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Chapter 210: Fusion of the Eleventh Form

Chapter 210: Fusion of the Eleventh Form

"Yinfeng Wolf is going to use the power of blood!" The old man named Lao Zhao said solemnly.

The man next to him said: "I have heard of the power of blood, but I have never seen it."

"The bloodline of ancient demonic beasts is no small matter, but the power of the bloodline in the Yinwind Wolf is not much, and it can only be used once or twice at most!"

Roar!

The storm collapsed, and all the blood and energy in the Dark Wind Wolf's body gathered at its throat. It stepped on the ground with its four claws, stretched its body, and looked up to the sky with a destructive roar.

The roar turned into a ball of sound waves, with the Wind Wolf as the center, and it expanded ferociously. That kind of speed could not be described with lightning and flint. For a moment, time seemed to slow down, and the expressions of the people around him were frozen in the previous moment. Some

Still maintaining the posture of slashing the monster, blood splashed in the air and never fell.

Among the people, only Ye Chen looked horrified. The roar of the Dark Wind Wolf could actually affect the warrior's sense of time. He understood the artistic conception of mountains and rivers, and the scene he saw was different from others. Mountains were still mountains, water was still water, and blood was splashing everywhere.

His speed was not slow at all and he had already fallen to the ground.

boom!

The figure exploded, and Ye Chen turned into countless shadows and shot toward the outside.

next moment!

The sonic ball expanded to hundreds of meters in size, and then turned into violent winds and radiated. Within the attack range, whether they were warriors or monsters, all the seven orifices bleed, and their bodies were rushed away. Immediately, a more terrifying scene occurred, and more than half of the warriors

The bodies of the monsters and beasts were torn apart, turning into blood mist and disintegrating.

Although Ye Chen's speed was fast, it was not faster than the expansion speed of the sonic ball. He was just rubbed once, and bloodshot eyes immediately overflowed from his ear holes. His heart was like a drum, almost jumping out of his chest and exploding into pieces. He jumped under his feet,

Ye Chen escaped from the most dangerous area in an instant.

Turning his head, Ye Chen saw dozens of figures being thrown around like a goddess scattering flowers, including Wu Liangyu and Fourth Night. As for the others, their bodies had been shaken away by the sound waves, and no bones were left.

Wow!

Falling heavily to the ground, Wu Liangyu and Fourth Night looked like evil ghosts, bleeding from all seven orifices. As soon as they raised their upper bodies, they spat out a large mouthful of blood with traces of broken flesh, their breaths were weak.

On the city wall, Huo Lingzi said strangely: "Black Crow, this attack is not easy. You could have stopped it."

Taoist Black Crow shook his head, "It's better to let him suffer some setbacks, since he won't die anyway."

"Haha, it really is your style."

"But I seem to have some impression of the young man in blue. A few months ago, I took a ride on the Southern Chamber of Commerce's Sea Beast on the Luoyan River. He was on the ship at that time." Taoist Black Crow did not pay much attention to his disciple Wu Liangyu, and his eyes fell.

On Ye Chen, the only one who was not injured.

Huo Lingzi said: "Fighting alone, he may not be able to defeat your apprentice, but when it comes to survivability, even your apprentice can't keep up with him."

"Well, this is what Wu Liangyu lacks. A truly strong man cannot succeed by practicing alone. He must go through all kinds of hardships and develop a diamond heart."

The roar of the Dark Wind Wolf killed hundreds of warriors and hundreds of monsters. It was so powerful that it was absolutely terrifying. Even Old Zhao in the distance had to retreat three feet when faced with the full roar of the Dark Wind Wolf.

, dare not face the edge.

But being overly powerful does not come without a price. The Dark Wind Wolf's eyes dimmed a lot. It was obvious that forcibly using the power of blood was a heavy burden for it, and its vitality was damaged a lot.

"Now is the best opportunity to kill it." Lao Zhao said to himself with rich experience.

