Chapter 234 (5) Blood-devouring body
Chapter 234 (5) Blood-devouring Body
"Very good, I'll see what arrogant capital you have..."
Fang Wang stopped talking, and his martial arts suddenly ran, spread his arms and rushed towards Qin Hao. A roaring green whirlwind suddenly appeared on his arms.
He moved like thunder, and instantly rushed to Qin Hao within three feet of the range. His arms suddenly retracted and collided.
"Fenggang..."
The wind whirls collided, and the harsh explosions formed, and countless sparks of sparks were brushed out from the air. A series of green wind blades tore the air, emitting a cold light, and covered Qin Hao densely.
A hint of surprise flashed in Qin Hao's eyes, but his expression did not change much. He took a step back with his left foot and concentrated the fire-type mysterious energy on his right leg. He swept through the sky and ran into the blue wind blade that was coming hard.
Ding! Ding! Ding...
The sound of metal and iron colliding came from where they collided.
Qin Hao's body was shaken away two steps, and the wind blades all dissipated.
Fang Wang saw Qin Hao blocking his martial arts so easily, his face became colder: "Take me another move..."
After the words came, Fang Wang held his five fingers in a claw shape and grabbed Qin Hao's chest.
"Destroyed finger..."
Fang Wang shouted violently, and countless sharp winds gathered above his five fingers, with amazing power.
When the five fingers grabbed Qin Hao's chest, Qin Hao felt as if he saw the vast mountains collapsed in front of him, and the sound was shocking. In the void, huge rocks were smashed down with great momentum.
The destructive artistic conception was like a torrent, which would completely bury Qin Hao's heart in an instant.
"Extreme intermediate martial arts..."
Qin Hao was slightly surprised that there were Ling Xuanwu people who had brought the extreme artistic conception to this level. In Fengpo Sect, there were indeed many strong people.
"I see how you can block..." Fang Wang smiled fiercely, his voice powerfully, like a fierce god.
"Then try..."
Fang Wang's ability completely aroused the fighting spirit in Qin Hao. He smiled loudly, and his right hand turned into a palm. The mysterious energy in his palm surging, like an angry wave roaring, slapped at Fang Wang's attack...
"The Heaven-Shaking Palm..."
boom!
When the two collided, the huge power directly blew up a strong wind that would last for a long time. If it weren't for the extremely hard hall made of bluestone, it would have been shocked in an instant.
Qin Hao directly let the huge force retreat five steps, and his palms became even red and swollen.
Fang Wang stepped back ten steps, and blood was pouring out at the corner of his mouth, but he did not show any depressedness. On the contrary, his eyes became extremely furious, and his face also showed an abnormal blood-red color.
"Very good..." Fang Wang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said hysterically: "Let's come again..."
Before he finished speaking, he stepped hard and rushed forward again.
"Stay with you..."
Qin Hao also did not give in and quickly met with the mistakes under his feet.
The two figures met together in the most powerful posture, and then entangled together in the most violent movements.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!…
It seemed as if two tireless monsters were fighting each other. Both of them adopted extremely fierce fighting methods, and no one had the intention to retreat first.
At the beginning, the situation seemed to be evenly matched, and the difference seemed to be.
After a while, the bystanders could still see the pros and cons.
Qin Hao and Fang Wang, although they were separated by the ten-level Yin and Yang power of Lingxuan, Qin Hao's Thunder Fire Xuan Qi is extremely powerful. Qin Hao, who has the power provided by Thunder Fire Dan Yuan, is not comparable to Fang Wang's continuity in the continuity of the Xuan Qi. What's more, in terms of the proficiency of martial arts and the understanding of martial arts, the two are not on the same level.
Therefore, Fang Wang gradually showed a downward trend.
Later, Fang Wang and Qin Hao faced the previous move head-on and would spit out a mouthful of blood, and the abnormal blood-red color on their face became thicker and thicker.
The disciples of Fengpo Sect present were stunned when they saw this extremely intense stop.
It is really hard to believe that a newcomer who is just entering the inner sect will be like this with a fourth-level team leader.
"Brother, I see that guy Fang Wang can't beat that guy. I thought someone could teach him a lesson for us this time..." Lei Yun looked at the scene of the two fighting with disappointment.
"No matter who they win..." Lei Gang snorted: "Neither of them is good birds, it's better to be killed, but I didn't expect Fang Wang to be so cowardly, even this newbie who is not dry is so shameless. It's so fucking embarrassing..."
"If you don't understand, don't say too much, so as not to expose your nature as a terrifying person..." Yue Feng next to him laughed disdainfully.
Lei Gang was angry and opened his eyes wide and said, "What did you say?"
"What do you say?" Yue Feng sneered: "The people in the strong alliance are really a group of local bumpkins. They have been in the inner sect for so many years and will not watch things. If Fang Wang is so easily defeated, how can his level 4 team make a large number of level 3 teams afraid? Stop your mouth and look good..."
Lei Gang was furious and was about to go forward to find trouble with the people from the strong alliance. The eight disciples of Heisha had already stepped forward and stood in front of Yuefeng with a cold face.
Yue Feng didn't even look at Lei Gang, and continued to watch the battle between the two people in the field.
