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Chapter 48 The Crimson Reaper

"What!?"

Zhao Xin was startled.

The system's mechanical and cold voice sounded again.

"Is the found hero fragment absorbed?"

"absorb!"

No matter what, don’t use it for nothing, there is no harm in absorbing it, right?

The absorption of fragments this time was different from the last time. Countless rays of light burst out from Xin Zhao's body, flowing in all directions and spreading in all directions.

Suddenly, Xin Zhao's body trembled, and he suddenly felt that there was a small, vague stone tablet deep in the group of stone tablets that was constantly interacting with his body!

"Is it a hero fragment?"

Xin Zhao reached out to grab it, but the stone tablet seemed to be a living thing, constantly moving backwards or hiding behind other stone tablets.

Zhao Xinxin was in a panic, and the brilliance all over his body exploded out, dazzling and gorgeous, turning into an endless rain of light that swept over the sky and covered the ground.

The stone tablet deep in the Buddhist Scripture Hall suddenly shook, emitting a dazzling red light, and then turned into thousands of red lightsabers to kill.

This momentum scared Xin Zhao, but fortunately the radiance on his body was even more terrifying, like the hand of God. With a gentle grab, thousands of red swords turned into dots of light and disappeared.

The next moment, he grabbed the small stone tablet.

"hiss--"

The scene changed, and the true face of this small stone tablet was completely revealed in front of Zhao Xin's eyes. It was a simple stone tablet with faint cracks all over its surface, but the stone was very hard. The whole stone tablet gave people a

A feeling of traveling through eternity.

"Is it integrated?"

The cold mechanical voice came again.

"Merge!"

Xin Zhao nodded.

The stone tablet trembled again, and golden chains of order began to appear on the entire body, and stars emerged one after another, seeming to resist and not want to integrate with the system.

But the system is undoubtedly more powerful, and the brilliant light rises into the sky, turning into a fist of heaven, and slams down hard!

"boom!"

The whole world was shaken, and everything around Xin Zhao was shaking. Fortunately, the place where Xin Zhao was now was isolated from the outside, otherwise this would have caused such a sensation.

The entire stone tablet continued to resist, still unable to stop the cracks from growing. Finally, the stone tablet let out a groan and shattered, and runes flew out, running wildly in all directions.

But Xin Zhao's body seemed to be a huge black hole, swallowing up all these runes.

"Congratulations to the host on the successful fusion."

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic blood shadow appeared in front of Xin Zhao's eyes, standing on the sea of ​​blood. That appearance was not unfamiliar, but very familiar.

"Red Reaper!"

Xin Zhao's eyes narrowed, isn't this person a character from "League of Legends"?!

The Red Reaper, named Vladimir, is a demon who thirsts for mortal blood. He has been interfering in the internal affairs of the Noxus Empire since its establishment. His blood magic can not only transcend the laws of nature to prolong his life

lifespan, and also allows him to control other people's bodies and minds at will.

This ability allowed him to build a fanatical cult around himself at the lavish salon gatherings of Noxian nobles, and in the back alleys of the lower floors, it allowed him to drain the blood of his enemies.



"Ding - absorption completed!"

As soon as the cold voice fell, all the images disappeared.

"Ding - Congratulations to the host for obtaining the killing attribute affinity."

"Ding - Congratulations to the host for obtaining blood attribute affinity."

"Ding - Congratulations to the host for gaining the bloodthirsty ability."

"..."

"Absorbing hero fragments, I will also gain corresponding attributes."

Xin Zhao murmured to himself, feeling the desire for blood welling up deep in his heart.

"Is this the inheritance hidden in the third level?"

When this idea came up, Zhao Xin couldn't help but be surprised.

"According to rumors, there is a legacy left by a supreme figure here. Ming Heng and Luo Yu have stayed in the outer sect for many years just to obtain this inheritance. Could it be that they have just obtained the inheritance?

?This heritage item is a fragment of [Scarlet Reaper]?”

Zhao Xin was stunned, feeling that this was absurd and unruly. Without much evidence, he had no way to investigate further.

He took a closer look at the template and found that there was an extra line in the talent.

It is about the various abilities given to him by [Scarlet Reaper].

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The host's training contains blood and killing attributes, which will progress extremely quickly and reach the top in one go.

"Very good, let's verify it!"

Zhao Xin was overjoyed, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he selected a blood-colored stone tablet among the many stone tablets.

As soon as he touched this stone tablet, a cultivation technique appeared in his mind.

