The competition has reached this point, and everyone has given up hope in Shenxing Beigong! There is no other reason. There is no way to avoid it in mid-air. Even if you are a wind-attribute Blood Spiritist, you can only practice transformation.

Because, if you get into a trance, the result will be different.

Because flying is the privilege of high-level blood warriors. Once a blood warrior reaches a high level, he can rely on the power of heaven and earth to levitate in the air and then fly. Although the blood warrior does not have the power of heaven and earth to borrow, no difficulty can stop him.

Geniuses try to break it, and the blood power takes shape and condenses into wings. Although it is consumed in the sea, it can still fly, right? Then there is a kind of special case, such as the blood spirit warrior with wind attribute. In the trance state, the mental power can

Flying outside, relying on the natural power of the wind attribute, you can also fly slowly in the air. However, the Shenxing Beigong in front of you is just a Transformation Blood Spiritist!

Just as the bloody fist was about to hit Shenxing Beigong, the game was over. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light illuminated the entire venue.

Tie Bufan closed his eyes subconsciously, then secretly thought something was wrong, and threw out a few more bloody punches. But when the light disappeared, where was the figure of Shenxing Beigong still in the sky?

When Shen Xing Wuji woke up, his eyes widened. Was he his father?

Tears flowed out silently. The most important thing in life seems to have disappeared all of a sudden. Is the person I love and hate no longer there?

The venue fell into great silence again. For a moment, no one knew what happened, including Tie Bufan. He knew that there was no reason why Shenxing Beigong could escape from the blow just now, but he felt extremely uneasy in his heart.

, the victory seemed too unreal. His eyes couldn't help but look towards the ceremonial stage. The elders of his family were looking at him doubtfully, and the old man of the Shenxing family, eh? His face was expressionless?

Suddenly, there seemed to be an inaudible sound of wind in his ears. Tie Bufan tensed up and shot away with a burst!

Shooting straight from the sky, there were several crystal clear wind blades that condensed into substance! Everyone was shocked. There was a figure in the sky, floating in the air.

It's Shenxing Beigong! He's not dead yet! The moment he saw his father, Shenxing Wuji cried with joy again, and even cried out. But it was the sound of peace of mind!

Tie Bufan couldn't believe it. His opponent actually flew up. How could it be possible? He was actually in a state of trance. How could someone really break through in battle? Suddenly, he thought of that golden light! The power of burning blood!

Tie Bufan is so proud of being able to force the people of the Golden Family to do this! "Haha, Shenxing Beigong, I didn't expect you to burn the power of your bloodline for a temporary breakthrough. Do you know that this will ruin the rest of your life?"

It’s gone! There will be no more breakthroughs!” The power of blood is the foundation of a blood warrior. Everyone wants the richer the original blood, the better. Burning or something will only cause irreversible damage to the blood, and even destroy the blood.

If it is diluted, at least it will never be possible to break through or fall below the realm, at worst it will become a useless person, and in the most serious case, the blood will burn the body and turn into ashes!

The Shenxing Beigong in the sky stood coldly: "It's useless if it's useless, but if I can get rid of you, it's worth it!" These words reminded Tie Bufan that the Shenxing Beigong today is not what it used to be.

, coupled with the advantage of air superiority, he is actually at a disadvantage!

After Shenxing Beigong finished speaking, he seemed to have finished brewing something. Then Tie Bufan saw countless lights that had condensed into substance suddenly flashing and flashing, covering the entire arena. Looking carefully again, that

It turned out to be a sharp wind blade, and a really sharp cold light was coming out at this moment. Seeing this strange but majestic sight, Tie Bufan trembled for no reason in his heart: "You are crazy!"

Ignoring him, the wind blades in the sky instantly enveloped the entire arena like rain. It was so spectacular. It was like a wild bombing. The hard arena was overwhelmed and cracked, and among the wind blades,

The airtight Tie Bufan of the Bronze Stick Dance suffered for the first time. Due to the huge pressure, he could not move. However, the wind blade that enveloped the entire arena began to shrink, and the wind blade that he had to resist became more and more difficult.

There are more and more, and they are getting denser and denser. Unexpectedly, this kind of wind blade that I would never take a look at usually condenses into substance, and turns out to be so terrifying after the huge number.

Poof! A wind blade passed by, piercing the sole of Tie Bufan's foot! Poof, another wind blade passed by, but it pierced the ring at his feet! Tie Bufan's heart was chilled. If this continues, he won't be able to survive the journey to the north.

The palace turned into ashes, and he himself died first.

What should I do? For the first time, Tie Bufan realized that he might die! For the first time, Tie Bufan realized the huge gap between high-level blood warriors and mid-level and low-level blood warriors! He couldn't stop his hands, so he had to control the air.

Only then can we have a chance to turn defeat into victory. But that’s not possible if we also burn our blood. Shenxing Beigong is a lunatic, but he is not. In the future, he will still be in charge of Tieling and dominate the entire Kamikaze Dynasty! Then he will only be able to transform his blood into wings, but he will

I guess I can't last ten breaths of blood, right? No matter, let's give it a try!

The movements in his hands accelerated, and the blood mist on his back was hazy. Suddenly, everyone saw a figure flying backwards among the dense wind blades.

Seeing Tie Bufan also fighting, a smile appeared on Shenxing Beigong's pale face. His lips moved slightly: "Heavenly Blade!" The dense wind blades that shot straight at Tie Bufan like meteors suddenly seemed to be summoned.

, in an instant, thousands of wind blades condensed into a huge sharp sword. Tie Bufan's soul was shattered, and he did not expect that he would encounter such a sharp thing when he went head-on.

