Li Hanxue smiled bitterly and said: "Then I can lie to you. Think about it. If the strength of the Night Hunters never drops, wouldn't it be impossible for you to fight against the Night Hunters in the future? But look at the Night Hunters list.
I have met so many masters, and their achievements range from hundreds to thousands. If each of them is like you, and the Night Hunters they encounter will only get stronger and stronger, then how can they possibly achieve hundreds or thousands?
times of battle?”
Zhao Hongzhuang thought for a while and then smiled and said: "That's true. If the strength of the Night Hunters only rises but not falls, then no one will be able to do it. But Li Hanxue, how do you know these things?"
Li Hanxue said: "Although I have never participated in the Shouye War, I still learned many things about the Shouye War in advance. How different is it from you, who started the Shouye War without paying any attention to it."
Zhao Hongzhuang said: "Li Hanxue, do you think I will really perish if I insist on fighting this seventh battle?"
Li Hanxue's eyes looked strange: "Are you still unwilling to give up? I'm just asking you to have a truce for one day. Is it really that difficult?"
Zhao Hongzhuang said: "You know my character. The more impossible something is, the more I want to give it a try. This seventh battle is the biggest difficulty I have ever encountered in my practice.
The opponent is almost so powerful that I feel desperate. But it is precisely because of this that I feel that this trip is of great significance. I want to find such an opponent, a strong person who can truly threaten my life. If I choose to retreat tomorrow
The truce can certainly continue the undefeated record and become a good story in the hunting night space. However, I will lose the most important thing because of it, and coming to the hunting night space will lose all meaning."
Li Hanxue sighed: "Since you insist on fighting, then just do whatever you want. I know no one can stop you."
Zhao Hongzhuang smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that you still understand me quite well."
"So you came here not to ask me if I can fight, but to know what I would do if it were me. Zhao Hongzhuang, am I right?" Li Hanxue said.
Zhao Hongzhuang smiled and said: "Smart."
Li Hanxue said: "Then what do you want to know?"
Zhao Hongzhuang said: "In the battle tomorrow night, I have no advantage against the Night Hunters, and even the destined death cannot be an advantage. If it were you, what kind of combat strategy would you choose?"
Li Hanxue said: "If it were me, I wouldn't think about how to win, because there is no way to win. The principle is very simple, just defend. If you defend until dawn, you can still win."
Zhao Hongzhuang thought for a while and then said: "I think your answer is almost the same. Then I won't disturb your practice. If nothing else happens, I will come see you another day."
After saying that, Zhao Hongzhuang turned around and left. Li Hanxue looked at Zhao Hongzhuang's back and said in her heart: "Don't show off your strength. If you do, your life will be in danger."
After Zhao Hongzhuang left, Li Hanxue was immersed in practice again. His mind was integrated into the depths of the power of the three bloodlines, as if he were at the intersection of three surging rivers, swaying from side to side and unable to control himself.
After seven days of practice, the power of the three bloodlines in Li Hanxue's body has been roughly balanced. However, the power of Kongkong bloodline and Jianmu bloodline still occupy a strong position, and the human bloodline power has always been at a disadvantage.
Although gods and humans are neither superior nor inferior, the gods are indeed much stronger than the humans in all aspects, and their natural blood power is also superior to the humans. It is not easy for Li Hanxue to reverse this fateful situation at once.
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However, during the process of cultivation, Li Hanxue discovered something abnormal. Sometimes when he went deep into his own bloodline, he would find that the power of the human bloodline suddenly surged for a moment, and its power actually surpassed the blood of the Kongkong God.
The power of He Jianmu's divine blood was actually able to suppress the power of two great divine bloods with just one person!
This surprised Li Hanxue. Although this situation only happened occasionally, it reminded Li Hanxue that maybe the power of his human bloodline had yet to be discovered, and maybe it contained powerful power that Li Hanxue didn't even know about.
"The Li family has never been rich in their ancestors, and even the Holy Lord has never appeared. How can they hide the powerful power of blood?" Li Hanxue felt a little incredible.
Even though there were emperor-level experts in the ancestors of the Li family, Li Hanxue is still an emperor now. The blessings of his ancestors cannot give Li Hanxue much blessing, unless his ancestors are the top experts of the human race, like the level of gods.
existence. Even if Li Hanxue became an immortal, he could still receive great blessings from his ancestors.
However, the Li family has never had such a powerful person who defies the will of heaven.
Therefore, the mystery of why his human blood power suddenly exploded, and why he was able to suppress the two divine bloods with one force, troubled Li Hanxue.
