Beast Blood Panlong

"Come here, are you afraid that you won't succeed?" Sanbao relied on his eighth-level physical body, with the addition of holy-level spiritual power. He was not afraid of the opponent's strength, and hit him with a flash of golden light from his single palm.

There was a click.

A burst of severe pain came, and Sanbao was like a kite with its string broken. He was knocked back to the main hall by Wuda. When he raised his hand, it seemed that the entire joint of the palm was broken.

This is still the eighth level of physical cultivation of the Three Treasures. If it were replaced by ordinary spiritual cultivation, it might not be as simple as broken joints. The whole palm might be smashed into pieces.

San Bao never expected that Wuda's power was almost several times greater than his own. When the two of them fought against each other, San Bao was completely defeated.

Of course, it's not just the size of the power, Wuda has obviously reached an extremely high level in terms of the use of power.

Although Wuda is only at the peak of the eighth-level power cultivation, he has been gifted abnormally since he was a child. Even ordinary ninth-level (god-level) power practitioners may not be able to compete with him in terms of strength. Sanbao, an eighth-level beginner, dares to fight against Wuda.

Fighting, it is true that the ignorant are fearless.

"Hey!" Lao Bing shook his head slightly and sighed softly.

"Master, yes, it's my fault!" Although Lao Bing just sighed lightly, Sambo naturally knew what Master was thinking. It was obviously extremely unwise to use one's own weakness to touch the other's strength.

The result of being young and frivolous is often bitter memories and lessons.

"Junior Brother Luo, you have the guts. Even Senior Brother Fenshan doesn't dare to resist me. I didn't expect you to have the courage. Come on, take another punch from me. I haven't felt this good for a long time!"

"You feel good, but now my whole body hurts!" Sanbao hissed and thought to himself.

"Okay, come again!"

Walking out of the hall again, Sanbao spread his wings behind him, and his whole body suddenly became extremely agile. After fighting Wuda, Sanbao still dared to resist him, and immediately used the Phantom Sky Golden Body, intending to rely on his speed advantage to fight with him.

The other side deals with it.

Sanbao thought that no matter how powerful Wu Da was, as long as he did not confront him head-on and used his long-range advantage in spiritual attacks, even if he might not be able to defeat the opponent, he would at least be in an invincible position.

"Interesting, interesting, do you want to compete in speed? Come on, I like it!" The red light flashed, and just as Sanbao was about to dodge, a huge fist hit him again.

"Ah..." Sanbao tried to avoid it as much as possible, but he was still hit on his left arm, which was already severely injured. The pain immediately made him hoarse and grin, it was so uncomfortable.

Wuda, who possesses the talent of Fire Dragon, is not only extremely powerful, but his speed is also not inferior to San Bao who has used the Golden Body of Fantasy. Only then did San Bao realize that those who can stand out among the Holy Guards are all perverts.

existence.

Spreading his wings and flying, Sanbao flew a hundred meters into the void. He looked at Wuda underground and said secretly: After all, you are just a cultivator. Is it possible that you can still fly to the sky?

"Oh my God?"

Just as the thought of the Three Treasures flashed across his mind, Wuda jumped up. Although he could not use spiritual power, relying on his mastery of the power of space, Wuda actually flew up. His speed was not much slower than on the ground, and it looked like

Go up there and you can soar into the sky in a short time.

"Can a power practitioner fly? And he flies so smoothly. It seems that Wuda's control of the power of space has reached an extreme level. He is worthy of being an eighth-level peak power practitioner." Sanbao was once again shocked and speechless.

Ordinary eighth-level strength cultivators do not have the ability to fly at all, but for a peak eighth-level like Wu Da, it is different. Like spiritual cultivation, if a strength cultivator wants to reach the god level, he must also control it, and even be able to fly.

The power to change the surrounding space.

With the help of his absolute mastery of the power of space, Wuda can soar in the sky almost as well as Lingxiu. The only difference is that his flying endurance is much lower than that of Lingxiu.

Worthy of being the Holy Island, worthy of the Holy Guards, worthy of being the first god-level cultivator in the Holy Guards, Wuda's comprehensive strength once again surprised Sanbao.

Whoosh, whoosh.

The two of them chased each other and fought each other. For a while, some Ling Sheng Sheng Xuanmen stationed in the Holy Guard camp rushed out to watch.

"This is that guy. He dares to fight with Master Wuda. He is really a man who hangs himself because he doesn't want to live long!"

"At first glance, he is the new spiritual saint from the mainland. I don't know the situation, but Master Wuda is one of the top three masters below the god level in the Holy Guard Army. Hey..."

"It's okay, it's just a matter of lying down for a few months. Didn't I live like this back then?"

More than a hundred Holy Guard soldiers on the ground were watching and chatting in boredom, while in the air, the two men were still fighting.

Of course, it is better to say that it is a fight than Wu Da chasing San Bao's butt. Whether it is in terms of attack power or control of the battle situation, San Bao is completely at a disadvantage. Apart from dodging, San Bao really can't find a better way.

way.

Of course, this is because in the air, Sanbao's speed is slightly faster than Wuda, otherwise, he would not be able to hide even if he wanted to.

