Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 140 The Power of Bloodline

Seeing Zhao Letian's Demon-Suppressing Seal continue to enlarge in his pupils, Nie Yun immediately mobilized the hidden blood power in his body.

"Chick! Chick!..."

The next moment, there was a sound of silk cracking, and Nie Yun's body suddenly swelled a circle, directly bursting the black robe on his upper body, revealing a body of bronze-colored strong muscles that seemed to be made of fine steel.

"break!"

Immediately afterwards, Nie Yun, who was supposed to be immobilized by the Zhenmo Seal, suddenly raised his fist and shattered the attacking Demon-Suppressing Seal.

"So strong physical strength, is this the power of his blood?" Zhao Letian's eyes were full of disbelief, and his heart was extremely shocked.

You must know that Shentu Yunbao, who is as strong as the fifth level of real martial arts, will be affected by the suppressing magic seal, making it difficult to move freely. As for Zhao Lingfeng, who is at the fourth level of true martial arts, he will be directly suppressed and unable to move. However, this Only Nie Yun, who was at the second level of Zhenwu, could not only move after using the power of the blood vessels, but even break the Demon-Suppressing Seal with his hands. It was unbelievable.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Nie Yun, who had used the power of his blood, suddenly flickered and punched Zhao Letian at an astonishing speed.

"It's so fast." Zhao Letian was slightly startled, and he also raised his fist, using the power of the top three, and head-on to meet him head-on.

"boom!"

The two fists intersected, and the sound was like a thunderclap. They both sensed at the same time that a terrifying force rushed from the opponent's fist. As a result, both of them were shocked back, and the distance of retreat was almost the same. It is evenly divided.

"This is impossible! There is absolutely no one of the same level who can compete with the power of my bloodline. How did you do it?" Nie Yun was even more shocked than before. His martial arts were tied with others, and he was even slightly suppressed. He can accept them all, but the power of blood is his greatest reliance and pride, and the root of his self-confidence.

After using the power of blood, his physical strength will be qualitatively improved, whether it is speed or strength, it will be greatly improved. Even if you look at the entire Zhanwang City, I am afraid that you will not find someone of the same level who can compete with him. Letian, a person from a small place, can actually confront him head-on without falling behind, which is simply unreasonable.

"How did you do it?" Zhao Letian was quite depressed. He was also very shocked. It was the first time he met a person of the same level who could compete with him in physical strength. This Nie Yun really deserves to be a genius in Zhanwangcheng. Indeed, there is the capital of arrogance, which is definitely not comparable to geniuses in small places.

Of course, this is mainly because Nie Yun possesses the power of the blood. If the power of the blood is removed and the strength of the physical body is only compared, Nie Yun is definitely not as good as him.

However, then again, although the power of the bloodline is inherited from the ancestors with strong cultivation bases, it can also be regarded as part of the strength of a warrior. It is also his ability to use the power of the bloodline to compete against Zhao Letian .

"My father is a member of the royal family of the Jin Dynasty. It stands to reason that the power of the bloodline inherited from the ancestors is definitely not inferior to this Nie Yun. Is the power of the bloodline inherited by me too weak, or it has not yet awakened? Or, I was too unlucky to inherit the blood power of my ancestors at all." Zhao Letian was a little confused.

The so-called power of blood refers to the fact that when a martial artist's cultivation reaches a certain height, the blood will undergo transformation, and then possess some kind of strange and powerful power, which can be passed on to younger generations. The power of blood inherited by Nie Yun , has the special ability to enhance physical strength.

Generally speaking, the stronger the martial artist, the stronger the bloodline power passed down to his descendants. If Zhao Letian's father is from the royal family of the Jin Dynasty, then his ancestors should be the founding king of the Jin Dynasty. It is conceivable that You know, if he has the power of blood, he will be very powerful.

However, the power of the bloodline will become thinner and thinner during the inheritance process. The older the family, the weaker the power of the bloodline of the ancestors inherited by the descendants, it will even appear, and some descendants will not inherit the power of the bloodline of the ancestors at all. Power, of course, this is not absolute, the power of the bloodline in individual descendants may even be so strong that it surpasses the level of the first generation of successors.

In addition, some blood powers that are too powerful require special rituals to be awakened before they can be used, otherwise they will remain silent in the body and cannot be mobilized.

Zhao Letian doesn't know now, what kind of situation he belongs to, and he will definitely investigate it later.

"Okay, since physical strength can't suppress you, let's use weapons to decide the outcome." Seeing that Zhao Letian refused to answer, Nie Yun was depressed for a while, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and took out a long and narrow knife.

"Happy to accompany you." Zhao Letian said indifferently, and took out the spirit weapon long sword.

"Splitting the air, kill!"

Nie Yun raised his saber high, his figure flickered, and rushed up. The blade exuded a powerful triple saber momentum, and the blade was extremely sharp, as if it was about to tear apart the space.

"Nie Yun is worthy of being the genius of my Zhanwangcheng. The realm of martial arts is higher than that of cultivation. He is powerful. That Zhao Letian will definitely lose this time."

The people of Zhanwang City praised and looked proudly at those people from small places. Born in a big place like Zhanwang City, they have a natural sense of superiority, and they look down on those country bumpkins from small places in their bones.

However, the people from Qingzhou City and Xinghaizong looked at the people from Zhanwang City next to them with weird expressions. Is the triple sword powerful?This may be able to show off in front of ordinary warriors, but Zhao Letian's sword power seems to have reached the fourth level, and he has also mastered two wind powers. In front of Zhao Letian, Nie Yun has no capital to be proud of.

"You have already lost."

Seeing Nie Yun's saber gesture, Zhao Letian finally breathed a sigh of relief. He finally found an advantage that could stabilize Nie Yun. , Did the previous repair go wrong?

"Hmph, boast, die!"

Nie Yun obviously didn't believe it. After taking out the weapon, Zhao Letian could still contend with him. With a cold snort, he slashed down with the scimitar in his hand.

"Dragon Chant Nine Swords!"

Watching the shining blade fall quickly, Zhao Letian showed no fear on his face, and he swung his sword backhand, from bottom to top, and suddenly raised it. , and directly cut towards Nie Yun.

"boom!"

As a result, after one strike, Nie Yun's scimitar flew out of his hand, and with an expression of incredible horror, he was blasted out and landed below the ring.

(End of this chapter)