There is no objection to the candidates recommended by the Demon Emperor Generals, Wudang, Shaolin, Emei and Kongtong.

However, Tang Guoguo couldn't help but feel alert.

According to the Kongtong Sect's style of conduct, how could he agree to the battle of Yanwuhou?!

As we all know, the strength of this Yan Wuhou is very average.

The reason why he was able to become one of the five princes is because of his identity as the Marquis of Yan Wu.

After all, Yan Wuhou is the old leader of Kongtong Sect.

call.

Xia Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and said, "Elder Liu, where is Marquis of Yan Wu? Why didn't he come?"

No wonder Xia Qingsong did not discover Yan Wuhou.

It turns out from the beginning to the end, Yan Wuhou wore a straw straw hat and a hoodie, wrapping himself tightly, as if he was afraid of being recognized by others.

In fact, it also means Liu Qingming.

Although Yan Wuhou had already restrained his breath, there were still people who could sense his true strength.

Gudong.

Liu Qingming took a sip of tea and smiled coldly, "Haha, junior brother, I will leave the dignity of my Kongtong Sect to you!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, don't worry, senior brother, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!" As he said that, an old man wearing a straw straw hat and a black robe slowly stood up.

Crack.

Just as there were cracks, the black robe around Yan Wuhou burst open instantly.

"No, right? Is it a big deal to have a big shirt when I go out?"

"Hmph, pretend."

"That's not it? Didn't this Yan Wuhou kick the head by a donkey?"

"Yes, this is obviously a bonus."

Seeing that Yan Wuhou was so confident, everyone present also said with confusion.

brush!

Suddenly, Yan Wuhou jumped and landed steadily opposite Tang Long.

But when the Marquis of Yanwu landed, he saw the ground under his feet collapsed instantly.

"What a...so fast!"

"This...how is this possible?"

"Did the Marquis of Yan Wu hide his strength before?"

"Hide strength? Hum, do you think that with the high-profile style of Yan Wuhou's behavior, will he hide his strength?"

Someone couldn't help but argue.

KAKAKAKA.

At this moment, Yan Wuhou moved his neck and smiled with a stern face, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, stinky brat, if you are willing to admit defeat, I can't kill you!"

"Give up?"

Tang Long let out a light sniff and smiled coldly: "Haha, Yan Wuhou, you are inflated!"

“Inflate?”

Marquis Yan Wu murmured and angrily said, "Bastard, how dare you use the word "expansion" to humiliate me?! At this time, I am quite inflated!"

"I'll go, this old man is so ungrateful!"

"Demon King Tang, torture him to death!"

"Hmph, this Yanwuhou isn't crazy, right? Why are you just talking nonsense?"

Looking at the arrogant look of Yan Wuhou, everyone present criticized him.

Boom.

Suddenly, a stream of energy burst out from Yan Wuhou's body.

And those energy rushed towards all directions like a flood.

"Why...what is going on? Why does it feel like a feeling of depression?"

"This...this breath?"

"The power of bloodline?!"

Finally, someone couldn't help but get up and shout.

The power of blood?!

Soon, these four words spread throughout the Wudang Top.

Tang Guoguo, who was watching the game in the stands, also changed her face and exclaimed: "How is this possible? With the talent of Yan Wuhou, how can it stimulate the power of bloodline?!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I'm dead. Tang Long will definitely die!" Seeing that Yan Wuhou released the power of his bloodline, the poisonous saint Wu Lingyu, who was not far away, also smiled with a ferocious smile on his face.

Tang Guoguo narrowed her eyes and said with a murderous look on her face: "Die eunuch, I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. Lord Guoguo ordered you to slap your mouth!"

"Palm?"

The poisonous saint son Wu Lingyu turned black and pretended to be confused and said, "Tang Guoguo, what are you talking about? This saint son doesn't understand at all!"

Tang Guoguo chuckled and said, "Hmph, so, do you want to cheat?"

"You guessed it, this Holy Son is just cheating!" The Poison Saint Wu Lingyu said arrogantly.

Gudong.

Tang Guoguo drank a sip of wine and said coldly: "The night is dark and the wind is high. I kill people at night. Lord Guoguo rarely hasn't walked the night!"

Wu Lingyu said with a look of fear: "You...you dare to threaten this saint son?!"

Tang Guoguo smiled strangely and said, "Haha, you guessed it right, Lord Guoguo is threatening you!"

"You...!" Wu Lingyu was speechless for a moment and had to sit down depressedly.

Kongtong Sect?!

It seems that this Kongtong Sect is incompatible with Tang Guoguo.

Since that's the case, why not join the Kongtong Sect first?!

No matter what, Wu Lingyu is Liu Tianlong’s uncle.

As long as Liu Tianlong introduces a little, his Wu Lingyu can get on the line from the Kongtong Sect.

By then, what would a mere Tang Guoguo be worth?!

"The power of blood?"

Xia Qingsong's face changed and he shouted in horror: "Horse Yan Wu, you... are you hiding your strength?"

KAKAKAKA.

Marquis Yan Wu moved his neck and smiled with a ferocious smile: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"The power of blood?"

"Hiss, I really didn't expect that Yan Wuhou could also stimulate the power of bloodline?"

"Hmph, no wonder Liu Qingming agreed so happily!"

Gai Jiuyou, Bai Yuan Wu Sheng and others who were sitting on the referee's seat also said with anger.

However, after all, people with identities cannot go back on their word.

At this moment, Liu Qingming stood up and said, "Captain Xia, can you start?"

call.

Xia Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a gloomy face: "Let's start."

brush!

Almost at the same time, a black shadow rushed towards Tang Long.

Marquis Yan Wu roared angrily: "Stupid boy, die!"

"Hmph, old dog, are you too confident? What can you do if you stimulate bloodline power?!" Tang Long snorted and said with a cold face: "As far as I know, bloodline power cannot be activated for a long time, otherwise, you will lose your qi and blood and lose your strength!"

In fact, the power of blood is an auxiliary.

After stimulating the power of blood, the energy and spirit instantly condense to the extreme.

Moreover, even vision, hearing, smell, etc. will be greatly improved.

For example, a warrior is a master of Danjin.

After stimulating the power of blood, the strength may be increased to a martial arts master or even a martial arts myth.

This is the power of blood!

However, the power of blood is limited after all.

Once it exceeds a certain time, the blood power in the body will dissipate, thus falling into a period of weakness.

coax!

With a sound of explosion, Tang Long was slashed out by Yan Wuhou's palm force.

"What? How could Yan Wuhou be so strong?"

"Hiss, this bloodline power is really terrifying!"

"Hmph, so what? No matter how strong the bloodline is, it is still time-limited, unless he is a holy body!"

The onlookers also discussed.
Chapter completed!