The Son of God of the Blood God Sect actually accepted Chi Chongshan’s challenge?
"Hey, no matter how talented he is, he can't compete with a ninth-level half-saint at the fifth-level semi-saint level. Isn't he too impulsive?"
"It is possible for an arrogant person like Gu Linfeng to do anything."
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Many people looked sarcastic, thinking that Gu Linfeng's mind was too simple and that he would lose his mind just by being provoked by Chi Chongshan.
It is quite strange that such a person can actually become the Son of God of the Blood God Religion.
On the tower.
Wan Huayu's eyes were fixed on Gu Linfeng, showing a confused look.
Just now, she met Gu Linfeng and had a brief confrontation. It can be seen that although this person is lustful, he is not a completely brainless person.
How could you agree to Chi Chongshan's challenge so easily?
"Does he have any trump cards that are enough to block Chi Chongshan's attack?" Wan Hua asked.
In the courtyard, Chi Chongshan felt a little surprised, and soon showed an ecstatic expression, laughing and saying: "He is indeed the son of a god from an ancient religion, and he is quite courageous."
Chi Chongshan was afraid that Gu Linfeng would escape back to the house again, so he couldn't wait to take action.
A pair of flaming fists made a chirping sound, and a slight movement immediately caused the spiritual energy of the world to vibrate violently.
"Boom."
The crimson fire cloud spread out and condensed into the shadow of a nine-foot-tall red crow. It spread its wings and surged forward.
Chi Chongshan's pair of iron fists overlapped with the phantom of the Red Blazing Crow.
Zhang Ruochen's face was illuminated golden red by the fire cloud, but he still looked calm and composed. He smiled disdainfully: "With your little ability, do you dare to shout in front of this son of God?"
Zhang Ruochen stretched out his arm, and suddenly, his bones and flesh let out a low-pitched dragon roar. He did not show any martial arts skills, so he slapped forward with a casual palm.
A blood-red handprint condensed and hit the top of Chi Zhongshan's head.
There was only a "wave" sound, and a huge palm print suppressed the blazing fire cloud and Chi Zhongshan's body under the palm print at the same time.
"boom!"
Circles of energy ripples, spreading outward.
The ground sank downwards, forming a large palm print pit more than ten meters long.
Chi Zhongshan only supported it for a moment when a series of bone cracking sounds were heard in his body, and his legs and cervical vertebrae were broken at the same time.
The powerful palm force suppressed him to the point where he knelt at the bottom of the palm print pit, unable to raise his head.
Not long ago, Chi Chongshan's legs were interrupted and he knelt in front of countless monks. However, he did not expect that his legs would not be reconnected for long before he made the same mistake again.
"Gu...Linfeng...how...could you be so strong..."
There was a strong sense of humiliation in Chi Chongshan's heart, and he was very unwilling to do so. Golden flames surged from all over his body, trying to break through the suppression of the opponent's palm prints.
Zhang Ruochen just snorted coldly and increased his strength again.
There was an ear-splitting sound on the ground, and with Chi Chongshan's body as the center, everything in a radius of several feet collapsed downwards.
"You agreed to kneel down for ten days, but you still dare to get up?" Zhang Ruochen scolded.
This sound wave carried a powerful spiritual force and almost shook Chi Chongshan's holy soul out of his body.
Chi Chongshan's holy soul was traumatized and his spirit became very depressed. He lowered his head and knelt on the ground, unable to resist any longer.
There was a huge gasp of air throughout Yingsha City, and no one was not surprised.
A fifth-level semi-saint suppressed a ninth-level semi-saint to the ground with just one palm seal?
Everything that happened before my eyes was almost dreamy and unbelievable.
"How can Gu Linfeng... be so powerful? Is he really just a fifth-level semi-saint?" Some people suspect that Gu Linfeng has some kind of treasure on his body that can hide his cultivation.
Gu Linfeng's true cultivation level is probably far beyond the fifth-level semi-saint.
"Did he borrow external power? Could it be that the leader of the Blood God passed him a holy power?"
Wan Huayu's slender jade hands gently held her chin, thinking carefully about the reason. She had some doubts that the power Gu Linfeng had just displayed was not his own.
After all, before Wan Huayu came to the Qinglong Ruins, her father gave her something. At a critical moment, she could borrow a piece of her father's holy power to deal with powerful enemies.
Probably only Shangguan Xianyan present knew that Gu Linfeng neither hid his cultivation nor borrowed any external force.
Because when Gu Linfeng was in the Blood God Sect, he was only in the fourth-level semi-saint realm.
In just one or two months, it is already a miracle to be able to break through to the fifth level of semi-saint. How is it possible to hide one's cultivation level?
The leader of the Blood God did indeed bestow a holy power, but at that time, Gu Linfeng was not in the Blood God Cult at all.
Therefore, that holy power was in the hands of Shangguan Xianyan and had not been handed over to Gu Linfeng.
"Could it be that Gu Linfeng suppressed Chi Chongshan with his own strength?"
Shangguan Xianyan felt a biting chill coming from her vest, causing her to stop breathing and her eyes became extremely solemn.
Gu Linfeng is only at the fifth-level semi-saint level, but he is already so powerful. Let him practice to the ninth-level semi-saint level. Who else can be his opponent under the holy state?
