My skills can be infinitely integrated and evolved

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The blood energy that soared into the sky lasted for a quarter of an hour before slowly dissipating, and all the remaining blood energy slid down the air.

Submerged into Xu Ning's body.

The thirteenth level of blood exchange is not the limit yet!

Xu Ning looked at the people below with fiery eyes and started running the Vast Blue Sky Jue with all his strength.

Ever since he mastered the artistic conception of wind and thunder, Liuhe Wind and Thunder Fist has become less and less useful.

The main reason is that the level is too low. No matter how perfect you are in practice, you can't compare with the vast blue sky technique that is based on artistic conception.

He glanced at the panel out of the corner of his eye.

[Martial arts fusion panel]

[Xu Ning: The thirteenth blood transfusion. 】

[Supernatural power: Poseidon’s authority (the second level of true god inheritance)]

[Kung Fu: Liuhe Wind and Thunder Fist (Xuan level intermediate skill, perfect). Vast Blue Sky Jue (Xuan-level advanced technique, perfect). 】

[Martial skill: Wild Wind Sword Technique (yellow level low-level martial skill, entry level). Liuhe Wind and Thunder Fist (perfection). Three shocks and three swings practice method (Xiao Cheng). Night escape technique (yellow level intermediate martial arts, perfect). 】

[Field: Stopping Wind (earth-level advanced martial arts, perfect). Forbidden Sky (Perfection)]

[Secret Skill: Qi and Blood Dragon Transformation Technique (Perfection). Fishing skills (perfection). 】

[Special items: None]

[Evolution points: 0. 】

With the repeated use of the power of artistic conception, the Vast Blue Sky Jue was also unknowingly perfected, and the corresponding field - Forbidden Sky, was also raised to perfection.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Xu Ning understood that he was one step closer to becoming a god.

"Come on!"

"rush!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted, and the various sects below suddenly rose up to attack.

Disciples from many sects poured towards the valley like a torrent, numbering more than 100,000.

far away.

The old man Fengzhu, wearing a shabby Taoist robe, stood in the air with his feet in the air. His cloudy eyes were deep and mysterious and could not be looked directly into.

The old man’s name is Gu Xuantian, the master of the Gu Zong Xuanmen, one of the five top powers in the mainland!

At the same time, he is also a truly powerful man.

"God Lord, the Xuanmen disciples have arrived, should we take action now?"

A middle-aged warrior in Taoist robes from behind knelt down on one knee and asked the old man in a very respectful tone.

"Um……"

After Gu Xuantian pondered for a while, he slowly shook his head.

"Not urgent……"

…

Within half a quarter of an hour, many warriors with martial arts skills known for their speed had arrived at the inner circle of the valley.

Less than a kilometer away from Xuning.

For a warrior who has exchanged blood for more than eight times, this distance is almost fleeting.

Looking at the warriors covered in black crows, Xu Ning just made a simple action.

Raise your hands and press down.

"Forbidden air!"

The two clear and powerful words came out slowly from his mouth, as if they contained a huge amount of power and spread out rapidly with him as the center.

In an instant, countless unresponsive warriors felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them.

"What's going on? Why do I feel as if my blood is blocked?"

"I'm not here, so am I!"

"Are you stupid? This is the power of the domain. Run!"

Amidst the many exclamations, a few knowledgeable disciples from the sect reacted and immediately fled in the opposite direction.

"Want to escape? It's too late!"

"cease!"

Xu Ning smiled slightly, and another field unfolded.

If the Forbidden Sky Realm can barely resist it by forcibly circulating the blood, then coupled with the hundredfold energy consumption of stopping the movement, who can resist it?

Not to mention the mere blood-changing realm, even if a warrior at the third level of the upper realm arrives here, he still has to lie on the ground obediently.

There is a huge gap between the twelfth level of exchange and the thirteenth level of exchange, not to mention that Xu Ning still jumped from the tenth level of exchange.

The strength has increased more than ten times.

If he were to have a head-on battle with Huang Daotian now, he would be sure to defeat the latter within five minutes!

"ah!"

"My body is no longer under my control, help!"

"Brother Dao, save me!"

Screams sounded from all directions, and the aura was even louder than the previous shouts of killing.

Countless blood-changing warriors were like raindrops, falling straight to the ground from mid-air, leaving small craters and bloody flesh.

Those disciples who reacted were not spared. They could only watch as their bodies were wrapped by the domain chasing up from behind.

It is consumed.

Then it fell apart...

This is not a battlefield.

But Shura Field!

It was completely a one-sided massacre!