"Nine Kills of the Blood Dragon"

This is a fragmentary exercise.

There is only an introductory chapter on it.

"Stop bleeding with blood, stop killing with killing!"

Just the eight words at the beginning make people shudder. This is obviously not the right way, but Xin Zhao will not stick to these details.

Xin Zhao gradually began to abandon the unnecessary distracting thoughts in his heart, allowing himself to enter an ethereal state, and his comprehension reached its strongest moment.

"this……"

In less than a moment, Xin Zhao actually got started. It seems that the ability given to him by [Scarlet Reaper] can quickly allow him to understand this type of method.

But then, the power of the curse on his body also appeared. It was as if in an instant, all the doors between heaven and earth were closed, the light disappeared. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and endless darkness spread through his fingertips.

"sinner!"

There was an explosion in my ears, and that glorious voice of heavenly power came crashing down again!

"With the blood of sinners, how dare you practice Taoism against heaven!?"

"cough."

Xin Zhao's body shook in vain, his face turned pale, and he coughed out blood.

"sinner?!"

Xin Zhao sneered, no one can block his path!

"system!"

Xin Zhao shouted lowly,

"Consume the skill points for me!"

… … … … …

When the time for burning incense came, Zhao Xin slowly stood up. On his body surface, dragon-shaped blood energy continued to swim.

"Time is up."

Once the time for meditating in the Tibetan Sutra Hall comes, everyone will be forcibly expelled.

Outside the hall, a dark red light flashed in the depths of Zhao Xin's eyes. In just one stick of incense in the Sutra Pavilion, he seemed to have experienced a qualitative change in his cultivation for several years.

Two days later.

Finally the promised battle of life and death came.

In Zhao Xin's small courtyard practice room, the aura of heaven and earth here is extremely rich, with a faint blood-colored luster.

Around Xin Zhao's body, blood energy and spiritual energy are intertwined with each other. Since returning from the Sutra Collection Hall, he has been practicing "Nine Kills of the Blood Dragon".

At this time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth bloomed with a rich brilliance, and then all of it submerged into Zhao Xin's body. His eyes suddenly opened, blood flashed, and the aura exuding from his whole body became much stronger.

"After using ten Guiyuan Pills, I was finally successfully promoted to the middle stage of the Xiantian Realm."

Xin Zhao was speechless. The curse was slightly broken, but it only made his talent a little better. Ten Guiyuan Pills are worth more than 20,000 contribution points, which is enough to make people reach the late stage of Xiantian. However, Xin Zhao can only reach the middle stage.

However, he was also satisfied. After all, the contribution points came so quickly and he spent them without any heartache.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Xin walked out of the courtyard. It was morning, and the autumn sunshine reflected on his body, giving him a warm feeling.

"Trash, you are finally willing to come out."

A voice came, completely ruining Xin Zhao's good mood.

"Fang Man."

Zhao Xin's eyes narrowed and he saw Fang Man, dozens of meters away, with his hands in his arms, facing him with an angry look.

It looks like he has been waiting here for quite some time.

Taking a step further, Fang Man stared at Xin Zhao, with murderous intent in his eyes. The purpose of his coming here was to fear that Xin Zhao would retreat without a fight and let them go.

"It seems that you, this loser, have spent a lot of money in the past three days, and your cultivation level has been greatly improved. As agreed, you will follow me to the Blood Refining Canyon to fight!"

Fang Man said coldly.

"If you want to die, will I stop you?"

A strange smile appeared on Xin Zhao's lips.

Lifting his steps, Zhao Xin walked straight towards the distance.

"Trash, you want to break the appointment?"

Fang Man saw Zhao Xin ignoring him and sarcastically said.

"Didn't you say you were going to Blood Refining Canyon?"

Xin Zhao's indifferent voice made Fang Man stunned for a moment, and then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Waste is waste, so stupid, but if your cultivation level improves a little, you dare to die!

This time, he will never miss like Xie Kun and kill Xin Zhao with one blow!

There are many corridors leading to the Blood Refining Canyon, as well as the Hengjiang Iron Cable that connects to the canyon from above. Those with advanced cultivation can jump directly from the canyon.

With Xin Zhao's current strength, he could rely on his physical strength and jump directly down without using any skills. However, he did not do this. Instead, he slid into the Blood Refining Canyon along the iron rope. If he showed that he was too strong,

It would be bad if Fang Man was frightened by his strength.

