"I am worthy of being a disciple of God. This person's combat power is stronger than any opponent I have encountered before."

In the move just now, Zhang Ruochen used 30% of his strength, and at the same level, he could completely sweep all opponents.

However, in one blow, he fell below.

From this we can see how powerful the Blood Spirit Immortal is, I am afraid that the nine major kings trained by Chi Yao may not be his opponent in the same realm.

The Blood Spirit Fairy was also surprised and stared at the man standing opposite him, saying, "There are so many candidates for the Son of God I have met over the years, but you are the first person to block my attack."

"Is that true? Then, you can take my move."

Zhang Ruochen slowly raised his arm, and the seven pieces of holy jade embedded in the Qikill fist gloves emitted seven different kinds of light.

This time, Zhang Ruochen was about to use 40% of his power.

Circles of energy ripples surged out from the Qikill boxing gloves and spread outward, forming red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple light, like a circular rainbow with a diameter of dozens of feet.

Slap out with one palm.

“Buzz.”

The sound of the Hong Zhong Da Lu burst out and hit the Blood Spirit Immortal with a shocking power.

The Blood Spirit Immortal could clearly feel that the power of this attack was extremely amazing and posed a great threat to him.

"Lianshan Seal."

The Blood Spirit Immortal's hands formed seals, showing dozens of hand shadows.

At the same time, a seal method condensed and hit it forward, fighting against the palm prints made by Zhang Ruochen.

The two forces collided suddenly, and the Blood God Altar shook slightly.

Then, two figures flew backwards at the same time, hitting the bone wall of the altar, smashing a large piece of skeleton bones.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen and the Blood Spirit Immortal rushed out like lightning and fought again, and the palm technique and seal technique kept fighting.

In an instant, they each made dozens of strikes, each of which was extremely exquisite and extremely powerful, with powerful power to move mountains and seas.

Below the Blood God Altar, the monks present had been stunned for a long time, and their chins were about to fall to the ground.

No one believed that Gu Linfeng's combat power was so terrifying that he could fight against the Blood Spirit Immortal when he was young.

"How could this boy be so powerful?"

Lan Ye, the thirteenth disciple of the Dharma King of Haiming, stared at Ji Shui and showed a look of inquiry.

In the past month, Ji Shui has been with Gu Linfeng. If so, Gu Linfeng really has hidden his amazing skills and it is impossible for him to hide them from her.

However, Ji Shui was also a little confused at this moment.

Is this the Gu Linfeng who often teases her?

no……

Surely not.

This person's combat power and potential are no less than that of the first God Son Blood Spirit Immortal, and he is even more evil than the strange man a thousand years ago. How could he be a lustful person? He must have pretended to deceive everyone in his previous behavior.

Huo Xin was stunned and kept chanting: "Impossible, Impossible... How could he be so strong?"

With the current situation, even if Gu Linfeng was finally defeated by the Blood Spirit Immortal, Huo Xin would not be able to become the Son of God, and no one would submit to him at all.

"Only Gu Linfeng is qualified to become a Son of God." I don't know how many disciples of the Blood God Sect think this way in their hearts at this moment.

The Blood God Sect is a place where strong people are respected. Obviously, Gu Linfeng's strength has conquered everyone.

Even the supporters of Wei Longxing and the Hai Ling Seal were very admiring Gu Linfeng at this moment. When they saw him fighting with the Blood Spirit Immortal, they were all excited.

Among the monks who once looked forward to the Sea Spirit Seal, there was a charming woman with a slightly evil temperament, with a beautiful face, named Ning Xi, who was known as the number one sexy beauty of the Blood God Sect, and was the dream goddess of many monks of the Blood God Sect.

At this moment, Ning Xi looked at the sixth floor of the Blood God Altar with a pair of hot eyes and said, "Gu Linfeng must become the Son of the Blood God Cult. Only he can represent the younger generation of the Blood God Cult. In the future, we will travel around the world and report the name of the Son of the God, which is enough to make the enemy frightened."

No one has ever seen Ning Xi show such a admiration, and he has never seen it even when facing the Sea Spirit Seal.

On the top of the Blood God Altar, all the saints of the Blood God Cult look at each other.

Even in the state of mind of the saint, he could not keep calm when he saw Gu Linfeng fighting with the Blood Spirit Immortal.

The Four** Kings of Heavenly Secret Dharma King glanced at the Haiming Dharma King and sighed: "Awesome, really amazing. When I was alive, I was extremely pleased to see such a powerful young man from the sect."

"The Dharma King of Haiming has good teachings and has cultivated a peerless hero for the Blood God Sect, which is an invincible achievement."

"The potential and qualifications of this son are not below the nine great kingdoms. Once they grow up, the Blood God Sect will surely prosper."

...

The giants of the Blood God Sect spared no effort to praise Linfeng and the Dharma King of Haiming. Of course, some people in the Saint Realm remained silent, their eyes flashed, as if they were thinking about something?

The battle between Zhang Ruochen and the Blood Spirit Immortal lasted for two consecutive hours, but there was no winner and the battle became more and more intense.

