Looking at the blood-covered fist on his body, the young man's heart tightened and he wiped it with the fallen leaves he picked up. Suddenly, the young man felt a powerful pressure sweeping over him. He saw this man with strong limbs, broad shoulders, and tall height.
With a firm chest, as strong as a steel pile, and dark skin, this person is clearly Zhang Mang.
"No, blood spirit realm!" the young man said in horror.
Zhang Mang glanced at the dead body on the ground and couldn't help but became furious. He glared angrily and said, "Boy, did you kill this person?"
"He wanted to kill me, I was purely defending myself." The young man said dissatisfiedly.
"Huh! Kill for life. This piece of trash is not as skilled as a human being, so he deserves to die. However, I will avenge his life." After saying that, a fist as big as a sandbag was wrapped in gusts of wind, and like a silver snake, it instantly moved towards
The boy called.
The young man dodged based on instinct and miraculously escaped.
Little did he know that he had absorbed an entire group of soul-eating snakes, learned the Tianyin Boxing Technique, and understood the Law of Wind. The power of his soul allowed him to be at home in battle, even if the opponent was in the Blood Spirit Realm.
"Boy, that's right. You were able to dodge my blow. In the realm of blood and energy, you are proud enough." Zhang Mang said seriously.
The young man's face was expressionless. At this moment, he had been preparing for a long time. Like a thunderbolt, a white light came towards him. Even the air was shaken. This punch was so fast that it seemed to penetrate the void.
, only a "bang" sound was heard, like gold and iron colliding, the dark fist blocked the white light, the young man looked solemn, this was his strongest blow so far, it was a pity that it was blocked without any effort.
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Zhang Mang said again: "If I hadn't been in the blood spirit realm, I'm afraid I would have been killed here today. His death was not unjust. You are very good, but I like to kill geniuses the most." The iron-tower-like man showed amusement at this moment.
A smile like that.
The young man was startled and shouted in a low voice: "Wind, help me move forward." I saw the slightest breath surging, turning into gusts of wind. The young man felt that his body had grown like wings, and his whole body became lighter. He stood up on his toes and pushed hard.
Weigh it, then jump, and it is several meters above the ground.
I saw bursts of hearty laughter coming from the ground, "Hahaha, it's useless. Do you know why it's called the Blood Spirit Realm? Because there are spirits in the Blood Spirit Realm."
"Let you see my blood spirit, the powerful demon ape, come out!" Zhang Mang shouted.
Suddenly, a black giant ape with a height of more than ten feet stood up, with well-developed chest muscles and strong arms. What was even more frightening was that the giant ape had two canine teeth about 60 centimeters in its mouth, and the black back hair on its body made it look like a giant ape.
its own
With a self-evident majesty, the giant ape stretched out his palm and grabbed the young man casually. He heard bursts of sounds coming from the giant ape's mouth, like thunder, "The realm of blood and energy is nothing more than this."
I saw the giant ape's palms shrinking, and the boy was squeezed tighter and tighter. He couldn't breathe. The boy murmured: "Parents, it is a regret in this life that my child cannot see you!"
"Go say goodbye to your parents in hell." Zhang Mang said with a cruel smile.
The giant ape couldn't help but clench his palms. The young man closed his eyes tightly. In his body, a black and white blood was beating slightly, emitting bursts of light, causing the young man's body to generate huge heat. The giant ape's hands couldn't help but feel hot and relaxed slightly.
Loose, the young man couldn't help but quicken his breathing. The oppression just now made him suffocate.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp sword flashed through the air, and struck the giant ape's hand. The giant ape opened its hand, and a black shadow passed by, catching the fallen boy. The boy's tightly closed hands
He opened his eyes slightly, looked at a familiar face, and murmured: "Brother Sword Chi!"
Zhang Mang, who was on the ground, was shocked when he saw this scene.
Immediately, the man in black robe in the air said angrily: "Zhang Mang, you Zhang family are still shameless? Using a blood spirit realm to assassinate a blood spirit realm is really powerful. Are you bullying me, the Lin family?"