Xu Ning stood in the middle of the valley, like an evil god descending into the world. He raised his head with a smile and met a pair of eyes in the distance.

"How about, do you want to come and play too?"

At the other end of the valley, those standing were the sect leaders or supreme elders of each major sect.

Being looked at by Xu Ning like this made him feel like he was being targeted by a beast.

The heads of some smaller sects even involuntarily activated their blood energy to resist this heart-shaking fear.

"Hmph! Boy, you are too arrogant!"

A muscular man with a bare upper body and a cloth belt around his waist looked fierce. He jumped into the air so violently that the ground where he was standing turned into a deep pit.

"I am the leader of the Blood Tiger Sect. Today I am here to test how you, a junior like you, can be rewarded with hundreds of millions of taels of gold!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards the center of the valley where Xu Ning was like a meteor.

"The leader of the Blood Tiger Sect actually took action himself!"

Some disciples looked shocked and exclaimed.

"You know, although the Blood Tiger Sect only claims to be a second-rate force to the outside world, there are only six people in the clan, and each of them is extremely powerful.

It is completely different from other second-rate sects that rely on numbers to fight..."

"The sect leader Hu Pu has reached the level of a demigod, and is one of the top experts even among first-class sects!"

"If I remember correctly, Sect Leader Tiger already obtained the God of War inheritance last year..."

Gu Xuantian's eyes followed Hu Pu's figure, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Xu Ning realized something was wrong the moment the opponent rushed over.

This man was stronger than anyone he had faced before.

Must be serious!

The distance of a hundred miles was approaching in an instant, and Xu Ning threw out a punch without hesitation, which was filled with ten percent of his current strength.

And part of Poseidon's divine power.

Hu Pu's moves are also very simple and direct, and they are also punched out.

Facing the young man in front of him who was four or five levels below him, he chose the most direct and effective way to fight.

The main focus is a head-on confrontation!

boom!

Boom!

The already cracked and sunken ground could no longer bear the impact, and large swathes of earth and rock turned into fly ash.

The entire ground sank crazily, forming a semicircular pit with a radius of five miles.

The earth shook!

Xu Ning felt a huge force coming from his fist, as if what he had just fought was not a person, but a ferocious ancient beast!

I couldn't help but take dozens of steps back, forced myself to hold back the sweetness in my throat, and swallowed it.

This guy……

He raised his head and looked at Hu Pu, who was standing in the air not far away, and raised his hand and shook it suddenly into the void.

If you don't use the power of weapons, it may be really difficult to defeat the opponent.

"Storm Chain, come!"

With a loud shout, the artistic conception of the Four Symbols fully unfolded.

The originally clear sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds.

Rain, heavy rain!

Strong winds mixed with terrifying thunder and lightning, accompanied by thick and suffocating fog!

The scene that looked like the end of the world made most of the warriors present dare not breathe.

Xu Ning was lifted into the air by the power of artistic conception, facing Hu Pu from afar, with a solemn expression on his face.

A terrifying bolt of lightning flashed across, lighting up half the sky.

It also reflected the sixteen jingling chains behind Xu Ning.

It was like a big net, covering all the warriors present.

"Artifact? No, it's just a semi-artifact..."

Hu Pu also had a heavy look on his face after seeing the storm chain.

"Boy, this semi-divine weapon of yours is not simple. It actually contains the will of a god?!"

The will of the gods is an iconic existence that can only be understood by powerful Shinto masters above the True God.

There are only two possibilities for a person who is not a true god to hold a weapon with the will of a god.

First, this person has obtained the inheritance left by the previous generation of true gods, and has integrated part of the power, enough to mobilize the artifact.

Secondly, the weapon belongs to this person, and this person has reached the realm of true god in the past. But later on, in order to rebuild, or he suffered extremely serious damage, he had to be reincarnated to save his life, and he retrieved his weapons to protect himself during the rebuilding.

No matter which case it is, it proves that it has the potential to become a true god.

Divine will?

This is the first time Xu Ning has heard this statement, but according to his understanding, the will of the gods on the storm chain mostly comes from the god of the sea.

After all, Feng Bo is only a demigod. Even if he masters magical powers, he is only an incomplete magical power and cannot possess the will of a god.

During the two years he stayed on the Big Ship, Xu Ning knew that Poseidon was the only true god in the Poseidon Sect.

"It seems that it was Poseidon who injected a divine will into Uncle Feng's weapon. It must have been to provide protection for Uncle Feng..."

At this thought, Xu Ning couldn't help but be a little moved.

To give this life-saving treasure to a stranger he has never met, Uncle Feng really spared no effort in treating the inheritor!