After a fierce head-on encounter, the Blood Spirit Immortal retreated and distanced himself from Zhang Ruochen, saying, "I have to admit that your strength is really strong. Even in the Middle Ages, he is definitely the best among the monks of the same generation."

Zhang Ruochen said: "What? Do you want to admit defeat?"

"Give up?"

The Blood Spirit Fairy smiled, looking quite disdainful, and said, "From now on, I want to use my true strength, it depends on whether you can still handle it."

There were dozens of silver lightning and lightning passing through the body of the Blood Spirit Fairy, making crackling sounds.

Immediately afterwards, four silver wings grew on his back, and his body doubled out of thin air.

"His power has increased by at least 30% or 40%." Zhang Ruochen could feel the breath of the Blood Spirit Immortal, which increased significantly.

"Wow—"

The Blood Spirit Fairy turned into a silver stream of light, and in an instant, it appeared above Zhang Ruochen's head, using his hand as a knife and slashed downwards.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized more powerful power and blocked his palms at the same time.

With a bang, half of Zhang Ruochen's body was trapped between the broken bones, but in the end, it blocked the attack of the Blood Spirit Immortal.

Without any hesitation, the Blood Spirit Immortal took action again and made another blow, slashing towards Zhang Ruochen's neck.

This time, Zhang Ruochen jumped up first, avoided the Blood Spirit Immortal's hand knife, and flew into the air dozens of feet high.

"Seven Orifices Blood Palm."

Zhang Ruochen's palm and six orifices opened at the same time, sucking the blood and energy from the Blood God Altar into the palm of his palm continuously.

A moment later, a huge blood dragon appeared on his arm. "Is this... holy art?"

The Blood Spirit Fairy put his hands together, and his skin turned silver all over his body, just like a body made of silver, emitting nine layers of silver holy light.

"Blood God Five Finger Seal."

The Blood Spirit Fairy stretched out her right palm, and her arms continued to grow and become thicker, and soon expanded to ten times its original size.

The Five Finger Seal of the Blood God is a holy technique of the Blood God Cult. It is said that when you practice to the extreme, you can stretch out your hand and take off the stars outside the universe.

When the Blood Spirit Immortal was at the fourth level, he practiced the Blood God Five Finger Seal to great success, which is an extraordinary achievement.

Other monks will feel despair when facing his move.

However, Gu Linfeng was not a weak person. He actually cultivated the seven-orbit blood palm to the sixth orifice. The palm prints he cast were obviously also powerful at the level of holy art.

The two holy techniques collided, and all the disciples of the Blood God Cult held their breath, felt their muscles trembling, and they were extremely nervous.

The Blood God Five Finger Seal faces the Qi Orifice Blood Nether Palm. Who will win and lose?

"Crack."

A devastating sound came from the sixth floor of the Blood God Altar, just like a thunder shaking, which shocked some warriors with lower cultivation to hurt their eardrums.

When the blood and energy dissipated, Gu Linfeng was scattered and stood vigorously on the edge of the altar like a pine tree, still looking calm and composed.

However, the fourth-level half-saint-level skeleton attracted by the Blood Spirit Immortal was beaten to pieces and turned into a pile of broken bones and scattered on the ground.

The spiritual body of the Blood Spirit Immortal stood in the air and said, "If so, my body was still there, I would never have been defeated just now."

"Since you are unwilling to accept your defeat, then continue to fight." Zhang Ruochen said.

"No need! With your strength, you are qualified to be the Son of God of the Divine Blood Sect."

After saying this, the spiritual body of the Blood Spirit Immortal dissipated and turned into a blood mist.

The power and energy on Zhang Ruochen gradually restrained and his whole body became simple and unpretentious.

"I actually used 50% of my power to defeat the Blood Spirit Immortal. Sure enough, my previous vision was still not broad enough." Zhang Ruochen said intimately.

The Blood Spirit Immortal is indeed very strong, but in the Middle Ages, there must be creatures stronger than him.

There is heaven beyond heaven, and there is someone beyond man.

It is very likely that there were some monsters in the Middle Ages who could compete with Zhang Ruochen at the same level.

Each of the nine major kingdoms trained by Chi Yao has obtained amazing cultivation resources, and it is very likely that some medieval magic medicines will be used on them.

Nowadays, the nine realms are likely to be able to compete with the Blood Spirit Immortal.

In the same realm, Zhang Ruochen naturally did not fear them.

However, Ruruo Ruochen is one or two different levels from them, but he may not be able to defeat them.

"My biggest trump card is the power of time and space. If I use these two powers, I can defeat the Blood Spirit Immortal without 50% of my cultivation."

Zhang Ruochen is very confident in himself.

At this moment, the voice of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace of Kun characters came from the top of the Blood God Altar: "The battle for the Son of God ended."

The palace master of Kun, who is the name of Tiangong, stretched out a hand, rolled his sleeves, and made a blood-red holy energy river.

The Holy Qi River hangs down, wrapping Zhang Ruochen, rolling him up, and slowly flying to the top of the nine-story altar.

Below the altar.

The monks of the Blood God Sect woke up from the shock they had just now.
Chapter completed!