Shenwu Batian Jue

Chapter 290

Su Yan is not in a hurry, since the gods of the ancient pagoda have imprinted this mysterious supernatural power in his body and merged with the primordial spirit, it is equivalent to comprehending the essence of this secret supernatural power. It is not difficult to cultivate, and only needs one It's just a familiar process.

It is estimated that there is still enough time. The young strong men that the Spirit Clan will send tomorrow will not be too strong. Only when they realize that their opponents are really difficult to deal with, will they let the clan's Tianjiao take action.

In a few days, Su Yan reckoned that he could successfully cultivate the "Great Sun Golden Bell" and use it proficiently.After all, you have already mastered the true meaning of this secret technique, you just need to keep practicing.

Natalya, Dieyi, and two shadow guards still sat cross-legged in front of the stone wall, immersed in the Tao rhyme of the emperor's divine script.

Su Yan didn't know if they had gained anything, but he himself sat cross-legged on the stone pillar at the edge of the arena and practiced the "Great Sun Golden Bell Jars" over and over again. With the continuous practice, the evolved golden bell became more and more condensed. True, but it still collapsed again and again.

He was not discouraged, he practiced unremittingly, and when it was dark, he could already evolve a golden bell to protect his body, but the golden bell could not last, at most it would disperse after a cup of tea.

He is still not proficient in the use of this kind of mysterious magic power, and cannot control the circulation of blood energy well.However, compared to the beginning of practicing the secret technique, the effect has been greatly improved, and I believe it will not take long to succeed if this continues.

The night here is very quiet, and the nine mountain peaks are shining, and the bright light will illuminate the night.

On the stone pillar at the edge of the arena, Su Yan was still practicing the "Great Sun Golden Bell Cover", his body was covered by the golden bell of blood energy evolution.Under the control of his mind, the golden bell was slowly turning, and it was branded with ancient seals and runes, which was extraordinary.

After more than half a day of practice, Su Yan was finally able to stably evolve the golden bell, and it could continue to manifest. As long as the blood energy is not exhausted, the golden bell will not disappear.

However, Su Yan did not stop because of this, and now he can only be regarded as entering the room, and has not yet been used proficiently.His goal is to cultivate the "Great Sun Golden Bell" to the level of mastery in a short period of time.

After all, combat is completely different from rehearsal.

During the rehearsal, the Admiralty is manifested and will not be hit by external forces.When fighting, the opponent will use various martial arts and methods to continuously attack.

In that case, can the evolved Admiralty not collapse under the fierce attack?This requires extremely high control of blood energy or true energy, and the current level of proficiency is far from enough.

After dawn, people from the Spirit Race really came. It was the same old man from yesterday who brought a large group of Spirit Race warriors to the edge of the restricted area, looking at them with cold and ruthless eyes.On the left and right sides there is a heroic young man of the Spirit Race, each with cold eyes, a sneer of disdain, and arrogance in his brows.

Su Yan looked across the air, his eyes swept over the bodies of the spirit clan, and finally landed on another small mountain peak.There was actually a group of people there, wearing ancient costumes, men and women, old and young, looking curiously at the arena.

"Apart from the spirit race, are there other ancient races trapped in this world by the emperor?"
Su Yan was shocked. Judging from the clothes on those people, it was absolutely impossible for them to come from the outside world.The style of the clothes was too old, very similar to the clothes of the ancient ancestors he saw on the ancient bluestone gate.

"Hey! That boy in purple, who are you? Why did you appear in the forbidden area?" A beautiful woman in pink on the mountain asked through voice transmission, "Why haven't I seen you before, and It looks like there are only us and the Eldar people here!"
Su Yan was taken aback, he didn't expect that girl in pink to transmit voice to him through the air.However, he could see that the group of people was not hostile to him other than curiosity, and their eyes were very kind.

"This girl, I come from the outside world. I don't know what relationship you have with the Spirit Race. You should have lived here for generations. I don't know if you have a relationship with the Great Emperor?"