"He is indeed a waste of seventh-level talent. He still needs the help of foreign objects to enter the canyon."

Fang Man sneered, looking at where Xin Zhao landed, he jumped, like an eagle spreading its wings, leaping directly down from a height of a hundred feet. His movement was elegant and light, and when he was about to land, his toes trembled with vitality.

His body shook slightly and he landed firmly in the canyon, his toes sinking a foot into the ground.

"Who is this person who can release his true energy freely?"

At the bottom of the canyon, some outer disciples saw Fang Man jumping down and couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration.

"I know he is Fang Man, a new outer sect disciple, but he has a mid-level Xiantian cultivation level, which is very powerful!"

Someone responded.

At this time, Zhao Xin and Fang Man landed on a sand dune in the canyon. The surroundings were deserted. Some Immortal Sect disciples passed by and saw the two of them and couldn't help but stop. They looked at the confrontation between Zhao Xin and Fang Man with great interest.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that you, a seventh-level talented waste, would dare to come down. Could it be that the last time I taught Zhao Angxing a lesson, you were so stimulated that you went to your head?"

Fang Man smiled, very arrogantly. Once Xin Zhao stepped into the Blood Refining Canyon, Fang Man had the final say on life and death.

"Where is Han Feng?"

Xin Zhao frowned slightly, Han Feng was the murderer who seriously injured Zhao Angxing. If he was not around, it would be difficult to avenge him.

"Senior Brother Han is waiting for you at the life and death platform not far away, but you will die in my hands first!"

Fang Man laughed sinisterly.

He was in the same class as Zhao Xin, and Han Feng was their senior brother.

"You can try."

Zhao Xin didn't bother to say more, but Fang Man had plotted against him several times. Today, we will settle old and new accounts together.

"How dare a seventh-level talent waste be so crazy! It's just a matter of being promoted to innate. In the Chaos Immortal Sect, as long as there are enough contribution points, a pig can become an innate! I will let you know today that if you are both innate, there will be no difference between you and me.

There is still a huge difference! You, Xin Zhao, are still a waste."

Fang Man said, stepped out towards Xin Zhao, and punched Fang Man directly in the face with a very simple punch. In his opinion, Xin Zhao, a loser, could just be crushed with his true energy cultivation.

.

Xin Zhao raised his hand and punched out.

Seeing this scene, Fang Man couldn't help but sneer. This loser actually wanted to compete with his fist to see whose fist was stronger. It was really stupid.

"Crack it for me."

A scarlet light bloomed from Fang Man's hand, and powerful power poured out from his fist. He wanted to use his fist to blast Xin Zhao's arm.

He seemed to be able to imagine how Xin Zhao's hand would be broken off.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound sounded.

"ah!"

Fang Man's expression changed in shock and he screamed.

I felt an unparalleled pain in my arm, my muscles and bones were broken, a big gash opened at the tiger's mouth, and my whole hand was twisted and deformed.

"you you you……"

Fang Man was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Seeing the cold smile on Xin Zhao's face so close to him, Fang Man suddenly felt a strong fear in his heart. Is Xin Zhao playing a trick on him?

When did this loser surpass him? Fang Man felt that his mood was about to collapse.

"It's time to end."

Xin Zhao smiled coldly, and poured out all his fist power, all of which was bombarded with terrifying force!

Fang Man fell down as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. At the same time, bright red blood spurted out from his mouth. Incomparable pain was felt in his arms, and his muscles and bones burst.

"Speaking of which, you and I are still brothers in the same sect, but you have repeatedly tried to kill me. Now you can't blame me. The creed that I, Zhao Xin, have followed throughout my life is to retaliate with an eye for an eye, a hundredfold!"

Xin Zhao looked at Fang Man who fell on the ground and said coldly, he would kill the person who wanted his life!

"No, Xin Zhao, please let me go. I am a noble of the Great Wilderness Dynasty. You can't kill me!"

Fang Man felt the coldness on Zhao Xin's body, and naturally understood what situation he was facing at this moment, and said in panic.

"I don't care who you are!"

Xin Zhao stopped talking nonsense and punched out, landing directly on Fang Man. Suddenly Fang Man screamed, his meridians were severed, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Destroy your cultivation. Now, you are a real waste, inferior to seventh-level talent!"

Zhao Xin waved his hand and turned to leave. The outer disciples who were watching from a short distance away saw Zhao Xin being so cruel and avoided him from a distance. Losing his cultivation would be more painful than killing a cultivator.