In an instant, Tie Bufan's ferocious and cruel personality was aroused, and he was ready to fight head-on.

"Iron broken teeth!" A bloody mouth condensed, and the shining purple teeth bit the sword. They faced each other! The sword seemed to be overwhelmed and had a tendency to break.

However, Shenxing Beigong opened his lips lightly: "Heavenly Blade!" Another huge sharp sword pierced Tie Bufan. The iron teeth were really broken and couldn't be broken any more. Tie Bufan's soul flew away, and the copper-patterned stick lay across his chest.

He resisted, and the tip of the sword touched the body of the stick. Tie Bufan, including himself and the stick, was stabbed fiercely towards the ring by the sharp sword. With a bang, the whole person was stabbed into the ring, three feet into the ring!

Dust is flying and smoke is filling the air.

Shocked, shocked, shocked!

For ten breaths, Tie Bufan didn't climb out! The master's competition champion was born: Shenxing Family, Shenxing Beigong! Hearing the announcement of the results, Shenxing Beigong smiled miserably, glanced at Shenxing Wuji, and fell from the air!

Staying by the bedside of the unconscious Shenxing Beigong, Shenxing Wuji watched the whole night. He was really scared, afraid that his relatives would leave him like this!

Clenching his fists tightly, Shen Xing Wuji was filled with reluctance! He had just been able to continue practicing, but his father could only stay in the transformation state from now on. Although he had used the best elixir in the family, but...

.Hey! This is so cruel to a talented blood warrior. God, you are so stingy to your family.

"Wuji, go and take a rest. You will compete in the competition later." This is the fifth time Shenxing Guangming has come to persuade people.

"Great Elder, will the Tieling family members also participate in the potential competition?" Shen Xing Wuji asked this question coldly.

In an instant, Shen Xing Guangming understood the child's plan. But, "Hey, Wuji, just try your best. Your father has done so much for the family, and the family will not treat you badly!" At this time, Shen Xing Guangming really didn't understand.

He knows what to say, and he also knows what to say and will do it without restraint. I have already seen the stubbornness of this child.

The next day was a lively day. Today was the start of the Potential Rising Stars Tournament. Compared to the rapid violence of the Masters Tournament, this Potentials Tournament seemed much gentler, but the various forces paid more attention to this Potential Rising Stars Tournament than the Masters Tournament.

What's the score? This is the time to get to know the potential of other families' trump cards. The future team, whether to join the alliance, and the current investment can all be determined in these two days of competition.

The biggest difference between the potential competition and the master competition is that there is no time limit for the potential competition. This is to squeeze out every bit of potential in these children. Before the competition has even started, the betting is already very popular. The seed players of the big powers are all

It has become a popular choice, and the famous casual cultivators are not far behind. After yesterday's warm-up of the master competition, people from the Shenxing family, Tieling, and Ghost Shadow Sect are all red today. Everyone predicts that the potential competition

It is very likely that new champion stars will appear among these forces.

Therefore, before the numbers were even arranged, the children of these forces were already facing each other tit for tat. Especially the people from the Tieling and Shenxing families, they simply regarded them as enemies.

It's time to draw numbers, and Shen Xing Wuji is the last one in the family. However, he is the tallest and looks the most mature, which makes most children regard Shen Xing Wuji as their number one competitor. Everyone has similar cultivation levels, but he is still the most mature one.

It is impossible to see through the opponent. Shen Xing Wuji looked around for a week and felt that most of them were in the blood refining stage, and some were in the late stage of spiritual cultivation. At this time, he also understood the family's concerns. Indeed, in

On such an occasion, if a person in the mental health period appears in the family team, it will really make everyone laugh.

Thinking of this, Shen Xing Wuji understood something about the adult world. He looked at the number in his hand, 22. It was the 22nd ring. After swallowing his saliva, Shen Xing Wuji stepped forward. People in the potential competition are better than those in the master competition.

There are fewer, less than a thousand people, mainly due to casual cultivators.

As the opponents came on stage one by one, Shen Xing Wuji felt the beating of his own heart. There were only one of twenty or thirty people left, no wonder! The feeling of standing in the ring was completely different from that in the stands. Shen Xing Wuji

Fortunately, he didn't see the cruelty of the melee at all, so he was fearless. He only had one thought in his mind, and that was to stay until the end to avenge his father!

The bell rang, Shen Xing Wuji stirred up his spirit, and used the Wind Step to dodge the iron fist of the person behind him, then directly hugged the person's arm and threw him over his shoulder.

Ji was thrown to the ground hard. Before Shen Xing Wuji could make any other moves, someone else kicked him with great power. This person was kicked flying, and even hit two people. The three of them fell together.

Out of the arena.

As the fighting situation intensified, Shen Xing Wuji felt a palpitation in his heart. It was as if the arena was possessed by enemies. There were enemies everywhere. He was not paying attention and was punched in the face. Just as he was about to fight back, another person sneaked up next to him. Shen Xing Wuji

Ji didn't understand why he suddenly became the target of public criticism. But he was lucky. Ten steps away from him, there was a person from an unknown force who acted so arrogantly that one person directly provoked three people.

All the eyes of the ring were attracted. Unfortunately, this man really became the standout. Everyone attacked, but this man was thrown out of the ring without even being able to fight back. How cruel!

Shenxing Wuji seemed to understand the rules of the game all of a sudden. He started to use the Wind Step, which was false and true, neither showing a bad performance nor a strong performance. However, as there were fewer and fewer people, this trick seemed to be seen through.

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"Brother, you've had enough of pretending! It's time to send you out. Don't ask me who I am, I'm a good guy, I'm here to help you get out!" Suddenly a voice came from behind!
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