"Hmph! Who has anything to do with those despicable fellows of the Eldar."
"Hmph! We are despicable? People from the Yu Clan don't pretend to be righteous there. Back then, your hands were covered with blood, otherwise you wouldn't have been sealed up here by the Emperor!" The young man on the left of the elder of the Spirit Clan sneered.After finishing speaking, he ignored the girl from the Rain Clan and walked out in one step. After entering the restricted area, he headed straight for the arena.Surrounded by monstrous blood energy around his body, the evolution of the blood energy spirit pattern, suppressing the space in all directions rumbles, the momentum is astonishing!
"Boy! Yesterday, you killed my clansmen, today I will take your head and pay homage to the spirits of our disciples in the sky!" The young man of the Spirit Tribe was dressed in white, with black hair dancing wildly. world.

Su Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't see through this person's realm, but judging from his exuberant blood, this person is much stronger than that young man from the Spirit Race yesterday, and he should be regarded as a leader among the young people of the Spirit Race !

"We didn't conflict with you in the restricted area, but you came in to take our lives, so you young man of the Spirit Race deserves to die. Now that you are here, don't even think about going back." Su Yan stood on the edge of the arena Pointing to the dust-covered arena on the stone pillar, "This arena has been covered in dust since the end of ancient times. It has witnessed countless glory and endings. Now it has been endless years without fresh blood..."
"Hahaha!" The young man in white from the Spirit Race laughed wildly, his thick black hair fluttering in the wind.Standing on the opposite stone pillar, with his hands behind his back, he looked at him with contempt: "You, a little warrior with only a little ancient blood in your body, dare to speak wild words! I don’t know how many outstanding figures of various races have been killed in this gladiator arena! In this world, the physiques that can surpass the blood of our spirit race can be counted on two hands! What are you? A frog at the bottom of a well?”

"Really? It turns out that your spirit race was so terrifying in ancient times." Su Yan was a little surprised in his heart, but there was a sneer on his face: "It's a pity that you are only descendants of the spirit race. Millions of years have passed, no I know how much of the bloodline potential of the spirit race you still retain. Even a disciple of the spirit race like you dares to compare yourself with the outstanding talents of your race, I think you are the real frog in the well."
The young man of the spirit race narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He didn't seem to be offended by Su Yan's sharp words, and said indifferently: "Boy, you are young and not very capable, but your teeth are sharp and your mouth is sharp." It's a pity that the competition between warriors is about strength, not who is sharper. I will tear your mouth, trample you under your feet, and let you shed the last drop of blood. In endless despair and fear die."
"Batu! Why are you talking so much nonsense to him, just kill him, don't you think he is very noisy?" Outside the restricted area, another young man in blue beside the old man said via voice transmission.His voice was very indifferent and forceful, as if he didn't pay attention to Su Yan at all, and firmly believed that the young man in white named Batu could easily suppress and kill Su Yan.

The young man in white flicked his sleeves and pressed towards Su Yan: "Boy, enter the arena. That way you won't die too ugly. I don't want you to die before warming up. Wouldn't that be too boring?" gone?"

"No need, there is no need for the order of the arena. I just like to cross a big realm and kill you, the so-called young and strong spirit race." Su Yan responded indifferently, and a real dragon rushed out from Tianling Gai with a "squeak". With its head facing the sky, it roared domineeringly, moving the wind and clouds in all directions.

"Boom!"
Under the dragon chant, this space seemed to be about to collapse.The golden dragon body is like a cast of divine gold, full of strength.The real dragon straightened up, its head domineeringly looked down at the young man in white, and the dragon's eyes, which were as bright as a magic lamp, shot out a palpitating light.

The white-clothed youth of the Spirit Race showed shock at the beginning, and then his eyes were blazing, and he rushed over: "It seems that you are still a rare inheritor of the ancient blood! I, Batu, like to kill you with an ancient blood physique! This The ancient arena will be stained with ancient blood again today after the age of eons!"
"Boom!"
The young man of the Spirit Race pinched the seal with one hand, surging blood gushed out, and the blazing spirit pattern shone, evolving into a big seal, suppressing it like a mountain.

