The strongest training system

Chapter 567 Bloodline Fusion

Wang Hao, who avoided Li Weidan's dense sword light, did not give Li Weidan a chance to launch the next martial skill. He stepped on the void, and his body was like an arrow that left the string, and instantly killed Li Weidan in front of him.

Li Weidan sneered and said, "You are courting death!"

The magic sword waved, and the magic energy emerged from the sword again, but Wang Hao's sword was faster!
"Sword One, draw the sword!"

The phantom of the real dragon emerged, and after activating the blood of the sixth dragon son, the phantom of the real dragon became more solid.

Long Yuan Sword and Demon Sword collided together, the blade trembled, and Li Weidan's figure trembled violently!
"what?!"

Li Weidan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, the power contained in Wang Hao's sword had more than doubled compared to just now!
Through the edge of the sword, Li Weidan felt the violent trembling of the vitality in Wang Hao's body, which was clearly the power brought by Pu Lao's blood.

The bloodline of Pulao can increase the power of other bloodlines. When the bloodline of Yazi is strengthened, it will give more power bonus to sword skills.

After obtaining the blood of Pu Lao, Wang Hao, with the fourth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, beat Li Weidan, who was at the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm!

After the first sword, there was the second sword and the third sword. The Dragon Yuan sword in Wang Hao's hand danced faster and faster, and Li Weidan was almost unable to resist it.

"The group of demons dances wildly!"

Li Weidan roared angrily, his whole body exploded with devilish energy, one after another evil spirits gushed out from his body, rushing towards Wang Hao with claws and teeth bared.

This group of evil spirits was much stronger than the previous evil spirits, and the dragon's breath ignited on Wang Hao's sword could not purify them immediately.

Evil ghosts are not like sword lights without will, they are more difficult to deal with when they are entangled.

It is no longer possible to completely evade relying solely on body skills. Wang Hao's only choice now is to kill all the evil spirits!
"Drip water sword technique, the second form!"

The sword in Wang Hao's hand turned into a curtain of rain, completely enveloping his figure.

The golden dragon's breath flowed on the sword, and for a moment, the transparent rain curtain burst into golden light. At this time, Wang Hao was like a golden sun.

The evil spirits jumped on the fire curtain and caught fire instantly. The dragon's breath burned on them, sending out bursts of rancid smell.

The second form of dripping water swordsmanship is both offensive and defensive, and it is difficult for evil spirits to approach Wang Hao.

Wang Hao thought to himself: "How many evil spirits did Li Weidan keep in captivity? The number is really too many. Even with the dripping water sword technique, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to stick to it for too long."

"Besides, the spirit-gathering array under the martial arts arena is about to gather spirits. When the demon-calling array opens, no one in the entire fourth heaven will be able to stop him!"

"The time for half a stick of incense must be resolved quickly!"

The number of evil spirits is increasing, and Wang Hao's pressure is also increasing.

"I have put the dripping water swordsmanship into the wordless celestial tablet. Until now, I haven't penetrated the third form. Now I have activated Pu Lao's blood, which can speed up the speed of the wordless celestial tablet's penetration of martial arts!"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao mobilized Pu Lao's blood without hesitation.

The power of Pulao's bloodline was poured into the wordless stele, and as expected, under the effect of the boost of Pulao's bloodline, the speed of comprehension of martial arts became faster.

However, this speed still cannot allow Wang Hao to immediately comprehend the third form of the dripping water sword technique.

"It has to be faster!"

However, the Pulao bloodline has just been activated, and its power is already weaker than the other five bloodlines. Wang Hao still needs to use it in the talent system, and cannot mobilize more Pulao bloodlines.

"How to do?"

Just when Wang Hao was deep in thought, a strange idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

"What will happen if I fuse the two bloodlines together?"

Once this idea appeared, it was impossible to stop. Wang Hao's real blood was the blood of the real dragon, but it was divided into nine and turned into the blood of the dragon son.

In other words, Longzi's bloodlines are of the same body.

"Try it!"

In an emergency, Wang Hao could no longer think about the consequences of merging bloodlines.

He took a deep breath, operated the Jiulong Jue, and manipulated the two blood vessels to converge in his body.

When Pulao's bloodline and Xiaofeng's bloodline collided together, Wang Hao suddenly opened his eyes wide. He felt an indescribable force emanating from his body!

"what!"

Wang Hao couldn't help roaring, the fusion of the two bloodlines doubled the strength in his body!

After the fusion of blood vessels, the power of the wordless stele was multiplied several times, and a pleasant system notification sounded in Wang Hao's mind.

"The system prompts that you have learned the martial art 'Drip Water Sword Art Third Form', and your proficiency is the first step."

"It's done!" Wang Hao was delighted in his heart, he immediately withdrew his sword, and the flames ceased.

Without the defense of the second style of dripping water swordsmanship, the evil spirit rushed forward frantically.

Li Weidan frowned, "Why did this kid stop suddenly?"

If it was before, he might still have laughed a few words, but just now he suffered from Wang Hao twice, and he has become extremely cautious.

"There must be something brewing again!"

Li Weidan used his power to make the evil ghosts attack more fiercely.

The evil spirit approached, and Wang Hao finally drew his sword.

This time, it was the same dripping water swordsmanship, but only one sword.

