Martial Inverse

Chapter 18 Blood Energy

Such a result, let a lot of people sigh unceasingly,

Although Dongfangzheng relied on the Xuanwu God's armor to protect himself, he also had no strength to fight anymore, so he could only leave the stage sadly.

Hearing Feng Hao's words, Dongfangzheng knew that he had succeeded, even if he was lifted from the ring, he was very happy in his heart.

After all, he beheaded an ancient bloodline strongman of the Mangyan clan, which was tantamount to weakening the strength of the Mangyan clan.

Compared with the cheers from the human race, in the camp of the Mangyan Clan, everyone's face is a little gloomy, even ugly, hideous and terrifying, even the veteran of the Mangyan Clan on the high platform is like this, with the eyes in his eyes. Flashing fiercely, full of murderous intent,

There are very few people with strong bloodlines in ancient times, and it is even rarer to find someone with pure bloodlines. But now, one of them has been killed. One can imagine the mood of the Mangyan clan.

"Asshole. (Please use the pinyin domain name of this site to visit us.)"

With a sound of angry curses, a person from the Mangyan clan rushed out again and entered the ring. He looked only middle-aged, and his whole body was full of aura, undulating like a vast sea, giving people the illusion that they could destroy the world. People's breathing slowed down involuntarily.

The eyes of this middle-aged man swept across Dongfang Zheng and Feng Hao like a blade, piercing to the bones, and desperately wanted to kill these two people recklessly, just because he wanted to suppress this impulse, so even His body was trembling slightly, his whole body was full of aura, shaking the surrounding space, slowly undulating like waves,

There is no doubt that this middle-aged man is also one of the ancient bloodlines, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the peak of the holy rank. This cultivation base, in normal times, can definitely look down on the world,

The person in charge of Jiuyou Mansion and the person in charge of Shura Mansion looked at each other, and then he walked straight towards the ring,

"boom……"

As soon as the person in charge of Jiuyou Mansion stepped into the arena, he immediately suffered a crazy blow from that middle-aged man. He was like a lunatic, holding a tower-shaped holy soldier, driving out afterimages, like It fell like crazy raindrops, and the person in charge of Jiuyou Mansion fell back again and again. In the end, he sacrificed a round mirror like a secluded sea to resist his crazy offensive.

This fight was undoubtedly the most violent. One wanted to take revenge, and the other was also hit with real fire. Both of them fought with all their strength. Suddenly, the ring was shrouded in a fierce wind.

The deafening sound of explosions continued, making everyone outside the ring tremble with fear.

This crazy offensive ended with a violent explosion, and a figure retreated in a rather embarrassing manner.

The one who left the arena was the person in charge of Jiuyou Mansion. At this moment, he was also quite miserable, with many scars on his body, especially the palm holding the round mirror, which was dripping with blood from the shock. It is full of cracks, as terrible as a rice field split by dryness,

It can be seen that the ferocity of the middle-aged man's offensive is unbearable even for people of the same level of strength.

However, even though the person in charge of Jiuyoufu was defeated, he made the middle-aged man pay the price in blood. At this moment, although the middle-aged man is in the arena, he is still out of breath, bloody, along the way. The palm holding the tower-shaped holy soldier dropped to the ground,

It can be seen that the price he paid was not low, and even his aura had weakened, unlike the vast sea and violence just now. Obviously, after such consumption, he had no strength to fight anymore.

Although the game was won, there was no cheering among the Mangyan clan, and everyone's face was heavy. Looking at the human camp, they all showed fierce murderous intent.

No matter how unwilling he was, seeing that the person in charge of the Asura Mansion had already walked towards the arena, the middle-aged man still withdrew from the ring under the signal of the person in charge of the Mangyan Clan.

As the person in charge, what he needs is to calmly deal with everything that might happen,

He is very clear that this middle-aged man has no strength to fight anymore, if he stays in the ring, he will definitely be killed,

Already lost one, he didn't want one of these pillars to fall down,

After the middle-aged man went down, he was replaced by an old man who also had ancient blood.

"Boom..."

As the old man stepped onto the ring, a burst of blood-red divine power erupted directly from the person in charge of the Asura Mansion, covering the entire ring in almost an instant, as if a sea of ​​blood was slowly rising and falling with,

This kind of blood energy possesses incomparable erosive properties, and it is pervasive. Feeling the pain like a needle prick, the old man's complexion changed, and a terrifying divine energy erupted all over his body. To resist the erosion of this blood energy,

However, a strange thing happened. The erosive power of this blood energy was beyond everyone's expectations. Even the divine energy erupted by the old man could erode, penetrate, and drill through every hole. A thread, a thread, pierced in like a steel needle,

"hateful.//.//"

The old man increased the output of divine energy, but found that it still didn't have much effect. After yelling, he suddenly rose up, dragged an afterimage, and rushed towards the person in charge of Shura Mansion, making a look of wanting The posture of dying together,

However, with such an advantage, the person in charge of the Asura Mansion would foolishly fight this wild wolf who seemed to be trapped in an iron cage.

He wandered in the bloody arena, avoiding the old man's attacks again and again, unless he was forced to, otherwise, he would never collide with it.

This is a long fight. Although there is a certainty of winning, the person in charge of the Shura Mansion chose to use the advantage of blood energy to drag down the opponent in order to preserve his strength.

An hour later, he succeeded. The old man's divine energy was almost completely permeated by blood energy, and his body was already dripping with blood, like a ghost crawling out of a pool of blood.

Also because of the passing of blood, the old man's aura also gradually sank down. What he saw was still the person in charge of the Shura Mansion who was as nimble as a fish swimming in the sea of ​​blood. He had no strength to fight anymore, and finally chose to withdraw from the ring.

We won, we won completely. Although the person in charge of the Shura Mansion had a certain amount of consumption, he was still able to fight again. He stood in the middle of the bloody arena, his eyes were red, and even every strand of his hair became extremely bright red. If it is a god in the sea of ​​Shura's blood, with an intimidating aura, looking down on the world,

"There are still people in the Mangyan clan who dare to fight me."