Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 751 Vomiting blood
One demigod orc had 15 blood moons above its head, and the other had 12.

It's only been a few days since the Ten Emperors War began, and those who can obtain more than ten Blood Moons are all powerful among the orcs.

Zhou Leng recognized the two demigod beastmen at a glance.

One is the Dark Blood, the other the Roaring Hoof; both are renowned.

Further away, four wounded orc demigods were watching the battle, with at least five, and at most nine, blood moons above their heads.

The orc demigods are covered in green skin, ranging in height from three to five meters, with prominent canine teeth and extremely robust bodies, casually draped in animal skins.

Several demigod orcs looked at Zhou Leng.

An ordinary green-skinned orc, with a blood moon hanging above his head.

The demigod beastmen frowned, wondering why they had never seen this newly promoted demigod beastman before.
He looks quite young; he must be a newcomer from some tribe.

"What's your name?" shouted an orc demigod watching the battle.

"Gul'dan," Zhou Leng casually made up a name.

"Gul'dan? Never heard of him. Which tribe is he from?"

“It’s from the Ma Daha tribe, a small tribe. I just got promoted outside and just came in,” Zhou Leng said.

"So you were just promoted. No wonder I didn't recognize you..."

The newly promoted demigod orcs exchanged glances, their eyes flashing.

Zhou Leng instantly understood their gazes. After a moment's thought, he realized that there were six demigod beastmen here, all of whom were the strongest and scattered in different places. If they couldn't be dealt with in one go, it would be easy for their identities to be exposed if someone abandoned Blood Moon and escaped outside.

So, he rubbed his nose with his knuckles, secretly put the dragon blood from the Starry Sky Bag into his mouth, and sealed it with his strength.

With an innocent look on his face, he walked towards the few newly promoted demigod beastmen.

The demigod orcs remained silent, still hesitating.

Suddenly, Zhou Leng sprang into action, charging towards the demigod beastman with five blood moons above his head.

In an instant, the four newly promoted demigods who were watching the battle were stunned.

Are you blind? Can't you see the multiple blood moons above our heads? How dare you, a newly promoted kid, ambush us?
We're still hesitating about when to ambush you, and you've already made the first move?
The four demigods watching the battle were furious, especially the demigod orc who was Zhou Leng's target. He cursed loudly and threw a punch to meet the attack.

boom!
The two men's fists collided, creating a loud explosion that even drew the attention of the two demigod orcs who were engaged in battle.

"puff……"

Zhou Leng spat out a mouthful of blood and turned to run away.

"You're so strong..."

The orc demigod who was attacked was furious that the opponent's punch was so weak. Without saying a word, he chased after him.

After going a short distance and circling around a hill, Zhou Leng suddenly turned back.

The orc demigod snorted coldly and threw a punch, his body enveloped in crimson blood energy that roared like flames...

shuh...

Zhou Leng swept past, plucked the head of the orc demigod, and took his blood, sealing it in his mouth before smearing it all over his own body.

He gathered up the orc demigod's corpse, six blood moons looming overhead, and stumbled back home.

As Zhou Leng approached, a look of doubt flashed in the eyes of those orc demigods.

“His severe injuries flared up, which gave me an advantage, and he has already left…” Zhou Leng spat out another mouthful of blood in front of the five orc demigods.

The three orc demigods watching the battle nodded slightly; at times like this, anyone could get injured.

but……

boom!
Zhou Leng stomped on the ground and charged toward the orc demigod with six blood moons above his head.

The orc demigod looked at the young demigod orc as if he were a madman.

"You little bastard..."

The orc demigod had never suffered such an insult and attacked Zhou Leng in front of everyone.

This time, Zhou Leng feigned an attack and shouted, "You're too strong, I'm not fighting anymore."

Turn around and run.

A demigod, how could he let the one who provoked him get away? He gave chase and circled around to the back of the hill...

Bang!
Before the orc demigod could react, his head was smashed by a punch.

Zhou Leng smeared more blood on his body, twelve blood moons above his head, and stumbled back.

Seeing the young orc return from afar, the remaining four demigod orcs felt a chill run down their spines.

What kind of insane demigod is this?
"His serious injuries flared up, which gave me the advantage, and I've already left..."

Zhou Leng repeated his previous statement.

The orc demigod was both angry and helpless. Orcs were stupid, but not so stupid that they couldn't see the strangeness.

The two orc demigods who were fighting also stopped and looked over.

Zhou Lengyi immediately realized that he had underestimated the intelligence of the orc demigod.

However, four is much less than six.

"Stop! What are you doing?" The orc demigod with seven blood moons above his head was, after all, a man of numbers. According to the pattern, he was next.

The other three demigod orcs were still completely bewildered, having never seen anything like this before, and didn't even consider escaping.

"For the Horde!" Zhou Leng suddenly accelerated, crashing heavily into the demigod orc with seven blood moons above his head.

The demigod orc swung his giant axe at Zhou Leng, who suddenly accelerated as he approached, dodging the hundred-meter-long blade of light and crashing into the orc demigod.

puff……

puff……

Both of them coughed up blood.

The demigod orc flew backwards into the sky, and while it was still in mid-air, Zhou Leng charged toward another demigod.

A hundred meters, reached in the blink of an eye.

The demigod, wearing demigod-grade gauntlets, threw a straight punch.

Boom! A crimson aura, resembling a pillar of light, erupted forth.

Zhou Leng flicked his left hand, separating the crimson energy, and struck out with a palm from afar.

Bang!
The enormous palm print slammed into the orc demigod's chest, shattering his armor and piercing his chest and abdomen. The powerful tension propelled his body backward, scraping the ground.

Their feet dug deep into the ground, leaving deep furrows and raising a light cloud of dust.

One was soaring high in the air, while the other was sliding backwards on the ground. Before they had even stopped, Zhou Leng had already rushed close to the last two orc demigods.

The two orc demigods instinctively prepared for battle, but still didn't understand what was happening.

What they found even more incomprehensible was that the two orc demigods were two hundred meters apart when this newly promoted demigod rushed between them and simultaneously threw punches at both of them.

So far away, and at the same time...

boom!
The two white fist waves, like two white high-speed trains traveling at speeds exceeding Mach 30, instantly rushed in front of the two orc demigods.

The two orc demigods went all out, one focusing on defense and the other on offense.

boom!
boom!
The white wave of fists continued to surge forward, and two broken bodies flew through the air.

The two orc demigods were in excruciating pain, their bodies spinning in mid-air, but they still retained a sliver of consciousness.

The two saw the demigod orc who had been flying high in the air land and fall backward on the ground.

Then, a figure flashed by.

Two severed bodies fell to the ground.

Zhou Leng quickly cleaned up the battlefield, glanced at the blood moon overhead, too lazy to count it, smeared himself with the blood of the orc demigod, and tore his clothes.

His right arm swayed slightly and then drooped limply, his forearm bent backward, giving him the appearance of being severely injured.

Then, he took another mouthful of blood and ran towards the next location of the blood moon.

Upon seeing the next demigod orc with a blood moon above his head, Zhou Leng hurriedly stopped, spitting out blood, and stumbled as he turned and ran.

The demigod orc was overjoyed and quickly gave chase.

(End of this chapter)