"Xin Zhao, you actually destroyed my cultivation, you will not die a good death!"

Fang Man roared viciously, his heart filled with despair. Now, has he become a complete waste?

It's a pity that he thought he could kill Xin Zhao on his own, which led to the current situation. He hated Fang Man.

"Fang Man!"

At this time, Han Feng rushed over and was surprised.

"Xin Zhao, did you do this?"

Han Feng looked Zhao Xin up and down. He knew Fang Man's cultivation level best. How could he lose to this Xin Zhao?

"Senior Brother Han, help me take revenge!"

Fang Man burst into tears.

"good!"

Han Feng stared at Xin Zhao coldly, pointed at the life and death platform not far away, and said, "Do you dare to go to the life and death platform to fight?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Xin Zhao snorted coldly and glanced at the life and death platform not far away.

The platform of life and death is located ten feet high in the sky, with a huge stone pillar supported underneath. The bracket connecting the stone pillar and the platform of life and death is like an inverted umbrella.

The stone pillar is filled with the breath of time. It is as white as jade and is engraved with various ancient fonts.

The entire platform of life and death is in the shape of a regular circle with no decoration at all. There are several thick chain ladders hanging from the edge. This is the only passage leading to the platform.

With a step of his toes, Xin Zhao used the power of his true energy to jump up and land lightly on the stage.

"very good!"

When Han Feng saw this, he sneered and jumped up.

At this moment, two figures stepped onto the stage of life and death, immediately attracting the crowd around them. In an instant, many people rushed towards them.

Although there are many people entering the Blood Refining Canyon, there are very few people who go to the stage of life and death. After all, once you get on the stage of life and death, you will not stop until you die!

Who would be willing to solve this problem without overwhelming hatred?

Before going to the stage of life and death, the best Xin Zhao could do with this Han Feng was to destroy him, but he would never be able to kill him, otherwise it would violate the rules of the Chaos Immortal Sect.

"Did you seriously injure Zhao Angxing?"

Xin Zhao stared at Han Feng with dark eyes.

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill that barbarian on the stage of life and death."

Han Feng sounded disdainful, so what if Zhao Angxing, a loser, was seriously injured?

He won't feel any guilt either.

"Then today, I will pay with your life!"

Xin Zhao has a spear in his hand, and his murderous intent is undisguised!

"Hahaha!"

Han Feng sneered a few times, as if he heard a big joke, and said provocatively: "Just do what you're capable of!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his aura suddenly dispersed, and a terrifying aura swept across all directions, making the surrounding outer sect disciples feel a sense of oppression.

This is a power that transcends innateness and reaches the Tianyuan realm.

"Han Feng made a breakthrough!"

A disciple exclaimed.

"He is only twenty years old in the Tianyuan realm, and has only been in the field for two years. It seems that there is another dark horse in this year's outer sect competition."

"Now, that loser Xin Zhao is dead!"

"What a pity! This Xin Zhao finally breaks through the innateness and is about to perish!"

The disciples below all looked down upon Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin, a well-known loser in the outer sect, only has a seventh-level talent, but he successfully sneaked into the ranks of the outer sect disciples with the help of a inheritance token, and was despised by his fellow sects.

Han Feng is in the Tianyuan realm. His strength surpasses that of most outer sect disciples and he is at the top of the outer sect.

It is clear at a glance who wins and who loses between the two.

But then Xin Zhao said something shocking.

"You have to take action first, otherwise you won't have a chance!"

Xin Zhao raised his chin with a condescending attitude, as if he was a slave.

"What!"

This remark caused an uproar.

Han Feng's face looked even more wonderful, turning green and white at one time or another.

What a shame!

Ever since he stepped into the Chaos Immortal Sect, he has never suffered the humiliation he is experiencing today.

How dare a loser underestimate him?!

"Since you take the initiative to ask for death, I will grant it to you."

Han Feng was extremely unhappy with Xin Zhao's attitude, and coupled with the previous incident, he hated him deeply.

Not only did this son not kill Xie Kun and destroy Fang Man, he also spoke so brazenly that he suffered humiliation.

"You deserve to die!"

With an angry shout, a powerful sword energy burst out from the platform of life and death!

I saw Han Feng pull out his sword. For a moment, his temperament changed drastically, his eyes became extremely sharp, sword intent rolled from all directions, and murderous intent surged!

"Han Feng actually drew his sword directly. It seems that he didn't want to be merciful and wanted to kill the opponent decisively."

