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【304】Blood inflammation

Every time an awakened person advances, his abilities will be enhanced.

The Blood of the True King has provided Zhang Ping with a lot of enhancements in the past, and these effects will become stronger as he advances.

Plus a savage body.

Zhang Ping's body is not weaker than any physically enhanced awakened person.

But everything has pros and cons.

With Zhang Ping's current defense, it has become increasingly difficult to activate the true king's blood.

Because his body defense is so high, ordinary swords cannot even cut through his skin.

Although some abilities can break defenses, they will directly cause huge damage to him and cannot be used as a means of training.

Zhang Ping found that Wu Tian's attack was just right.

It can break through his defense, but the attack speed is not particularly fast, and there is not much danger to him.

"Come again!"

Zhang Ping wiped the dust off his body and said with a smile.

Next, Wu Tian took a deep breath and launched another attack.

His attack is very special. Every time he takes a shot, there will be a flash of green light, and the attack range is very far. He can hit Zhang Ping from more than ten meters away and injure Zhang Ping.

"Why didn't he take action?"

Wu Tian kept punching, and sweat gradually flowed down his forehead.

He found that no matter how he attacked, Zhang Ping took the attack forcefully and had no intention of fighting back.

"Does he want to surrender without a fight, or...does he think I'm not worthy of letting him take action?"

Wu Tian's eyes flashed with anger, and after confirming that Zhang Ping was not planning to take action, he immediately launched a violent attack on Zhang Ping.

At first, he could knock Zhang Ping away with every punch, but later Zhang Ping didn't know what ability he used to fix himself in place. No matter how hard his fists were, he couldn't make Zhang Ping take a step back.

"Is this all you can do?"

Zhang Ping closed his eyes and could feel his body being continuously strengthened.

But the effect of Wu Tian's fists was getting worse and worse, so he decided to provoke Wu Tian.

However, Wu Tian snorted coldly and calmed down, realizing that his ordinary attacks were useless.

He slowly backed away and said: "Originally I didn't want to use the secret of Qilin Fist, but since you are seeking death, I will help you!"

Qilin Boxing is a neutral and peaceful boxing method that emphasizes the balance of all things.

Therefore, this boxing method has extremely high requirements on the practitioner's lower body and requires the practitioner to have a peaceful mind.

But everything has exceptions. After you have completely mastered Qilin Fist, you need to do the opposite to learn the three secrets of Qilin Fist.

The angry unicorn, the unicorn looks back, the unicorn stamps its feet!

Wu Tian only mastered the Fury Qilin, and he needed to accumulate enough anger before he could release it.

In the process of beating Zhang Ping just now, he had already accumulated enough anger.

It's incredible.

It was obvious that he had been beating Zhang Ping, but Zhang Ping was smiling the whole time, which made him feel very angry.

He knew why he was angry.

Zhang Ping was looking down upon him and the boxing skills he had practiced for decades!

This is a great shame!

Need to be washed with blood!

No matter whether the blood is his or Zhang Ping's.

Zhang Ping smiled expectantly: "Use whatever means you have, I won't call you Zhang Ping if I hide!"

"Then you're dead!" Wu Tian gritted his teeth and said.

Outside the venue, many awakened people shook their heads and sighed slightly when they saw this scene.

Zhang Ping is too trusting.

To a certain extent, the secrets of martial arts can be regarded as superpowers.

It is precisely because the secrets of martial arts schools are comparable to superpowers that there are so many martial arts schools in Pearl City.

The secrets of Qilin Martial Arts School are quite terrifying.

It can also be ranked very high among many martial arts schools. Countless students have joined Qilin Martial Arts School with the goal of learning these mysteries.

To a certain extent, these mysteries can be said to be trump cards and sure-kill moves, whoever takes them will die!

Wu Tian took a deep breath, and then all his hair exploded. His eyes were bloodshot and he roared: "Get this punch!"

All his blood seemed to flow to his right hand, and the skin of his entire arm suddenly burst open, and the blood turned into flames and clung to his arm.

One punch!

The surrounding ground was instantly swept by the aftermath of the flames, and dense spider web-like cracks appeared.

Zhang Ping still did not dodge in the face of this punch, but he also realized that he might not be able to block the punch, so he controlled the royal blood in his body to form a layer of net under the surface of his skin to resist the impact.

He will definitely not die anyway. Even if his body is destroyed by this punch, his spirit body will not be destroyed.

As long as the spirit body is still there, he can be reborn from flesh and blood in minutes.

boom!

At this time, Wu Tian still didn't approach him, but his fist fell on him.

In an instant, a hot breath was transmitted to his body through his fist, and at the same time, a strange force rushed through, completely igniting his body.

"Interesting, this punch is interesting!"

Zhang Ping's abdomen was sunken, and countless bones protruded from under the skin. His spine was even severed, and several bones protruded from his back, bleeding profusely.

He didn't care about his physical injuries, but carefully felt the rampant power in his body.

It seemed to be a kind of energy transformed from blood. Not only was it extremely hot, it also had an impact on his blood, making his blood boil.

If you are an ordinary person, you may be familiar with it in an instant.

However, Zhang Ping only felt a little pain, and at the same time, his body's defenses were further strengthened.

When this energy rushed to Zhang Ping's stomach, he was suddenly stunned because this energy had not had time to destroy his stomach, but was digested by his stomach first.

At the same time, he gained a new ability:

[Blood inflammation: Consume mental power to turn blood into blood inflammation. The temperature of blood inflammation is determined by mental power. The higher the mental power, the higher the temperature of blood inflammation. 】

There is no doubt that this is an attack ability in itself.

However, in Zhang Ping's hands, this ability can be transformed into an auxiliary ability.

At this time, Wu Tian was breathing heavily.

He looked at Zhang Ping with a sunken abdomen and couldn't help but smile.

But he couldn't laugh anymore the next second. Zhang Ping twisted his body, and then the injury healed quickly. At the same time, one of Zhang Ping's arms transformed into the form of king blood, and then transformed from the form of king blood into blood inflammation.

He shook the arm made of blood inflammation and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's okay, but... it's a bit tricky."

Originally, he wanted to create a fire version of the elemental body, which was like pure water. When the enemy attacked him, he could turn into blood fire and be immune to most damage.

But after testing it with one arm, he found that he was too naive.

Although the blood inflammation is still under his control, there is no way to change it from blood inflammation back to blood.

If his whole body becomes blood inflammation, then he may only be able to exist in this world in the form of blood inflammation in the future, just like Su Qingbo can only use water.

This was obviously not the result he wanted, so he sighed, directly controlled the blood inflammation to turn into a whip, and quickly whipped it towards Wu Tian.

Wu Tian had a great time beating him just now, now it's his turn.

Wu Tian reacted very quickly. When he saw the whip coming, he immediately stepped back, and Xueyan's attack immediately failed.

"It's not over yet!"

Zhang Ping smiled slightly, and the whip composed of blood flames suddenly forked, like countless thin threads flying in the air, and whipped towards Wu Tian at extremely fast speeds.

At first, Wu Tian managed to avoid some of the attacks, but as the blood inflammation whips became thinner and thinner, and their number increased, scars began to appear on his body.

Within a few minutes, he was already bruised and his clothes were in tatters.


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