strong can condense the blood patterns in the emitted light on the face, and the awakened strong can condense the blood patterns to burst out super power, but it is unheard of to be attached to the body like this!"

Above the stone steps.

The Sect Master of the Little Ancient Sect, Madness and the others, were all surprised, even Luo Lao was extremely surprised, and the simple old man surnamed Qin stared at the battlefield with a blank gaze, and said, "This son... How?"

"You are an ancestral ape! You are an invincible descendant of an ancestral ape, in order to respect you, I do not hesitate to run the source of the bloodline, and explode the power inherited from the blood source!"

"The power inherited from the bloodline?" Barbarian looked at Zhan Ye suspiciously, he had vaguely guessed that the source of the bloodline in his body contained some kind of power, but he didn't expect that Zhan Ye had already opened the inheritance power.

"Come on, let me see the true power of your ancestral ape clan!" he roared! His right foot slammed forward, his fists clenched, and his body was as high as seven feet, like a real barbarian in the wilderness!

Immersed in thought, Mantian suddenly felt the threat of the war field, he gasped, and wondered how to get the inheritance power in the blood source! Sensing that the war field was already close at hand, the barbarian took a deep breath, the yuan power in his bones surged, and the source of the blood in his bitter sea turned wildly, and the power of the pure blood blood poured into his internal organs! A ferocious punch broke through the air and struck the war field that was close in front of him.

Rumble!

The loud bang exploded, and it was not Zhan Ye who retreated, but Barbarian Heaven! Zhan Ye's powerful body was like a black iron machine, and a blow from Barbarian Heaven could not make it retreat in the slightest, but instead shook itself back! When Barbarian Heaven retreated, Zhan Ye's fist struck like a torrential rain.

"Bang bang bang!" "The barbarian can't resist, ** bear the fierce power of the war field, only feel like he is ** prostration, but he can't resist and dodge at all, and the words of the war field echo in his ears: "You shouldn't really get your inheritance power yet! Then, let me force your inheritance power out!"

When the words landed, Zhan Ye was like he was furious, his speed was extremely fast, his strength was enough to shatter the void, he seemed to have fallen into madness, and the attack was like a tide blasting towards the whole body of the barbarian!

Although he is about to become a silver barbarian, he is facing a barbarian clan!!The descendants of the barbarian clan, known as the battle madman, can only be defeated by relying on the power of inheritance!

Bearing the fierce attack, the bones of the barbarian sky were buzzing, the qi and blood were boiling, and the skin of the whole body had begun to collapse under the crazy attack of the war field.

"Who is this person, who can beat the barbarians without the power to fight back?"

"He is a war field, Li Feng is a war field, Li Feng finally has a disciple of the same generation to defeat the barbarian man, haha!"

Everyone's eyes were on the ring between the barbarian sky and the war field, and even the other disciples who had won the victory in the ring all stepped out of the ring, and did not continue to challenge but watched the battle between the two, among them, Yuan Zheng and Zhan Xiong were the same, and the red dragon was staring at the barbarian sky, with a trace of ridicule in his eyes, and he said in his heart: "If this is your strength, then, the previous worries no longer exist." ”

However, if he was standing in the position of the barbarian at this time and fighting against the war field, then he might not imagine it like this!

In the ring not far away, Gu Tu was embarrassed at this time, his long hair was sprinkled on his shoulders, and the seven-rank quenching disciple who challenged him was covered with blood, his expression was cold, Gu Tu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the barbarian sky and the war field, his eyes exuded a strange light, and suddenly there was a giant sword in his hand.

This sword is about five feet long and about one foot wide, like a wooden plank, Gu Tu held a giant sword, stared at the seven-rank quenching disciple, and said coldly: "Originally, I wanted to challenge the barbarian sky, originally, I didn't want to expose all my strength, but since you let me lose, then, you are my stumbling block! At this time, it is still too late to abstain." ”

If the master of the Blood Elephant Realm said these words to this seventh-grade quenching disciple, it would make people hesitate, but a second-rank quenching body said such a thing to the seventh-grade quenching body at this time, which made people laugh! This seventh-grade quenching disciple wiped the blood from his body, looked at the embarrassed Gu Tu with a cold gaze, and said: "If it is, all this blood is pouring out of my body, maybe, I will consider it, but..."

Before the disciple finished speaking, he suddenly found that the ancient figure had disappeared, but what was coming was a sword shadow, the disciple's face was slightly cold, and he said in a low voice: "Since you insist on doing this, then, no wonder..."

"Boom!!" A sound of air bursting echoed in the disciple's ears, before his words were finished, a trace of blood overflowed from his eyebrows, sensing the warmth of his eyebrows, the disciple stretched out his hand and gently stroked the center of his eyebrows, his whole body suddenly shook, his eyes widened, and he fell straight on the ring.

The giant sword had disappeared from Gu Tu's hand, and he slowly stepped out of the ring, looking at the barbarian sky and the war field! From beginning to end, there were not many people who saw Gu Tu defeat this seven-rank quenching body disciple, and those who saw it were all frozen in place, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

The barbarian fell to the ground weakly, but Zhan Ye did not stop, but became more and more violent, only to hear him roar as he attacked: "Dig into your inheritance power! You are the ancestral ape! You are the invincible ancestral ape! I can't wait." ”

Rumble!!

With a loud bang, Zhan Ye punched on the chest of the barbarian, and in an instant, the sound of bones bursting exploded, and the barbarian pillars, Xiong Yue, Xiong Hong, and Bai Xian'er below turned pale, and the barbarian pillars roared again and again, and the bronze light was shining all over his body, and he looked at Zhan Ye angrily with his fists clenched!

"Yes, this time I came to the Little Ancient Sect to see so many juniors, it was really an eye-opener for the old man, but, senior brother, that kid may not be able to support it anymore, the clan they are talking about, are they the descendants of the clan? It should be so, only the descendants of the clan have such power!" The simple old man surnamed Qin looked at the battle field above the ring and smiled flatly.

There was a mysterious smile on Luo Lao's vicissitudes of life, he didn't answer, just silently stared at the barbarian! Because, he knew that if the barbarian was really unable to defeat the battlefield, then he would use the bone shield, and the reason why he was useless was that perhaps he had his reasons!

Bearing the attack of the war field in the middle of the madness, the beads in the bun of the barbarian eyebrows gushed out endless yuan power and filled the bones, and the source of the bloodline in the bitter sea rotated wildly to maintain ** immortality! And the barbarian heart was quietly feeling the source of the bloodline! He stimulated himself with the attack of the war field, and he put himself in danger to stimulate the source of the bloodline, hoping to get the power of inheritance.

Since Zhan Ye can dig with three qualities, he must be able to do it too!

"You've let me down! Barbarian!Do you know that from the first time I saw you, I was waiting for our battle! However, after the actual battle, I was disappointed, because you were no longer qualified to be a barbarian! You made me waste a year to stay in the Little Ancient Sect!" Zhan Ye roared, and there was a deep unwillingness in his words, as if he was very disappointed that Mantian did not stimulate the source of blood!

"Inherit the power, maybe, it won't disappoint you!" Barbarian, who was already a blur of flesh and blood, suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at the battlefield.