Chapter 126: Terrifying Willpower
Meng Zifan laughed wildly, and the spirit sword in his hand seemed to feel Meng Zifan's heroic mood at this time, and the sword kept flashing with light. Now Meng Zifan's whole body was still soaked in blood, and his whole body felt like he had stepped out of a pool of blood.
Out of the ordinary, he became a bloody man.
The few people closest to him were intimidated by Meng Zifan's aura, and for a moment they didn't dare to take action against him. Finally, they were forced to rush forward under pressure. Meng Zifan suddenly stopped smiling, his eyes changed rapidly, and he couldn't pretend to be that calm.
When he came out, facing so many strong men, he still had firm eyes and no panic at all.
He used the Frost Returning Holy Sword, and several people felt that the vitality in their bodies seemed to be frozen, which was very uncomfortable. Xuetu waved lightly and shot out several sword energy, directly knocking several people away. But soon they were again
Someone from behind took over the position and continued to approach Meng Zifan.
"Come on! We've already reached this point, what's the point of testing." Meng Zifan snorted coldly. These people were still testing him, wanting to see how much strength he still had. Meng Zifan had already begun to burn the Shura bloodline, otherwise it would be all
It is because the remaining vitality in the body cannot sustain it for too long, so it can only suppress the opponent by burning the Shura blood and releasing the terrifying blood.
"Are you crazy, kid? Your special bloodline is not endless. Do you plan to burn yourself dry if it continues to burn like this?" The War King scolded Meng Zifan with some worry.
"Senior, if I don't do this, I will die. The worst I can do is to have a few more people on my back before I die. Wouldn't it be much more satisfying than having to think about it in frustration?"
Meng Zifan's words touched the King of War. Indeed, he was not like this back then. It was so easy for time to smooth out the edges of a person, and he had forgotten when he started to become a little indecisive and overthinking.
"Good boy, I like this sentence. But I can't survive if you die. I originally wanted to find a suitable person to pass on my mantle. I have a secret method here, which can be used to make the best use of your special bloodline burning method.
If you have strong power, open your mind and I will teach you this method."
Meng Zifan was fighting while digesting the secret information from the King of War. At this time, there was no time to practice. How much he could understand depended on his own ability. A large amount of information poured into his mind, making him feel a little
A splitting headache.
As the information continued to be digested, Meng Zifan began to admire War King a little. As expected, such a strong man was not simple, and could create such a powerful technique. He was completely inspired by the gospel, with Sister Qing and War King
His help is never lacking in powerful exercises and martial arts.
"What are you doing in a daze? Climb up the mountain and take action together!" Seeing that Meng Zifan was still unable to be taken down, the Seventh Prince shouted anxiously.
Everyone quickly climbed up the mountain as ordered and swooped down from the mountain to attack Meng Zifan. A large number of masters in the Dan Condensation Realm attacked at the same time. Meng Zifan's body suffered numerous injuries and countless ribs were broken. But he didn't care, as long as he dared to get close.
His body will be severely injured by him.
"Secret Technique: Bloodthirsty Treasure Record, start!" After withstanding a large number of attacks, Meng Zifan finally digested the secret method taught by the King of War. The Bloodthirsty Treasure Record stimulates blood energy through his own powerful bloodline, transforms blood energy into form, and can even
Fusion of blood and energy with the weapon in hand increases strength.
The burning blood of Shura's bloodline was mobilized crazily, and the violent blood formed a huge figure of blood behind Meng Zifan.
"What the hell is this? Blood energy can actually take form?" Everyone was extremely surprised. In fact, the transformation of blood energy was not the original creation of the War King. The Canghai Sect had the same technique. However, the War King's method was more powerful. The power of blood was stronger than the War King's.
Horrible, the power of this method will increase exponentially.
The huge bloody figure turned into a sword in its left hand and a sword in its right hand. Among the weapons, an emperor and an emperor appeared, making it even more majestic. The bloody figure waved its sword one after another, cutting into two halves the powerful men in the Condensation Realm who rushed forward one by one.
, for a moment, everyone was frightened and backed away for a distance.
"A bunch of trash, don't you know how to attack from a distance? Get Luo Hao's bow!" The seventh prince was so angry that he almost lost his breath. Among the many princes, except for the eldest prince, the seventh prince was extremely talented in martial arts.
He was the strongest, but even Rong Shiwen was much weaker than him. Rong Shiwen was the same age as the Seventh Prince, with only a few months difference, and the Seventh Prince was already a strong man at the eighth level of pill condensation.
The seventh prince held Luo Hao's long bow and shot out several arrows, but they were easily crushed by Meng Zifan. Everyone also saw Meng Zifan's terror, and quickly looked for all means of long-range attacks, trying to consume Meng Zifan
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However, Meng Zifan was wrapped in a bloody figure, and the blood energy alone was not so easy to break. They did not have the powerful long-range attacks of Luo Hao, so they would not cause much trouble to Meng Zifan.
He rushed into the crowd and began to harvest lives one by one. In less than a quarter of an hour, nearly one-third of the people were killed. Just when everyone was at a loss, Meng Zifan's bloody figure
It started to become a little blurry, and everyone was overjoyed. It seemed that Meng Zifan could no longer hold on. This kind of skill consumes a lot of blood and energy, and it must be almost exhausted.