Just then, someone took action.

The blazing wave of fire came, and Meng Chao laughed and said: "Let me deal with this sinister wind wolf! Red Divine Palm!"

Red flames ignited on the giant palm of Zhenqi, and he slapped the evil wind wolf heavily with his palm.

Boom!

The Wind Wolf's limbs bent and sank into the earth, causing dust to fly.

"Die!"

Meng Chao knew that this was his chance to become famous. Chi Lian's magical skill reached its limit, and a sun-like fire erupted all over his body. In the fire, his hands seemed to be filled with lead, each palm weighing as heavy as the other, and he slapped continuously.

Hitting the Dark Wind Wolf, a wave of overflowing red fire swept across, burning the ground into a crystal shape.

The sinister wind wolf, which was covered in fire, roared repeatedly and struggled to get up, but Meng Chao didn't give it a chance to breathe and suppressed it tightly.

On the side, Ye Chen did not make a move. Under the perception of his soul power, the blood energy on the Dark Wind Wolf did not completely dissipate, but was dispersed into the limbs and hundreds of veins and integrated into the body. Now after Meng Chao's suppression, the blood energy has a

The trend of condensation.

"Haha, die!" Although he was defeated by force, Meng Chao was indeed in a comfortable mood now. The Dark Wind Wolf, who had killed Wu Liangyu and was unable to fight back, fell into his hands. No matter what, it was

A glory, a glory that cannot be erased.

Ye Chen frowned, and the blood energy condensed, all concentrated on Yinfenglang's right paw. Because the right paw sank into the ground, no one noticed except him.

Jam!

The ground was torn open, and a blood-red claw shot out of the ground, grabbing Meng Chao's body-protecting Qi in an instant.

Under the attack of the power of blood, Meng Chao's body-protecting Qi was so fragile that it was easily torn into pieces. With a loud bang, Meng Chao opened his mouth and spurted out a large amount of blood and tiny pieces of meat, and his whole body was stunned.

, slammed into the tide of beasts, killing several monsters along the way.

"Meng Chao!" On the city wall, the Supreme Elder of the Refining Fire Sect flashed across a distance of more than a thousand meters and rescued the unconscious Meng Chao from the beast tide.

"Tsk, tsk, even Meng Chao is unconscious."

"I can only say that the Sinister Wind Wolf is too cunning, and he still has a trick up his sleeve."

"Only one of the younger generation is still standing, which is really unexpected."

In the minds of everyone, there is no doubt that Wu Liangyu, Si Ye, Meng Chao and Ye Chen are the strongest among the young generation who came to Jinding City. Now Wu Liangyu and Si Ye are seriously injured and have lost most of their combat effectiveness. Meng Chao

He was seriously injured and fell into coma. The Supreme Elder of the Fire Refining Sect left. Now only Ye Chen, who was dressed in blue, was unscathed and in high spirits.

"The blood energy has completely disappeared, take action!"

The moment he decided to take action, Ye Chen had no distracting thoughts in his mind. All the sounds in the world were excluded, and he entered an ethereal realm that was difficult to enter. With no desires and no pursuits, Ye Chen used the light skill of shadow transformation to the limit. He could still do it in the first half.

I saw a faint shadow, and in the second half of the journey, he completely disappeared from everyone's sight. Only the faint ripples in the air proved that he still existed.

"Lonely peak kills!"

Three meters away from the Dark Wind Wolf, Ye Chen pulled out the Star Mark Sword and stabbed it straight into the opponent's throat.

The Yinfeng Wolf watched this scene happen. It was so injured that it had no time to dodge, and its spirit was much sluggish. When it came to its senses, the tip of the sword had already penetrated its skin.

At the moment of piercing, Ye Chen flicked his wrist, and the eleventh form of Gufeng Thirteen Swords was smoothly integrated into the sword move, and everything came naturally.

"kill!"

