Broken Night

Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty Nine - The Collision of Blood and Iron

There is really no way. At this moment, Jin Qianji's whole body is full of blood, like a big red lantern, which illuminates the surrounding red, and he can be seen almost from a distance. This is probably the final test, even if the strength is enough to step into the ninth floor, this **** setting will force you to fight with other young geniuses recklessly, and even be besieged!

Only in this way can we decide the best among them!

Almost at the next moment, Jiang Rou's body was full of strength, and the [Stars in the Sky] took shape, and countless starlights shot out, aiming directly at Jin Qianji! On the other side, Lan Zha has once again condensed the aura of the lines around her body.

The so-called sea is inclusive of all rivers, which even means recovery. With the Baichuan body, it almost resonates with the power of the lines, and the recovery speed is much faster than that of ordinary people. At this moment, the strength of the tattoo is flourishing, and it is blasting towards Jin Qianji!

At this moment, Xu Yan shouted, "Meng Nizi!"

Meng Shi's brows furrowed, and she didn't care about Xu Yan's name.

"You block that woman and let Jin Qianji win. I'll treat the disease for you! You don't care about the outcome anyway, right?"

Mengshi didn't answer.

Indeed, Mengshi doesn't really care about winning or losing. For a cultivator like Mengshi, what she believes most is her own strength, so she doesn't care about someone like Jin Qianji who relies on foreign things. The reward at the top of the list, the egg of the giant spider, is not very attractive to Mengshi.

She wants to win only because of the condition that "if the outer sect wins, all the outer sect students will be expelled from the door".

After just thinking about it for a moment, Mengshi looked at Xu Yan: "A word is a decision."

Boo!

Feng snorted, and the traces of fire remained.

After a touch of fire shadow, it came first, blocking Jiang Rou's eight auras!

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"Humph!" Lan Zha ignored Mengshi and Jiang Rou.

He won the Baichuan Sports in the Heavenly Ranking, and this academy competition was his chance to become famous. He is determined to win the top spot. At this moment, he slapped Jin Qianji with a distant palm. If this palm is successful, he has the confidence to block Jin Qianji's castration.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yan shouted again: "Li Bai!"

"Ah... After this time, the favor of [God] will be cancelled."

"make a deal."

A blood-colored blade of light suddenly slashed out and caught Lan Zha's eyes!

Lan Zha's complexion was ashen: "Presumptuous!"

That palm turned sharply, facing the blood blade!

Boom!

The huge wave slammed into the sky, drowning the blood blade, but its momentum was still unabated.

The blood-colored mask was shrouded in Li Bai: "I no longer have the strength to fight, and then you can only do it yourself."

Xu Yan was stunned as he watched Li Bai being sent away from the Iron-Blooded Tower by the mask, and shouted, "Hit!" He was thinking of Li Bai blocking Lan Zha and letting Jin Qianji win! Who knew that Li Bai had only one blow left! ?

In this way, it cancels out the favor of Tangtang [Blood Dragon Fairy]'s direct disciple?

It's just that Xu Yan didn't have time to be stunned, when he saw Lan Zha's palm slammed out, and chased in the direction of Jin Qianji.

Now there are only five people left in the entire eighth floor.

Jin Qianji rushed in the direction of the whirlpool, which was the staircase leading to the ninth floor.

On the other hand, Mengshi and Jiang Rou fought so hard that they obviously couldn't free up their hands to deal with Jin Qianji.

And Lan Zha aggressively chased after Jin Qianji, but felt a punch coming from behind.

"Unbelievable!"

Lan Zha's eyes turned cold, and she turned around abruptly. The loose blue hair flew up, and at the same time, a palm turned and blasted out.

Boom!

The fist and the palm are far apart.

On one side is the palm strength like waves, and on the other side is the ordinary fist strength, with a long hair of strange flames.

But what terrified Lan Zha was that the invincible palm was unable to repel Xu Yan!

However, Xu Yan was not as horrified as Lan Zha's. He failed with one punch, and threw his right punch again. The same unremarkable punch brought out a dull wind noise. It was a fist style drawn by pure physical brute force!

Lan Zha didn't have time to think about it, and shot it again with one palm!

Boom!

bang bang bang bang bang...

Xu Yan threw out punch after punch, and Lan Zha was forced to counter him with the same palm after palm.

A series of muffled noises came from the place where the two met!

This is a naked collision between the body and the force of the grain!

The people outside were shocked to see it!

Even the bigwigs sitting on the stone platform couldn't sit still, they couldn't help standing up one by one, looking at this scene with disbelief!

The battle between the two teenagers in front of them has become the focus of everyone in the audience.

Even though Mengshi and Jiang Rou were fighting with tattoos, and the lines danced bizarrely, they were not as eye-catching as the battle between Xu Yan and Lan Zha. The two of them had almost no defense, and it was just that you punched and I staggered.

Roaring, muffled, one after another.

But just like this, it has a manly iron and blood meaning.

On the one hand, it has a massive grain power that surpasses its peers;

On the other hand, it has a body like a tattooed beast;

The battle between these two seems to be inextricably linked, and the momentum of the fight is so strong that even the blood around them has to be relieved!

The space that was originally filled with blood fog now spreads outward with the two at the center, revealing a circle without blood fog!

Lan Zha's face was already full of disbelief.

He slapped his palm several times, which was enough to defeat any one in the first palace, but when it hit Xu Yan, it slammed into his own aura as if nothing had happened. Although he couldn't hit him, Lan Zha clearly felt that with every punch of Xu Yan, his own real energy field was constantly being compressed.

Eight punches.

Lan Zha roughly estimated that if Xu Yan's fists were bombarded with eight punches in his own energy field, he would be unable to bear it and collapse!

Is this a human or a tattooed beast! ?

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"It still has an impact..."

Sitting cross-legged somewhere in the iron-blooded giant tower, Long Huaiyue, who was in control of the overall situation, looked more closely.

Her eyes fell on Xu Yan's arrogant, ferocious flames like countless fiery snakes. She sensitively captured that as Lan Zha's palm hit Xu Yan's body, the inflammation would shorten. After dozens of palms at the moment, the inflammation of the head is already less than half of its original size.

Long Huaiyue was already fully focused.

Just like Lan Zha's body is defended by the real energy field of Wenli that resonates with the [Baichuan] and Wenli, and her body does not increase too much. According to Long Huaiyue's calculations, if Xu Yan's monster-like punch hit Lan Zha's body, which had lost her aura defense...

But there is a real possibility of death.

She dared to gamble on that annoying Yuchi child.

but now……

Lan Zhen just sat outside the tower and watched. She dare not gamble.

If she sees which side loses its combat power first, even if she misjudged, she will decisively let its side withdraw from the tower.

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Boom!

Xu Yan spat out a mouthful of blood and shot backwards.

Lan Zha let out a sigh of relief, with a relieved smile on her face.

In the end, in this tug-of-war, he still won.

It was only very soon, but he was a little stunned.

Having obtained the Baichuan Body, he is already a dragon among people, and he is destined to have an extraordinary future. You must know that the ancestor of the Lan family back then used the [Baichuan] body, a divine body that was favored by the heavens, to step into the realm of the Five Palaces, and create a generation of dynasty, becoming the emperor of the south today.

But in his first battle after he obtained [Hundred Rivers], he felt so exhausted?