"Gu Linhai and Mo Cai'er, these two are fierce rivals."
Inside the room, Chen Ling had a look of helplessness on his face.
His full combat power exploded, barely comparable to the mid-term Blood Pill Perfection, but don't forget that the opponent also has bloodline martial arts.
His trump card is the bloodline soul, but once the bloodline soul is used, the sky-swallowing beast needs to devour it.
However, the intimidation of Bloodline Soul is equally terrifying.
"Let's study the bloodline soul tonight and try to control the damage when using it." Chen Ling frowned slightly.
If he really swallowed the opponent's bloodline, then he would have become a complete enemy, especially if the opponent is a talented young man from Baizhan Villa, the gain outweighs the loss.
Immediately, blood lines slowly appeared in his body compared to his eyes.
This night, the five of them spent their time practicing without daring to relax at all.
Even a slight increase in strength is a comfort to myself.
The next day.
All the young warriors in Baizhan Villa got up early and gathered in groups in the martial arts arena of the Villa.
When Chen Ling and the others were brought to the martial arts arena by the young man, the dark crowd made the faces of Du Shan and others turn dark.
"Guys, wait a moment, Brother Hai and the others haven't come yet." The young man glanced at the group of people haughtily and said calmly.
"Not here yet?"
Du Shan frowned, his anger rising inside.
As the host, I still want them to wait. Isn't this a naked mockery?
But no matter how angry or unhappy you are, you have to endure it.
"This is the candidate for this competition. Alas, I can't bear to watch anymore."
"Brother Hai alone is enough to torture them all."
"Yeah, what's the point of fighting if you haven't even perfected the blood elixir? I really don't know what the people in the Banshan Sect are thinking?"
"Hey, he has masochistic tendencies, so we can't stop him and just watch the fun."
The sarcastic voices came from all directions, even Chen Ling felt a little depressed.
"At least we have to let these guys suffer a little, otherwise I will be sorry for their arrogance."
"Senior Brother Du, the meeting will begin later. If you are not your opponent, just admit defeat. Although your strength is not good, if you lose, you lose. If you get injured again, it won't be worth it." Chen Ling said in a low voice.
Du Shan gritted his teeth and nodded.
It’s frustrating.
Before it even started, I was already feeling frustrated and wanted to give up.
But once here, it would be even more embarrassing to leave.
During the excruciating wait, a group of people finally came from afar.
"Come on, come on, Brother Hai and Sister Cai'er are here."
Someone shouted.
"Gu Linhai, Mo Cai'er."
Du Shan narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man and girl who were leading the way, with strong fear on his face.
These two guys are so strong and famous.
"These two guys are indeed strong." Chen Ling looked slightly condensed.
He felt a strong sense of danger from the two of them.
Strong enemy.
Behind the two of them, there were two young men, both of whom had high-level blood elixir cultivation.
There were only four people, but the lineup was extremely strong, which doubled the pressure on Du Shan and others.
"Brother Du, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be the leader this time." As he walked up, Gu Linhai glanced at the few people with a smile.
There was just a trace of arrogance and disdain in that expression, but Du Shan looked ugly.
"Brother Gu is very good at timing." Du Shan squeezed his hand and said calmly.
"Ha." Gu Linhai raised his eyebrows and said immediately: "Last year, Guizong won two games. This year, you don't even have a perfect blood elixir. How many games do you plan to win?"
"Do your best." Du Shan's skin twitched slightly, and he resisted his impulse and said.
"Do your best, haha, awesome." Gu Linhai rolled his eyes.
Grass.
Chen Ling looked at Gu Linhai and Mo Cai'er expressionlessly.
What made him even more solemn was Mo Cai'er, who had been silent all this time.
This woman gave him even more danger than Gu Linhai.
Um?
Mo Cai'er raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Chen Ling suspiciously.
Why does this guy feel weird?
It's my misunderstanding.
Mo Cai'er looked at Chen Ling and saw nothing unusual. She couldn't help but shake her head slightly, not taking the latter to heart at all.
At this time, a middle-aged man walked into the martial arts arena. He was not angry and intimidated, but an invisible aura was revealed.
"Deacon Lu is here, and it's time for our competition to begin." Gu Linhai suddenly said.
