Overlord of the Nine Domains

Chapter 18 Mosquito Beak Martial Soul
"As expected of being the number one of the younger generation in the Imperial City, you really have some skills."

Zhao Wen touched the corners of his lips with his tongue, and a strange appearance emerged, and a flesh-shaped straw spit out from his mouth. The end of the straw was a suction cup. The whole straw was covered with blood and saliva. This straw seemed to be growing on his body. Same, looks awful.

Chen Yang's expression froze. He knew that in the world of martial arts, due to the strangeness of the awakened martial soul, there would be some wonderful changes in the human body. I am afraid that the straw that Zhao Wen mentioned had something to do with his martial soul.

"For such a talented person, isn't his blood extremely delicious?" Zhao Wen's face faded into a deadly smile.

The straw kept elongating, and there were two rows of teeth interlaced in the suction cup, and the straw moved directly towards the three-star warrior who was killed by Chen Yang.

The two rows of teeth crushed the warrior's skin, and because the time of death was not too long, the blood came out directly, and the suction cup sucked at the wound, and a suction force sucked the blood into Zhao Wen's mouth.

Chen Yang watched this scene helplessly, a trace of cold sweat could not help oozing out from his body, this Zhao Wen was a bit perverted.

The entire straw turned blood red, and Zhao Wen's body also turned dark red.

"Seventh Grade Mosquito Beak Martial Soul!"

Chen Yang sighed in his heart.

Just a moment later, the dead martial artist has been sucked dry, and Zhao Wen's cultivation base has also suddenly risen to a level, a four-star martial artist.

Zhao Wen was above Chen Yang in both cultivation and strength. Although Chen Yang's spiritual power had reached level 21 at this time, it had just arrived. Zhao Wen's spiritual power was at level [-] and could be fully utilized.

"You, die!"

Zhao Wen slashed out with a palm, and the blood-red palm turned into a blood-colored palm, carrying a strong wind and waves, and the surrounding world seemed to be aroused by him, hitting towards Chen Yang.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yang's body flickered backwards frantically, his footsteps stepped on the wind one after another, and his body kept rising and falling in mid-air.

Teng!
He has jumped more than 100 meters in one step, far exceeding his usual limit.

"what!"

Zhao Wen's face froze, the shot missed!

Chen Yang had no time to worry about what Gu Zhaowen would do next, he ran like crazy.

"Did you think you were fast?"

"steaming!"

Zhao Wen's body also rose into the air. Although he couldn't take advantage of the wind, he could jump 50 meters away every time he jumped. In this way, the two quickly approached.

"Cloud Extinguishing Palm!"

Zhao Wen slashed with his palm, the blood-red palm pierced through the air, and the surrounding air waves were mobilized by the palm strength, and the air waves rolled up, suddenly condensing into an extremely suppressed breath.

This will be a blow that cannot be dodged!
Chen Yang stopped running. He knew that even if he ran desperately, he would not overtake Zhao Wen. He sucked the blood of the dead warriors. Zhao Wen's strength improved rapidly, and the gap between the two was even greater.

Under the incomparable coercion, Chen Yang concentrated his attention, and everything in the Wuhun space clearly fell into his eyes. Zhao Wen's movement speed became one-third of the original speed, and the space distance was shortened. Chen Yang's eyes clearly saw the circulation and vitality trajectory, and even the slight scars on his body were clear to Chen Yang.

"This kind of vitality trajectory is very mysterious!"

Chen Yang could feel that Zhao Wen's movement of vitality and qi and blood was different, and it was more ingenious than anyone he had ever met. This ingenious feeling seemed to be able to arouse the power of heaven and earth.

"This must be the change in comprehension caused by the powerful mental power!"

Chen Yang thought to himself, but now his mental power has reached level 21, which is three levels higher than Zhao Wen's. For this comprehension ability, Chen Yang is stronger than Zhao Wen, but Chen Yang didn't understand it before.

At present, Chen Yang runs the qi, blood and vitality in Zhao Wen's body according to the trajectory of the qi, blood and vitality in his body, and he has learned a bit of charm.

"Shh!"

A golden breath surged from the body surface, and the wind and thunder sword in Chen Yang's hand swung out, and the general trend of the world was aroused!

"What trick is this?"

Zhao Wen felt that the wind and thunder sword in Chen Yang's hand had become more powerful for no reason, the thunder was rolling and the wind was blowing loudly.

But at this moment, he and Chen Yang were already very close, and it was impossible to hold him back.

"boom!"

The palm wind collided with the sword wind, his palm hit Chen Yang, and Chen Yang's sword pierced his chest.

Chen Yang only felt a strong inner energy rushing into his body, and once again followed Zhao Wen's method of running qi, blood and vitality to resist this inner energy, and instantly that inner energy was dissolved a lot.

But at the same time, Chen Yang spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How could this be?"

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of Zhao Wen's lips, and his face became pale and ugly.

