When the descendants of the ancient clan stepped into the martial arts arena, a fiery power rushed towards their faces and penetrated directly into their souls.
Chen Ling's heart trembled.
What a terrifying power.
"Fire Tribe, Fire Xiangnan."
The young man looked gentle and nodded slightly at Chen Ling.
"How many bloodline battle seals have you cultivated?" Huo Xiangnan asked curiously.
He was a descendant of an ancient clan, and he could tell at a glance that Chen Ling was weak, but he guessed that it was probably related to practicing the secret art of war veins.
Weakness does not mean lack of strength.
War seal is strength.
Chen Ling raised his eyebrows and said without concealing: "Seven."
"Seven."
Huo Xiangnan smiled slightly and said: "Seven battle seals are no match for me."
Chen Ling smiled in surprise, and then said in a deep voice: "I want to try it."
"Forget it, go ahead and do it with all your strength, otherwise you won't have a chance." Huo Xiangnan chuckled.
Attitude is far different from facing other people.
Chen Ling is a member of the Dongye Fang family.
Covered by Fang Xiao and Fang Qu.
This is not an ordinary thing.
Although the Fire Tribe is also an ancient tribe, they are just mediocre among the ancient tribes.
Chen Ling's face was solemn, and the battle seals in his body were surging rapidly.
boom!
Without any hesitation, seven battle seals exploded. Enveloped by the power of blood, Chen Ling's figure rose up. At this moment, he was so powerful that he seemed to have turned into a giant beast.
The ferocious power loomed large, shaking the heaven and the earth.
With one punch, the void moves, and the color of heaven and earth changes.
The purple gold fist is like a millstone, containing the power to cut the heaven and earth.
Click!
The air was pierced, and the huge fist, with its fierce power, smashed towards Huo Xiangnan in an instant.
"This guy is so confident that he dares to attack a descendant of the ancient clan."
"Oh, they are also from an ancient tribe."
"There is no suspense in this battle."
"Although that guy is also from the ancient tribe, he is obviously an outsider. The gap in strength is too big."
Countless monks in the stands shook their heads secretly.
This battle is the one with the least suspense.
Huo Xiangnan smiled faintly, raised his hand, and with an understatement, a wisp of green flame came out of his palm.
"go."
He lifted it slightly.
Flames flew out like tiny sparks, and Gujing Wubo faced this terrifying punch.
"It's too weak after all."
Among the ancient tribe, some people shook their heads and murmured.
"Let's make a bet?"
Fang Xiao suddenly stared at the man and said, "How about betting on two War King Pearls? The outcome depends on whether Chen Ling wins or loses."
The young man from the ancient tribe was stunned for a moment, then frowned.
"Smile, stop joking." Someone said helplessly.
Even Fang Chuxing frowned and looked at Fang Xiao.
boom!
There was a loud bang in the fighting arena.
The violent energy rioted and hit the restriction fiercely.
A ray of green fire flashed away, and Chen Ling flew out upside down, spitting out blood and looking pale.
The seven battle seals' glow dimmed and they retracted into the body.
"Is there any need to gamble?" the young man said with a bitter smile.
"Of course, do you dare? It's just two War King Pearls." Fang Xiao arched his crescent eyebrows and said jokingly.
"Bet." The young man's eyes flashed and he grinned: "If someone gives you the War King Pearl, there's no reason why he shouldn't."
"Okay, everyone will witness."
A hint of cunning flashed in the depths of Fang Xiao's eyes, and he immediately turned around to look at the field.
"Smile."
Fang Chuxing said with an ugly face.
Chen Ling's strength is good, but it's not at the same level as the ancient clan.
Two War King Pearls are nothing, but how could they be given as such?
Isn't this embarrassing for Fang?
"rest assured."
Fang Xiao curled his lips and glanced at Fang Chuxing with disdain and said calmly.
Fang Chuxing was stunned.
So confident?
He stared suspiciously at Chen Ling, who was now defenseless. How could he have any confidence?
Huo Xiangnan said calmly: "You are good in strength, and you are at the top among the first-class forces, but the gap between you and the ancient clan is too big."
"Admit defeat."
Chen Ling smiled bitterly.
That’s all.
Um?