"go!"

Xu Ning shouted loudly and waved his arms violently, and the huge chain behind him also moved.

It transformed into sixteen dragon-like forms, twisting and tearing at Hu Pu from all directions.

Hu Pu was not idle either. He clasped his hands together and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

The blood in his eyes was flowing, condensing an almost substantial killing intent.

"Xuehutianmen, open it for me!"

Behind him, a huge hole was torn into the void.

Accompanied by a low roar, a huge blood tiger, covered in blood and contrasting with black stripes, walked out of the crack in the void.

Roar!

The deafening sound covered up the lightning and thunder in an instant, as if the world would be torn apart in the next moment.

Faced with Xu Ning's successive offensives that exceeded expectations, Hu Pu really took action.

"Boy, you can be proud of yourself if you can force me to use this move!"

Hu Pu's figure flashed and appeared directly above the head of the Blood Tiger Dharma Prime Minister.

The movements between the hands are constantly changing.

Each change will form a different blood mark.

The blood marks did not disappear after appearing, but were attached to various parts of Hu Pu's body in a form similar to tattoos.

From his forehead to his neck, to his limbs and back, everything was covered with this mark.

Suddenly, Hu Pu's already powerful aura once again climbed to a whole new level.

Another punch came out, still without any fancy skills.

But there is a sense of simplicity.

The space was torn apart.

Xu Ning controlled the storm chain to fight with all his strength, and the two major areas suddenly retracted, focusing all the power on Hu Pu alone.

Forbidden to be empty, stop.

This kind of effect can make the opponent instantly lose combat effectiveness on the upper realm warriors, but on the man in front of him, it is as weightless as a feather.

Slowing down even a little bit is difficult.

"屮"

Xu Ning cursed secretly. After his breakthrough, he could basically be said to be invincible below the level of a true god.

It's a pity that the other party is too perverted.

"This man already has a stronger physique and strength than ordinary demigods, and now he has used some evil secret method. His strength may be as strong as a god!"

Take a deep breath and begin to mobilize the energy and blood throughout your body.

Feel the energy and blood in the body gradually boiling from the original calm state.

The boiling blood surged through the body, turning into a lifelike little bloody dragon.

"ah!"

Xu Ning roared loudly, his whole body working crazily and overloaded.

Three, six, nine.

All nine dragons came out, their strength surged thirty-six times!

This is the terrifying part of the Perfect Qi and Blood Dragon Technique.

As soon as the secret technique was activated, the artistic conception of the Four Symbols, which was about to be suppressed by the giant bloody tiger, once again gained the upper hand.

But Xu Ning knew that this was only temporary.

Although his Qi-Blood Dragon Transformation Technique has reached the perfect state, it is not a magical power after all, and the price to be paid when using it is also huge.

However.

Just when everyone was looking far away, preparing to watch the confrontation between these two forces that were infinitely close to the true gods.

A huge buzzing sound suddenly echoed throughout the world.

Ancient and distant.

Many warriors with lower cultivation levels who were watching from a distance felt their legs weaken and collapsed on the spot after hearing the bell.

Even the tenth-level warrior couldn't help but kneel on the ground, kowtowing toward the center of the valley.

"What's going on?"

The sect leaders of some small sects and even medium-sized sects are on the verge of collapse.

I thought it would be easy for so many people to surround and suppress a junior. Many people had even started discussing how to distribute the bounty before they came.

The results of it.

Things are getting better now, with so many elite disciples and elders joining in, they are indeed getting braver as they fight.

And judging from the situation, it was clear that he had not tried his best to fight them before.

Even Gu Xuantian, who had been watching from a distance, couldn't sit still and his eyes widened on the spot.

He exclaimed:

"Is this an ancient bell? This is the sound of an ancient bell!"

"Ancient clock."

The middle-aged warrior on the side also smacked his lips, obviously this term also shocked him a lot.

Gu Xuantian's surprise only lasted for a moment, and then he said slowly:

"Legend has it that in ancient times, when a genius had a successful blood exchange, it resonated with heaven and earth, and the ancient bell congratulated him.

There have been many demigods and god-level powerful men in the history of some ancient sects, and these demigods and god-level powerhouses have all caused the ancient bell to tremble when they reached the level of blood exchange.

The sound of a bell means that this genius will become a demigod in the future.

Although strong demigods are rare, they are not impossible. It is a pity that such a genius will die today..."

Gu Xuantian shook his head helplessly. As a true god-level Shinto expert, a genius with the potential of a demigod made him sigh at most.

Boom~

The distant bell rang again, and the sound was older and deeper than the first one.