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Chapter 510: The strongest of the previous generation vs. the strongest of this generation, who is t

Chapter 510: The strongest of the previous generation vs. the strongest of this generation, who is the strongest? (8.1k)

what happened?
Last second.

Many geniuses joined forces to attack Chu Wujiang. Their joint attack was enough to kill his soul. Even a soul that had just been calamified would be severely damaged.

The power is enormous.

But next second.

The moment many geniuses approached Chu Wujiang, they were suddenly hit hard and flew out collectively. Some even glided for dozens of miles before they could barely stabilize their bodies.

From a combat perspective, it was all over.

Chu Wujiang showed mercy and did not actually hurt anyone. He simply knocked them away and placed a knife on their necks as a signal.

"competition is over!"

"The leader of this year's Young Heroes Conference is Chu Wujiang!"

The leaders of the three holy lands looked at the geniuses scattered on the Wuliang Terrace and collectively announced the result.

The geniuses shouted together:
"Champion Hou is invincible. We admire him!"

Everyone was convinced.

Mr. Molin had no objection, and was not even angry.

The gap is so big that even getting angry is unnecessary.

He didn't even think of revenge.

From Wang Ren, Zhen Yi, Sima Ying, Zhan Xie Dao Ren, Princess Qionghua, Dragon Girl and so on, each of them is a genius, and their talents are enough to suppress one side.

As a result, he couldn't handle any of the moves.

What is even more shocking is that this is the Small Xumi Realm, the biggest advantage of a powerful spiritual being, and the vital energy of heaven and earth does not exist here.

If Chu Wujiang gathered the vital energy of heaven and earth, or used pure yang energy, everyone could still find some excuses.

Now everyone is convinced.

But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked in amazement:
"How could we lose so quickly?"

"What happened?"

All the audience present were top martial arts geniuses. At the very least, they had to have two blue lucks to be eligible to attend the venue.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was ranked third on the list of geniuses, but he had no idea how Wang Ren and the others had failed.

The two sides engaged in close combat, and Wang Ren's sword was about to pierce through Chu Wujiang's defense, but suddenly it exploded and flew out, and no one could see it clearly.

Fang Xiaoran stared at Chu Wujiang and said with a long sigh:
"Impossible, could it be that he also has a Nine-Aperture Exquisite Heart?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked hurriedly:

"Xiao Ran, what happened?"

In that instant of confrontation, warriors below the Yuanshen level could not see the ins and outs of the battle.

Fang Xiaoran said in a deep voice:

"Your Highness, when the Champion Marquis used his sword energy to annihilate everyone's killing moves, he also released a sword energy at the same time. The strength of this sword energy was controlled just right, and it hit their vital points just right."

"Because the others were at the limit of their vitality at that moment, they were injured by his sword energy and could only retreat to relieve the force."

"This kind of swordsmanship is like being possessed by a ghost!"

Fang Xiaoran is also a computing person, so he can understand what Chu Wujiang did.

In just a moment, Chu Wujiang not only intercepted everyone's killing moves, but also used the split soul thoughts to activate the Sword Emperor and multitasking abilities at the same time.

In an instant, sword energy spread out, covering the entire square.

Originally, these sword energies were fast and sharp, and under normal circumstances, they would not harm people's lives. Unfortunately, Chu Wujiang had double pupils, and every move hit the vital points.

[How far must he have planned to be able to perform such a perfect swordsmanship.]

[Can martial arts practice really reach such a level? ]

Fang Xiaoran's heart was shaken as he watched. The more he understood Chu Wujiang's swordsmanship, the more shocked he felt!
Unparalleled.

Even a soul that has reached the third level of tribulation cannot use such a sword.

Chu Wujiang doesn't need his destructive powers and is still invincible.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince remained silent.

If Chu Wujiang used his soul-level combat power, gathered the vital energy of heaven and earth, or the pure yang energy, everyone might still be a little dissatisfied.

Can a calamity soul defeat everyone?

can.

But you cannot convince people by force.

But Chu Wujiang did not use too strong a force, and the geniuses who fell were not injured. Chu Wujiang just defeated them.