After saying that, the man in black robe put the young man on the ground and took out the dark iron long sword behind him. The cold light on the sword made Zhang Mang's eyes flash. He flew up like a swallow and slashed several swords in the air at will.
The light of the sword was like a rainbow, brilliant and swift, causing ripples in the air. The sound of the sword was like a dragon's roar, low and powerful. I could only hear the roars echoing in the woods. Looking around, I saw that the giant ape was covered in blood.
, miserable and sad.
"Lin Jianchi, I'm afraid you've already mastered your Qingfeng swordsmanship. Apart from my eldest brother Zhang Ling and Xiao Xuanmen Zhou Xuan in Sunset Town, I'm afraid no one can compete with you." Zhang Mang said with admiration.
When the man in black clothes and white hair heard these two names, his expression became more solemn, as if these two people were his life and death enemies.
"Let's go!" Zhang Mang shouted coldly.
"Did you hurt my Lin family because you came when you wanted and left when you wanted?" Lin Jianchi asked.
After saying that, sword rays flew out like meteors, penetrating the vests of the men in black, leaving only Zhang Mang alone. Zhang Mang looked at the fallen people beside him, a chill filled his body, and he couldn't help but shout: "Lin Jian
Chi, just wait, my elder brother will come to find you." After saying that, he disappeared.
The man in black clothes and white hair looked at the young man sitting on the ground, and said in a voice like elm wood: "Yes, I can persist in the hands of the blood spirit realm for so long, and I have lived up to the bullying of the family master.
Before waiting for the boy's answer, the man hugged the boy and jumped forward, as if he was talking to himself.
In front of the bronze door of Lin's house in Dongge, a white-haired man supported the young man. The young man's face turned pale, and traces of blood spilled from the corners of his purple-red mouth. The man frowned slightly and whispered: "Are you injured?"
"It's a small injury, it's nothing to worry about." The young man smiled.
The white-haired man pushed open the bronze door, looked at the old man who was sweeping the floor, and said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Lin!"
The old man remained silent and looked at the young man in the man's arms. His aged eyes flashed with a faint light, then he lowered his head and continued to sweep the ground.
I saw a man in white robe stepping forward, looking at the scene in front of me, his heart was filled with anger, and he coldly snorted: "Who did this?"
Lin Jianchi put down the boy in his arms, cupped his hands, and said: "Parents, this is the work of Zhang Mang of the Zhang family. Because he is a direct descendant of the Zhang family, Jianchi does not dare to make decisions without authorization."
"Hmph! You're such a swordsman, why don't you kill him and come to see me? He's just a direct descendant, how dare you offend the dignity of my Lin family?" The man's aura is as strong as a bell, giving people a sense of majesty.
"Why?" someone asked.
"Why, from now on, Lin Zixuan is the young master of the Lin family, and he will be hurt as much as I am." The man's voice echoed in the courtyard.
"I object!" I saw an old man with white hair walking slowly towards this place.
"Second uncle, when you are old, please stop participating in this family's affairs." The man said gently.
"Hmph, do you still have my second uncle in your eyes? I am here today not as my second uncle, but as the supreme elder." The old man said angrily.
"Okay, Second Uncle, what will it take for you to compromise? Are five blood-spirit realm blood seeds with different attributes enough?" the man asked.
Everyone was in an uproar. There were five of them, and they had different attributes. Everyone's eyes were focused on the white-haired old man.
The old man's eyes hesitated for a moment, and his eyes flickered unconsciously, and then he said firmly: "Master, don't say any more, I have made up my mind, and the Council of Elders has agreed. The first place in this clan competition is the Lin family.
Little Lord."
"Okay, Second Uncle, I'll be honest with you, we still don't know who will win in this clan competition."
"Haha, head of the family, is it possible that your fifth-level son can compete with my grandson Lin Zijian?"
The scene was completely silent, with no one replying. Suddenly, a childish voice broke the silence. Everyone turned their heads and looked at the sickly young man behind them.
"Supreme Elder, you are wrong. I have reached the sixth level of blood energy." (To be continued)