"The third form of dripping water swordsmanship, dripping water wears away rocks!"

The three styles of dripping water swordsmanship are different, but progressive.

The first form is a complete defensive swordsmanship, the second form is both offensive and defensive, and the third form is a complete offensive swordsmanship.

Thousands of rainwater gather in one place, even the hardest rock can penetrate!
Wang Hao stepped on the void and stabbed towards Li Weidan. All the evil spirits blocking the way turned into ashes the moment they touched the Long Yuan sword.

"what!"

Li Weidan was shocked, this is already the strongest group of evil spirits he has kept in captivity, each evil spirit has the same strength as a martial artist in the spiritual realm, but they are no match for Wang Hao's sword.

His expression changed, "I only have the peak cultivation of the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm now, so I can't block it head-on!"

Levidan bowed his body, and the muscles on his back began to squirm.

Then two lumps of flesh grew out on his back, and with a sound of "pop!", a pair of black bone wings grew out.

Between the gaps in the bone wings is a tough film, with blood dripping down the wings.

Levi Dan flapped his wings, his speed was unbelievably fast!
When the bones and wings were closed, Li Weidan's figure retreated suddenly, and the speed was so fast that he instantly distanced himself from Wang Hao.

"So fast!"

Wang Hao frowned. At this speed, it is extremely difficult to catch up with only bipolar dance.

"The key to space!"

Wang Hao waved his hand, and 99 silver throwing knives shot out from his cuff.

99 flying knives turned into 99 silver lights, from different directions, to surround Li Weidan.

"what is this?"

Li Weidan had never seen Wang Hao's methods before. He waved the magic sword in his hand and slashed at a flying knife.

Just when the magic sword was about to hit the flying knife, there were strong spatial fluctuations around the flying knife.

"call out!"

Wang Hao appeared at the silver knife, and the Longyuan sword in his hand pierced Li Weidan's chest with lightning speed.

Li Weidan was caught off guard by Wang Hao's killing, and he couldn't even swing his sword to defend.

"puff!"

The Long Yuan Sword pierced Li Weidan's hard armor, as easily as piercing tofu, without any resistance.

The power of the third movement of the dripping water sword technique was fully exerted, and the blade of Long Yuanjian directly penetrated Li Weidan's chest.

If it was a human being, if his chest was pierced by a sharp weapon, even a strong person in the Divine Martial Realm would have absolutely no chance of surviving.

But Li Weidan is different, he is an abyss monster and the strongest demon king, this kind of injury can't hurt the root.

He shouted angrily, forced Wang Hao away with a sword, and then waved his bone wings again to stay away from Wang Hao.

Wang Hao continued to chase, and the formation on the inside of his left wrist was shining with light.

The 99 flying knives are Wang Hao's 99 avatars. As long as he moves his mind slightly, he can come to the flying knives at any time.

Countless silver lights followed Li Weidan closely, and Wang Hao's figure kept flashing out, beating Li Weidan in a hurry.

The defensive formation covering the martial arts platform not only stopped the warriors of the fourth heaven, but also restricted the range of Levidan's evasion.

Outside the defensive formation, the fighters from the Fourth Heaven applauded Wang Hao loudly.

"Wang Hao, well done! Teach him a lesson!"

"Keep working harder, this monster will soon be unable to hold on!"

……

Hearing the voice from outside the formation, Li Weidan was very angry.

He shouted violently: "A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, let you see the power of the devil king!"

After saying those words, Li Weidan actually stopped and stretched out his left hand.

Wang Hao's pupils constricted, and through the eyes of the real dragon, he saw that in the palm of Li Weidan's left hand, there was a terrifying force gathering.

Soon, a pitch-black ball appeared in Li Weidan's hand. The ball rotated at a high speed, creating a huge suction force.

The black ball is getting bigger and bigger, and the suction is getting bigger and bigger.

It was this move that almost killed Ni Kong!
"Oops! It's domain power!" Wang Hao was taken aback. He suddenly rang out the domain power that Li Weidan had demonstrated during the dream battle.

Black hole field!

The silver knives flying in the air, without exception, did not escape the gravitational force of the black hole. No matter how Wang Hao manipulated them, they were all involved and crushed into powder.

Li Weidan said in a deep voice: "Without these annoying throwing knives, I want to see what else you can do to deal with me!"

Li Weidan threw the black ball in his hand, and the black ball flew towards Wang Hao slowly.

The speed of the black ball's flight was very slow, but the strong suction it generated made Wang Hao who was not far away unable to stay away.

Wang Hao used 100% of his strength to avoid being sucked by the black hole.

Li Weidan laughed loudly, "It's over, kid! As the person who opened the seal of the abyss, the demons will remember you!"

The black ball was getting closer and closer, and the suction was getting stronger and stronger. Wang Hao couldn't hold on any longer.

"Niankong overdraws the power of the future, and barely escapes from this black ball. If I don't have more power, I'm afraid I will die."

Wang Hao clenched his fists, "The fusion of two bloodlines will increase my strength dramatically. What if I fuse all six bloodlines?"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao's eyes burst into an astonishing look.

"Fight!"

Wang Hao operated the exercises, and he manipulated the power of the six blood vessels to converge towards his heart.

(End of this chapter)