The crowd immediately understood Han Feng's intention. He wanted to prove his great strength to everyone.

"Xin Zhao, in return, you strike first, and I'll give you three moves."

Han Feng stood with his sword in hand, looking like a master of swordsmanship.

"Three moves?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Xin Zhao's mouth.

How dare someone dare to give him three moves?

Ridiculous!

How desperate!

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Zhao Xin's eyes. This Han Feng severely injured Zhao Angxing and will never be forgiven!

The next moment he moved, his figure flashed, and the spear in his hand glowed with countless gun shadows. When they reached Han Feng, these gun shadows turned into a gun, and the thunder exploded, deafening.

"So strong, this shot is comparable to the peak of innate strength!"

Everyone was shocked. They did not expect that Xin Zhao had such fighting power. It seemed that he was not useless. Although his talent was poor, his fighting power was extraordinary.

The contempt in Han Feng's eyes disappeared. This shot was enough to make him take it seriously, but that was all.

The spear buzzed, the wind of the spear was like a dragon, the roars came one after another, and the shadow of the spear emerged. Such a powerful explosive force was unable to break through Han Feng's sword force, and was easily blocked by it.

"First move!"

To resolve this move, Han Feng counted.

Xin Zhao looked calm and unchanging, the shot just now was just a test of the waters.

"Second shot!"

Xin Zhao roared angrily, the billowing Qi was like a surging river, continuous, this spear was like an angry sea wave, the waves crashing on the shore, and it stabbed out in anger!

Han Feng's expression was indifferent and he stood quietly on one side, still only defending but not attacking. His sword was like a water curtain, sealing off the surrounding areas and preparing to receive all attacks.

However, at this moment, when Zhao Xin's arrogant shot was about to reach Han Feng, its power suddenly increased greatly, and a faint dragon's roar could be heard.

Moving forward, he actually broke through Han Feng's sword curtain.

Han Feng's expression changed slightly, his sword power was broken!

But he reacted quickly, retreated slightly, retracted his sword, and another sword shadow danced in front of him.

"Clang!"

The spears and swords clashed together, and the two men collided with each other. Zhao Xin seemed to be outmatched and took a few steps back.

"The second move."

Han Feng pushed Xin Zhao back and counted calmly.

"die!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Xin Zhao was repulsed, Han Feng's eyes turned cold and he wanted to break his promise, not wanting to wait for Xin Zhao's third move.

Instead, he directly drew his sword brazenly. With this sword strike, he would kill Xin Zhao.

But at this time, Han Feng heard two words coming from Xin Zhao's mouth, two very simple words, stupid!

As these two words fell, a dragon roar sounded.

The blood energy was soaring to the sky, and Xin Zhao's momentum changed drastically. His eyes were blood red, and his black hair was dyed a bloody color, dancing wildly in the strong wind.

"Nine Kills of the Blood Dragon!"

With a roar, violent blood energy burst out from the body, turning into a roaring blood dragon at the spear point and charging towards Han Feng fiercely.

A bloody light flashed through the eyes of the crowd, and the blood-red brilliance lit up in the pupils of the crowd. This shot was unrivaled, shattering Han Feng's sword, and penetrating the opponent's chest like a broken bamboo.

Han Feng's throat trembled. He seemed to understand the meaning of the word "stupid". At this moment, he regretted why he had offended Zhao Xin.

This kid is hiding too deep. Even if he breaks through the Tianyuan realm, he is still no match for this seventh-level talented waste.

After all, who is the waste?

"The third move."

This sentence came from Zhao Xin's mouth. At this moment, his back was to Han Feng. His voice was not loud, but the crowd could hear it clearly in the silent space. As his voice fell, Han Feng

The body collapsed suddenly.

Everyone's eyes widened with expressions of disbelief. Han Feng was defeated, and he was defeated miserably.

But what concerns me is Xin Zhao’s third move, what is the furious blood dragon?

"Nine Kills of the Blood Dragon."

Among the people watching around, there were many outer disciples with profound knowledge. They saw the violent shot just now.

The crowd suddenly exploded and everyone started talking.

Many senior outer sect disciples know that the Nine Kills of the Blood Dragon is a technique that is placed on the third floor of the outer sect's Sutra Collection Hall. However, because the technique is incomplete and difficult to get started, many people give up.

Not yet, after completing this skill, the power is so huge that it is easy to kill Tianyuan in reverse.

Many people are eager to try and modify this technique.


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