Chapter 5138: Blood magic
Chapter 5138 Blood Demon Magic
Cheng Yang found the right opportunity, stepped forward and knocked He Lian to the ground.
Seeing He Lian lying on the ground with his feet in the air, Cheng Yang stepped forward and took off his shoes.
The elder of the Weapon Refining Pavilion was immediately shocked. He shouted directly: "Cheng Yang, these shoes cannot be destroyed!"
At this time, even the old sect leader stood up.
He also saw the competition with Lian and Cheng Yang just now.
This pair of straw sandals is absolutely extraordinary.
This pair may be the only one left in the world.
If it was destroyed, what a loss it would be to the Saint-Zhan Sect!
When Cheng Yang saw this, he didn't want to destroy the shoes.
He threw the pair of straw sandals far away with one force.
Cheng Yang turned around, patted the dust on his hands, and said with a proud look: "Without these straw sandals, I see how you can still dangle in front of me."
Seeing Cheng Yang walking towards him, He Lian hurriedly took out another treasure from his arms.
As soon as the old sect leader saw the treasure in He Lian's hand, he immediately became excited.
He stood up and said to Cheng Yang: "Cheng Yang, no matter what, you can't even hurt him!"
What He Lian was holding was a black iron shaped like a snake.
This is an extremely precious treasure.
This black iron treasure has existed since the establishment of the Zhan Sheng Sect.
It's just that too much time has passed, and the black iron has gradually been damaged.
After this treasure was damaged, it has been placed in the Refining Pavilion, and there has been no way to repair it after so many years.
Unexpectedly, He Lian actually repaired it.
When this treasure was handed over to the elder of the Refining Pavilion, even he couldn't repair it.
Sure enough, it is better than blue.
The Zhan Sheng Sect has seen more and more outstanding disciples appear in recent years.
Thinking of this, the old sect leader became even more excited.
He opened his mouth and said to Cheng Yang: "Cheng Yang, you must not hurt this man!"
Such an excellent weapon refiner deserves the respect of everyone no matter where he is.
If Cheng Yang seriously injured him, this would be the biggest loss for all the disciples of the Zhan Sheng Sect.
Cheng Yang was stunned when he heard the old sect leader's words.
This brat can't even be beaten?
Isn’t this a battlefield? Why can’t we fight?
How can the competition continue with such a constraint?
Cheng Yang's face turned green with anger.
But He Lian didn't care so much. His purpose in participating in this competition was to delay Lin Tiancheng's time.
In this way, it just happened as I wished.
At this time, Cheng Yangke started to get anxious.
His Majesty Seventh Prince has been waiting outside for his signal!
For such a big event, if it is because of something bad done by yourself, then you will be blamed for it, and you will not be able to live with it!
Thinking of this, Cheng Yang became even more panicked. In desperation, he couldn't care less.
Cheng Yang stepped forward and gave He Lian a slap in the face.
He Lian is no match for him at all.
After being hit by this palm, He Lian flew out directly.
Seeing this scene, all the elders stood up.
If such a talented disciple was injured in this sect competition today, then the entire Saint Slayer Sect would have lost a lot of money.
The elders of the Weapon Refining Pavilion were even more nervous. Although Lian looked like he was doing nothing on weekdays, he was extremely talented in refining weapons.
What's more, I have already raised him as a son. This slap can be regarded as making him feel bad.
The disciples present also felt extremely sorry. Such young and promising weapon refiners are rare.
If he really died in Cheng Yang's hands today, what a huge loss it would be.
At this critical moment of life and death, the old sect leader jumped forward and rescued He Lian.
The old sect leader stepped forward and easily neutralized Cheng Yang's moves.
"Cheng Yang, you won this game. He is indeed no match for you."
As he said that, the old sect leader looked at He Lian aside, winked at him, and motioned for him to get down quickly.
He Lian was unwilling.
It had only been a long time since he had been fighting, and he still had many treasures that he had not used.
Although it is impossible to defeat Cheng Yang, his treasures can still delay him for an hour.
Maybe Lin Tiancheng will come after this hour!
Upon seeing this, the elders of the Weapon Refining Pavilion hurriedly entered the ring.
He hurriedly grabbed He Lian's ears and took him off the ring.
"You brat, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"
"You don't know how many pounds you have, and you still want to fight against Cheng Yang?"
"Don't you know that he just came back from practicing in the forbidden area?"
"Also, you brat, how many things have you hidden from me? Why don't I know anything?"
Cheng Yang was extremely unhappy as he watched these people tugging on each other on the ring.
However, the old sect leader is also here, so even if he wants to take action, he can't do anything about it.
He looked at the old sect leader with hatred, "You old guy, if it weren't for the "Sage Killing Technique" on your body, do you think I would be afraid of you?"
As the elders of the Refining Pavilion dragged He Lian down, the game continued.
The next person to appear is Hua Ling from Blood Valley.
It can be said that, looking at all the disciples of the Zhan Sheng Sect, the one who is most likely to defeat Cheng Yang is Hua Ling.
However, today is different from the past. Cheng Yang's strength is now very different from before.
Hua Ling walked onto the ring with his silver gun.
He looked at Cheng Yang and said, "Cheng Yang, do you still remember the bet you made with my great uncle?"
"Since he is unable to be present today, I will take his place in this contest."
As soon as Hua Ling finished speaking, the silver spear jumped out like a dragon.
He rushed towards Cheng Yang with murderous intent.
Cheng Yang looked at Hua Ling contemptuously.
As the silver gun rushed over, Cheng Yang's hands began to glow.
Cheng Yang punched out.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock. Did Cheng Yang want to use his fists to fight against the silver spear?
How is this possible?
As the silver gun collided with Cheng Yang's fist, the golden light and silver light immediately dispersed, and the intense light blinded everyone present.
Everyone wanted to see this scene clearly, but the light was too strong, causing them to close their eyes involuntarily.
It wasn't until the light completely dissipated that everyone reluctantly opened their eyes.
Everyone was surprised to find that Cheng Yang was shocked dozens of meters away by Hua Ling's silver spear.
Ever since Cheng Yang returned from the forbidden land, his strength has been one of the best in the Saint-Slaying Sect.
Even though Hualing had the strength to fight Cheng Yang before, things are different now.
Things are very different now.
But no one expected that Hua Ling's cultivation would rise so quickly.
Not to mention the people from the Zhan Sheng Sect, even Hua Ling himself was surprised.
He knew Cheng Yang's strength, and he didn't think he could win this game.
As long as it can buy some time for Lin Tiancheng to come back, it will be good.
This must be the effect of the "Blood Demon"!
