Chapter 836: Burning the Martial God’s Bloodline and Obtaining the Martial God’s Will
"It was just an appetizer before, but now it's time to get down to business." Over the small courtyard, Yu Xuanji spoke softly, with emotion on his face, "Fellow Taoist Yang Chusheng, you really have great connections and power."
In his eyes, he could not hide his envy.
Luo Guan agreed, "What Taoist Master Yu said is true. Patriarch Yang, regardless of his strength, skills or reputation, does have the air of a hero."
"First use the soul killing method to test the depth of Xia Xue. After all, martial arts experts are always weak to the soul. It would be best if they can make meritorious deeds. At worst, it can consume their energy and make them not in peak condition, and then drive the strong ones.
Come out and fight."
Yu Xuanji was surprised and looked around, "It seems that the relationship between the little friend Wei Zhuang and the Master of Xia Palace is not as...close as the rumors say?" After a pause, he said in a affirmative tone, "You are not worried, Xia Palace
The Lord’s situation today.”
Luo Guan nodded, with a calm look on his face, "If we can't solve even this small problem, how can my cousin reopen the Yuanxia Palace?"
"Small question?" Yu Xuanji said "Hey" with a strange look in his eyes, "Young friend Wei Zhuang's tone is really not ordinary."
Luo Guan smiled, "If you don't believe it, Master Yu, just keep reading."
On the Wanjiao Sea, he had witnessed with his own eyes how powerful Xia Xue was, but that was by no means its limit. Sangsang once said that those with the blood of the God of War could be summoned by burning, and the will of the ancient ancestors came, and their combat power soared.
In that battle, Xia Xue did not use this method.
Moreover, Xia Xue's aura has changed somewhat compared to before... This is the super spiritual sense brought about by the Eight Songs of Soul, and it is a vague feedback to Luo Guan. He is not sure what this means.
What are you thinking about, but you feel that she has become stronger!
This is also an important reason why Luo Guan silently accepted the status of "soft persimmon" before - Xia Xue is really strong. Perhaps, many people know this, but they are destined to fall short of their expectations today.
By lighting up the Eight Songs of the Soul, the road to heaven will be completed. Luo Guan's heart and mind are connected to the heaven and earth. His keen sense of subtleties is far beyond the reach of even a monk in the Great Tribulation Realm.
This has nothing to do with cultivation, but a pure connection and perception between oneself and heaven and earth. In the courtyard, he can remotely detect the terrifying energy contained in the terrifying energy and blood all over Xia Xue.
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Just like the mountains and the sea are about to collapse, once they erupt, they can break down all barriers and sweep across the world!
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On the long street, the war broke out, without any unnecessary nonsense. The identity and status of both sides were destined not to waste much time.
Now that he appears here, facing each other from a distance, he is a formidable enemy!
boom--
With a loud noise, Yuan Tu broke the gun and took action. A dim light suddenly appeared above the tip of the gun. It was as thick as thick ink as it flowed. It was like a terrifying mouth, trying to swallow up everything. Its burst of energy exploded at this moment.
rise and forcefully break into a higher level.
Great calamity!
Looking at the country of ten thousand islands and the vast sea of hundreds of millions, there are already top figures. Even if they are as huge as the Tianlan Holy Sect, they have to be afraid of them.
At this moment, all the strength was gathered in this shot - Yuan Tu was cautious by nature, so he could get the opportunity and not die, and finally achieved what he is today. Faced with the realm of the seven-blooded warriors, the master of Yuan Xia Palace, himself
Don't dare to be careless in the slightest.
Xia Xue's eyes lit up, and she took a step down. There was a muffled "boom" sound, and the ground beneath her feet was shattered into powder. However, the terrifying power did not spread to the surroundings, and her control over her own power was already reduced to a state of decay.
Raise your hand and make a fist.
He faced Yuantu's broken spear and hit him directly.
Most of the strong martial arts masters do not cultivate magical powers or magic weapons. Their greatest reliance is the incomparable physical body that has been tempered by Qi and blood.
Her white, delicate fist now had a jade-like shimmer on its surface, and the turbulent energy and blood gathered inside it like a stormy sea.
boom--
There was a shocking loud noise, like thunder on the ground, and then a violent wind suddenly rose, with an impact visible to the naked eye, sweeping violently in all directions.
Wherever it passed, the ground collapsed, and several layers of earth were lifted up. Big trees on both sides of the road, which had grown for countless years, were uprooted, then tumbled in mid-air, cracked, and shattered into powder. Further out,
Houses and houses, with bricks and tiles flying across the sky and mud and rocks falling apart, let out pitiful wails as they rolled and were thrown away.
But fortunately, either the Yang family came forward, or the Tianlan Holy Sect gave instructions, the area near the long street had been cleared out long ago. It was a mess, but no one was accidentally involved in this terrifying killing battlefield.
Of course, the impact caused by the fight between the powerful men in the Great Tribulation Realm would not end so easily - if this place was just an ordinary city, the aftermath of a single blow from both sides could destroy everything.
However, Bihai City itself belongs to the Tianlan Holy Sect and is the peripheral part of its sect. During the construction of the city, battle formations were deployed to prevent unexpected situations and serious consequences.
This is not the point. The point is that after the two people exchanged blows in the field, the space is now distorted, and the mud, stone and dust are rising into the sky, obscuring the view of the outside world.
As for the monks in the Great Tribulation Realm fighting on the battlefield, no one dares to rashly perceive with their spiritual thoughts. Otherwise, if they intrude into some powerful means, they will have to shed several layers of skin even if they don't die.
Therefore, everyone did not know what the outcome would be. They could only stare wide-eyed and wait for their vision to return.
Gradually, a tall figure gradually emerged. She has a childish face, but a plump and passionate body, like a mature woman. She is wearing a man-like dress at the moment.