He suddenly raised his head and looked somewhere in the stands. He was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, and a look of madness suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"how?"
Huo Xiangnan frowned slightly, and he immediately felt the change in Chen Lingde's expression.
Still fighting?
Huo Xiang's southern eyes revealed a sulky look.
I've given you enough face, but you still don't know how high the sky is and how high it is?
If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude.
"continue."
Chen Ling gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his eyebrows. In the astonished eyes of everyone in the audience, he swooped towards Huo Xiangnan like a moth to a flame.
"I don't know what it means."
Huo Xiangnan sneered, his clothes stirred, and pieces of green fire surged out.
"Qingyun Divine Fire."
As soon as the murmur sounded, dozens of green flames suddenly changed dramatically, turning into clouds of fire like blue clouds, and flew up like lightning.
Chen Ling felt hot all over his body, and his soul seemed to be swept away by terrifying flames.
Fire Tribe.
While murmuring, Chen Ling's eyes were full of madness.
puff!
A branch suddenly emerged from the body and struck towards Huo Xiangnan.
Huo Xiangnan remained motionless and raised his hand to wave.
The Qingyun Divine Fire directly turned into a shroud of inferno.
Bang!
The moment he touched it, his heart palpitated like never before, making Chen Ling almost suffocate and his soul convulsed.
But he had no intention of retreating. At that moment, a layer of mist on the edge of the branches suddenly shattered.
Whoosh!
The body was shrouded in fire, violently tumbling and convulsing in the blink of an eye.
"What?"
Huo Xiangnan was shocked, his eyes turned into green fire, piercing through the hell, staring inside.
"Damn, what the hell is this?"
Seeing the divine fire twitching in the mist and shrinking back, Huo Xiangnan was shocked.
That mist made his blood feel extremely terrifying and dangerous.
Hard to resist.
Huo Xiangnan did not hesitate and contracted the Qingyun Divine Fire like lightning.
"As expected of the extremely poisonous mist."
Chen Ling's eyes were filled with joy, and he suppressed the fear. When the divine fire faded, he burst into madness, controlled the branches of the Bronze Demon Tree, and attacked Huo Xiangnan's body.
"Asshole."
Huo Xiangnan's eyes were full of fire, his face was ferocious, and he was furious.
"Boy, you forced me to do this."
He suddenly shouted coldly, and his whole body was wrapped in green fire, like the Holy Spirit in the fire, and the firelight made his face surge with transcendent majesty.
"Destroy."
He opened and closed his eyes, staring at the branch for a moment, and stretched out both palms.
boom!
A green lantern floated out, and the wick of the green flame rose instantly.
The force of burning the sky and destroying the earth swept across the whole place.
"It's so scary."
"This heir to the Fire Tribe has never used his true strength before."
"Is this the true strength of the descendants of the ancient clan? I feel that it is not much worse than the princes."
…
The terrifying power lingered above the martial arts arena, and the endless fire cloud was thick and heavy, making people suffocating.
Countless monks felt extremely uncomfortable as if their bodies had been invaded by divine fire, and their souls trembled as if they were about to melt.
"He actually let Huo Xiangnan use the secret technique of war veins."
The ancient monk's pupils shrank from his bet with Fang Xiao and he stared at Chen Ling with a look of shock on his face.
Fang Xiao crossed his arms and looked confident.
"That thing..." Fang Chuxing stared at something and suddenly swallowed. The next moment, he grabbed Fang Xiaode's shoulder regardless of his image: "Xiaoxiao, that thing..."
Fang Xiao was so dissatisfied that he shook off Fang Chuxing's success and said lightly: "Watch it carefully."
Fang Chuxing smiled dryly, suppressing the discomfort and continued to look.
The green light flashed.
Heaven and earth become silent.
Chen Ling's expression changed drastically.
"It's up to you."
"No matter how strong the ancient clan is, I don't believe they can block the Juexu Poison Mist."
That weird green lantern is really scary.
At this moment, Chen Ling didn't care about hiding or covering up. The branches swayed, and the boundless poisonous mist surged out, like tentacles, rushing towards the green lantern.
"Seeking death."
Huo Xiangnan sneered.
Wow!
Green light blooms like clouds.
Wherever it passes, space collapses. (To be continued)