"Because... to deal with those people before, except for the Forbidden Dao Master, you only need to escape the Void Dao!"
Fang He has disappeared out of thin air, but his words are still echoing on the battlefield!
However, the moment Wang Ren, who had originally bright eyes, heard Fang He's words, a dignified expression emerged from the depths of his eyes.
Because the voice transmitted by Fang He was not from a fixed place, but seemed to sound from all directions at the same time, as if Fang He was standing and speaking everywhere on this huge battle platform.
As a result, Wang Ren couldn't accurately tell where Fang He was, so he could only defend first like those who faced Fang He before.
Buzz!
A powerful breath like a waterfall suddenly spread out, and Wang Ren's fat body suddenly emitted endless heat, just like the vapor after boiling water, exuding an extremely high temperature!
Wow!
Within nearly a hundred feet with Wang Ren as the center, these hot air filled the air, and streams of strong blood energy flowed from his body and merged into it, as if it had turned into a mighty bloody waterfall!
"With my blood energy waterfall, as long as you get within a hundred feet of me, you will be discovered. No matter whether you have other fighting skills or not, you will not be able to attack me. You will definitely lose this battle."
Wang Ren's voice sounded, and the waterfall of blood flowed away, making the entire battlefield seem to be submerged by endless water.
"What an amazing power of blood! How could this Wang Ren have such strong blood?"
On the second row of the Blood Throne, Ye Wuque's eyes showed a hint of shock. The power of blood released by Wang Ren on the battlefield even made Ye Wuque feel a little frightened.
"The Mountain of Blood... No wonder Wang Ren's nickname is the Mountain of Blood. With such a body and physique, and with such amazing power of blood, it is indeed terrifying."
The entire battle platform within a hundred feet was almost covered with the blood waterfall formed by Wang Ren's blood power. Wang Ren, who stood in the center, stood like a mountain. His whole body seemed to be the source of blood flow, exuding a stream of lethargy.
Powerful fluctuations that no one can watch.
"Is he using the power of blood as a medium of perception? Within a hundred feet, Fang He's traces may escape his eyes, but he cannot avoid the blood waterfall formed by his power of blood. I didn't expect the power of blood to be like this.
Wonderful use!”
With a flash of eyes, Ye Wuque's eyes lit up after seeing Wang Ren's methods, and he seemed to be extremely inspired.
After all, Ye Wuque's blood is naturally strong and strong, and he has embarked on a journey of physical cultivation. The golden-red blood in his body has been tempered for the first time since he absorbed the power of three physical furnaces on the fifth floor of the Tower of Trials.
, finally showed its due power and became a major tool for Ye Wuque.
At this moment, Wang Ren's method of using the power of blood directly inspired Ye Wuque. Before this, he had always used golden red blood to simply increase his own power, and had never tried to use it in this way.
"Huh?"
But soon, Ye Wuque noticed something strange in the blood energy waterfall created by Wang Ren.
"Why is it that the power of his blood energy is obviously very strong and strong, and it seems to be running flawlessly, but in fact there is a trace of obstruction and stagnation, as if..."
"It's as if the power of flesh and blood doesn't belong to him."
Kong's voice sounded, taking over Ye Wuque's words.
"Because 60 to 70% of the power of blood does not belong to him, but was absorbed or refined in a special way."
"Can the blood absorb the sacrifice?"
Ye Wuque was slightly startled by Kong's explanation. In his opinion, a monk's blood power and soul power are the same as they are born from his mother's womb, so the amount should be the same.
Perhaps after practicing some powerful body-refining skills, it can be increased, and it can also be increased with breakthroughs in cultivation, but they all have their limitations, and there is no possibility of a surge.
Now according to Kong's statement, 60% to 70% of Wang Ren's blood power came from absorbing sacrifices, which made Ye Wuque feel a little confused.
"In the vast world, there are thousands of secret methods. It is not that there are no means to absorb the power of other people's blood. However, they all need to pay a price. For example, this son, why his body is so fat is because these are not his blood.
The power is usually forced to be accumulated in the body, and it cannot be integrated with the power of one's own blood and energy, and can only form a blockage."
"Perhaps you can use this to release powerful power during battle, but on weekdays you need to endure the pain of the power of blood burning like fire, and this will also consume a certain amount of life. From a long-term perspective,
It’s more gain than loss.”
"Sacrifice a certain lifespan, and still have to endure the suffering of the power of blood in daily life, in exchange for powerful strength..."
Ye Wuque felt something in his heart, and there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.
"When you embark on the path of physical cultivation, you must pay attention to the power of the body and the power of blood. These two must not be borrowed from external forces. Only by constantly tapping your own potential is the right path."
"For physical cultivation, the physical body is the greatest treasure. When you can fully unlock your physical treasure one day, both the physical strength and the physical strength will be infinitely enhanced."
Ye Wuque understood that Kong was using Wang Ren to guide him on the correct path of physical cultivation so that he would not go astray.
"Treasure of the flesh..."
Repeatedly murmuring these four words, Ye Wuque's eyes gradually became incomprehensible.
But at this moment on the battlefield, Fang He's figure appeared again, but the location where he appeared was beyond everyone's expectations!
Within a hundred feet of Wang Ren's blood waterfall, no trace of Fang He could be captured, but the crew said, three feet above Wang Ren's head, the void suddenly opened, and a punch was blasted from within!
boom!
Such a sudden change made Wang Ren's eyelids jump, and he was completely caught off guard. However, he was the 72nd expert on the list after all, so he made the most correct response in an instant.
The waterfall of blood that spread hundreds of feet retracted into Wang Ren's body in an instant, and then between the top of his head and Fang He's punch, the strong and powerful power of blood emerged again!
Wow!
The power of endless blood flooded the void, and the surging high-temperature power made people tremble with fear. Fang He's fist didn't even have a chance to touch Wang Ren.
But immediately Wang Ren's little eyes froze, because within his perception of the power of blood, Fang He's fist disappeared again!
boom!
At this moment, the void a foot away in front of Wang Ren suddenly opened, and a fist filled with mysterious and ethereal power suddenly attacked!
This time, Wang Ren was completely unexpected and had no time to react.
"Since you can't hide, then you have to resist! I am surrounded by the power of blood, and his fists can't do anything to me!"
Wang Ren narrowed his eyes and made a choice instantly.
"Void Destruction Fist!"
Fang He's voice had a hint of strangeness, and he hit Wang Ren with a punch!
Immediately, a look of disbelief appeared in Wang Ren's eyes, and his fat body suddenly flew backwards.