The strong robe and back are straight, like pines and cypresses in the mountains and rivers, which can support the sun, moon and stars in the sea.
On the opposite side, there was a terrifying ravine on the ground, dozens of feet wide and bottomless, with cracks on both sides spreading outward like the roots of a big tree.
Yuantu fell at the end of the ravine, still holding the broken gun in his hand, but the palm holding the gun was bloody and bone-white. Between his mouth and nose, he was constantly vomiting blood, and his wide-open eyes were full of shock, shock, and seemingly seeing.
Something incredible happened.
"Eight Bloods, you are in the realm of Eight Bloods!" As he spoke, he said "Wow" again and vomited blood, but the suppressed roar and unbelievable screams had spread far away.
There was deathly silence between heaven and earth.
Eight-blood warrior?!
It should be understood that as the martial arts masters in the world go higher and deeper, even though their bodies are strong, the difficulty of "transformation" of Qi and blood increases exponentially.
A difference in one realm, a difference in strength, makes a huge difference. And the eight-blood warrior corresponds to a person who has reached the Great Tribulation Realm perfectly, or even...higher?!
This is almost the top existence in this world.
Here today, everyone who witnessed this scene was shocked and unbelievable. At the peak of Yuan Xia Palace, it was only an eighth-blood warrior. Now it has been lonely for countless years, and the new palace owner is just an immature girl. How?
Can you enter the realm of eight bloods?!
But if he wasn't an eighth-blood martial artist, how could he beat Yuantu with a gun to the point of vomiting blood and defeat with just one punch? He was no match for her.
A few long streets away, there is a teahouse on the top floor.
This place is closed to the public today, but there are seven figures sitting on the same tea table, drinking tea quietly.
Even before, the two people in the alley were defeated in a row and could not even stop them. When Xia Xue stepped forward, they still looked calm and did not cause any trouble.
As Yu Xuanji said, it's just an appetizer.
But now, as the dust gradually dispersed on the long street, what appeared was a scene that made everyone's expressions change drastically.
Click——
The teacup held by one of them was shattered in an instant. Its texture was like jade, crystal clear, and there were even runes on the broken part, and the halo was flowing, which showed that it was extraordinary.
The broken tea cup had no value and was thrown to the ground. The owner wiped the tea stains on his robe and said expressionlessly, "Eight-blood warrior?! This is what you said,
'Suppressing Xia Xue can only be done in a matter of seconds'?"
Later, I almost gritted my teeth.
He raised his head and looked at the top of the tea table, "If you can't give me an explanation for this matter, please forgive the Wu family for offending. We can only withdraw."
Although the rest of the people did not speak, their faces were gloomy and depressed, but they were exactly the same, and there was more fear and anger surging deep in their eyes.
eight
Blood warrior? This is already the existence of the world!
If they had known that Xia Xue was in this state, how would they have taken action?! Yang was always cautious and prudent in doing things, but this time he made such a big mistake.
Silent pressure surged towards the deputy sect leader who was sitting at the top with a frown. He was silent for a moment and scanned the crowd with his eyes, "Xia Xue is definitely not an eighth-blood martial artist!" After a pause, he continued, "In this matter, Yang
The Supreme Sect and this deputy sect have personally confirmed it, and there will never be any mistake."
Be decisive and without hesitation.
This statement made the tense and depressing atmosphere in the teahouse slightly relaxed.
The representative monk of the Wu family held up his hand and asked, "Since he is not an eighth-blood martial artist, how can we explain the current scene?" Yuan Tu himself is a mid-level cultivator in the Great Tribulation, and he also has the remains of the artifact "Broken Spear" in his hand, which can be used to fight against great enemies.
Tribulation on the realm.
Defeating him in one go is absolutely impossible without being in the realm of an eight-blood warrior.
"That's right, Xia Xue is so strong, we have seen it with our own eyes."
"Could it be some kind of hidden secret method in Yuan Xia Palace? Even Taishang Yang and the deputy sect master couldn't see through it."
"If that's true...hey, I'm afraid we'll both be in big trouble in the future!"
The deputy sect master raised his hand, knocked on the tea table, and said in a deep voice, "The secret method of Yuan Xia Palace may exist, but it is not to hide oneself, but to explode with super power... In other words, it is the master of Xia Palace who himself
Extraordinary.”
After a pause, he looked at the tea table. One of them said, "Master Yu, I heard that fellow Taoist Yu Qing not long ago met a strong seven-blood martial artist on his way back to Tianling Island. She is the descendant of the Martial God's bloodline.
, and the name is also Xia Xue, right?"
Patriarch Yu nodded, "Yes, that's exactly what happened."
Everyone's eyes lit up.
There are very few martial arts experts in this world, not to mention the fact that a woman with a congenitally deficient body has achieved the realm of Seven Bloods.
Moreover, they are both called Xia Xue. Could this be a coincidence?
The bloodline of the God of War, the luck of Yuan Xia Palace, is really amazing. How could he have such an amazing successor after being lonely for a long time and about to die.
This can also explain where the terrifying strength that Xia Xue unleashed in today's battle, comparable to that of an eighth-blood warrior, came from.
At this age, everyone's hearts are fixed, and the atmosphere in the tea house relaxes.
The secret method of burning blood, the will of the God of War... is indeed extremely terrifying and can be called a great killer weapon. It can reverse the situation in times of crisis.
But today, it is not enough!
Even if you are in the realm of a seven-blood warrior, burning the blood of the Martial God and receiving the blessing of the Martial God's will, how long can you last? Once you are weak, you will inevitably fall into long-term weakness.
Then, this battle ends.
The deputy sect master raised his glass and said with a smile, "Don't be impatient, everyone, just drink tea and wait patiently."
This chapter has been completed!