With only a cultivation level in the bone forging stage, he could absorb the Purple Dragon Divine Thunder that could only be absorbed by mid-stage innate masters. If Lin Ming did not have any secrets, Mu Yuhuang would not believe it. Now, using Lin Ming's bloodline as an explanation, this could barely be said.
Got it.
After all, the Purple Dragon Divine Thunder contained the will of the dragon. If he encountered a more powerful bloodline and was overawed by this bloodline, and with Yu'er's help, it would make sense for him to be absorbed by Lin Ming.
Mu Qianyu nodded and said: "This is the first time I have seen the phantom behind Lin Ming. However, Senior Sister Qinghong described it to me once before when she came back from Qixuan Valley. It was probably a similar scene... I think...
This should be the bloodline of an ancient family similar to mine on Divine Phoenix Island, and Lin Ming got it by chance through some chance."
Regarding Lin Ming's life experience, it has been clearly found out by Divine Phoenix Island. The out-and-out Tianyun people have been mortals for generations. It is impossible for Lin Ming to have this kind of blood, so he can only get it by chance.
Already.
"The bloodline of an ancient family?" Mu Yuhuang pondered slightly. I'm afraid it's not that simple. Which ancient family's bloodline can make the Suzaku bloodline in her body tremble.
Could it be a mythical beast?
Mu Yuhuang couldn't believe that divine beasts did not exist in Tianyan Continent at all. It was said that there was a divine realm on Tianyan Continent. Even in the divine realm, divine beasts were extremely rare. Where did Lin Ming get the essence and blood of divine beasts for himself?
Transplant blood?
Even if he got it, how did he absorb the cultivation in the bone forging stage?
No matter what, Lin Ming must have a secret about his bloodline, and it must be an extraordinary bloodline.
However, Mu Yuhuang didn't want to find out. Opportunity is actually luck. A great opportunity also means great luck. Luck is an indispensable thing for giving birth to a strong man who can be crowned emperor. Since ancient times, the title of emperor has been born.
Most of the people are those whose luck has reached its peak.
If you don't have that kind of luck, but you covet these things, you will often get into trouble. History has proven this countless times. The so-called ominous things are often priceless things. However, the strange thing is that whoever gets it will die.
.It is like a curse. Those who are not lucky enough cannot have it.
If you want to give birth to a strong man who can be crowned emperor, even Shenhuang Island may not have such luck, let alone Mu Yuhuang, an old woman who has less than a few hundred years to live. She cannot bear this kind of thing. Even if she is safe,
She got it for nothing, and given her age, it would be difficult for her to do anything.
What Mu Yuhuang wants to see most now is that Divine Phoenix Island can continue to prosper.
…
In the competition square, Lin Ming and Xiao Chi fought together again, fighting each other with their spears. One side was Jin Zhongshan's genius in marksmanship, and his moves were mysterious, while the other side understood the power of the spear. Although his marksmanship was not outstanding, every time he fired his spear,
They were like landslides and tsunamis. Carrying the turbulent mountain and river trends, the two of them fought evenly.
"Clang Clang Clang Clang!"
With every impact, raging true energy burst out, mixing blue and gold, as if the ground was shaking. Because of the violent vibrations in the air, the battle scene the audience saw was as distorted as ripples on the water.
With.
Every time Lin Ming thrust out a spear, there was huge pressure. Even if Xiao Chi's spear contained strange strength, Lin Ming could resolve it with force and cleverness.
The two of them fought dozens of moves, and Lin Ming's body's true energy was consumed a lot, and the same was true for Xiao Chi.
This battle was the longest one that Lin Ming fought.
With his strength, he could have used the Thunder Spirit to win with an overwhelming advantage, but he didn't.
He needed this battle to see how far his spear skills could go.
Xiao Chi turned around and stabbed out with a spear. His marksmanship looked very slow, but when you thought he was only halfway through, the tip of the spear appeared in front of your eyes in an instant. This feeling of spatial confusion was hard to guard against.
"puff!"
Even with such a confused sense of space, Lin Ming could not completely dodge the spear. The tip of the spear grazed Lin Ming's body-protecting essence. There was a sound of "chi", and the extremely sharp golden spear pierced through.
Lin Ming's body-protecting essence burst out with a wisp of blood.
"Um?"
Xiao Chi was displeased and frightened. What was going on? He felt as if his spear had pierced iron, but it didn't penetrate much at all.
At the same time, Lin Ming shot down, as if the mountain collapsed!
Xiao Chi hurriedly raised his gun to block it.
"clang!"
The heavy blow made the golden gun in Xiao Chi's hand bend into a full moon. His body staggered back. Every step he took left a deep footprint on the ground. After passing through the square floor tiles blessed by the formation,
He actually stepped on more than a dozen pieces of it and the floor tiles were covered with cracks.
After retreating seven or eight feet, Xiao Chi stood firm. His right arm was numb and his fingers were still trembling slightly.
"What terrifying power and gun power!"
Although he had blocked the blow just now, his blood was surging all over his body and his meridians were in disorder.
In the auditorium, Elder Jin Zhongshan took a breath of air, "Terrible young man, Chi'er used the method of borrowing force and unloading force, using the muscles and bones of the body to pour Lin Ming's power and spear power along his feet to the ground.
