"Ah..." Under the flames of separation, there was a sudden cry. The Crossing Poren Pass was completely unable to withstand all the serious injuries. There were only seventeen people left. Even those who were not at the Podi Pass level were injured to a certain extent. Then The burning sensation is unpleasant.
Xuan Ao looked at the center of the sea of fire with a solemn expression. The flames naturally could not hurt him, but the flames did not seem to be Lichou's attack. He clearly felt that the flames began to be sucked back by the center, and Lichou's aura became stronger. "Is he really Grade A?"
At this time, he suddenly remembered his father's warning: "Xiao Ao, when you encounter a Class A, you must not become an enemy."
What was even more shocking than Xuan Ao was Ao Nu in Lichou's body.
"This... how could this kid know how to control blood and burn scales? Didn't he even master dragon transformation before? And I didn't teach him this method. What happened? It's only been a few hours."
Ao Nu could still accept Lichou's mastery of dragon transformation, but Lichou was now controlling blood and burning scales to strengthen his dragon transformation, which really surprised him. This could not be achieved by spitting out blood. First, he had to master the dragon's breath and transfer the essence It is even more difficult to melt the blood into the breath, and the secret technique of burning scales is even more difficult. There are very few people he knows who have mastered this technique. The key is how Li Lichou learned it.
With a "buzz" sound, all the flames poured back, and all the flames gathered in Lichou's right hand, and the entire right arm was printed red. At this time, Lichou only had a faint dragon pattern on his face, and his body was covered with dragon scales, and a red crystal condensed on his chest.
I saw Lichou's figure move, disappear from the place, and reappear in front of Xuan'ao. At this moment, everyone on the field except Xuan'ao was knocked down and lost their fighting power. Poor Ku Xun was beaten to the ground again before he could recover.
"It's so fast. Is this a border crossing that has not yet been cleared? I can only vaguely see his figure at the second level of the body tribulation. Is this level A?" Xuan Ao clenched his fists and frowned.
"You're the only one left. You're a body calamity, right?" Just now, Lichou used the dragon transformation state plus the speed boost of Flowing Light and War Patterns to easily defeat the others. However, Xuan Ao gave him a feeling that it was not simple. He seems to be very young. He has a body calamity at such a young age, and he has a high level of talent.
Lichou's words made Xuan Ao stunned, and his expression turned ugly. To him, it sounded like a naked mockery. He had never been so humiliated before. As the number one genius in Canngling, he couldn't help but clench his fists.
"Drink." Xuan Ao shouted, and yellow stripes rose up all over his body. There were two lines of veins in a ring in the center of the stripes. With the appearance of the yellow stripes, Xuan Ao's momentum increased greatly.
"So what about Class A? I can still win, Xuan Ao Fu!" Xuan Ao bit his thumb and printed blood on the yellow striped central ring, and Xuan Ao's aura became even more powerful in an instant.
"Second-level war pattern?!" Lichou couldn't help but frown. Xuan'ao actually turned on the second-level war pattern. Except for the first-level war pattern, which is fixed in white, the colors of other levels of war patterns are manifested by the owner's power. The center circle of Xuan'ao war pattern is The two strands of veins within the ring are proof of the second level, and only those above the second level will have such features.
"Is this his war pattern ability?" Lichou secretly asked. Xuan Ao seemed to have strengthened the secret method through the war pattern and then used it on himself. In this way, the war pattern's own strengthening power and the double secret method enhancement reached triple strengthening at once. This has to make Lichou wary. There is a huge gap between the two of them. If he transforms into a dragon and becomes stronger, the other party is not bad either.
"Come on, let me see if the Grade A geniuses from the Psionics Academy are really invincible." Xuan Ao held the blood sword Lingwu and challenged Lichou.
Lichou knew that he could not maintain his condition for too long and took the initiative to attack.
With a "bang" sound, Lichou shot straight towards Xuan Ao like a cannonball, and struck out with a heavy punch. There was no bells and whistles, just a hard front. This was Long Hua's attack method, and he must exert an unparalleled momentum.
Faced with Lichou's heavy punch, Xuan Ao clenched his blood knife and struck down hard.
"Case, wipe, wipe." Lichou turned his fist into a palm to catch the blood knife, and sparks suddenly flew out. He stepped forward with his left fist, knocking Xuan Ao away, and hit the broken dragon on the stone wall on the side of the stone wall. The scales detach and are replaced again to protect the right palm.