After a moment, Sanbao really didn't want to be ravaged so ugly, so he ran towards the main hall and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Wuda, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

"Haha, haha, Junior Brother Sanbao, don't be afraid. Let's go through a few more tricks with Senior Brother..." Wuda seemed very proud of being able to make the disciples of Lao Bing's lineage admit defeat.

He thought: "Haha, I finally found a balance. From now on, if you hit me once, Fenshan, I will hit your junior brother once..."

It is said that in the Holy Guards camp, although Wuda is strong, he can only be ranked among the top three. One of the top two is Sanbao's senior brother, Fen Shan, who is known as the number one person below the god level in the Holy Guards.

No matter how arrogant and powerful Wuda is at the moment, if his opponent were to be Fen Shan, he would immediately turn into a sick cat.

There is a long way to go before San Bao's strength is compared to Wuda, not to mention Fen Shan. It's ridiculous that San Bao actually dared to fight against Fen Shan in the beginning. Now it seems that being burnt inside and out by Burn Lightning in one move is pretty good.

At this time, Sanbao realized that he had really made a very serious misunderstanding. He thought that although he was only a one-star spiritual saint, relying on his talent and dual cultivation body, he was strong enough to compete with most spiritual saints, and even

Including some high-level spiritual saints, but after fighting against Fenshan and Wuda, Sanbao realized that he was still far from the peak of spiritual saints.

The previous arrogance was just a sign of being a frog in a well.

Compared with Holy Island, Panlong Continent is obviously just a "well" that cannot be smaller.

But it's no wonder that there are three treasures. There are only a few spiritual saints in the entire Panlong Continent. Naturally, they are not that strong. The Holy Island is completely different. There are more than a hundred spiritual saints in the Holy Guards, and all kinds of monsters.

There are naturally many of them.

"Master, save me!" After finally escaping back to the main hall, Sanbao hurriedly hid behind Lao Bing. Behind him, Fen Shan was fighting vigorously, and another iron fist came out from about ten meters away.

"Okay, Wuda, do you really want to demolish Uncle Master's palace?"

Lao Bing didn't see any movement. He waved his white right hand lightly in front of him. Wu Da, who rushed in from outside the palace, fell to the ground like a lion that had hit an iron wall.

As expected of an intermediate spiritual god, although Lao Bing lost his spiritual power, his strength was far superior to that of Wuda. With just a wave of one hand, he blocked Wuda's invincible attack and even made Wuda fall.

A somersault.

"Uncle Master, you, why are you here?" Wuda obviously suffered from depression. After getting up, he looked in pain and asked Lao Bing at the same time.

"You bastard, am I not here or there?" Lao Bing's calm face showed a rare hint of anger.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Junior Uncle Lao Bing, the fight just now was so exciting that I didn't see it clearly! Junior Brother Sanbao, you, you are really not a man!" Wu Da smiled happily at Sanbao.

"I, I, am it easy for me?" Sanbao secretly asked.

At this moment, Sanbao's nose and face were all swollen, and his clothes were in a mess. They didn't care whether he was a man or not. If he didn't seek protection from Lao Bing, he would probably have to lie in bed for several months as those who watched the battle said.

"Wuda, how many years have you been in the Holy Guard and how many bloody battles have you gone through? Sanbao has just arrived on the Holy Island. You are clearly bullying people. If you have the ability, you will fight Sanbao again after four years!" Lao Bing naturally wanted to protect him!

His own disciples also gave some confidence to the Three Treasures.

"Okay, Junior Brother Sanbao, we have made an appointment to fight again in four years! Also, we can't run around like today," Wudanonuo nodded.

"Okay, it's settled, now please ask Senior Brother Wuda to take me into the sealed place, right?"

After finally resetting the joints of the palms, Sanbao and Lao Bing said goodbye, and then followed Wuda in despair, and the two of them quickly left towards the back of the valley where the Holy Guard camp was located.

Although there is not much expression on his face, in his heart, Sanbao has a strong will to never admit defeat.

Sambo has always been a genius among his peers and has never lost to anyone.

I remember that when Sanbao was just a little spirit king, he was almost killed by Lingxuan Xue Wufeng. In just over ten years, Sanbao succeeded in surpassing Xue Wufeng in strength and chased him everywhere with his own hands.

Finally, he managed to escape death by hiding on a forbidden island in the Panlong Sea.

Unexpectedly, he was "humiliated" by Fen Shan and Wuda successively in the Holy Guards. This was really irritating to San Bao, who was full of pride.

"Say I'm not a man, let's see again in four years!" Looking at Wuda's back, Sanbao secretly gritted his teeth.

It's not that I have any hostility towards Fen Shan and Wuda, but in my heart, San Bao has very high requirements for himself. After being "severely hit" by Fen Shan and Wuda one after another, San Bao can't wait to throw himself into the sealed land immediately.

Master Lao Bing has mentioned several times that the space passage that seals the alien space in the Holy Guard camp contains countless risks, but it also contains countless opportunities.

In order to prevent the extraterrestrial blood demons from different spaces from attacking the seal on a large scale, the Holy Guard has sent a large number of masters into the space passages in the seal for thousands of years.

The demons fight to reduce the impact of the blood demons on the seal and protect the safety of the entire seal.