"Bold, don't let Chi Zhongshan go immediately."
The other two commanders of the Canglong Army, Yuan Di and Situ, rushed out from the north at the same time, attacking Zhang Ruochen from mid-air and on the ground at the same time.
On Yuan Di's back, there is a pair of metal wings, which are full of light and cold light, and each feather is like a golden sword blade.
Situ Chaobei was a tall, bald man with muscles all over his body. Every step he took on the ground made the ground tremble.
The cultivation level of the two of them far exceeds that of Chi Chongshan. They have reached the middle stage of the ninth-order semi-saint and the late stage of the ninth-order semi-saint respectively. They are definitely two powerful figures.
One is incredibly fast, the other is incredibly powerful.
Once they join forces, the two of them are enough to compete with the strongest men at the peak of the ninth level half saint.
Yuan Di arrived first, and his body turned around. The wide metal wings chopped down from mid-air and hit Zhang Ruochen's head.
"Snapped!"
Zhang Ruochen swatted it out with a palm and collided with the metal wings.
Suddenly, a crashing sound sounded, like metal rubbing together, scattering a large field of bright sparks.
The next moment, Yuan Di flew out, crashed through the wall of the courtyard, and then hit a translucent light mask.
With a bang, Yuan Di fell onto the street, the metal wings on his back had been broken, and his mouth was full of blood.
Who would have thought that a powerful ninth-level half-saint could not block Gu Linfeng's slap?
"God-shaped fist."
Seeing Yuan Di being slapped and flying away, Situ Chaobei realized that Gu Linfeng was not easy to deal with, so he used a unique boxing technique.
The Divine Form Fist can explode with twenty-eight times the attack power, and the power of the boxing technique is already quite close to that of the holy technique.
Situ Chaobei is already extremely powerful and can move mountains with his bare hands. Coupled with the superimposed power of the Divine Form Fist, one can imagine how powerful this punch is?
"Yuan Di's attack power is already very close to that of a peak ninth-level semi-saint. I don't believe that Gu Linfeng can really stop him?"
Chi Yutang's hands squeezed the armrests of the seat, showing a nervous expression.
Just now, Gu Linfeng defeated Chi Chongshan and Yuan Di in succession. He was already extremely strong and had a huge psychological impact on several leaders of the Lingxiaotian Palace.
If Gu Linfeng can still defeat Situ Chaobei, then who else will dare to call himself a genius in front of him in the future?
Not only the leading figures in the Lingxiaotian Palace, but also Shangguan Xianyan, Wei Longxing, Wan Huayu and others also opened their eyes wide, wanting to see how Gu Linfeng would respond next?
At the same time, they also wanted to see clearly whether Gu Linfeng had borrowed any external force?
The huge fist, carrying a fierce wind, had arrived in front of Zhang Ruochen. The powerful wind made a whining sound, and Zhang Ruochen's hair and clothes were flying.
"Seven Apertures Blood Palm."
Zhang Ruochen raised his left hand, mobilized the holy energy, and injected it into the Seven Kills glove.
At the same time, seven vortexes of blood condensed in the palm of the glove.
The seven whirlpools grew larger and larger, sweeping Situ northwards.
A frightening aura, centered on Zhang Ruochen's palm, quickly spread outward.
That suffocating force fell on every monk nearby. Even standing a hundred feet away, there was a feeling that the sky was falling and the earth was falling.
One can imagine how much pressure Situ Chaobei, who directly fought against Gu Linfeng, endured?
"Chichi."
The crimson blood condensed into a nine-foot-tall blood-red figure in front of Zhang Ruochen.
That figure had twelve blood wings and exuded a domineering aura that dominated the world.
"That's...that's the figure of Hades. Only by cultivating the Seven-Aperture Blood Ming Palm to the seventh orifice can such a vision be inspired." A monk from the Blood God Sect exclaimed in surprise.
The Seven Apertures Blood Palm is originally a sacred technique created by Pluto.
As long as the monks practice the palm technique to an extremely advanced level, the power of the palm technique can resonate with the aura of Pluto and condense into the shadow of Pluto.
"Boom."
Zhang Ruochen smacked down with forty times the attack power, knocking Situ Chaobei to the ground.
Situ Chaobei's legs were bent, his orifices were bleeding, his skin burst open, and his body was covered in blood and flesh. Although he was still breathing, he had completely lost his fighting power.
Zhang Ruochen captured Yuan Di and asked him to kneel between Chi Chongshan and Situ Chaobei.
The three of them knelt in a row.
Because their holy souls were traumatized and their spirits became very depressed, they were unable to resist Zhang Ruochen's will.
"Gu Linfeng actually cultivated the Seven Orifices Blood Dark Palm to the highest level?"
Shangguan Xianyan suddenly stood up from her seat, showing a shocked look. Her strong vagina sank slightly, then suddenly rose up, forming a huge ups and downs.
At this moment, Shangguan Xianyan realized that she had made a huge mistake. His Royal Highness, the Son of God, was not arrogant at all, but was actually quite powerful.
Only a fifth-level semi-saint, Gu Linfeng's power was already so powerful.
If Gu Linfeng were to break through two more realms, there would probably be no one in the entire Blood God Sect who could be his opponent in the holy realm.