Because at that moment, Chu Wujiang activated [Half a Step to Victory] and [Seven Apertures Exquisite Heart] to increase his computing ability to the extreme, and combined with the power of [Double Pupils] to spy on everyone's flaws.

He then used [King of Swords] in conjunction with [True Martial Divine Power] to enable his swordsmanship to reach the divine realm. He could, with his own strength, split into dozens of divine souls and attack together.

This strike of sword interacts with dozens of fortunes.

Can they stop it?
Can't stop!
Even if all the luck of everyone is added together, it might not be as much as Chu Wujiang alone.

So they didn’t lose unfairly.

Whether it is unfair or not, such a gap in strength has refreshed the cognition of many people.

For example, Cui Weiyang fell to the ground, staring at Chu Wujiang's figure with a complicated expression.

"So this is the real you."

"Under his gentle appearance, he hides an ambition that looks down on the world."

"Who will be able to control you in the future?"

She clearly participated in the battle, but was unable to make any contribution in the war. The dragon girl who unexpectedly appeared beside her could not help but nod and said:

"The Champion Marquis is extremely terrifying, and the Dragon Palace also suffered a great loss at his hands."

Cui Weiyang was stunned when she heard this, and asked in a low voice:

"Dragon Palace?"

The dragon girl hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said:

"I am looking for like-minded friends to suppress the Champion Marquis together."

"Prevent him from becoming too powerful and harming the interests of the Dragon Palace."

“The enemy of my enemy is my friend.”

"From your tone, it seems that you have a grudge against the Champion Marquis. Do you want to act with me?"

The Dragon Girl felt a bit of strain. She had just used [Compassionate Bodhicitta] to bless everyone with the power of compassion, which would make everyone brave and good at fighting.

Cui Weiyang suddenly realized:

"Are you Long Xi, the new senior sister of Wuhua Temple?"

The Dragon Girl nodded and said:
"It is I, the poor nun. Namo Amitabha!"

The Dragon Girl clasped her hands together, like a devout nun practicing Buddhism.

Cui Weiyang's heart moved, and she agreed immediately:

"No problem. I've always had some issues with the Champion Marquis, and I'm happy to join."

This dragon girl looks a little silly, she may form cliques in the future.

You can't always lose to him.

Cui Weiyang thought so.

Except for Cui Weiyang, all the defeated warriors stared at the man in the center of the Wuliangtai with surprise.

At this moment, he seemed to be the center of the world.

Of course, not everyone was affected.

Wang Ren was the first to recover. He laughed out loud:

"It's a real pleasure."

"My Lord, you defeated us without using too much of your spiritual power. I have to admit defeat."

"Wait until Wang advances to the Yuan Shen realm, then come and challenge the Marquis."

Wang Ren's long roar awakened the peerless geniuses present. Although they were convinced, they would not lose their fighting spirit.

If you lose, just fight again.

After killing the evil Taoist, the Taoists all stood up and said in admiration:
"Champion Hou's swordsmanship is divine. I will come to learn from you after we advance to the spiritual realm!"

Chu Wujiang put away the Wu Yue scimitar and said to the sky:

"I will always wait for you."

"Come on, don't let me down."

At this time, Zhan Xie Dao Ren couldn't help but ask:
"My Lord, how do you practice?"

“Why is it progressing so fast?”

Everyone couldn't help but nod, even the Duke of Zhenguo, the Duke of Liguo and others were ready to listen attentively.

Chu Wujiang coughed twice and said:

"Ahem, that's because I'm practicing hard every day."

“And a little bit of talent to have this reward.”

"As long as you work hard, you can do it."

Only a ghost can believe it!

Chu Wujiang originally wanted to give the warriors some chicken soup, but unexpectedly, all the smart people present looked at him with disbelief.

Yes, even the high school students in Chu Wujiang’s previous life couldn’t be fooled by this, let alone the geniuses of the human race.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but said seriously:
"Besides that, there is another reason."

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but prick up their ears. They wanted to hear something real.

Then I heard Chu Wujiang explain:
"The way of heaven is impartial, but the way of man is partial."

