Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 153 Blood Martial Soul

"Yes." Zhao Letian nodded.

This Mr. Ye is obviously a member of the royal family, and his status is very noble. In fact, it is enough for him to guarantee it alone. The Dong family and the Chen family are also super families with far more power than the Wang family. There are Dong Chao and Chen Feiyu. Let's guarantee together, I believe it will be enough to deter the Wang family, at least, it will also make the Wang family have scruples and dare not deal with him lightly.

"Wang Zhao, didn't you hear what the young master said? Let's make an oath of heaven." Chen Feiyu immediately said to Wang Zhao.

"Okay, I swear in the name of the way of heaven that I will never interfere in the battle between Zhao Letian and my brother Wang Yi, let alone retaliate afterwards." Wang Zhao frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and made a decision. Heavenly oath.

The oath of heaven is too restrictive. Once it is established, it cannot be broken easily, otherwise the consequences will be very serious, ranging from affecting the cultivation of martial arts, to the death of the body and disappearing. After making the oath of heaven, he really cannot interfere The next battle is coming, so, if possible, he doesn't want to make an oath of heaven, but this is something Ye Gongzi ordered, and he dare not disobey it, otherwise the consequences will be very serious, and the entire Wang family can't bear it.

"Now, can we start fighting?" Wang Zhao said after making the oath of heaven, looking at Zhao Letian coldly.

"Yes." Zhao Letian said calmly, turned around and returned to the ring, and pushed out the more than 3 middle-grade primordial stones again. Naturally, he still bought him to win.

"Quick, continue to press the young master to win!"

Qin Hai showed a look of excitement, and put all the primeval stones he had just earned on Zhao Letian, including the capital and profits, and the Xinghai Five Tigers and others naturally followed suit.

At the same time, everyone at the scene also started to place bets. Like last time, there were still fewer people betting on Zhao Letian this time, and more people betting on Wang Yi to win, because Wang Yi is a genius who has long been famous and has many Brilliant record, but Zhao Letian only defeated Heifeng, and everyone still doubted his strength.

"Very good, I never thought you, a country bumpkin, would have the guts to die at the hands of this young master. You will be proud enough in your life."

On the arena, the formation mask was quickly closed, Wang Yi stared at Zhao Letian coldly, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, in his opinion, from now on, Zhao Letian's life already belonged to him, He can do whatever he wants.

"Noisy, dragon chant nine swords, cut!"

Zhao Letian was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wang Yi, so he took out the long sword, the spiritual weapon, and slashed it out.

"hold head high!"

Immediately, the roar of the five dragons came out, and they went straight to Wang Yi.

"Sonic attack? Mental coercion? Hmph, soul-repressing bell!"

Wang Yi's expression froze immediately, before Zhao Letian's sword light arrived, Longyin Shengbo attacked his soul first, suppressing his strength, so that he didn't dare to be careless, he quickly turned over his hands and took out a simple and exquisite copper bell, suspended it above the head.

"clang!"

The next moment, the copper bell swayed slightly, and a mysterious and melodious bell sounded. At the same time, a circle of sound waves visible to the naked eye oscillated, which not only weakened the power of the sound waves of the dragon chant, but even rushed straight at Zhao Letian.

"Spiritual attack attack spirit weapon?"

Zhao Letian was startled suddenly, this is the first time he encountered this special spiritual weapon, it is very rare, it is difficult to resist, and he can only use his own power of divine sense to contend.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the sound wave of the soul-suppressing bell entered Zhao Letian's mind, making him feel dazed for a while, and there was a moment of blankness in his mind. Fortunately, the power of his divine sense far surpassed that of the same level. The person, the next moment quickly woke up.

"go to hell!"

But who knows, the moment he opened his eyes, Zhao Letian saw that Wang Yi had escaped his sword attack and stabbed him with a long sword.

"Hmph, the magic seal!"

Zhao Letian snorted coldly, flipped a palm print, and blasted at Wang Yi.

"Suppressive power? Damn it! He woke up so quickly."

Wang Yi was depressed for a while, and was about to stab Zhao Letian's long sword, and hurriedly slashed at the attacking palm print, the suppressing magic seal contained a terrifying suppressing power, if he didn't resist, he would be seriously injured.

"boom!"

The sword light hit the palm print, and the terrifying power of true essence exploded, directly blasting Wang Yi out, the tiger's mouth opened on the spot, blood flowed out, and the long sword in his hand trembled uncontrollably.

"Damn it." Wang Yi's face was ashen. He didn't expect that he would suffer a loss just after the fight. How could he leave a good impression on Mr. Ye?

"What a powerful palm technique."

The audience exclaimed in surprise, Zhao Letian was able to blow away Wang Yi, who was a third-level real martial artist, with his palm at the second level of real martial arts, which shows that this palm technique is definitely not trivial.

At the same time, the eyes of the group of young heroes also showed surprise. Zhao Letian's strength seemed to be stronger than they thought.

Especially that Wang Zhao, his face is very ugly at the moment, he thought his younger brother Wang Yi would be able to win against Zhao Letian, so he was willing to make the oath of heaven, but now it seems that he is not so stable.

"I said that killing you is like killing pigs and dogs, but you insist on provoking me, wanting to step on my dead body to prove your strength. This is your own death, on the road to hell, no one else is to blame." Zhao Letian Holding a long sword in his hand, with the power of his true essence surging, he looked at Wang Yidao indifferently.

"Hmph! You got complacent too early, you just took a small advantage, and you thought you won? Sure enough, people came from a small place, and the toad at the bottom of the well has never seen the sky, so I will let you understand. The means of genius are beyond the imagination of a country bumpkin like you, bloody martial soul, open!"

Wang Yi snorted coldly, suddenly a layer of armor-like gas mask appeared on his body, and the light flowed, looking very powerful.

"Blood Martial Soul?" Zhao Letian frowned.

Bloodline martial souls, similar to bloodline inheritance, are martial souls that warriors inherit from their ancestors, and are usually very powerful.

At this moment, the armor spirit summoned by Wang Yi is a powerful bloodline spirit.

"My Wang family's unique bloodline martial soul is indestructible. Even if your palms are powerful against the sky, you will not be able to hurt me, but I can slowly kill you." After summoning the bloodline martial soul, Wang Yi's confidence increased greatly. , with a smug sneer on his face.

"Really? Town magic seal!"

A sharp light flashed in Zhao Letian's eyes, and another Demon-Suppressing Seal blasted out. Wang Yi hastily raised his arms to resist in front of his chest.

"Oh!"

In an instant, the powerful palm print bombarded Wang Yi's armor spirit, making a dull and loud noise. As a result, it directly shook the armor spirit out of cracks, and blasted Wang Yi out again. .

"Impossible? You can shake my bloodline Martial Soul." Wang Yi finally stabilized his body, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

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