The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3852 Not a single one!
Chapter 3852 Not a single one left!
When the power of the blood flowed along the meridian to the finger, Ling Hantian pointed out a finger directly, "Broken rhinoceros finger!"

This broken rhinoceros finger was originally a god-level intermediate martial skill, but later Ling Hantian began to use the power of his blood to perform it.

This set of martial arts is actually similar to the one-finger Mietian created by him back then, and it uses the power of the blood to maximize its effect.

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The power of the bloodline emanated from the fingers, and the scarlet divine light pierced through several trees as thick as a meter with an extremely sharp edge.

Zhou Xiaoxing's eyes widened, what Ling Hantian used just now was entirely the power of blood!
He didn't know what kind of bloodline that kind of power was, but he was sure that the dragon-elephant bloodline was like the gap between a mouse and a lynx in front of him.

"Did you see clearly?"

Ling Hantian put away his hands, looked at Zhou Xiaoxing, and asked with a smile.

Zhou Xiaoxing nodded, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what kind of blood is yours that is so powerful? Your move just now is enough to break through the defense of the fifth-layer god of the gods!"

"Don't talk too much. Besides, you can call me Big Brother Ling. Don't pretend to be a master."

Ling Hantian didn't explain much, the supreme bloodline was his secret, even if he used it in front of others, he wouldn't know it.

Immediately, Ling Hantian urged Zhou Xiaoxing to practice, while he leaned on the big rock beside him, watching Zhou Xiaoxing's practice.

One night passed in a trance.

In the early morning, in the deacon's courtyard, Niu Da and others gathered together, waiting for the news with some trepidation.

Soon, a deacon came back in a hurry, his face was a little pale, he came in and said: "Disappeared, the **** disappeared!"

Niu Dameng stood up, kicked that guy, and asked angrily, "What! Did Yun Yi and the others succeed? Please explain clearly!"

"Brother Niu, Yun Yi and those two guys have all disappeared. I searched around but found no one."

The visitor hastened to speak clearly word for word.

Niu Da's face was a little ugly, and both parties disappeared. What kind of situation is this? Could it be that those two guys killed someone and ran away?
But it's impossible, it's simply impossible to escape from Handyman Peak silently.

Thinking of this, Niu Dao hurriedly ordered: "Go to the mountain behind Miscellaneous Peak to look for it, maybe it's somewhere."

On the back mountain of Handyman Peak, in the forest, Zhou Xiaoxing practiced all night, looking a little tired.

However, there was excitement in his eyes. At this moment, he pointed out according to Ling Hantian's guidance.

The power of the blood flowed to the Shangyang acupoint along the meridians on the arm, and then condensed into a beam of divine light and shot out.

Chi Chi!

This bloodline divine light penetrated through three giant trees at once before it was exhausted.

Seeing the power of his blow, Zhou Xiaoxing sat down so tired that he danced with excitement.

"Brother Ling, I succeeded. This move can at least kill the fifth-layer god of the gods!"

"Well, very good, your comprehension is not bad. But if you continue to work hard, this move will be even more powerful."

Ling Hantian praised, in fact, Zhou Xiaoxing's whole night's effort was spent on opening up the meridians.

As for the martial arts, it almost copied his broken rhinoceros finger.

Of course, if each martial skill wants to arouse the strongest power, it is best to have its own unique insights.

"Brother Ling, don't worry, I will definitely work hard."

Zhou Xiaoxing's eyes were full of firmness. He had been bullied for hundreds of years because of his weak cultivation and low talent.

Now that he has the opportunity to become a master, how could he not work hard.

Ling Hantian smiled slightly, jumped off the rock, yawned and said, "Let's go, go back and rest first."

The two walked down the mountain, but just at the intersection, they saw Niu Da running up with a group of deacons.

Seeing Ling Hantian and Ling Hantian, Niu Da couldn't help being taken aback, and immediately asked, "Where are they?"

But after asking, Niu Dae regretted it.

Ling Hantian had long guessed that he and Zhou Xiaoxing had offended this group of people at Handyman Peak, and they were the ones who sent those guys last night.

However, hearing Niu Da's question, Ling Hantian pretended to be taken aback, and then asked with a sullen face: "Who is Deacon Niu talking about?"

Niu Da dared to say, he pondered for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "This morning, a handyman reported that some disciples were missing. Let's come up and take a look. Have you seen anyone else?"

"No, we practiced here all night, and we didn't even have a single mouse."

The corner of Ling Hantian's mouth twitched into a sneer, since Niu Da didn't admit it, he wouldn't admit it either.

Although the court didn't care about the death of a few handymen, but if there was a big trouble, the court would find their heads.

Even disciples of the same sect cannot kill each other, once found out, the consequences will be disastrous.

"It's fine if you don't see me, you go back."

Niu Da said coldly, he didn't believe it, and took people up the mountain to continue searching, and he had to see people alive and dead.

Ling Hantian nodded, took Zhou Xiaoxing down the mountain, returned to the residence, and fell asleep soundly.

And Niu Da, who was looking for Yun Yi and other handyman disciple Wang in the back mountain, was furious at the moment.

"Brother Niu, it seems that Yun Yi's group of trash has been killed, that guy is really not easy! What shall we do next?"

A deacon's face was solemn. Now that the handyman disciple Wang has almost been killed, their work has become heavy.

Because, every month, they receive generous contributions from the handyman disciple king. If there is no handyman king, the work flow will be broken.

"What else can we do? Of course, it is to train a new handyman king. If Master Hai and the others don't receive the god spar, they won't cover us anymore."

Another deacon answered, and then looked at Niu Da who was silent.

Niu Da pondered, cultivating handyman kings is easy to say, but not easy to do, because more than a dozen must be trained at once.

"Damn Ling Hantian, it's a pity that Elder Shui Yuntian has already gone to guard the barrier of the Great Desolation Forbidden Land, otherwise I would have to ask Elder Shui Yuntian for advice."

Thinking that everything was caused by Ling Hantian, Niu Shi was so angry that he hated Ling Hantian to death.

With a punch on the big tree, the hard bark of the big tree was smashed, and Niu Da's fist turned red at the same time.

He gritted his teeth and said: "It seems that we have to ask Master Hai and the others to take action."

In the days that followed, Ling Hantian lived a very ordinary life, every day was nothing but cultivation.

After the last toss, the deacons obviously calmed down, but Ling Hantian didn't dare to relax.

He is very clear that those guys will never let it go, they are just planning silently now, maybe if they do it, it will be like a storm.

Therefore, Ling Hantian didn't want to sit still.

Apart from their daily work, the handyman disciples can only stay in the handyman peak to practice hard, waiting for the annual handyman competition.

If one can perform well in the big competition and get in the top [-], one can be promoted to a formal disciple.

Of course, Ling Hantian is not an ordinary disciple of handyman, and he doesn't care whether he can become a formal disciple.

For him, improving his cultivation is the top priority right now.

(End of this chapter)