"Kill him, he is dying. Let's attack together." These people finally regained their energy and shouted to kill Meng Zifan one by one. Meng Zifan sneered, even if he was about to run out of blood, he would not fall so easily.
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Dingtian poisonous vine branches emerged from the skin, stabilizing the bloody figure. The power of the spiritual fire gathered on his arms, and the blood slaughter's power was increased again. This is all he has, and he doesn't know how long he can last.
time.
Meng Zifan seemed to be a little numb, and he kept swinging his sword to fight off waves of opponents. The bloody figure could hardly hold on anymore, 80% of the Shura blood in his body had been burned, and it would take a long time to recover. Shura Essence and Blood
It has been exhausted, and it is impossible to recover after re-cohesion every half month and a month.
Even with the help of Dingtian Poison Vine Branch, the blood energy figure still dissipated. Without the protection of the blood energy figure, Meng Zifan's body was covered with horrific wounds. The blood energy was almost exhausted, and there was not much energy left.
Now he is relying solely on his own willpower to support the battle. The strength of the sword bone has receded. Meng Zifan resists every attack with difficulty. His left shoulder has been dislocated, and his right arm has multiple penetrating wounds, making it difficult for ordinary people to lift it.
The strength of his arms was no longer possible, but he still kept using his sword to push back the enemy.
Even the Seventh Prince and the Ninth Princess had to admire Meng Zifan. With such terrifying willpower and terrifying talent, he could shine no matter where he was. Why he would participate in the struggle for the heirloom of the empire was really puzzling.
The Seventh Prince asked everyone to retreat. He walked in front of them and looked at Meng Zifan who was struggling to even stand. He couldn't help but feel pity. However, for the majesty of the royal family and to avenge his friend Luo Hao, Meng Zifan must
Killing without a doubt. "You are very good. If it weren't for you killing me, a member of the royal family, and your friend killing my best brother, I think we would become very good friends. To show my respect for you, this last
Just let me give you a ride."
The Seventh Prince came with a sword, and looked at Meng Zifan, whose body was shaking constantly. He raised the sword to chop. The big sword brought up a strong wind, and when the sword energy attached to it, it was about to chop on Meng Zifan's head. But a whip shadow appeared and knocked him down.
The sword flew away.
The Seventh Prince was stunned for a moment, looked at the person who made the move coldly, and then showed a surprised expression.
"Fourth sister?!" the seventh prince and the ninth princess shouted in unison.
"Seventh brother, ninth sister, this person is my best friend. I can't watch you take his life. It's not that the fourth sister is using force to suppress others. If you retreat now, I can pretend that nothing happened. I will take him away."
." Rong Shiwen looked at Meng Zifan's tragic situation, and his heart suddenly realized that Meng Zifan was one of his trump cards. Although he had helped her complete many tasks, he still needed to continue to contribute.
"Fourth sister, it is impossible to let him go. He has offended the emperor by killing Rong Qi. Moreover, his female companion also killed my best friend. I will kill this person. Fourth sister, although you are the emperor's sister
, but my younger brother is stronger than you. They don’t dare to take action, but I dare to do it. Even if this matter comes to my father, I will take care of it.”
Rong Shiwen frowned. His seventh brother was good at everything, but he was too accepting of death. She naturally knew who Rong Qi was. Not to mention that he was from the eldest prince's lineage, but he was not killed with Rong Qi's virtue.
So what, it actually cleared away the moths for the royal family.
"It seems that this matter is non-negotiable? Seventh Brother, don't blame Fourth Sister for being rude. Come out. Please come and sit aside, Seventh Prince!"
Rong Shiwen gave an order, and a large number of powerful people in the Condensation Realm appeared. They were all in the late stage of Condensation. Many of them had even reached the peak of Condensation and had the opportunity to attack the Kaiyuan Realm.
The seventh prince's expression changed drastically. If Rong Shiwen himself was here, he would still have a chance. With so many strong men here, he wouldn't even have a chance to fight back. The seventh prince's expression darkened. He was so close to Meng Zifan.
I don’t believe that Rong Shiwen can block his attack unexpectedly.
"Hmph, I don't believe you still dare to kill me, just die!" The seventh prince slapped him with a palm, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and a dagger was pressed against his throat.
"Your Highness, you'd better not move around, otherwise my dagger will stab into your throat."
The Seventh Prince looked at the person in front of him and his eyes became distracted, knowing that he would definitely have no chance to kill Meng Zifan. This man is a genius among the inner disciples of Qianshan Academy, ranking third among all the disciples of the Condensation Realm.
He is a huge admirer of Rong poetry and prose, and will do anything for Rong poetry and prose.
"Fourth sister, if you win, this matter is not over. When I have the chance, I will still kill this person." The seventh prince snorted coldly and left with the ninth princess and the others who survived. Rong Shi
Wen breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't want to do anything with this seventh brother. After all, the seventh prince was one of the few princes that she could like. There were so many corpses here, and a lot of inner elixirs had been collected. Rong Shi
Wen sent people to collect it.
Chapter completed!