"I have discovered a secret. If you, as a descendant of the human race, work hard to slay demons and monsters, develop technology, and make more contributions to the human race, you will be rewarded by humanity and have better luck."

"Only by practicing in this way can we achieve twice the result with half the effort."

This is not poisonous chicken soup.

The dragon vein will reward those who make great contributions. For Chu Wujiang's history of making a fortune, in addition to the heavenly book, the most core key point is the revival of the dragon vein.

From then on, he was blessed by the dragon vein and was successful in everything he did.

"Practicing asceticism blindly is not the right way."

Chu Wujiang's understanding of luck became deeper and deeper, and he couldn't help but think of a game he had played in his previous life.

That martial arts game has a strategy called -

Those who practice hard will eventually become a beggar, while those who wander around will become a hero.

This is roughly what the battle of luck is like.

Those who practiced hard without thinking, even if they had good talents, would often stop at the Yuanling realm and become prey to others.

And those strong people who actively participate in the world and humanitarian struggle enjoy the blessing of luck, have constant adventures, and ultimately achieve great things.

The geniuses of Wuliangtai looked thoughtful and shouted in unison:
"We will never slack off. We should make contributions to the human race and strive for a share of luck."

Their teachers had also said this.

It’s just that the theory of luck is very mysterious.

No one is sure that doing so will do any good, so people often seek benefits and avoid harm.

Now that Chu Wujiang is setting an example himself and telling them that it is useful to contribute to the human race, it will naturally trigger a wave of imitation.

Even if there were a few more chivalrous men in the world, with the abilities of this peerless genius, I think he would not suffer any loss.

Chu Wujiang nodded with a smile and said:

"So good."

When Chu Wujiang was pointing out the direction for the young heroes, the leader of the Confucian school, Mo Lin Jushi, walked up to him.

Mr. Molin did not sigh.

The Confucian school has plenty of opportunities. They have the foundation and strength. They can continue to move forward and there is no need for them to fight to the death with Chu Wujiang.

Mr. Molin's tone was much gentler:
"Champion Marquis, will you accept the crown, or will you challenge the previous champion?"

After Chu Wujiang guided everyone, his momentum and fortune reached a new peak.

As the undisputed number one, his luck has become even stronger and his momentum is at its peak.

Chu Wujiang looked at Fang Xiaoran, smiled and said:

"I can't let Brother Fang wait too long."

Everyone retreated from the square, fearing to disturb the fight between the two.

Abbot Puji sent out golden lotuses and used his immortal magical powers to form an unbreakable shield to protect everyone present.

The Taoist who kills evil showed a fanatical expression and said in a deep voice:

"It is my great wish to be able to watch the battle between the two great spirits in this lifetime."

A disciple from the academy immediately echoed:
"It's true what the real person said!"

"Quiet, keep your voice down!"

Opportunities like this don't come around often.

If the Buddhist sect had not provided the Small Xumi Realm as a venue for the competition and Abbot Puji had not displayed his [Immortal Divine Power], how would they have had the opportunity to watch such a duel.

Nothing matters anymore.

They just want to see who wins the duel.

Fang Xiaoran flew out from the golden lotus, landed on the Wuliang Platform, and said softly:

"Champion Marquis, you consumed a lot just now. Do you want to fight again tomorrow?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"Fortunately, there is no loss."

"My hands are burning hot, and I'm in surprisingly good shape."

"is it?"

"Then come on."

As soon as Fang Xiaoran finished speaking, he drew his sword, and the vast sword intent was approaching the realm of enlightenment.

The Nine-Aperture Exquisite Heart can not only calculate everything, but also has simulation functions.

He witnessed Chu Wujiang's terrifying sword intent in the arena, and with the help of his [Holy Heart Divine Power], he imitated Chu Wujiang's sword intent, trying to gain a little divinity.

Now that his sword power has reached its peak, he tried to fight with Chu Wujiang.

The two stood still.

A shadow appeared behind them.

One is the God of Knives, the other is the God of Swords.

It’s just that the Sword God is more substantial, while this Sword God is much weaker.

kill!

The two of them moved their minds, and the divine sword intent and the divine knife intent suddenly collided with each other.

One of them turned into a domineering sword, fell from the sky, and slashed towards Fang Xiaoran to cut him in half.

