Full level ruthless person

These words sound scary and arrogant!

Of course, Sheng Jinrong is qualified to say this.

He is half-step into the realm of seeing all sentient beings, and is only a hair away from being promoted.

Not to mention, the skill he practiced was the "Fightless Blood-Breaking Technique", which was much higher than Han Yechang's skill "Wu Ming Blood Transformation Magic".

This "No Edge Breaking Blood Technique" is one of the secret skills mastered by Mr. Xue, and is only passed down to his true disciples.

Fang Zhixing chuckled and said without changing his expression: "Senior Brother Sheng, in terms of cultivation talent, you are not as good as me.

But your life is better than mine. You have an uncle, Sheng Shixiong, who is the true disciple of the Blood Gentleman, and you have benefited a lot from it.

Just relying on this nepotism, you take advantage of others' power, do whatever you want, bully other disciples, and act arrogantly. You are so majestic! "

"Hahaha~"

Sheng Jinrong laughed wildly and said disapprovingly: "Junior Brother Han, why didn't I see that you are a wonderful person before?

In our practice, strength is respected. I am stronger than you, so you must respect me and respect me. It is natural that you should be manipulated and controlled by me at will!

Are you talking about nepotism with me here? So what if I have a relationship? Relationships are also part of strength. Do you have one? If you're not convinced, you can also start a relationship! "

Fang Zhixing nodded his head and said with a smile: "I have already established the relationship."

Sheng Jinrong frowned slightly and said crookedly, "Oh, who did you sell your ass to?"

Fang Zhixing walked forward slowly, his face moving rapidly.

A brand new face came into Sheng Jinrong's eyes.

"You, who are you?"

Sheng Jinrong was suddenly shocked, stood up with a splash, and the blood pool caused waves.

Fang Zhixing responded calmly: "Han Yeshang has been killed by me, but the person he hates most is not me, but you Sheng Jinrong, so I'm here to help him! Kill! You!"

Sheng Jinrong became furious and shouted: "You are looking for death!"

His hands stirred in the blood, and the blood rolled and rippled violently, emitting a scarlet cold light.

This scarlet cold light seems to have some substance, as if it has some incredible magic power. It shines on people and makes their blood boil.

For a moment, the female corpses hanging upside down in the main hall began to twitch and let out shrill screams under the cold scarlet light.

Fang Zhixing was the first to bear the brunt, and was hit head-on by the scarlet cold light, and his whole body shivered involuntarily.

"Blood-breaking light, special effect: blood is corrupted, and the pain is doubled!"

Sheng Jinrong stood in the blood pool, activated the Wufeng Blood Breaking Technique, and released the huge power of fate, using blood as a guide and light as a medium to unleash a series of powerful catastrophes.

Wherever the scarlet cold light shines, even if you are an immortal, you will suffer from terrible septicemia, the pain in your body will worsen, and there will be no medicine or stone to cure it.

"Well, this ultimate move does have something..."

Fang Zhixing shook his body, and with his six-star strong physique, he could resist the scarlet cold light without any trouble.

"This, you..."

Sheng Jinrong was shocked and confused.

"Blood-Breaking Light" is his only awakened explosive skill. It is unpredictable and can greatly weaken the enemy's health and weaken its combat effectiveness.

Normally, when he hits the "blood-breaking light" with his "blood-breaking light", the enemies will all be in agony and their faces will turn pale.

Fang Zhixing showed no change, and seemed to be completely immune to the "blood-breaking light".

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Sheng Jinrong did not believe in evil, so he stirred the blood with his hands wildly, turning it into streaks of blood-breaking light, attacking all directions wantonly.

Fang Zhixing turned a blind eye and made a secret gesture.

"Spell·Tian Bing Wu Wu!"

The cold surged out, freezing the blood pool and condensing three feet of ice.

Even Sheng Jinrong's body stiffened, and a layer of frost appeared on his face.

When Sheng Jinrong saw this, he immediately took a deep breath, puffed up his cheeks, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The blood was unusual, the scarlet color was mixed with a green luster, and it exuded a strong corrosive aura.

Chi chi chi~

The blood fell on the ice, immediately corroding a large hole and emitting terrifying heat, as if a chemical reaction had occurred.

Three feet of ice melted in an instant and turned into scarlet blood again.

Sheng Jinrong was quite proud and said with a ferocious smile: "What about magic? I know a little bit about it!"

I saw him cut his finger and a drop of blood came out.

When the blood drops fell, they expanded into a giant egg at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then shattered and opened.

Immediately afterwards, a bloody man walked out of the dome. He was more than three meters tall, muscular, holding a giant axe, and looked majestic.

"There is an extremely powerful spell called 'Spreading beans to form an army'. When it came to my Blood Origin Sect, it evolved into 'Spreading blood to form an army'."

