Chapter 721: Mutated Blood Refining
The appearance of the old man made the rabbit Xiao Ai a little timid. The little rabbit opened his red eyes and looked at the old man. He seemed to be frightened and threw himself into Ningyan's arms.
"Woooooo"
The puppy Lele bared his teeth and his little face was full of vigilance. With its terrifying intuition, this old man was very dangerous
"Your Highness..." The blonde old man bowed again, without looking sideways.
Kong Ningyan sighed and said angrily: "I'm so annoyed, Old Man Qi, you're so lingering. After I have had enough fun in this palace, I will naturally go back."
"Your Highness, why should you make things difficult for me? In the near future, the ten thousand-year ceremony of our tribe will begin. You must be present. The majesty of our ancestors cannot be violated." The blond old man surnamed Qi said slowly.
"Is the majesty of the ancestors..." Kong Ningyan pouted and muttered twice in distress.
"Xiao Ai, Lele, this palace is going back. You two will be fine in the future. You guys don't have time to say goodbye to your elder brother. My sister, remember to say goodbye to me."
He picked up rabbit Xiao Ai and Lele, Kong Ningyan looked reluctant to leave and muttered.
The two little guys were very smart. They knew that the little girl was leaving, so they kept shouting, and they were very reluctant to let go.
"Okay, Lele, tell your elder brother in the future to come and play in our tribe. You must come." Kong Ningyan rubbed Lele's head and put it down.
"Old man Qi, let's go."
The blond old man named Qi saluted respectfully, turned to look at Lele, his eyes froze, "This is..., Your Highness, won't you bring this little thing back?"
"Hmph, you old man, don't make bad ideas. This is the big brother's little treasure. Big brother is the best genius I have ever seen. Be careful to cause trouble." Kong Ningyan warned, with a cautious tone.
"The most outstanding genius your highness has ever seen." The blonde old man shook all over. Only then did he notice the battle in the hall, or the battle below aroused his interest.
The blonde old man glanced at the eyes of Sun Yan and the other two. At this moment, Sun Yan, Jian Wansheng, and Lin Binglan seemed to have some senses. The three of them looked up at the same time and looked at the place where the old man was hiding.
"This..., it's a pity that the Earth Alliance is such a genius. This trip is to take Your Highness back. It is impossible to verify their talent." The blond old man surnamed Qi flashed his eyes, and then he spread his sleeves, covering Kong Ningyan's figure.
The next moment, the two of them disappeared without a trace.
At this time, the entire hall of the venue was boiling, and countless people cheered.
Four consecutive battles, killing five people, washing away all the humiliation of last night, and excited countless warriors on earth.
The faces of a group of foreign warriors were extremely ugly. Before they visited, they all thought that the warriors of the Earth Alliance were mediocre. How could the low-level civilized self-proclaimed martial arts geniuses be compared with them? They were just a group of frogs in the well.
But now, the five dead and strongest of them are timid.
Opposite, Jian Wansheng bounced his hat, smiled at the face, and whispered: "It's boring, these people are timid."
"Well. They are all cowards." Sun Yan's eyes rolled and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, let's wrap the rest. Anyway, after you fight Xiaojian, you will still have to come to me."
"These two guys..."
Mabel Long, Xiao Juechen, and Lin Binglan looked at each other without any objection. The three of them were different from Sun Yan and Jian Wansheng, and their desire to fight was not strong.
"Hmph, you can get a bargain."
Jian Wansheng hummed softly and walked out. On his body, an extremely sharp aura soared into the sky. Every time he took a step, several small swords formed, surrounding him, and more and more.
In an instant, hundreds of small swords were shrouded around Jian Wansheng's body, and it was like the essence, and that momentum seemed to be about to break through the sky.
One thought moves, the true meaning condenses the shape
The crowd around was shocked. Is this really a martial arts master? With the movement of thoughts, the true meaning condensed, and even a martial artist might not be able to do it.
Moreover, if you can do this at such a level of strength, you may be able to recite the realm of a Moon Wheel Warrior and become invincible in the world.
Deserve of the Future Sword Sect
boom
Sun Yan also stepped out. Behind him, a giant shadow gradually emerged, slowly and clearly, and it turned out to be a dragon shadow, floating in the air, rushing straight to the top of the hall, and it made a faint whistling sound of a dragon roar.
The essence of refining the mind and turning into the spirit is so huge
The eyes of the crowd around him were almost straightened. When most warriors reached the peak of level 10, the entities formed by refining the mind and turning the gods were generally the same as their bodies, which was quite amazing.
The entity condensed behind Sun Yan is so vast that it turns into a big dragon, which is simply shocking the world
These two people came out at the same time, were they trying to...?
"You all, come out," Jian Wansheng said in a low voice.
