Everything starts with Jin Yiwei

Chapter 273 Demon blood stains the sky!
"Your weapons are gone, so why fight me?" Qin Zhan said with a sneer.

"You asked for death yourself?"

A black light flashed in Chu Yun's eyes, and then he roared like a wild beast. A strong demonic aura bloomed from his body, his body changed drastically, and a layer of fine black scales began to appear on his body surface.

The lower body still maintains a human body, but his palms have turned into black claws exuding metallic luster, and his head has turned into a ferocious black dragon head.

He is a half-demon with the blood of a demon dragon.

It's no wonder that he can be the deputy head of the Wanyao Sect.

It is extremely difficult for the half-demons of Wanyaomen to practice. It is very difficult to practice the skills of the human race or the skills of the monster race. Even if they succeed, there will be many sequelae.

As for the exercises deduced for them by the powerful people of the Yaozu, there are also many sequelae, but in general, the stronger the blood of the Yaozu, the less the sequelae of practicing the exercises.

Chu Yun was able to cultivate to the peak of the Vajra Realm and stop at the Three Flowers Realm, all because of the blood of the black dragon flowing in his body. Her mother is an ordinary disciple of the martial arts sect of the human race, and his father is a black flood dragon of the Flood Dragon Clan. Wang is the cousin of King Qingjiao and the most powerful subordinate of King Qingjiao.

With such a background, his cultivation skills are extremely advanced, and his status in Wan Yao Sect is also very high, but none of this is what he wants.

He didn't want to become a monster that was neither human nor demon, so he hated this body!
But now, he has no choice but to use this body to kill the person in front of him!

"Power, I feel great power!"

Chu Yun laughed wildly, his eyes filled with red light.

The body of a half-demon is much stronger than that of a human. It is difficult for a human race at the same level to compete with a demon race in terms of physical body and strength.

Although Chu Yun is a half-demon, the demon blood in his body is powerful, even stronger than a pure demon with ordinary blood!

Looking at Chu Yun, who had turned into a half-demon, Qin Zhan had a strong fighting spirit in his eyes: "This way, it's interesting!"

As he said that, Qin Zhan charged directly at Chu Yun with a black knife in his hand.

Chu Yun turned into the body of a half-demon, and his defense, strength, and speed have been greatly increased, and even his injuries have been suppressed by the blood pressure of the demon in his body!

Now he is stronger than ever!
Looking at the strong men of the tenth heaven of the Diamond Realm in the human race, it may be difficult to find an opponent who is evenly matched with him.

But unfortunately, he was facing Qin Zhan!
Bang!
The black knife and the metal dragon claws collided violently, splashing out streaks of flames.

The two slammed into each other violently in the air, only to hear a squeak, a bone of Qin Zhan's hand was directly broken by the huge force, and half of Chu Yun's rib was almost smashed to pieces by Qin Zhan!
"It's the first time I've injured my bones since I broke through to the King Kong Realm. The monster race is indeed a race with a strong physical body. A mere half-monster can hurt me. If it's the real noble blood of the monster race, it may be even stronger! "

"That's right, I want to find more powerful monsters who are at the peak of the King Kong realm, and fight with them again and again to accumulate experience, improve actual combat capabilities, and lay the foundation for the future battle with Xiao Moke!" Qin Zhan thought in his heart thinking.

Also at the peak of the Vajra Realm, Wushuang Hou Xiao Moke is definitely stronger than the monster clan of the same level, and even the blood relatives or descendants of powerful monster clans such as the One Emperor, Three Emperors and Nine Kings may not be as powerful as Xiao Moke.

But Qin Zhan has his eyes on these powerful descendants of the monster clan, and wants to use their hands to hone himself!

Bang bang bang!
Qin Zhan and Chu Yun came and went, and fought fiercely. In the end, Qin Zhan simply abandoned the black knife and fought Chu Yun in close quarters, punching to the flesh.