Sheng Jinrong's eyes were full of joy. His uncle taught him the art of "sprinkling blood to form a soldier" step by step. It was very powerful.

You know, there are four main ways for immortals to exert their power.

Explosive skills, magical powers, innate magical skills, spells!

Explosive skills require awakening and rely on your understanding, character and other comprehensive qualities. It is equivalent to the result of accumulation and self-sublimation.

Supernatural powers are similar to inherent attributes, such as three eyes, which can be encountered but not sought.

Innate magical skills depend on your unique physique, and are mostly passive skills.

Only magic is a skill that anyone can practice and master.

At first glance, the spell seems to be the weakest, but this is not the case.

Spells have one advantage that the previous three don't have.

Whether it is explosive skills, magical powers, or innate magical skills, the main source of power comes from yourself.

But don't forget!

On the third level, the immortal energy is everywhere.

This is just like the fourth level of the Martial Saint World, where the air is filled with life metal particles.

In theory, practitioners can also cast spells to induce the great power of heaven and earth, that is, immortal energy!

The method to activate the mighty power of heaven and earth is magic!

However, the immortal energy is far smaller than the life metal particles, and it is extremely difficult to activate and explode with powerful enough power.

You can compare living metal particles to hydrogen gas, which is flammable and explosive.

Then the fairy energy is hydrogen atoms, and it is difficult to control them.

This makes the practice of each spell very difficult and requires a lot of time and energy.

Many immortals have to stay in seclusion for decades or even hundreds of thousands of years in order to master a magic.

But everyone knows that once you master real nuclear technology, you can make hydrogen atoms perform terrifying nuclear explosions!

In short, the Immortal is an upgraded version of the Martial Saint, and the essence of the spell is to activate the power of heaven and earth.

At this moment...

As Sheng Jinrong continued to drip blood, every drop of blood turned into a bloody giant.

After a while, twelve more bloody giants appeared in the hall.

"kill!"

The bloody giant rushed over like crazy.

Fang Zhixing remained calm and composed, and casually cast a spell.

"Fire sweep!"

The immortal energy from heaven and earth rushed in crazily and gathered in the main hall.

With a breath, blazing flames burst out and swept through the entire hall.

In an instant, the main hall turned into an oven, and the twelve bloody giants were wrapped in flames and burned like roasted suckling pigs.

In an instant, the bloody giant melted, turned into blood, and evaporated.

"What a powerful spell!"

Sheng Jinrong's heart skipped a beat. He lost two rounds in a row, which made him feel a little impatient.

The power of the spell depends on how much fairy energy you can induce.

And how much immortal energy you can induce depends on the strength of your soul.

This means that Fang Zhixing's soul is much stronger than Sheng Jinrong's.

"You can't compete with him in spells..."

Sheng Jinrong immediately changed his strategy and quickly patted the storage bag.

In an instant, a full-moon scimitar flashed out, its blood shining brightly.

He grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, raised it high, and slashed it down.

"Blood-Breaking Blade!"

Thousands of blood-colored knife shadows stacked up and came out in a mighty manner, sweeping up all the blood in the pool, and the waves rolled forward inexorably.

This is the second explosive skill he has awakened, a unique move that puts him at the bottom of the box!

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed slightly, he raised his hand and held the magic knife to bury all living beings.

Send it out with one knife!

Hiss~

The jagged fateful storm swept out in an instant, swallowing up the blood-colored knife shadow in one gulp, devastating the whole world.

Sheng Jinrong changed color in shock, his scalp was numb, he lost his breath, and he watched the fateful storm coming.

He quickly turned into a blood shadow, moved sideways, and retreated violently.

However, there are no eggs!

Phew~

Sheng Jinrong was still hit by the fateful storm, and his flesh and blood immediately flew away, and he lost half of his arm.

"Tenth level top quality sword!!"

Sheng Jinrong covered his broken arm, with endless fear on his face.

If he had known earlier that he had a level 10 high-grade weapon in his hand, he would not have resisted at all and just ran away.

But Fang Zhixing played steadily from the beginning, and by the time he realized it, the situation was irreversible.

Fang Zhixing stepped forward and struck with his sword.

Fuchichi~

The storm of fate is unstoppable, and everything is shattered into powder when it sweeps across.

Sheng Jinrong was completely destroyed on the spot!

Immortals kill immortals, which is extremely cruel, and the loser does not even have a chance to re-enter the reincarnation.

[Kill life at the same level: 3/10]

[Special blood body: 2/3]

[Blood-breaking Art without Edge: Blood-breaking without edge, killing invisible! 】

[Spell: A drop of blood becomes a soldier]

"got it!"

Fang Zhixing smiled with satisfaction, feeling extremely happy instantly.

