Vol 10 Chapter 26: Bloodline Power

Woohoo!
The sound of the wind started, and everyone stared at the same place in a stunned state.
It seemed like a small tornado swept beyond the battlefield, making an amazing whistling sound, and quickly swept towards the battlefield.
"My brother ..." Xia Tiechao first frowned, then smiled: "I really have an idea."
"The genius world is always so unpredictable." A Yunlong Wei said with a smile.
That's right, that small tornado is Chen Zong.
He was hit by Qingchen's cyan meteor, and the whole person flew upside down. He had already flown a few meters from the three fierce battlegrounds and fell down. In this case, he was unable to return to the sky, and only fell on his way. It is equal to defeat.
But Chen Zong suddenly trembled, stretched his limbs, and then spun up like a gyro from the air. You know, even if the true martial arts martial artist did not practice any special martial arts, it would be difficult to achieve this.
After all, being in mid-air and being hit and flying, there was no preparation in advance, no place to borrow, and it was difficult to move, let alone a whirlwind like Chen Zong.
However, they did not know that Chen Zong had mastered the strength of half-step practice, and achieved an astonishing ultimate control of himself. The inner strength filled every limb and every body, and the contraction was inclined, such as flooding. Heavy, naturally let the body spin up.
Turning faster and faster, it turned into a whirlwind and drifted away quickly towards the battle platform.
Upon landing, the whistling sound weakened and the rotation speed decreased, and the whirlwind also disappeared.
"Okay." After Qing Chen's eyes fluttered, a smile appeared on her face, her body trembled, and the blue light spewed out again, burning and swaying like a flame, and the arrogant breath once again filled the battlefield.
Chen Zong's double sword was shocked, and the sound of the sword was melodious, as if it came from the sky, the layers were like tide, the sword light was shaking, and it shone in all directions. There seemed to be an invisible sharp spray on the whole body.
At this moment, Chen Zong immediately brought different feelings to everyone.
The cyan palm print was continuously broken and bombarded. For more than ten consecutive times, Chen Zong's footsteps quickly broke out on the broken platform. His body was erratic, or rushed out, or suddenly stopped. He was bombarded by the palm print, only to find that. It was just an afterimage.
Avoiding more than a dozen blue palm prints, the red sword light was tearing the air like lightning, stabbing Qing Chen with an astonishing sharp howl, and chopping Yue Jian from the bottom to the top, toward Qing Chen's waist and abdomen.
Qing Chen suddenly felt that the current Chen Zong was different from before. He had some hands and feet before, but now he let go.
Once released, the combat power can be better exerted.
The two swords are unrivalled, and the sword light is like a dragon flying into the water.
Chen Zong has always advocated attack and is good at attacking. In order to master his own power, he had to defend against Qingchen's attack. Now, he has fully mastered his strength. .
It seemed like a tiger came out of the gate and Ruoqiu Long Shengyuan.
Chen Zong's double swords became extremely agile.
"That's the feeling." Qingchen ecstatically.
"Is this his true strength?" Chi Changfeng and others were shocked and said secretly.
Before Chi Changfeng fought with Chen Zong, Chen Zong was not in this state. Now, he is obviously stronger than before.
"This is the style of a great scholar." A Yunlongwei whispered.
Now compared with the previous one, there is a feeling of pearl compared to the gravel.
As if freed from restraint and freedom, Chen Zong enjoyed all the prefecture-level swordsmanship he had practiced.
Under each interpretation of Chen Zong's double swords, each sword released the strongest power. Countless sword lights flooded the surroundings, like countless dragons traveling in the clouds and drowning the Qingchen.
Just in an instant, Qing Chen was attacked by countless sword lights. From all directions, I could clearly feel the difference in strength of each sword light.
That Jianguang, or sharp, or overbearing, or strong, or flexible, or cold, or fast, or heavy ...
Qingchen is unimaginable. Some people will practice so many swordsmanships, and they will practice each swordsmanship to the utmost depth, and exert their power to the extreme.
Different swords have different strengths and different attack methods. Qing Chen unleashes his opponents and can break one, two, three or even ten, but gradually feels the pressure increasing.
There are too many swordsmanships, the sword moves are completely different, and the changes in strength are completely different. If there is no gram, you must devote more power to break it. Qingchen's internal strength is strong and can cope with the changes of many strengths, but After all, it is not everything.
As if in the world of Jianguang, even when breathing, it felt like sucking in Jianguang, causing a pain in the lungs.
Qingchen ignored the feeling, took a deep breath, and suddenly, the blue light swaying around her body suddenly restrained, and then exploded frantically.
The mighty power broke the limit in an instant, and the roar broke like a landslide, destroying the sword light that filled the surrounding area instantly.