One turned into a heavenly sword, extremely sharp, flying towards Chu Wujiang to penetrate everything.

Boom!
The collision of swords and knives caused the Wuliangtai to tremble.

The Mount Sumeru is majestic and towering, and the Infinite Terrace is incredibly large.

Even if ordinary souls fight each other, it is difficult to cause any scars on the earth.

Now the sword intent and knife intent of the two collided, and actually left a deep mark at the place of confrontation.

The faces of the young men watching changed slightly, and some even said:
"It turns out that the Champion Marquis really showed mercy."

"A real battle between the primordial spirits is like this."

The mere clash between the sword and the knife is enough to kill any warrior below the level of Yuan Shen.

This is merely a battle of minds between the two sides.

The sword intent became stronger and enveloped Fang Xiaoran's head.

Fang Xiaoran had to take a step back, holding the mighty sword and standing with it horizontally.

Sword intent alone cannot make up for Chu Wujiang's terrifying attainments in swordsmanship.

White Tiger Combat Body—Kill!

Originally, Fang Xiaoran followed the right path and convinced people with reason. He followed the right path of Confucianism and the path of sages.

Chu Wujiang integrated the [Overlord Set], using domineering aura as the foundation, and integrated the ideas of Tiancan, Huoshui, etc., into the Overlord Sword.

Now Chu Wujiang's domineering sword has overwhelmed the way of sages, forcing Fang Xiaoran to add supreme murderous intent to his sword intent.

White tiger murderous aura!
In addition to the reincarnated Shura God of Death, there is also the murderous nature of the White Tiger. In the end, this murderous aura was integrated into the sword intent, causing some changes in the sword intent of this sage's swordsmanship.

Chu Wujiang's eyes finally lit up, and he laughed out loud:

"Mr. Fang, it's really satisfying that you took on my sword intent."

"Or, take my knife."

Chu Wujiang directly changed to the Wu Yue Divine Sword, and without waiting for Fang Xiaoran to respond, he appeared in front of him like a ghost.

It came too quickly.

Fang Xiaoran seemed unable to see clearly the trajectory of Wujiang's movement, because Chu Wujiang used the power of space, just like teleportation.

One knife fell!

It does not have the ferocity and swiftness of the "Thunder Prison Sword Technique" nor the mysterious and strangeness of the "Witch Moon Sword Technique". It seems that Chu Wujiang is using a common move to split Huashan Mountain, but it forces Fang Xiaoran to retreat repeatedly and defend himself.

The Sage’s Sword Skill——Unchanged by Poverty and Bitterness!
No matter what kind of enemy he faces, he will not be defeated.

Fang Xiaoran's whole body strength and speed increased to a higher level.

Boom!

The swords collided, making a creaking sound.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help laughing:
"Mr. Fang, let's do it again!"

Chu Wujiang's breath was long, and when he used such a fierce sword force, he no longer cared about exposing his own strength.

It is commendable that the opponent can take his sword, even if he doesn't use his full strength!
Chu Wujiang then used the second knife, the third knife, the fourth knife...

As the saying goes, one sword is stronger than another. It was gratifying that Fang Xiaoran could take Chu Wujiang's fierce attack.

Then feed him a few more knives.

Chu Wujiang is not going to be polite. Such a qualified meat shield is always hard to come by.

He seldom fought so freely.

Not many people can take his blow.

Both of them are powerful soul masters, and both have the ability to destroy the earth, but now they are like warriors who have just started martial arts, fighting in close combat.

One has a fortune as bright as the stars, and the other is blessed with the blood of a vast number of divine beasts.

Chu Wujiang is brave, like a reincarnated overlord, and has double pupils. Fang Xiaoran has a black tortoise, a Kuiniu, and a heart with nine orifices.

Both of them showed extremely amazing strength.

collapse!collapse!collapse!
A pure contest of brute force.

Every time the two men's swords collided, huge cracks would appear on the ground, and the thin air would also blow up huge amounts of sand.

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It seemed that the earth could not bear the horrific aftermath of the confrontation between the two.

The originally solid Wuliangtai began to collapse.