"Spirit Gathering Seal!"
The moment the Great Seal was suppressed, spiritual energy from all directions gathered like a river and rushed into the Great Seal, making the aura of the Great Seal even more terrifying. No match!
Su Yan was slightly startled, and two flashes of coldness shot out from his cold eyes.The inheritance secret technique of the spirit clan is really extraordinary. In this restricted area where the true qi is imprisoned, it is really amazing to be able to gather the power of the spiritual energy from all directions by means of the evolution of blood energy!
However, Su Yan also got inspiration from the methods used by the young man in white.The blood in the body was rumbling and boiling, rushing through the body along the meridians, rushing through the limbs and bones, gathering in the palm of the hand, and slapping it out against the spirit-gathering seal.

"Cracking Gold Hand!"
Su Yan activated the split gold finger in the "Six Meridian Sword Finger" of the earth evil martial art with blood energy and evolved it into a palm force. A burst of shattering aura that split everything spread instantly, and Jin Rui's original source boiled in his body. Palm blessing, with a bang, it collided with the Juling Seal.

"Om—"
The blazing light of blood and energy exploded from the point where the two collided, frantically flocking to ten directions, and the space within a radius of [-] meters was twisted layer by layer, and then cracks spread like shattered glass plates.

Amidst the loud noise, the Spirit Gathering Seal was slapped high into the air, and it exploded, turning into a rain of blood and energy all over the sky, and the spiritual energy gathered in it also rushed away like waves.And Su Yan's palm also retracted quickly, with bursts of pain and slight numbness in the palm of his hand.

The young man in white stomped back a few steps, stepped on the space, and showed horror.And Su Yan was also very surprised, he never thought that he underestimated the opponent's strength, and could make his body feel pain!
You know, although this young man in white has some status among the younger generation of the Spirit Race, he is definitely not the strongest.

"Interesting! You have such a powerful body, I am more and more interested in you! Killing a person like you will not humiliate me!" The young man in white stabilized his figure and culled him like an ancient beast. come up.

"boom!"
Su Yan went up to meet him, and the battle broke out again.

The surging blood energy rolled like a huge wave, flooding the world with a radius of hundreds of meters. The golden light and the blood-colored light were extremely dazzling, and not many people could see their fighting process clearly.All I could see was a purple figure and a white figure moving and flashing in the tumbling blood energy, colliding constantly, erupting a terrifying aftermath of blood energy and a loud noise like thunder.

"Lingshan Seal!"
... "Spirit Wood Seal!"

... "Psionic seal!"

...The white-clothed young man of the Spiritual Race used all his means to evolve the inherited secret techniques he had practiced one by one with blood energy. The power was terrifying, and the space was completely collapsed.

"throat!"
Su Yan evolved into a real dragon, and his body merged with the dragon's body, making him look like the incarnation of a real dragon. The golden dragon body violently slammed at the opponent, causing all kinds of spirit seals of the young man in white to tremble and shatter one by one.

"boom!"
After fighting for hundreds of moves, the two separated again. Su Yan retreated a few steps, a hole was torn in his clothes, there was a clear fist mark on his chest, which was slightly sunken, and a streak of golden blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"puff!"
The young man in white flew upside down for tens of meters, he opened his mouth and spurted a stream of thick blood, his face paled instantly.At the position of his chest, there was a shocking blood hole, the blood dyed the white clothes red, and was gurgling out.

"It seems that your spirit race is not as invincible as you said. You, a descendant of the spirit race, can't even beat a warrior with impure ancient blood like me. It's really disappointing." Su Yan wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, A teasing expression on his face.

"you……"
The chest of the white-clothed youth of the Spirit Race violently heaved, and the bloody arrows spewed out from the blood hole made him groan, and pointed around the wound, forcibly stabilizing the wound and stopping the blood, while staring at Su coldly. inflammation.

(End of this chapter)