Only he knew how terrifying it was when he was really angry.
In normal times, Yue Feng was confident and capable of suppressing Fang Wang firmly. But if Fang Wang really used that physique, Yue Feng knew that his winning rate would not exceed 10%.
...
The battle is getting worse.
Qin Hao also noticed something was wrong.
Fang Wang's injuries were getting worse and worse, but he was getting stronger and stronger, and there was no trace of depressedness on his face.
Moreover, there were indescribable changes in Fang Wang.
His face turned red and his arms began to be covered in blood.
Qin Hao also noticed that the blood spurted by Fang Wang did not gradually disappear, but was scattered on the surface of his body, gradually covering his body surface.
The pungent smell of blood kept coming out of my body.
Qin Hao's suspicion became increasingly serious.
How does this state be very similar to a special martial arts training physique recorded on the Tianhuan Funeral Tower?
While dealing with Fang Wang's offensive, his mind was constantly flipping through the scene he saw entering the nine-story tower that day.
Then, four big words suddenly jumped out of the depths of my mind - "Blood-eating Body..."
Qin Hao's heart was shocked. Before he could react, Fang Wang suddenly rushed in front of him.
At this time, Fang Wang's pupils had turned completely scarlet, and there was no black presence. On him, there was a manic aura that was enough to shake his spirit.
"I'm traumatized you..." Fang Wang's mouth was wide-mouthed, and even the exposed teeth were pure red.
As soon as he finished speaking, an arm surrounding the blood-colored wind whirlpool had already hit Qin Hao's chest. This move was skillful, but the huge power contained in it made anyone on the field frightened.
boom!
Qin Hao's body was as if it was hit by a huge rock, and it hit the wall upside down.
When he stood up by the wall, his face was pale and blood was slowly overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
Qin Hao covered his chest and felt his internal organs tumbling. If it weren't for the protection of the thunder fire mysterious energy, he would be really disabled now.
He didn't expect that Fang Wang was actually a warrior with a special martial arts physique.
Qin Hao raised his head and looked at Fang Wang and said, "Are you a blood-devouring body?"
Blood-devouring bodies are also extremely rare. Only one or two people have a constitution among hundreds of thousands of warriors. This constitution itself has too many incredible aspects.
People with blood-devouring bodies do not need to practice too superb skills, because their way of advancement is extremely simple, sucking blood and sucking blood of creatures with powerful abilities.
The creatures here include wild beasts, monsters, and even humans...
As long as the source of essence and blood is strong enough, the warrior can advance at the extreme speed. Even if you don’t even have time to sit down and refine qi for a day, you can still achieve achievements that most warriors cannot achieve in their entire lives.
This method of improving strength is already a bit evil. Therefore, warriors with this physique have a little unstable foundation and they do not have much advantage when fighting with warriors of the same level.
But this is a conclusion drawn without considering the power of this warrior to stimulate the physical strength.
If a warrior with a blood-devouring body stimulates the power of his physique, he will be almost invincible among his class. This is the original saying of the Tianhuan Masterpiece.
Completely stimulate the power of the blood-devouring body. During the battle, the more injuries you suffer, the more blood you shed, the more you can turn it into more power.
The more severe the injury and the more fierce the counterattack, it is the best summary of them.
"Have you heard it too?" Fang Wang stretched out his bright red tongue and licked the blood on the corner of his mouth: "It's not too ignorant. Unfortunately, you have this kind of strength at such a young age. The taste of blood must be much better than those monsters. But don't worry, they are all fellow disciples. I won't do such a thing to you. It's okay if you let you learn a lesson..."
Fang Wang really wanted to suck a few mouthfuls of Qin Hao's blood at this time, but he also knew that this physique itself made many warriors disgusted. If he really attacked humans in full view of the public, he would find it difficult to gain a foothold wherever he went in the future.
Pressing the desire in my heart, Fang Wang smiled and said, "Boy, now, I'm going to be a real one."
"Qi..." Fang Wang's seal in his hand turned over, and at the same time bit his tongue and spewed out three mouthfuls of blood mist.
The blood mist floated around him and slowly merged into every pore of his pore. Then, Fang Wang's blue wind-type mysterious energy surrounding the surface of his body turned into a blood mist state in an instant. The blood-colored mysterious energy with a fishy smell continued to spread until it covered nearly ten feet of magnitude before it showed signs of calm.
The most terrifying thing is that there are many phantoms of monsters in the blood mist.
Some of the phantoms of these monsters are clear and some are dim, and they are constantly roaring.
Negative mental power can also be detected in them.
These are the spiritual imprints left by the powerful spiritual species of monsters Fang Wang sucked before.
Most of the warriors present changed their faces and retreated quickly one by one.
Lei Gang's face turned pale, with a little undetectable fear in his eyes: "I really don't know that this madman actually has such ability. If he used this move when he fought with someone, who would dare to face him?"
Yue Feng shook his head again, mocking: "I said something funny again. No physique is completely without weakness. Although the blood-devouring body is strong, it will take several years of life to activate it for the last time."
His eyes turned to the field again.
"But since Fang Wang even used this move, the winner has been decided..."
Chapter completed!