Bang bang bang!
Chu Wujiang continued to advance, each move ruthless, while Fang Xiaoran retreated step by step, trying his best to support.

His mood inevitably continued to deteriorate and he fell into the abyss.

This cannot go on.

Guan Junhou's swordsmanship was so terrifying that Fang Xiaoran felt that every time the sword fell, it launched a fierce attack on his weakest area.

The most terrifying thing about Chu Wujiang is not the unrivaled power brought by the Overlord Suit, but the fact that each of his moves and each of his styles can exert ultimate power.

Someone once said that there are two paths in martial arts, one is absolute strength and the other is absolute skill.

The former is "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" and the latter is "Nine Swords of Dugu".

But in most cases, strength and skill coexist, and there is no such thing as walking on one leg.

It’s just a matter of whether your emphasis is on strength or skill.

Although Fang Xiaoran has the blood of many mythical beasts and is much stronger than his peers, he is a skilled player who uses his Nine-Aperture Exquisite Heart and Holy Heart magical powers to seize the enemy's flaws and easily defeat them.

But now Chu Wujiang is showing a creepy situation.

Chu Wujiang has both absolute strength and absolute skills.

In terms of strength, slightly inferior.

Skills, on par.

Chu Wujiang's seven-aperture exquisite heart is suppressed by the nine-aperture exquisite heart, but he has double pupils and is half a step ahead of heaven. All these combined are no worse than the nine-aperture exquisite heart.

Nothing can compare.

The more Fang Xiaoran experienced Chu Wujiang's strength, the more he felt that his chance of winning was rapidly decreasing.

Swords clashed and everyone held their breath.

Dust and smoke rose up on the Wuliang Stage, and the fight between the two sides was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly.

Lu Youlan said with some worry:

"Sister Qiushui, I can't see anymore."

"Will my husband win?"

Huo Qiushui nodded and said:

"certain!"

"My current husband is just warming up."

Is this just a warm-up?
Lu Youlan looked at Huo Qiu Shui in surprise. Huo Qiu Shui's strength became even more terrifying. Among Chu Wujiang's wives, she seemed to be the one closest to the primordial spirit.

Her three white eyes were flashing, and she could see the fortune of both parties.

In Huo Qiu Shui's eyes, the two people were two different balls of light, with silver as the base tone, exuding powerful fortune.

The fortunes of the two people are clearly different.

Therefore, Huo Qiu Shui was sure that her husband would win.

Lu Youlan breathed a sigh of relief. She soon saw Fang Xiaoran retreating and couldn't help but said excitedly:
"Sister Qiushui, Fang Xiaoran is at a disadvantage. Is my husband about to win?"

"No!"

"That Fang Xiaoran's luck is a little too strong."

The two sides came into close combat, and Chu Wujiang had the upper hand in both strength and skills. As the two sides wrestled, he continued to gain the balance of victory.

But it’s not that simple.

Although Fang Xiaoran was at a disadvantage, he always managed to narrowly avoid Chu Wujiang's fatal blows and occasionally took the opportunity to counterattack.

These subtle differences influence the fight between the two.

He is holding back.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"Brother Fang, do you want to learn Brother Wang's methods?"

"That's true."

As soon as Fang Xiaoran finished speaking, after accumulating astonishing pressure, he suddenly activated the bloodline of the divine beast and the supernatural power of the holy heart.

All the bloodlines of the divine beasts, whether it is Zhulong, Xuanwu, or Kunpeng, countless bloodlines of the divine beasts gathered at this moment.

Fang Xiaoran let out all his emotions in one breath!

Sage's Swordsmanship——mighty and unyielding!
If a person has the qualities of a saint, he will be blessed with corresponding fortune.

Fang Xiaoran's magic weapon shone brightly.

The bigger your heart is, the stronger your power is.

The mighty and unyielding sword force depends on how confident the warrior is. The more he believes in himself and the more he refuses to surrender to the enemy, the more terrifying the power of the sword will be.

Be strong when you are strong!

Chu Wujiang smiled, he felt very happy.

Every cell feels refreshed, just like the feeling after exercise.