In the duel between the four-star martial artist and the eight-star martial artist, the four-star martial artist was injured more seriously. I am afraid that no one would believe this situation.

Chen Yang looked at the Fenglei sword in his hand. The blow just now was definitely not the power in his body or the power of the Fenglei sword, but the mysterious method of running Qi, blood and vitality, which contained a kind of artistic conception. The artistic conception makes him amazingly powerful.

"If it weren't for my mental strength being higher than his, I'm afraid it would not be so easy to learn his artistic conception." Chen Yang rejoiced secretly in his heart.

What Chen Yang held was a sword, while Zhao Wen held a palm, and Zhao Wen was injured even more severely.

The straw in his mouth spat out again, approaching the wound, all the outflowing blood was sucked back by the straw, but it didn't completely relieve the paleness of his face, the straw approached the blood spit out by Yang Lin.

"You two go and kill him. I want to suck his blood dry. Now that he is injured, you should be able to." Zhao Wen said to the two-star warrior behind him, and the two attacked Chen Yang.

After comprehending the artistic conception that Zhao Wen had comprehended, it was much easier to deal with these two two-star warriors. When the two of them had just entered the Martial Soul Space, Chen Yang had already made a move. Next, a two-star martial artist was directly ejected, with billowing electric arcs on his body, making crackling noises, and the clothes on his body had already been shattered by the lightning.

Seeing this, the other two-star martial artist didn't dare to continue the bombardment, turned around and fled. How could Chen Yang give him this kind of opportunity? The speed was raised to the limit. In the martial soul space, that person's speed was nothing at all. Cut him off in the middle, and blood gushed out.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Wen smiled, and the straw frantically approached the two of them, relying on blood to recover from his injuries.

At this time, Chen Yang spit out a mouthful of blood again, and Zhao Wen slapped him, which was not a serious injury.

"If he recovers, then I'm finished!"

Chen Yang knew the strength of the Mosquito Beak Martial Soul, and he could improve himself by absorbing other people's blood.

After wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth, Chen Yang swung his sword and slashed at Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen's straw was still sucking blood crazily. When he saw Jian Lai and didn't want to leave, he took two more puffs. He hesitated for a moment, and when the sword was about to arrive, he quickly retracted the straw.

In the space of Chen Yang's martial soul, the trajectory of the straw retracted all fell into Chen Yang's eyes, and the sword turned around, and slashed directly at the straw, cutting off the suction cup.

"what!"

Zhao Wen let out a scream, and now it can be said that his injuries have been compounded, and his face is even paler!

"Why are you so fast?"

Zhao Wen's face was full of puzzlement. The straw was retrieved so fast that most people couldn't catch it at all. However, the straw was cut off just because he took two mouthfuls of blood.

The mosquito's beak was cut off, his martial spirit was instantly shattered, and his strength dropped greatly.

"Today you must die!"

With a bit of ferocity in Chen Yang's eyes, he walked towards Zhao Wen step by step, with blood dripping on his sword, like a killing god.

"If you kill me, you won't live too long!"

"is it?"

Chen Yang smiled lightly, cut off the sword in his hand, and killed Zhao Wen!

Then he spat out a mouthful of blood again, this time the injury was more serious, and it would take at least a month for him to recover.

"These four warriors are dead, I'm afraid Tang Yuxuan will not let it go!"

Chen Yang murmured to himself, with thrills and excitement on his face, he was proud of being able to defeat a four-star fighter, and at the same time he understood Zhao Wen's artistic conception.

Of course, Chen Yang understood that he was able to do so thanks to the ability of his Wuhun.

Without hesitation at the moment, he flickered towards the inscription pattern school.

Not long after Chen Yang left, another three-star warrior rushed over. Seeing the three corpses on the ground, his expression changed drastically, and he left quickly.

"Master Tang, it's not good, all four warriors died in battle!"

The three-star warrior knelt on the ground, and Tang Yuxuan stood in front of him. Hearing his words, Tang Yuxuan's expression turned cold, as if he hadn't thought that none of the three-star warriors were Chen Yang's opponents. After all, he underestimated him.

He didn't know that the one Chen Yang killed was a four-star fighter.

Tang Yuxuan thought for a moment, and said, "Don't say anything about this, I will kill him with my own hands! My father said not to do anything to him, so if he is killed in the assessment of Tianquan Academy, no one will say anything, only You will feel that his No. [-] in the Imperial City is just a waste of name."

The corners of Tang Yuxuan's lips raised slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile. No one can imagine the glory he can't get.

"Where did he go now?" Tang Yuxuan asked.

"Looking at the direction, I should have gone to the Inscription Pattern Academy." The three-star warrior saw Tang Yuxuan's face was not good-looking, so he didn't dare to say more.

"Okay, now take the 'loyal dog' and let's go to the Mingwen Academy, let him know how powerful the Tang family is." Tang Yuxuan said, stepped out, and walked towards the Mingwen Academy.

(End of this chapter)