Just pierce it in. The physical defense of the Dark Wind Wolf is indeed strong, but the inside is undoubtedly the weakest among the weaknesses. Even if it has the blood of ancient monsters, it is impossible to train the internal organs and muscles to the same level as the surface defense. That has violated the

Common sense.

The sword pierced through, and the sword energy containing the sword intent exploded fiercely, cutting wildly inside the Yinfeng Wolf's throat. If you could see through it, you could find that the flesh and blood inside was blurred, and there was no throat tissue. Instead, there were tiny pieces of meat that had been cut by the sword energy.

.

puff!

Pulling out the Star Mark Sword, Ye Chen's figure exploded and turned into dozens of shadows that dispersed.

As expected, before dying, the Dark Wind Wolf unleashed a peak blow, completely lifting the ground with a radius of a hundred meters with one claw. The powerful claw force penetrated into the ground unknown how many meters, and the dull rumbling sound never stopped for a moment, getting deeper and deeper.

Coming further and further.

After the peak blow, the Violent Wind Wolf's vitality seemed to be drained with this blow, and the wound on its neck could no longer be suppressed. Blood rushed out like a fountain, tens of meters long, and its huge body gradually softened.

Come down and lie motionless on the ground.

Hundreds of meters away, Ye Chen was breathing heavily.

"I'm so tired. The sword just now seems to have been integrated into the Heart-Refining Sword. I don't know how it was done." The Gufeng ultimate kill combined with the eleven Gufeng thirteen swords alone could seriously injure the Shadow Wind Wolf at most.

It is impossible to kill it with one sword. After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. It has lost its weird blood and part of its vitality. The Dark Wind Wolf is still one of the six-level monster overlords. It is impossible to kill at will. This can be seen from Meng Chao's suppression of the Dark Wind Wolf.

It turns out that a monster of this level cannot be killed in two or three hits.

At that time, Ye Chen, who had fallen into the ethereal realm, subconsciously activated the Heart-Refining Sword, and then it merged inexplicably with Gufeng Juesha, and stabbed it in with his own mind. The moment it merged into the Heart-Refining Sword, he

Only then can he naturally integrate into the eleventh form of Gufeng Thirteen Swords.

But if Ye Chen was asked to do it again, he would never be able to do it. Now his mind was in a blur and he didn't know the details at all.

"If you can perfect that sword, in the Star Realm, let alone have no opponents, at least it will be a top-notch existence. Unfortunately, you don't have enough background. Being able to use it once is luck. If you want to use it a second time, you have to rely on confidence."

Ye Chen shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

"I killed the Dark Wind Wolf with one sword. I thought it was a hard fight." A warrior murmured.

"The attack power has been greatly increased. It seems that there has been a huge breakthrough in the day and night of fighting."

"I'm envious! Why haven't I made a breakthrough?"

"You can break through, but that's too worthless. Only one person in a million can break through in an endless battle. He is a relatively rare combat genius."

With the death of Yinfenglang, everyone was talking about it. The center of the discussion was undoubtedly Ye Chen, who came like a star. Although everyone didn't know his name, they all thought that he had the strength of the top 20 in the Hidden Dragon Ranking and was qualified to compete with Nan

The top talents in Zhuoyu compete against each other.

"The power of this sword has surpassed mine!" Old Zhao's gaze fell on Ye Chen with burning eyes.

His companion asked: "Is it so powerful?"

"Kill the sixth-level monster overlord with one move. As far as I know, there are no more than ten Baoyuan realm warriors in Nanzhuo Domain. Of course, he is not ranked among the top ten. Those ten people are all six-level warriors facing their peak period.

The super monster overlord is not the Yinfenglang who has lost the power of his bloodline and part of his vitality. However, this is already very scary. He has only cultivated in the middle stage of Baoyuan Realm. If he can reach the late Baoyuan Realm or even the peak of the late stage, who knows?

How terrifying." Lao Zhao explained.

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