As his luck increases, it is difficult for him to feel like he has over-exercised unless it is a challenge of a higher level.

Fang Xiaoran's strength suddenly increased tenfold.

The silhouette of Qilin vaguely appeared behind him.

This is the moment!
He wants to counterattack.

Chu Wujiang, who had just suppressed Fang Xiaoran, seemed to have the situation reversed all of a sudden.

At this moment, the mighty sword burst out with a silver moon-like light, filling the entire Mount Sumeru.

A gentleman is as bright as the silver moon, and is not succumbed to external things.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Duke Liguo all stood up. They stared at the venue intently. Zhao Shenpo, who was in charge of security, couldn't help but say:
"Godfather, who will win?"

The Duke of Zhenguo said softly:

"Don't you see that Champion Hou is smiling?"

Yes, Chu Wujiang was smiling.

Even though the Overlord's power was suppressed for once, he was still very happy.

Fang Xiaoran, you are really strong.

So I have to be careful not to kill you in one go.

You have the blood of a divine beast, and so do I!
Ever since Chu Wujiang possessed the [True Dragon's Thin Blood], it has been kept in his body to slowly condense and nourish his body.

These thin bloods of true dragons, after repeated cultivation of fortune promotion and refining with the blood of the Golden Crow, have continued to accumulate and become stronger.

But Chu Wujiang almost never encountered the opportunity to use them.

Now the blood is burning.

If you can improve tenfold, I can do it too.

Among all the mythical beasts in the world, the true dragon is the most powerful. Its blood contains the supernatural powers of all the mythical beasts in the world. Chu Wujiang only has thin blood and has no way to do this.

But it’s enough to fight with Fang Xiaoran.

Boom!

The knife and the sword collided at this moment.

The Wuliangtai cracked.

Compared to the potholes and bumps just now, it is now like a big knife, cutting the most important martial arts arena in Buddhism into two halves.

puff!
Fang Xiaoran vomited blood and flew dozens of miles away like a rag.

Fang Xiaoran, did he lose?
Mr. Mo Lin couldn't help but clench his hands. It was not Fang Xiaoran's fault for not trying hard, but Chu Wujiang's previous knife used the golden crow blood as a disguise to burn the real dragon blood.

You can burn unicorn blood, and I can burn real dragon blood.

Who is afraid of whom?

At that moment, Fang Xiaoran's winning rate suddenly dropped to zero.

The dazzling light like the sun burns the whole world.

Then everyone saw Fang Xiaoran being knocked away and Chu Wujiang stopped where he was.

However, Chu Wujiang did not declare victory, but shouted softly:

"Get up."

"This injury won't kill you."

Fang Xiaoran's heart was beating rapidly. The magical effect of the Nine-Colored Deer Blood allowed him to recover quickly even from a near-death injury.

This was the first time he used the original bloodline of the Nine-Colored Deer Blood.

Chu Wujiang's knife almost broke his body.

Fortunately, with the blessing of Hongfu Qitian, he not only avoided all fatal injuries, but also used the blood of the Nine-Colored Deer to restore his body.

The armor on Fang Xiaoran's body broke into pieces. He stood up again and said in a deep voice:

"I can no longer use that sword I just used."

"If the Champion Hou uses such a knife again, Fang will have no choice but to admit defeat."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"Brother Fang, you are too polite. You haven't used your full strength yet."

"Let's fight again."

You just burned a drop of Qilin blood, and I burned a drop of real dragon blood. We are the same.

However, there are still more than 300 drops of real dragon blood in Chu Wujiang's body, but he will not tell anyone.

How boring that is.

What's more, Fang Xiaoran has plenty of blood in his body that can burn, which will make Chu Wujiang happier for a while.

He no longer fights so happily.

It's just the right time to let the opponent burn out so that he will no longer be a threat in the future.

"Champion Marquis, I'm sorry!"

Fang Xiaoran was certainly unwilling to admit defeat. Even if the chance of winning dropped to zero, there must be a glimmer of hope.

[The Golden Crow blood in the Champion Marquis cannot be infinite.]

[If I can burn a little more blood, I will see hope. ]

Fang Xiaoran cannot lose, he represents the pride of Confucianism and the next generation of saints.