Chu Yun's whole body erupted with radiant aura, and the monstrous blood energy exploded all the clothes on his upper body, revealing his upper body covered with armor.

His body was made of black gold, his whole body was black, and the upside-down scales on his body were like crystal clear shields.

"Boom!"

He punched out, using all the strength in his body, crazily burning the demon blood in his body, in exchange for the most powerful force, he punched out, with a bang, as if the whole world was blown up by his punch.

He punched out as if piercing through the nine heavens, black mysterious lines spread all over the palms of his hands, shining brightly, like a bright little sun.

This is an ancient body training technique bestowed upon him by his father, the Black Flood Dragon Fist. Combined with the Flood Dragon Fist, it can unleash an attack far beyond the realm.

This punch was like an ancient thunder that destroyed the world, and there was a dull sound, and the world was suppressed to the extreme.

"What is your habit of tearing your clothes when fighting? Why don't you tear your pants?!"

Qin Zhan was not cowardly in the face of this blow. His whole body erupted with true blood, and his blood energy rumbled, like a savage dragon awakening, and his momentum also climbed steadily.

He punched forward, and the infinite light was surging, rippling like blue waves, endless, setting off monstrous waves, and the fist marks were extremely bright.

Qin Zhan threw out both fists, and the two incomparably bright fists intertwined with each other, like a millstone for destroying the world.

His punch seemed to have pierced the sky, and various mysterious fist marks lingered on the golden and glazed fist.

The Shenwu Mopan Fist showed its true meaning in his hands, the infinite Dao patterns condensed into an invincible fist print, and the roar of the fist print made a terrifying sound like heaven and earth cracking!
His two fists are intertwined with each other, like two small golden millstones, as if they want to crush everything in this world and turn them into powder!

Boom!

The incomparable fists of the two collided together, like a volcanic eruption, and the huge roar was deafening. Under this powerful and incomparable sound wave, it seemed that the sky and the earth were pale, and the sun, moon and stars were dimmed.

"Crack!"

Qin Zhan's fists clamped Chu Yun's Wujin fist exuding black evil spirit, his figure twisted in mid-air, and the two golden fists cut off Chu Yun's fist like a millstone!
"Roar!"

Qin Zhan let out a long cry, like a god revived, his fists shone brightly on the world, and his two fists evolved into a yin and yang grinding disc, directly covering half of Chu Yun's arm.

Pfft!

The yin and yang grindstone crushed everything, half of Chu Yun's arm was directly crushed into a blood mist, where the broken arm, blood gushed out, and the blood stained the sky!
"Oh!"

Taking advantage of his illness and killing him, Chu Yun was kicked by Qin Zhan and flew out with a large rain of blood.

Qin Zhan burst out with bright light all over his body, as if a god descended: "Send you to see the old man Wuzu!"

Qin Zhan was condescending, with a hint of frivolity in his tone.

Shenwu Mopanquan was deduced to the state of great perfection by him, which gave him a few more understandings of this supreme attacking technique. This technique has been used to the extreme, and it is really not weaker than the legendary holy technique!
It's just that Qin Zhan relied on the system to cultivate this supreme skill to the perfect state, which is far behind Emperor Wu.

After all, this boxing technique was created by Emperor Wu, and it stands in his own taboo field. Even supernatural powers and holy techniques will be completely destroyed by this pair of fists!
Qin Zhan's Shenwu Mopan Fist always lacked a bit of charm and mellowness, but this almost negligible flaw did not give Chu Yun a chance to survive under Qin Zhan's hands.

"Oh!"

After a few hundred punches or thousands of punches, the half-demon Chu Yun was directly blown away by Qin Zhan, blood and flesh flew all over the place, and bones were scattered like rain!
At this moment, the sky was stained with demon blood!
Everyone looked at Qin Zhan standing in the sky like a demon, and they all lost their voices!
(End of this chapter)