Immediately afterwards, Qing Chen's palms were closed and her palms were facing each other. The radiant blue light was shining like electricity, shining in all directions. It seemed that even Qing Chen's eyes had a hint of green flickering like stars.
"Cut!" If the sound Brahman sang, the void shook, Qing Chen's closed palms were separated, and a touch of green was pressing, which could not be seen directly.
"Curious attack."
"What is martial arts?"
Eyes were widened in surprise.
Chen Zong was also surprised that sword gas and sword gas are not unusual among the martial arts practitioners, but this attack method is very strange and can be felt. It is not an attack like sword gas or sword gas, but it is like real Sword attack.
The cyan blade was astonishingly speedy, with a horrible squeal of scalp and horror, savagely beheaded.
Without evasion, Chen Zongshuang Sword followed a mysterious trajectory, but the blue blade seemed to be conscious, avoiding Chen Zong's first sword, but could not avoid the second sword.
Gold and iron symphonize, Mars splashes, and the mighty power penetrates the sword body.
But the cyan blade was also cut with a sword.
Holding the sword, dragging two scratches in the air, as Feihong quickly killed Xiang Qingchen, suddenly, Zong Zeng felt frightened, and had no time to look back, and quickly performed a shocking step, speeding at the fastest speed Grabbed aside, low in stature.
The sharp howling sounded from above the left and right sides, with a strong breath, as if the scalp was cut open, and the eyes of Chen Zong also glanced at the passing of two green awns.
Isn't that the cyan blade that was cut off by myself?
Split into two?
Just as the idea turned around, the two cyan blades that passed by crossed the two arcs in the midst of the air like a swallow and turned back, crossed from left to right, and killed Chen Zong.
Without moving, the sword came out like a dragon until the two blue blades hit.
Under the two swords, the two cyan blades were cut again, but Chen Zong's eyes kept staring, only to see that the cyan blade that was cut became smaller four.
Although the mystery is not clear, Chen Zong can already be sure that this is a peculiar martial art. After it is cut off, it will differentiate, become more and more difficult.
In this case, do not cut it, but cut it.
The sword moves at will, and the double swords are like a dragon, and they meander, hitting the four cyan blades almost at the same time, the blade is trembling, the overbearing sky is breaking, the four cyan blades are instantly broken into countless The cyan light dots sputtered away.
In the blue sky, Chen Zong rushed forward like a lightning, with fierceness in lightness, killing Qingchen.
Countless Jianguang swallowed Qingchen again.
Unleashing his spirits, this kind of battle made Chen Zong can't help making a long howl. The howling sounded like a thunderous roar, and also contained the sound of crickets, such as the battle of the Excalibur.
Qingchen exploded again, destroying Jianguang, and opened the distance like a blue meteor.
"Qing Chen, take out your full strength." Chen Zongchangxiao said, everyone was shocked, this is not even Qingchen's full strength.
To what extent is his strength and combat power?
"I originally thought that your combat power was just that, and you were a little bit disappointed." Qing Chen smiled slightly and said nothing, but fierce fighting just before, his breathing is still smooth and long, no sweat seeping from his forehead, obviously Fang Cai ’s fierce battle did n’t cost much:
But now I know I ’m thinking wrong. You can indeed fight with me and give me all my strength.

"Come on." Chen Zong smiled, his spirits fluttered, and his battle spirits skyrocketed.
"So ... Next ... I will use my blood ..."
"My combat power ... will exceed the limit!"
Qingchen's words suddenly became erratic, and the last two words were low, as heavy as a drum, making people's heart jump unconsciously, inexplicable feeling, full of expectations.
And Qing Chen's breath quickly changed, and it seemed to become lighter and deeper.
Vaguely, Chen Zong keenly felt that there seemed to be something in Qing Chen's body to wake up.
Chen Zong did not rush to shoot, but left time to Qingchen, let him play freely, break the limit, and erupted into a more powerful combat force. In this way, he was able to fight more happily.
"The power of the blood ..."
"What power is that?"
While paying attention to Qing Chen's changes, Chen Zong thought secretly.
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Is this Qingchen similar to those of the Black Demon Gate?
The more you explore, the more you know that the martial arts world is full of mysteries, and it keeps attracting people to learn more about it, immersed in it, and the feeling of uncovering the mysteries is wonderful.
There was an old man in the crowd who looked very ordinary and very ordinary. His eyes swept away from Chen Zong and fell on Qing Chen.
"I thought Chen Shao's experience was just a walk away."
"I didn't expect that someone could let Chen Shao use his blood power to do this."
The old man said to himself, no one other than his own voice could hear his voice.
"It's just that Chen Shao, who uses the power of blood, will break the limit and reach a seven-star level. Does the other party know how to hold up?"
Obviously, this old man is not optimistic about Chen Zong, and directly thinks that Chen Zong will be defeated if he cannot support a few moves.