"We two, fight against all your grandchildren, Ai, and seize the last chance." Sun Yan's voice sounded clear.
Two people faced all the foreign warriors? Countless people present were shocked. Although there were rumors that these two young men killed the martial arts masters of the Wen family in the East Land.
Moreover, whether it is Sun Yan or Jian Wansheng, both of them have extremely terrifying results.
However, those are just rumors after all, and spreading rumors is a bit exaggerated. These are the thoughts in the minds of countless people.
call out
At this time, the battle in the hall had begun. Jian Wansheng walked forward, and there were more and more swords of sword intent around him, thousands, as if there was no end to grow.
Every time Sun Yan took a step, the dragon shadow behind him grew stronger. Later, the dragon shadow almost broke through the top of the hall.
A group of foreign warriors looked extremely solemn. They knew that they could not let the two of them continue to save, otherwise, there would be no need to fight this battle.
"Get all attacks on it." Alva of the Black Spirit tribe roared quietly, his voice like a wild beast.
A group of foreign warriors rushed forward, with different figures, and all they used were extremely skillful body skills, showing their powerful strength.
For a time, streams of Yuan power intertwined into a net, and nearly a hundred foreign warriors formed a circle of encirclements, surrounding Sun Yan and Jian Wansheng.
In front, Alva, the Black Spirit tribe, stood there in a strange position, with a trace of blood on her body, overflowing with a strange aura.
"kill"
With a burst of angrily shouting, these foreign warriors joined forces to attack, all of which were all attacking. The Yuan power in the sky seemed to gather into a river, roaring and sweeping over. So many level ten warriors joined forces to even level a mountain in a short time.
Fortunately, there were already top warriors around, which prevented the remaining energy of the battle from spreading.
"Ha, join forces?" Jian Wansheng seemed to have a sneer on the corner of his mouth. His body suddenly changed, as if it turned into a sword, and the sword intent sword around him continued to hover.
In an instant, a huge sword light rose from Jian Wansheng's body, soared into the sky, stood up straight, and slashed forward.
This sword directly broke through the siege, and dozens of people were split, blood splattered, and they were killed on the spot.
The other foreign warriors were so scared that they were scattered. What was going on with this sword? It was simply irresistible. Could this swordsman be the title of warrior?
Boom
Sun Yan also took action at this time. The dragon shadow behind him kept hovering and pouring into his right fist, followed by a punch, which was like thunder, and contained a trace of dragon's energy.
This punch, with an indomitable aura, directly drove the enemy in front of him. If a dragon went out to sea, it would also smash more than a dozen foreign warriors to pieces.
"Oops"
"Escape quickly, these two people are terrible"
The remaining foreign warriors were really afraid. As soon as they fought, one-third of their companions were killed, and there was no need to fight this battle.
At the same time, they were already timid and had no fighting spirit, and their combat power was less than 70%.
Escape quickly
Among the remaining foreign warriors, many of them rushed out of the hall. They remembered that just now, Sun Yan and Zhou Kuangwu once said that as long as they escape outside the hall, they would be counted out of bounds and could escape and die.
"Who told you to escape?"
Suddenly, a low roar sounded in the center of the hall. Alva of the Black Spirit tribe stood there, and the bloody aura filled the black lines of his body. A stream of blood rippled out like a long snake, binding the fleeing foreign tribes.
In a moment, blood was seen spreading on the bodies of these foreign warriors, and blood was absorbed by the blood snake and poured into Alva's body.
The blood aura on Alva's body became stronger and stronger. All the foreign warriors were sucked into mummies, falling from the air, and turning into wisps of ashes.
"Hu..." Alva breathed, with blood in her breath.
The body of this Black Spirit tribe has undergone tremendous changes. The black lines on the surface are actually armor-shaped. Blood-colored patterns spread on his face, which are hideous and terrifying, and exudes a strong evil spirit.
"It's so comfortable, the blood of a living person is indeed a great tonic." Alva sighed comfortably, closed her eyes, and a look of intoxication appeared on her face.
Among a group of foreign warriors, the Black Spirit tribe is the strongest. After absorbing so many companions' blood, it has reached a terrible level and is approaching the threshold for being a warrior.
Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
Immediately, the crowd around was panicked. Obviously, many people knew what a terrible thing Alva's state represented.
In the crowd, Chen Feng clenched his fists, and war marks appeared on his fists, but he finally suppressed his murderous intent: "Will the blood-refining battle body appear again? I fucked the ancestors of those grandsons. A hundred years ago, these grandsons were completely disobedient."
"Head of the family, don't be impulsive. The situation is unclear now, let's see if you will talk again." Butler Chen whispered to dissuade him. Obviously, Alva's changes shocked him.
Chapter completed!