If they lose, the Confucian plan will be completely ruined.

For the future of Confucianism and the Fang family, he cannot fall.

Let it burn.

The blood of Xuanwu!

Fang Xiaoran began to try to burn the blood of the divine beast in his body and overdraw his future in exchange for an inevitable victory.

The blood of the divine beast is ignited.

As long as they win this battle, the Confucian School and the Fang Family can gather new bloodlines.

And by retaining some of the bloodline characteristics, there is no need to worry about the bloodline drying up and you can cultivate it again.

Well come!
Chu Wujiang is not afraid of burning his blood with others. As long as his true dragon blood is not burned out, it can be restored with the help of [Panlong Guqi].

Not to mention that he had stored a large amount of dragon energy in the dragon balls, as well as the massive amount of cultural energy he obtained when he stole the cultural veins last time.

None of these things were used.

Play with you!

Fang Xiaoran swung his sword, and the sword energy was as swift as a meteor, one after another, layer upon layer, pouring down like a storm.

His divine beast bloodline burned, and his strength and speed finally caught up with Chu Wujiang. Combined with the effect of the Nine-Aperture Exquisite Heart, it seemed that he could take the initiative.

Chu Wujiang turned the blade in his hand and used the force to dodge, as if a calm ocean was rising and falling in a storm but had never been defeated.

This time it was Fang Xiaoran's turn to attack and Chu Wujiang's turn to defend.

One person is working hard, the other is enjoying himself.

What a delicious treat.

After Chu Wujiang condensed the Zhenwu magical power, any battle was a pleasure for him, and he enjoyed the beauty of martial arts.

Fang Xiaoran couldn't help but become impatient.

Why can Chu Wujiang still take over?

Chu Wujiang, how much strength does he have left?

Fang Xiaoran's heart beat faster and faster.

He now had only one choice, to burn most of the blood of the divine beast and decide the outcome in one go.

Fang Xiaoran was lying when he said he couldn't use the same sword moves just now.

As long as he is willing to burn his blood, he can use stronger and more terrifying killing moves.

However, does he want to do this?

Just as Fang Xiaoran was hesitating, the voice of the Gu God suddenly came to his ears:
[Fang Xiaoran, you will lose. ]

[He didn't use his full strength at all. You burned all your blood, but he just used his own divine beast blood to suppress you.]

Fang Xiaoran's originally impatient mood calmed down in an instant.

[Mr. Gu? ]

【What do you think? 】

The Gu God said softly:

[The Champion Marquis's body is more terrifying than you think. ]

[The only chance of winning is the thing sealed in his body. ]

[There is something extremely terrifying sealed inside him. Only by unlocking this seal and letting him self-destruct will you have a chance of winning.]

[If you are willing to trust me, please lend me your body temporarily.]

【I will lend you a helping hand. 】

Gu God added in a cold voice:

[I know you don't want to believe me. I'm helping you this time just for the perfect blood in him.]

[For this, I can swear to the Emperor! ]

Fang Xiaoran said in a deep voice:

[Mr. Gu, are you talking about the true meaning of destruction? ]

The Gu God nodded and said:
[Yes, he has the power of destruction in his body.]

[This is the only chance of winning, detonate it. ]

Fang Xiaoran has always rejected the Gu God.

He knew that the Gu God had evil ambitions and that both parties were just using each other.

But just as the Gu God said.

His only chance of winning is the help of the Gu God. He can take advantage of the moment of possession to launch a deadly curse and cause the destruction in Chu Wujiang's body to erupt.

A deadly curse.

Fang Xiaoran was struggling.

He shoulders the mission of Confucianism and he cannot fall here.

Fang Xiaoran pondered and said:

[You swore to the Emperor, right? ]

The Gu God nodded and said:
【Yes. 】

Come on.

At this moment, Fang Xiaoran was possessed by ghosts and gods.

I pray to the Gu God with the blood of Zhulong, the blood of Kunpeng, and the blood of the Nine-Colored Deer.

Accept the curse, Chu Wujiang.

In an instant, Chu Wujiang felt that his fate and fortune were under a powerful impact.

The mark of the witch god erupts.