Li Hanxue continued to delve deeper into the human race's bloodline and explore deeper levels of power. He vaguely saw a hint of fusion between the human race's bloodline power and Kongkong's divine blood. At this time, the strange phenomenon in his body appeared again.
The golden halo emits hundreds of millions of golden threads, which are integrated into Li Hanxue's limbs and veins. A blue sword cuts the golden halo through it and splits it into two halves.
But this time, the vision inside the body changed. The blue sword actually dyed the golden halo with a layer of blue. Li Hanxue felt that the power of human blood was bound by a powerful shackle, and this powerful shackle actually
It is the power from the Kong Kong God Clan.
In the blur, Li Hanxue seemed to be able to touch the shackles. He stretched out his right hand to grab the blue sword, intending to pull it out and completely release the golden halo.
Li Hanxue thought to herself that the golden halo represents the power of the human race's blood, and the blue sword is the power of the seal. As long as the blue sword is pulled away, the blood power of the golden halo will be completely released.
If it is released, then the situation that happens by chance will happen - the power of the human race suppresses the two divine bloods!
"Although it is best to have a balance between the three, it is not enough if the power of human blood is always weak. If the power of human blood becomes completely stronger and defeats all the power of divine blood, then I will be able to have greater autonomy.
.After all, I am a human race, and I can fully control the power of human blood."
Li Hanxue was about to draw the sword. There was a trace of determination in his eyes. The invisible hand deep in the sea of qi had already grasped the blue sword and was preparing to slowly pull it out.
But just when Li Hanxue was about to take action, a woman's gentle call came to his ears: "My child, now is not the time, don't destroy your protective umbrella prematurely..."
Li Hanxue's heart was in a state of shock. He suddenly opened his eyes, and his mental energy swept everywhere like a tsunami. But everything was normal in all directions, with no unusual fluctuations at all. The woman's voice that sounded in his ears disappeared in an instant, as if it was an illusion.
Li Hanxue looked around in confusion, with an expression of surprise in his eyes, as if he had encountered something evil. It is no wonder that Li Hanxue had such a reaction. After all, in his state, everything in the world was under control, and suddenly something appeared
He will definitely be surprised, uneasy or even frightened by things he cannot understand.
"Whose voice does it belong to?" Li Hanxue thought to himself.
At the same time, there was another person who was as shocked as Li Hanxue. High in the sky, the man was sitting on the edge of the cliff painting the painting that had not changed for who knows how many thousands of years. Lan Yi
The white snow leaves only the back and the sadness.
His eternally motionless body suddenly trembled, and the penholder in his hand fell down, disappearing into the thick white fog below the cliff.
The woman next to him had her pupils constricted and was extremely surprised.
"Ask Mr. Ke, you..."
"What's wrong?"
The man's back was turned to her, and his tone sounded calm, but she could tell that Wen Kejun was not calm at this moment. There was a river surging, rushing, and roaring in his heart.
"You dropped your pen." The woman tried.
Wen Kejun said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if the pen falls. You can pick it up again. You can pick it up for me."
The woman hesitated for a moment and said: "Since it has been dropped, there is no need to pick it up again. Wouldn't it be better to let nature take its course?"
Asked Ke Jundao: "I know what you want to say. In fact, I felt A Ke's will just now."
"Ake..." The woman clenched Su's hand, she didn't want to hear him mention this name.
"Qing Ke has died a long time ago, so what's the point of you thinking about her like this?"
"Ake is not dead, she is just buried in an era. Sooner or later we will meet again." Wen Kejun said.
"But what's the point? Even if one day you really meet, what can you do? Long before Shen Yuan, she has told you clearly that she chooses not the Gods but you. Even if she falls
After entering the mortal world and falling into the most humble quagmire, she did not want to associate with the gods. Do you still expect her to change her mind? As far as I know, after she left the kingdom of gods, she married a mortal and had children. That was an extremely humble person.
She is a humble ant, but she actually chose to marry such a person and have children, which is really ridiculous."
Wen Kejun's body began to tremble involuntarily, and all his sorrow and anger turned into tremors on his body. He was extremely depressed but unable to explode, like a terminally ill person, helpless and desperate.
"I can't understand, I really can't understand..." Wen Kejun gritted his teeth and said, "I don't understand why she made this choice. Even if she marries my old enemy, I can accept it. But she actually married her.
The union of human races..."
When the woman saw this, she felt pity, wrapped her arms around her from behind, hugged Mr. Wenke, and said softly: "We don't need to understand her, because she is simply unreasonable."