He first chose Sheng Jinrong to attack, just to get the magic "blood into soldiers".

This spell is crucial to his next plan!

Later, Fang Zhixing changed his appearance and figure and became Sheng Jinrong.

Then he took out a transmission note, recorded a sentence and then let it fly.

"Come out."

Fang Zhixing patted the spirit beast bag, and two light spots flashed out.

The thin dog and the purple caltrop moth landed in front of Fang Zhixing.

"My benefactor, what are your orders?" Ziling Moth asked first.

Fang Zhixing responded: "Master Hu Ling will arrive in a while. This person is also half-visiting all living beings. I can deal with him alone.

However, Master Hu Ling has raised a striped tiger that feeds on humans. It is very ferocious, even more powerful than Master Hu Ling. I want you to help me control it. "

Ziling Moth hesitated and said: "If it's just a restraint, it should be fine, but I can't guarantee how long the striped spirit tiger can be trapped."

When the thin dog heard this, he grinned sarcastically.

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "Just do your best."

Before I knew it, almost two hours had passed.

A gust of orangutan wind suddenly blew in outside the hall, carrying a terrifying aura that made people shudder.

A huge tiger head suddenly poked its head into the door.

The tiger's head is covered with stripes, and it looks fierce and oppressive.

The striped spirit tiger took a tiger step and squeezed through the door with its majestic body.

Riding on the back of the tiger was a middle-aged and elderly immortal wearing a white robe. He was tall and tall, with high cheekbones and an eagle nose. His eyes were fierce and sharp, like a hungry tiger descending from the mountain.

Master Hu Ling stared at Sheng Jinrong with no good expression, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist Sheng, you called me over in a hurry and said you had some great opportunity to share with me. I hope you are not talking nonsense."

Fang Zhixing smiled and said: "Master Hu Ling, you have monopolized the Tiger Spirit Star for many years, but your cultivation has been stagnant and you have not been able to step into the realm of meeting all living beings, right?"

Master Hu Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and said displeasedly: "What do you want to say?"

Fang Zhixing smiled and said: "I think you are already old and have no hope of going further, so I hope you can give me the Tiger Spirit Star."

"What the hell!"

Master Hu Ling flew into a rage, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Sheng Jinrong, you bastard! From the day you came to Hu Ling Planet, I knew that you came with bad intentions, and sooner or later you would rob my planet."

Fang Zhixing said indifferently: "It's not easy for you to practice cultivation. If you leave Tiger Spirit Star voluntarily, I can spare your life."

"fart!"

Master Hu Ling laughed in anger and laughed wildly: "Why? Do you think you have won me?"

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "If you and I challenge each other, I will definitely win."

Master Hu Ling patted the striped spirit tiger sitting below him and sneered: "It's a pity that you don't have a chance to challenge me."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Fang Zhixing made a move, and the thin dog immediately sprang out from behind, growling lowly.

"Ouch!" The striped spirit tiger let out a breath and exposed its fangs, which was extremely ferocious.

"I see, where did you get a fairy dog?"

Master Hu Ling sneered, and suddenly realized that he was not afraid at all. He said bluntly: "It's just a fairy dog. Do you think the fairy dog ​​is the opponent of the spirit tiger?"

The thin dog suddenly became furious and rushed out.

Seeing this, the striped spirit tiger retreated violently and avoided fighting.

Master Hu Ling said helplessly: "Kill this fairy dog, and I will give you one million people as food rations."

The striped spirit tiger smiled happily, with a terrifying smile, and swept forward with one paw.

The thin dog happened to be waving its claws too.

"Claws of Destiny!"

The dog's claws collided with the tiger's claws, and their strength clashed fiercely.

Two fingernails flew off.

The thin dog immediately retracted its paws, and blood flowed out, splattering on the spot.

The striped spirit tiger's expression was disdainful, its aura became more ferocious, and it approached step by step with silent steps.

Seeing this, Master Hu Ling couldn't help but raise his head and laugh, and said sarcastically: "Sheng Jinrong, it seems that you are destined to be a lost dog today."

Fang Zhixing flew up, causing a pool of blood to burst out with a scarlet cold light.

"Blood-breaking light!"

Master Hu Ling snorted with great disdain, turned over his hand and took out a yellow umbrella, opened it up, and covered his head.

The blood-breaking light washed over the yellow umbrella.

In an instant, the yellow umbrella glowed brightly, scattering all the blood-breaking light.

"Sheng Jinrong, I have known your details for a long time and I am guarding you!"

Master Hu Ling laughed wantonly and shouted: "Come on, come on, whatever tricks you have, just use them."

Fang Zhixing immediately took a step forward, and the Demonic Burial Sword appeared in his hand, slashing it down with great speed.