The middle-aged man is apparently a deacon of Baizhan Villa and has cultivated to the Earth Pill realm.
As the middle-aged man appeared, the martial arts arena suddenly became calm.
"The friendship and discussion between Banshan Sect and Baizhan Villa has been going on for decades. I won't say any nonsense. This time the discussion is over, do you understand?"
Deacon Lu glanced at the two groups of people, glared at Gu Linhai and the others and said in a deep voice.
"clear."
Everyone nodded in response.
"Okay, let's get started. You guys will decide the specific rules. I will be the referee." Deacon Lu smiled faintly and walked to the side of the fighting arena.
Gu Linhai narrowed his eyes and said jokingly: "I don't think it's better than this. There are two rules. You have five people, one is one-on-one, we have people here, and then you choose who will fight."
"The other one is for us to send out people first, and then you can play at will, even if only one person plays all the time. Which one do you choose?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a faint burst of laughter in the martial arts arena.
"It is indeed a bit bullying, but do we still have a choice?" Chen Ling shook his head helplessly.
It's the jungle of the jungle, not to mention that the opponent has given up all the advantages to them. Although it's a bit pretentious, there's nothing they can do about it.
"The second one."
Du Shan gritted his teeth and said.
Gu Linhai was not surprised at all.
Grinning at Mo Cai'er, he said directly: "The first game, Xiao Chu, you go."
After the words fell, a young man walked out of the crowd.
Intermediate blood elixir.
"Lin Chu, please enlighten me."
Lin Chu stood in the martial arts arena, his eyes sweeping over Liu Changkong and Jiang Feng, his face full of ridicule.
"Jiang Feng, come on."
Du Shan said slowly.
The mid-level blood elixir will definitely not lead to defeat.
Du Shan had a hint of expectation in his heart.
Jiang Feng quickly walked onto the martial arts arena.
Everyone in Baizhan Villa had a sneer on their faces.
"Lin Chu is the best among the mid-level blood elixirs. I don't think even Lin Chu can win from the Moving Mountain Sect."
"As expected of Brother Hai, this is going to make the Mountain Moving Sect completely lose face. I like it."
In the martial arts arena, Jiang Feng and Lin Chu looked at each other.
"please."
Lin Chu stretched out his hand and smiled.
Must win.
Jiang Feng took a deep breath, and his true energy surged out, exploding like lightning.
"Void Fist."
boom!
A huge fist was as sharp as the impact of a meteorite, carrying a huge force, and struck Lin Chu roughly like thunder.
Jiang Feng was under a lot of pressure, so he didn't hold back at all.
Void Fist, a low-level martial skill at the Xuan level.
"Tsk tsk, this power should be a Xuan-level martial skill."
"It's Xuan-level martial arts right from the start. This guy is too unsure of himself."
This scene made many people in Baizhan Villa laugh again.
Lin Chu's face was calm. Faced with this terrifying punch, he slowly withdrew his feet. There was a sudden explosion in his body, and the same punch came out.
However, this punch was like a wild beast coming out of its cage, threatening the jungle.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The roaring sound was like the roar of a tiger, and the moment the punch was punched, it roared seven times.
"Tiger Roaring Fist, seven rings."
Du Shan clenched his fists subconsciously, his expression grim.
Tiger Roaring Fist is also a low-level Xuan-level martial skill. It can produce up to nine rings. The peak power of nine rings is almost comparable to that of an intermediate Xuan-level martial skill. Seven rings are already extremely terrifying.
"Lost."
Chen Ling couldn't help but sigh.
His bloodline was strong and his perception was naturally amazing. As soon as Lin Chu made a move, he could tell that the opponent was stronger than Jiang Feng.
The power of the seven-ring Tiger Roaring Fist has exceeded Jiang Feng's blow by ten to twenty percent.
Don't underestimate this ten percent, even one percent can sometimes play a key role.
Chen Ling's words made Du Shan look even more ugly.
Bang!
In the gaze, his fists collided, his true energy collapsed, his clothes rustled, Lin Chu's arms trembled violently, seven inches of strength suddenly burst out, and he grinned coldly: "Too weak."
Jiang Feng only felt that his fist exploded, and a violent force rushed into his body. He retreated continuously. The rolling force collided with his five internal organs, churning endlessly, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.
One move determines the outcome. (To be continued)