I had to unload my strength more than ten times, but I still suffered some minor injuries. This kind of strength and the power of the gun are really like the weight of a mountain."
"Indeed... this kid is a genius in the art of spear. It's a pity that there is no famous teacher to teach him the art of spear. It's really a waste to learn the basic art of spear..." Another Jinzhongshan elder said with some regret, obviously regretting that Lin Ming did not join them.
Admiralty Mountain.
…
"Haha, it was such a hearty fight!" Xiao Chi suddenly put away the gun. At this time, his head was covered with sweat, his face was rosy, and his blood was surging all over his body. It was obvious that he was exhausted.
"each other."
Lin Ming was also panting. After several consecutive battles, even with the elixirs to replenish it, more than 70% of his true essence had been consumed, and there were still many mixed ingredients in the remaining true essence. Lin Ming's current combat power was,
Not half as good as the best.
"You are a monster. After five fierce battles in a row, you still have strength left after fighting to this extent. I give up." Xiao Chi sighed and said with emotion. He and Lin Ming were evenly matched, but Lin Ming's endurance was better than him, so he continued to fight.
If you keep going, defeat will be a matter of time.
"Concession." Lin Ming handed over his hand. He learned a lot from this fight with Xiao Chi. It seemed that he really needed to find a systematic spear technique to make up for his shortcomings in spear skills.
After Xiao Chi took the initiative to admit defeat, the whole place fell into silence. Even the first disciple among the six major sects lost.
"Senior Brother Xiao was also defeated..."
Those disciples who desperately shouted for Xiao Chi before the Five Elements Domain felt a little unacceptable. In fact, when Lin Ming used only spear skills to fight Xiao Chi evenly without using the power of thunder and fire, he could already foresee the outcome of Xiao Chi's defeat.
, but they are unwilling to accept it.
"Senior Brother Xiao also lost. Above Xiao Chi, there are six chief disciples..."
Although they knew that Lin Ming was at the end of his strength, no direct disciples would challenge him anymore. Lin Ming's winning streak made them short of breath, and they lacked the courage and qualifications to challenge him again.
Lin Ming took another pill and stood on the ring with his gun in hand. This time, he did not call for formation. He knew in his heart that if there was another fight, the chief disciple would appear.
I don’t know how many of the six chief disciples I will fight against...
Lin Ming turned around and looked at Mu Dingshan, only to see that he was already making preparations. Next, there would be a contest between the chief disciples!
"Dingshan, Xiaoqing, if you want to fight, please delay for a while to give Lin Ming some time to recover." Mu Dingshan and Mu Xiaoqing heard the true energy transmission from Mrs. Yuhuang at the same time.
"Yes, head master."
…
In the area of Lei Ji Sect, the pale young man looked at Lei Zhenzi and signaled him to come out, "You challenge Lin Ming to lead Mu Dingshan out, I will help you take it!"
The pale boy said succinctly.
Lei Zhenzi frowned. He didn't want to do such a thing that took advantage of others. It wasn't that he was such a gentleman, but that he couldn't afford to embarrass this person in public.
"Haha, what's the matter? Do you think you're taking advantage of others? Okay, let's take a break so they don't have to find excuses when they lose."
The pale young man spoke casually, with a hint of bossiness in his words that made Lei Zhenzi feel uncomfortable.
"This guy seems to be very keen on what he said before, challenging all the direct disciples of Divine Phoenix Island by himself. What exactly does he want to do?" Lei Zhenzi was confused.
At this time, the pale young man used true energy to communicate with Lei Jingtian. Then Lei Jingtian stood up and said with a smile: "Master Yuhuang, Lin Ming from Guidao is really a heroic young man.
Master, it seems that he is at the end of his battle now! How about we have a truce for a while, let Lin Ming take a rest, and then the final competition between the chief disciples, how about it?"
"Huh?" Mu Yuhuang raised his eyebrows. This guy, a weasel, was giving New Year greetings to the rooster. What was he thinking? He actually asked for a truce?
You must know that Lin Ming consumed too much. Even if Mu Dingshan and Mu Xiaoqing helped him fight for a few games and rested for a while, Lin Ming would not be able to fully recover.
After Lei Jingtian finished speaking, he happily sat down without asking Mu Yuhuang to answer. Lei Zhenzi was a little confused. Who was this pale young man? The master seemed to care very much about his opinions.
"This guy is mysterious, like a cold poisonous snake! Master said that this guy is a saint-level genius he found in a region in the north, but I always feel that this explanation is too far-fetched. His cultivation talent is amazingly good.
He also knows all kinds of skills very well, but he can easily defeat himself even though he has just entered the acquired cultivation level! Moreover, he also knows some secrets of Tianyan Continent, such as the legend of the saint..."
There is definitely something wrong with this person!
Who is he?
For a while, Lei Zhenzi even suspected that this pale guy had his body taken away by an old monster. Of course, this is something that only exists in biographical novels, and he doesn't know if body snatching really exists.
While Lei Zhenzi was thinking wildly, Lei Jingtian was communicating with the pale boy using true voice transmission: "Everything is going according to your plan, very smoothly..."
"Well, very good!"
(To be continued...)
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