Chapter 613 The Power of Bloodline

At the same time, Li Hanxue and Wu Feilong were here.

Li Hanxue relied on the powerful power burst out from the murderous sword to suppress Wu Feilong until he could not breathe.

The sword energy produced by Li Hanxue's sword is enough to be equal to Wu Feilong's three swords. Li Hanxue's attack moves are as random as a leaping rabbit, as quiet as a clear spring. The exquisite and elegant moves come in a row, airtight and suffocating.

However, this dense array of moves is occasionally mixed with two extremely violent and powerful slashes. Such powerful and heavy slashes often come without warning, making it difficult to guard against.

Wu Feilong was already tired of running for his life. Li Hanxue struck ten swords, and he had to strike thirty swords to offset the power of Li Hanxue. At this moment, coupled with Li Hanxue's constant changes of moves, it became even more difficult for him to resist.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Wu Feilong already had three shocking sword wounds, dripping with blood.

Any wound struck by the murderous sword cannot stop the bleeding. With the cultivation of the Underworld Martial Realm, the wound is almost impossible to heal. Seeing the blood gushing wildly, Wu Feilong could only grit his teeth, use his power to turn into fire, and use the flames to burn the wound and seal it, and then the blood stopped.

Compared to Wu Feilong, Li Hanxue is too lucky. He has taken the flesh and blood of desolate beasts, and with the bloodthirsty magic vine supplying vitality, his body's recovery ability is more than a hundred times stronger than Wu Feilong's, even though his body is scarred , but it’s not a big deal.

"Wu Feilong, you have reached the end of your rope. No matter how hard you struggle, it is in vain." Li Hanxue returned the words to Wu Feilong.

Wu Feilong's face was gloomy, "Li Hanxue, don't be so arrogant, we still don't know who will win!"

Wu Feilong stepped forward, and the murderous sword went straight towards Li Hanxue's chest. At the same time, his left palm was already carrying the power, preparing for a thunderous strike.

Li Hanxue's mental power is so strong that he has already seen everything.

Wu Feilong's fencing is virtual, but high-fiving is real.

Li Hanxue just swayed and dodged Wu Feilong's sword. Wu Feilong sneered and quickly slapped Li Hanxue's abdomen with his left palm at an extremely tricky and weird angle.

"I had expected you to have this move. It was my mistake to let you sneak attack before. If I still ask you to succeed in the sneak attack now, how can I save my face?"

Li Hanxue sneered in her heart, and at some point, the blade of the murderous sword floated towards Wu Feilong's left palm.

Phew!

A human palm was thrown away and blood sprayed out.

Wu Feilong covered his left hand, screamed and backed away.

"Li Hanxue, you are so bold, you deserve to die, you deserve to die..."

"The person who attacked me will have to pay a price. This palm is just interest. I will take it back with interest later."

"Li Hanxue, you forced me to do this."

Wu Feilong stepped back several feet, took out three silver needles from his back and pricked his left arm. Blood flowed like a stream, and three blood holes penetrated Wu Feilong's forearm.

The three blood holes immediately turned from scarlet to jet black, as if they were poisoned. The color was extremely strange. At the same time, Wu Feilong's face was filled with black energy.

Three black auras rushed out from his body, like three black dragons entangled together. A powerful aura immediately burst out, with a hint of wild aura from ancient times. The surviving warriors on the entire holy mountain of murderous intent Everyone felt the impact of this barbaric energy, and their expressions became serious.

"Wu Feilong's move is unusual." Jin Yu stared at Wu Feilong with surprise in his eyes.

Yang Ji smiled and said: "This son has a trace of the blood of the ancient ferocious beast giant horned dragon in his body. He is now using the family's secret method to forcefully activate the power of the blood. The burst of power is enough to kill any underworld warrior in an instant. Li Hanxue has no chance of survival. ”

"No wonder, it turns out to be the power of the blood of ancient ferocious beasts. Ancient ferocious beasts also have strengths and weaknesses. No matter what, even the weakest ancient ferocious beasts are stronger than ordinary wild beasts, and the powerful ones can even surpass Above the Saint Lord, it is close to the Dragon Clan. The Giant Horned Dragon is also considered the best among the ancient ferocious beasts. Its peak state is comparable to that of the Saint Lord. Wu Feilong possesses the bloodline of the Giant Horned Dragon and has explosive combat power. It must be amazing." Jin Yu murmured.

Wu Jiu's face looked a little unsightly. Li Hanxue had realized the essence of 20% of the murderous intention and raised the power of the murderous sword to a new level. He was already in the first echelon among the masters. Wu Feilong could not threaten him. .

But at this moment the situation took a turn for the worse.

"Wu Feilong actually has dragon bloodline. It seems that I have underestimated Junior Brother Yang. How could the person he chose be ordinary? Li Hanxue, Li Hanxue, your cultivation level is really too low. Any peak underworld warrior here can understand it. With 20% murderous intent, you can become invincible immediately. Hey... I wish you luck." Now, even Wu Jiu has no confidence in Li Hanxue.

At this time, the black air in the sky quickly condensed into a huge phantom. The shape of this phantom was vaguely visible, like a black dragon, with a huge body and strong power. Its scales like black gold and stone shone in the light. , two huge red eyes shot out a penetrating red light, firmly locking Li Hanxue's position.

"Li Hanxue, take my move and the flying dragon will rise in the sky!"

Wu Feilong roared, and the black dragon also roared, its huge body swooping down and heading straight towards Li Hanxue.

The fierce wind blew Li Hanxue's black hair into the air. Facing the black dragon, Li Hanxue looked indifferent. He just raised his murderous sword.

Sword, raised and lowered.

boom!

The entire holy mountain with murderous intent was trembling slightly. Li Hanxue's murderous sword collided with the huge horn of the black dragon, and the sword body formed a boundary. On this side, red light like spitting fire rushed backwards behind Li Hanxue, and on the other side, the violent black air flow also rushed backwards, blowing away all the corpses around him.

For a moment, the two of them were evenly matched!

"Li Hanxue can actually compete with Yang Ji!" Jin Yu was shocked.

Wujiu's eyes showed surprise.

But Yang Ji sneered again and again, "Don't worry, Feilong hasn't used his full strength yet. With Li Hanxue's current strength, it's impossible to compete with Feilong."

Sure enough, seeing the black dragon being resisted by Li Hanxue, Wu Feilong not only did not show surprise, but instead burst out laughing.

"Li Hanxue, now I have to admit that you are indeed a difficult opponent. But that's the end of it!"

The black dragon did not need Wu Feilong's control. Wu Feilong's hands were always free, and he slowly raised the murder sword.

Li Hanxue's expression suddenly changed. He was now relying on the power of the murderous sword to resist the impact of the black dragon. If he freed his hands to deal with Wu Feilong, he would definitely be hit by the power of the black dragon.

The black dragon was so powerful that if he was hit, he would almost die. Li Hanxue was determined not to take a single blow from it.

But now Wu Feilong has come with his sword.

Li Hanxue suddenly fell into a dilemma.

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