Supreme Training System

Chapter 103
This is a palm-sized blood-colored jade, and the blood-colored rays of light are like halos, setting off the jade extremely mysteriously.

The Misty Sword seemed to be able to see an illusory figure roaring up to the sky among the stones, as if he was questioning the sky.

"The blood of gods and demons?"

Fusang's complexion instantly became more exciting.

Martial arts powerhouse, drop blood metamorphosis.

From top to bottom, in every drop of blood essence, there is the mystery of a warrior's spirit and spirit.

As long as there is a drop of blood essence, you can return against the sky.

However, such a martial artist, like the realm of heaven and man, is actually just a legend.

"It can be predicted that once this drop of blood essence really takes shape, its combat power will soar to the realm of heaven and man, and it will traverse the entire Great Chu Kingdom. No one can really stop him."

Although, this drop of blood essence exudes a holy breath.

However, Zhao Xing felt an instinctive disgust, which was a manifestation of the power of blood.

In an instant, this spar directly turned into a hot potato.

After just a moment, he shook his head.

"It's really unfounded! I can't detect what the other party is? Don't they have identification skills?"

Fusang smiled, and turned his gaze to the God Demon Killing Heaven Formation.

The spear flew across the sky, and the pitch-black spear in Yang Xiao's hand stabbed forward gently.

It looks very ordinary, but like an antelope hanging horns, there is no trace to be found, and the martial arts combat skills are extremely exquisite.

It can be said that this is his first battle after another breakthrough.

Every minute and every second, he is completing the transformation, completely adapting to the power of the Nirvana realm.

The bloody man's face was gloomy at this time.

The escape of the third prince and Hong Tiantu made him aware of the difficulty of the matter.

And the Dao Slaying Sword was like a sharp sword hanging behind his head.

Fortunately, Fusang's figure disappeared without a trace, so he was able to catch his breath.

Looking at the constantly changing Yang Xiao, one can imagine the depression in the blood fiend man's heart.

It seems that he is a stepping stone, allowing Yang Xiao to complete the final transformation and become a supreme existence in one fell swoop.

"You forced me!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across the bloody man's face.

The blood-colored long sword in his hand vibrated suddenly at a high speed, and sharp sword energy gathered around the blood-colored long sword as if worshiping the sacred.

The blood sword moved, and the surrounding sword energy suddenly rotated at a high speed, forming a sword wheel.

When the storm of swordsmanship arises, the void is directly torn apart, and the void space is vaguely seen, and endless attraction bursts out, devouring the surrounding things.

No matter how hard something is, the moment it touches the black crack, it will be torn into powder.

"Blade Storm!"

The bloody man shouted loudly, his right hand shook, and the sword wheel broke away from the bloody long sword, and crushed it forward.

Every moment, the power of that sword wheel can be increased by several points.

When he got close to Yang Xiao, he had already swept the whole world.

Even the 36 false pillars that had never moved from ancient times vibrated.

On the golden enchantment, there are mysterious lines shining, which are obviously the foundation of the gods and demons killing the sky.

Once these divine patterns are torn apart, the so-called false pillars will also be completely destroyed.

"Die! Die with a thousand cuts!"

The bloody man couldn't help laughing wildly.

Suddenly, a dazzling light rose from Yang Xiao's chest.

A great sun suddenly rose, and endless divine light burst out from his chest.

These rays of light fused and devoured each other, evolving into a slender ray of light.

Colorful streamers flicker above the thin lines.It is like a Dinghaishenzhen needle, when the wheel of kendo approaches.

Every time the slender light flickers, it can swallow part of the sword energy.

After devouring the sword energy, the thin line became even more mysterious.

Suddenly, the light shines brightly, and is good at facing the wind. It rotates at a high speed, like a millstone, directly crushing the so-called wheel of swordsmanship.

"not good!"

The complacency on the bloody man's face hadn't faded away, and it turned into horror in an instant.

The Wheel of Sword Dao is the strongest secret technique he controls.

Facing the slender light, he couldn't resist it at all.How could he dare to stay for a moment?

The body suddenly flashed and disappeared completely.

However, just as he was about to leave Fallen Leaf City, he found a figure blocking his path.

The blood-fiend man didn't even look at it, he just patted it casually, and then quickly slid across the void.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of crisis, and his body flew across to the right in an instant.

But it is already late.

A bright light, containing pure destructive power, pierced his chest directly.

"you!"

The bloody man looked at the boy in disbelief.

This is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, exuding a youthful breath all over his body.

If a person's appearance may be disguised, but the body is like a tree, since it has survived, it will have this imprint.

Needless to say, this boy is Zhao Xing.

How could a boy of fifteen or sixteen have such powerful means?
While the blood fiend man was terrified, endless anger rose in his chest.

Huluo Plain was bullied by dogs, and Longyou Shoal was teased by shrimps!
He is a warrior in the Nirvana realm. Even though he is fleeing in embarrassment now, his dignity is not something a warrior of the third level of the cave can tease.

"Die!"

The bloody man shook his bloody long sword and slashed at Zhao Xing fiercely.

Facing Sensen's murderous intent, Zhao Xing had a slight sneer on his face.

"Death is imminent, and you don't know how to regret it. Today next year will be your death day."

In an instant, the figure of the bloody man appeared in front of Zhao Xing.

Seeing that the long sword was about to penetrate Zhao Xing's eyebrows.

At this moment, a bright light flashed across, and the bloody man felt something was wrong.However, he didn't take it to heart.

In the entire Fallen Leaf City, as long as Yang Xiao didn't make a move, who could compete with him?

However, he soon paid the price in blood for his arrogance.

A gleam of blood pierced directly from between his brows.

"So fast!"

When he was dying, he saw a figure covered in flames appearing in front of his eyes.

surprise!

Understand!

There was a flash of understanding in his eyes, and he wanted to call out loudly.

However, the light in his eyes was completely dimmed at this moment, and his pupils were dilated. It was obvious that he had died unexpectedly.

"Ding! Congratulations to player 'Fusang' for beheading a warrior in the Nirvana realm and gaining 50000 experience points and 3000 merit points."

"A martial artist in the Nirvana realm is really too sensitive. If it is not hidden in your sea of ​​consciousness, it suddenly explodes and wants to kill this devil, it is simply wishful thinking."

Fusang took two steps forward and fumbled briefly on the bloody man.

"Blade storm? It's not bad! It's rare among heaven-grade combat skills. It's just that the consumption of mana is a bit serious. Otherwise, if you want to kill him, you still need to make some preparations."

(End of this chapter)