"Can you change your scales and regenerate?" Ao Nu was once again shocked by Lichou's method. Could this guy be a peerless genius? However, his qualifications are not particularly outstanding. However, the stone tablet that could not be entered before said that he was a Grade A genius. , Could it be that my old eyes are dim?
Lichou felt the pain in her palms, but she had no choice. She definitely couldn't fight a protracted battle, so exchanging injuries for injuries was the most effective. She had double body protection with dragon scales and war patterns, which was also an advantageous strategy.
"Drink!" Xuan Ao, who was lying on the ground, stood up and shouted loudly, shaking away the gravel. Li Chou's punch woke him up, and he put away his contempt. The pain in his chest made him calmer. The opponent was the genius of the Psychic Academy.
"Not good." What Lichou saw in Xuan Ao's eyes was calmness, not as impatient as before. He must be clear about his own thoughts. It was too obvious to exchange injuries for injuries just now. It was not good. The other party deliberately delayed time. Sooner or later, he would Consumed to death.
"Blood Sacrifice. Demonic Knife" Xuan Ao Xue Yue cut his palm open, and the blood dyed the blade red. Xuan Ao charged straight towards Li Chou. He was a genius in Canling. How could he endure the need to avoid someone whose cultivation level was far lower than his own? Talent can win. He has to defeat Lichou head-on. The difference from before is that he no longer despises, but recognizes the opponent.
I originally thought that the other party was planning to delay, but now Lichou was caught off guard by the menacing blow and hurriedly resisted it.
"Uh-huh." Lichou felt a sharp pain in her right arm. Xuan'ao's sword split the dragon scales, leaving a gash in Lichou's right hand. Lichou quickly pulled away and looked at the blade of Xuan'ao's blood knife. The sword just now was obviously stronger than the previous one. Is it the reason for the secret technique?
Xuan Ao smiled proudly, patted the Lingwu blood knife in his hand and said with a smile: "The Lingwu is made of bloodthirsty stone, and is made by the spirit-injection masters from Cangling. What do you think? That knife is delicious."
"Spirit injection?" Lichou was startled. He knew that only a spiritual weapon that can withstand spiritual injection can be considered a real spiritual weapon. The so-called spiritual injection is to inject spiritual skills into spiritual weapons, that is, weapon carrying skills, spiritual skill points. Available as one-time, semi-permanent and permanent.
No matter how bad the spirit weapon is, it can't be much worse. Judging from the sword just now, the sharpness and destructive power of the spirit weapon have been greatly improved. It is obvious that the dragon scale is at a disadvantage when it comes to hard resistance, and the advantages and disadvantages are transferred. It’s time to worry about separation.
"Xuan Tianzong, you are indeed alive." The old man in white robe entered the nameless stone tablet of the Fire Emperor's bronze pillar.
Xuantianzong smiled slightly and said: "Yes, but it will dissipate soon, what? As a sword master, why don't you stop it?"
Yes, the old man in white robe is the sword master.
The Sword Master looked at Xuantian Sect and said calmly: "The agreement between me and Xiao Shitou has been completed."
"You seem to have attracted that old guy in Endless Sea."
Xuantian Zong nodded and said: "Well, it is indeed one of the seven fruits. Even this copper pillar cannot shield the aura fluctuations. Now that the seeds have been integrated into his body, they will not be easily discovered."
"Well, only the old guy who is very familiar with this aura can discover it." The sword master nodded.
"Yes, that old guy is very unwilling. He still remembers it after so many years, hahaha." Xuantianzong laughed, as if he had thought of something interesting.
It took a moment to stop laughing.
"Did something happen to him?" The sword master looked in the direction of Lichou, his eyes crossed the obstacle and saw the scene of fighting Xuan Ao.
"I don't know, have you forgotten? I was the first to confirm his death." Xuantianzong replied after taking a sip of strong wine.
"There are no traces of veins, all the peerless qualifications are destroyed, and the heart of enlightenment is gone." The sword master's eyes are as sharp as a sword.
Upon seeing this, Xuantianzong shook his head and said, "It's good to be alive. Okay, the time has come, and it's time for me to leave. Farewell."
When the sword master heard that Xuantian Sect was leaving, a flash of loneliness flashed in the corner of his eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuantianzong's entire body turned into gold and began to dissipate from his feet to his head.
"May the will of Cang be immortal forever, and may all the tribes of Cang retreat from the black attack forever."
