The audience was filled with sighs.

Yuan Fei seemed to have the upper hand before, but Shen Lang was able to take the lead in a series of operations and injured Yuan Fei. Such rich combat experience is really amazing.

I didn’t expect that Young Master Yuan Fei is not Shen Lang’s opponent, and Shen Lang’s strength is also amazing, right?

"Sure enough."

Yuan Tianzong, who was in the center of the elder seat in front of the square, witnessed all this, his eyes showed deep disappointment.

Yuan Tianzong did not blame Yuan Fei for losing. Compared with opponents at the same level, Yuan Fei is not weak.

The main reason is that Shen Lang is too strong and incredibly strong.

He also understood why the ancestor insisted on deciding that Shen Lang was the only monk who saved the Seven Saints Palace. This kid was indeed extraordinary. With such a terrible qualification and talent, as long as he was carefully trained, he was afraid that he would not be able to become a great man?

"Sir Chen, don't be arrogant! Now, I will let you, a bastard, see how powerful I am!"

Hearing Shen Lang's sarcasm, Yuan Fei's eyes were about to break, and the strong humiliation made him tremble!

At this time, Yuan Fei was completely lost in anger. He got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and took out a crystal clear blood-colored vase from the storage ring.

The avulture is like a blood-red crystal, releasing a brilliant scarlet light, which is breathtaking!

"Bang!"

Yuan Fei opened the treasure bottle with a twisted face. The blood qi radiated from the mouth of the treasure bottle turned into a surging blood-colored wave, sweeping across the entire Seven Saint Palace Square, and instantly rendered the surroundings of the square into blood-red.

The thick smell of blood came to the nose, carrying the indescribable ancient breath. If you accidentally inhale it, you will feel stuffy in your chest, boiling blood, and confusion.

"What's it!"

Shen Lang was so heartbroken that he thought that Yuan Fei was emitting some toxic gas to indulge himself.

He hurriedly held his breath, and a golden light shield condensed around him to block out the blood-colored air waves that swept through.

"Amphabia, do you dare to use the blood of the witch beast without any voluntary action?"

Yuan Tianzong, who was on the elder seat in front of the square, opened his eyes wide open, and immediately stood up, making a fierce roar at Yuan Fei, like thunder.

The whole audience was shocked.

"The Blood of the Witch Beast!"

The elders of the Seven Holy Palace were shocked when they heard Yuan Tianzong's roar.

"What blood of the witch beast?"

"I don't know. What is that?"

There was a commotion off the field, and the disciples had not figured out what was going on.

Dai Tian, ​​Zhu Tu, Jin Hong, Bai Weiwei and other descendants of the Seven Saints changed color instantly after hearing Yuan Tianzong shouting "The Blood of the Witch Beast".

The so-called "blood of witch beasts" is the blood of the ancient witch beasts, which contains the will of the ancient witch beasts and extremely domineering energy.

Only demon cultivators can take this blood. Swallowing this blood can cause the demon cultivator to increase his combat power in a short period of time, greatly improving his ability. However, it also has great side effects on demon cultivators. At the mildest, it can last for coma for several years, and at the worst, it can cause serious damage to the soul.

The blood of the witch beast is a relic left by the Seven Saints of Meishan. The Seven Saints Palace still preserves dozens of bottles of the blood of the witch beast, but this matter has always been a secret that only senior officials of the sect and descendants of the Seven Saints know.

Because the side effects of the witch beast's blood were too great, the senior officials of the Seven Saints Palace had hardly used this item in history, and only regarded it as an important cultivation resource for the sect and handed over to the palace masters of all dynasties for safekeeping.

In order to defeat Shen Lang, Yuan Fei secretly stole a bottle of witch beast blood from Yuan Tianzong's bedroom, as the trump card used by this martial arts meeting to target Shen Lang.

"Hahaha!"

Amid the crazy laughter, Yuan Fei drank the blood of the witch beast sealed in the vase in one go.

"You rebellious son!"

Seeing that his rebellious son had taken the blood of the witch beast privately, Yuan Tianzong's face turned pale. When he was about to rush to the arena to stop Yuan Fei, a voice transmission initiated by the ancestor Tianying suddenly sounded in his ears: "Don't be impatient for a moment."

"Old ancestor!"

After hearing the transmission of the word from the ancestor Tianying, Yuan Tianzong forced himself to calm down and sat back on his seat.

Zhu Gang and Jin Zhanyuan, beside him, frowned and asked, "Brother, Yuan Fei swallowed the blood of the witch beast, and his soul may suffer severe damage. Do you really don't care?"

"Hmph, let this rebellious son die!"

Yuan Tianzong's face was extremely gloomy and looked like he was disappointed.

Zhu Gang and Jin Zhanyuan looked at each other, but they couldn't continue to persuade them, so they had to shake their heads and sigh, hoping that Shen Lang would not have any accidents.

During the assessment of disciples of the sect, monks are allowed to take auxiliary things such as elixirs and spiritual fruits during the battle.

Although the blood of the witch beast is a taboo thing in the Seven Saints Palace, it is not illegal for Yuan Fei to swallow this thing.

Seeing that Yuan Tianzong was indifferent, the elders of the Seven Holy Palace on the elders' table did not care much about meddling in other people's business.

"Yuan Fei has used the blood of the witch beast. This is too unfair!"

Bai Weiwei gritted her silver teeth, her heart was up and down.

As a descendant of the Seven Saints of Meishan, Bai Weiwei knows how terrible the blood of the witch beast is. She no longer cares about the victory or defeat of this game, but only hopes that Shen Lang can be safe.

Xia Shan'er and Ning Xiaoyao also smelled something wrong, and silently prayed in their hearts that Shen Lang could turn bad luck into good luck.

In the ring.

After Yuan Fei swallowed the blood of the witch beast, a large amount of blood rays surged all over his body, as if bathed in a thick wave of blood. His physical strength, speed, and attack power surged to more than five or six times the original one!

His pupils had turned into scarlet, locking tightly on Shen Lang in front of him, and his evil spirits surged into the sky!

"Hahaha, Shen Lang's little bastard, I won't kill you today, I will not be a demon!"

Under the influence of the fierce will of the witch beast's blood, Yuan Fei's hatred and killing desire were aroused to the greatest extent. Amid the crazy laughter, Yuan Fei directly turned into his original body, Huntian White Ape.

"Earth Immortal Art, Dharma Image Heaven and Earth!"

The white ape turned into Yuan Fei, a wave of blood surged into the sky, and its body expanded to a height of ten thousand feet. The white ape's eyes were red, their hair was standing upside down, and their body was burning with blazing blood flames. The terrifying aura was creepy!

"Pili Golden Dragon Pillar!"

The Huntian White Ape flipped his hands to sacrifice a golden giant stone pillar, with a phantom of golden dragon circling, with a shocking momentum!

"Go to death for me!"

The hair of the Huntian white ape was standing upside down, and they wrapped their arms around the golden giant stone pillar, and smashed towards Shen Lang with the momentum of opening up and cracking the ground. The golden light splashed out from the golden dragon stone pillar burst like the scorching sun, and the mountains collapsed, unstoppable!

"Nine-turning golden body!"

Shen Lang's eyes widened, and he moved the Nine-turn magic seal in his body to the extreme. A dazzling golden light splashed out from his whole body. A large number of golden runes broke through the body and formed a huge rune shield.

"Stop the rune shield!"

Shen Lang shouted loudly and raised the condensed rune shield over his head.

The next moment, the golden giant stone pillar swung by the Huntian White Ape fell on the rune shield above Shen Lang's head.

"Dong!!!"
Chapter completed!