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Chapter 1023 The power of blood

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The protective formations around the martial war platform where Ling Yun and Tan Xingfan were all shattered directly under the bombardment of such an energy storm.

The defensive formation of the Wu Zhantai was shattered, and an endless storm swept across the entire Blade Blade Platform.

Many people who approached retreated one after another, and at the same time used their spiritual power to protect their bodies. Otherwise, the storm alone would be enough to hurt them.

Not only was the formation broken, but one corner of the martial arts battle platform also completely cracked and directly shattered into a little bit of fragments, drifting in the air, sweeping away with the strong wind.

But even so, everyone's eyes were still staring at Ling Yun and Tan Xingfan in the field.

"I didn't expect Ling Yun to be so strong. I even feel that Ling Yun's offensive can compete with Tan Xingfan's offensive."

"I'll let it go, this is a strong showdown? It's worthy of being a contest between the two strongest geniuses in the Kyushu Competition."

"I wonder who will take over the wind in this fight?"

At the beginning, after seeing Tan Xingfan's two powerful methods, they still thought that Ling Yun would definitely be pale this time.

But when the methods used by Ling Yun collided with Tan Xingfan's offensive, everyone suddenly had a question mark in their hearts? They found that Ling Yun's battle was actually quite good.

So much so that they were even more curious about what kind of results would be produced in this strong confrontation.

Bang bang.

Boom boom.

In the air, the offensives between the two sides were still eroding wildly.

The dragon martial totem used by Ling Yun suppressed the sword and tiger that was used by Tan Xingfan Lock.

However, the third inscription of the Holy Dragon Ruler illuminated by Ling Yun became declining in front of the skull thrown by Tan Xingfansuo.

at last.

The Dragon Martial Totem was crushed by the sword and tiger, and the remaining power fell heavily on Ling Yun.

The skull swallowed half of the holy dragon activated by the third inscription and violently hit Ling Yun.

Everyone saw that Ling Yun's body shot directly into the position below the Wu Zhan platform like a kite with broken strings. Finally, it smashed heavily into the peak body of the Broken Blade Peak, and made a huge hole on the side of the Broken Blade Peak.

Seeing this, Ao Feng Yuanlin asked Zhihan and He Lin and other people who supported Ling Yun's faces were calm.

Those who had long thought Ling Yun would be pale all sneered, thinking that this was completely the result of Ling Yun's overestimation.

"It seems that I'm thinking too much. There is still a big gap between Ling Yun and Tan Xingfan."

"I've said that Ling Yun is asking for trouble for himself. Although his strength is indeed not weak, he is not yet at the point where he can compete with Tan Xingfan."

"Hmph, I'm still arrogant and ruthless in playing a life-and-death battle with Tan Xingfan. Now, let's do it to death, right?"

"From this attitude, even if the kid is not dead, he will probably be seriously injured. If he is seriously injured, what else can he fight against Tan Xingfan? He is sure that Ling Yun will definitely die."

just like.

Everyone has determined that Ling Yun still lost this battle.

"Wait, is the power that Ling Yun used to exert before..."

Only Xue Tu, Wang Qi and Qing Ye, had deep eyes and a calm face, as if they had encountered something surprising, which made everyone unable to understand.

As for Tan Xingfan's qi and blood at this moment, his body was also a little confused. The two attacks consumed him not spiritual power or inside his body, but he didn't care at all, and his face was once filled with a stronger smile.

Immediately, his body hovered outside the position where Ling Yun smashed into the mountain. His eyes were staring at the hole in the mountain, and his cold voice poured into the mountain proudly.

"Lingyun, I know you have a good body. Although this kind of heavy blow can cause you to severely damage, it is not enough to take your life. So, don't crouch inside like a turtle, just come out and accept the final death. Don't forget that the battle of life and death was proposed by you."

He could sense a trace of Ling Yun's breath, so he believed that Ling Yun was only seriously injured and not dead yet.

As long as Ling Yun does not die, he will not give up.

This time, I want to roar Ling Yun out and give him a final fatal blow.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall to the point where Ling Yun smashed into the mountain. They could also sense Ling Yun's breath, but they were also the same as Tan Xingfan's thoughts. Even if Ling Yun was not dead, he would definitely be seriously injured. As long as Ling Yun came out, Tan Xingfan would probably move his fingers casually and Ling Yun would completely die.

"Do you think you can avoid death if you don't get out? Then you are too naive. Today is a battle of life and death, then you will judge the winning or losing based on life and death. Either you die or I die. But it is obvious that you are the one who dies today. So... die obediently."

Seeing that there was no movement in the hole in the mountain, Tan Xingfan couldn't help but squint the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, a momentum burst out from his body again, as if he was about to rush into the hole and completely execute Ling Yun.

But before he set off, a familiar and loud voice suddenly sounded from the mountain: "Tan Xingfan, you are the innocent. Do you think you can kill me with your little skill in three-legged cats? I can tell you responsibly that the person who died today is not me, but you."

Everyone was stunned by the voice.

The sound is powerful and powerful.

It clearly doesn't seem to be something that a seriously injured person can send.

Just as everyone was surprised, a figure suddenly jumped out of the mountain like a ghost. When the figure stayed not far away in front of Tan Xingfan, everyone took a deep breath.

It's Lingyun.

To be honest, it is Lingyun who is still very famous.

Although Ling Yun was ragged, his slightly thin body was covered with scars and mottled blood.

But those injuries were just some non-fatal skin trauma, and had no effect on Ling Yun at all.

Ling Yun even looks better at this moment than Tan Xingfan.

"What's going on? How did he do it?"

"When the remaining power attack falls on him, even if he is strong in body, it will not be fine?"

"This Ling Yun is too weird, right?"

Everyone was confused.

They all thought that Ling Yun would at least be seriously injured if he didn't die, but the result is really surprising.

"The power of blood? It is indeed a very rare power of blood?"

"What a strong bloodline power."

"I vaguely saw a giant dragon. Could it be that the blood power of the dragon clan's blood power is the blood power of the dragon clan? It's impossible, the blood of the dragon clan is rare in the world, and it is absolutely impossible for such a boy to appear."

Only Wang Qi, Xue Zhen and Qing Ye were shocked at this moment.

Because the three of them vaguely saw that when Tan Xingfan's terrifying aftermath of the skull was about to fall on Ling Yun, a blood force suddenly seemed to appear on Ling Yun.

They were not sure about it at first, but now Ling Yun’s appearance is not serious, which undoubtedly makes them even more certain.

This means that the reason why Ling Yun was not seriously injured just now was because of the power of his bloodline.
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