Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 251 Promoted to Martial Saint (Two in One)

A strong wind rose in the forest, and the clash of swords was like thunder.

The ground cracked, ancient trees collapsed, air waves were like tides, grass clippings were flying, and four people were fighting, creating a doomsday scene.

Li Qiu slashed left and right, parrying the attacks of Lu Hanshan and Taoist Dongzhen, and was about to reach out to grab the iron box, but a long black iron stick struck across the air, and he had to withdraw his knife to block.

clang!
When the knife and stick clashed, Li Qiu was shocked to take a step back, his expression slightly changed.

Again he tried unsuccessfully for the latte box.

Up to now, he has tried several times in the melee, and he has touched the iron box several times, but was forced to give up again.

"It's probably not the way to go on like this."

Li Qiu felt that although he was the strongest among the four now, every time he took the iron box, he would be attacked by the three of them, which consumed far more energy than the three of them.

He can no longer blindly snatch the iron box, he has to wait for the opportunity.

Li Qiu reduced the chances of snatching the iron box, mostly preventing others from getting the iron box.

After another hundred moves, Lu Hanshan and Taoist Dongzhen gradually lost their strength, and Li Qiu and Fazhi mostly fought against each other in the arena.

Lu Hanshan's eyes were sharp and his expression was unwilling.

He is going to make one last fight!
He must get the blood thorn fruit, he will never allow himself to disappear among the martial saints after being promoted to martial saints!

Lu Hanshan exploded with all his strength and touched the iron box on the ground.

When Fa Zhi saw it, he jumped up and thrust out the long stick like a spear, piercing the air and making a roar!

Lu Hanshan ignored it, gritted his teeth and swung his sword vertically.

Facing Fazhi's move, the best way to deal with it is actually to dodge and dodge.

But he didn't want to dodge and dodge. Once he dodged, he had to stay away from the iron box containing the blood wattle fruit tree.

He has been close to getting the iron box several times, and he does not want to be forced to give up this time.

clang!
Lu Hanshan's blow, regardless of his physical strength, successfully deflected the stabbing black iron stick.

But he was also shocked by the force on the long stick and fell to one side.

The direction of falling is exactly the direction where the iron box is.

Lu Hanshan's eyes moved, he grabbed the strap of the iron box, turned around and rolled on the ground to stand up.

The iron box containing the blood wattle fruit tree finally fell into his hands!

Lu Hanshan looked at the iron box in his hand, and couldn't hide the joy on his face. He was about to put the iron box on his back and prepare to escape.

Swish!
A black blade pierced through Lu Hanshan's body, and the tip of the blade pierced out of his chest.

Lu Hanshan's body shook and he let out a muffled groan. He looked down at the tip of the knife on his chest, his expression was astonished, as if he couldn't believe it.

With an indifferent expression, Li Qiu pulled Ye Tan knife out of Lu Hanshan's chest.

It seemed as if all the strength of Lu Hanshan's body was exhausted with the withdrawal of the Ye Tan knife. He couldn't help but let go of the iron box, kneeled on the ground with his legs, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground.

Li Qiu reached out to grab the iron box on the ground, at this moment a sword light pierced to stop him.

With a casual stab, he slashed the sword light, picked up the iron box on the ground, and carried it on his back.

Daoist Dong Zhen's physical strength was exhausted, and his usually fierce sword moves became weak and weak, easily blocked by Li Qiu.

He was thrown to the ground by the huge force from the knife, and the blue Taoist robe rolled off his body with dirt, looking extremely embarrassed, and he didn't see the fluttering dust at the beginning.

Li Qiu wanted to turn around and leave, but Fazhi blocked his way.

After all, Fazhi's strength is a level higher than Lu Hanshan's, and he still has combat strength, but it's hard to say how much strength is left.

Seeing the law to block the way, Li Qiu's eyes were calm, so far he is sure of victory.

At the beginning, in terms of strength, he might not be much stronger than Fazhi, but now in terms of remaining strength, Fazhi can no longer be his opponent.

"Frost thousands of miles!"

Li Qiu stepped on the ground, the ground cracked, and his body shot out like a cannonball, slashing towards Fa Zhi, with a savage aura, like frost and snow that was about to freeze thousands of miles away!

Fazhi's mind was impacted, his whole body felt like frost and snow, and he felt a deep chill, as if his body was frozen stiff, and his movements were a step slower. Seeing that Li Qiu had already killed the ultimate move that he was going to make, he could only do it. Turn into defensive moves.

boom!
Ye Tan knife slashed fiercely on the long black iron stick.

Fazhi's body was impacted by a huge force like a torrent, and he was like a waterfall.

Fazhi's legs couldn't help but bend, and the earth under his feet, which was nearly ten feet in radius, couldn't bear the force of the collision between the two, and all of them collapsed.

The white air waves rolled and spread away!

Fazhi's arms supporting the long black iron stick were pressed down with great force, and the razor-sharp blade of Yetan Dao barely touched his head.

He could even clearly see the black lines on Ye Tan Dao Dao's body.

drink!
His life was threatened, Fazhi let out a loud cry, his eyes widened, his face flushed like an angry King Ming, his whole body exploded with strength, and against Li Qiu's strength, he gradually lifted the stick.

With a flick of Li Qiu's eyes, the edge of the blade turned in an instant, and along the body of the stick, it slashed at the fingers of Fazhi's right hand holding the long stick!
Fazhi's expression changed slightly, and he hastily let go of his right hand holding the long black iron stick.

Then he grabbed the long stick with one hand, turned around and stabbed the long stick out, the strength of his whole body was continuously penetrated, and the end of the stick pointed directly at Li Qiu's throat.

If he could hit this blow, he would definitely be able to shatter Li Qiu's throat with one blow!

Li Qiu's face remained calm, he swung his knife and slashed horizontally, easily sweeping away the long black iron stick.

He stepped forward and slashed at Fazhi's neck with his knife.

Fa Zhi leaned back to dodge, the tip of his nose brushed past Ye Tan Dao.

The long knife swept across, he straightened up and wanted to swing his stick, and then attacked Li Qiu.

But Li Qiu saw the right moment and kicked Fazhi hard on the chest who had just straightened up.

boom!
With a dull sound, mixed with the crisp sound of bone cracking, Fazhi flew upside down as if being hit hard, and spewed out a big mouthful of blood in the sky!

It fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust, and Fazhi was dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, stained with blood and dust, in tatters, and very embarrassed.

He clutched his chest with a pained look on his face. This blow made him lose the ability to fight Li Qiu again.

"Amitabha!"

Fazhi leaned against the big tree and sat down to look at Li Qiu. His eyes returned to calm, and he said the Buddha's name, obviously giving up the idea of ​​competing with Li Qiu for the blood thorn fruit tree.

Li Qiu didn't see any resentment on Fazhi's face and eyes, and looked sideways slightly.

Even after he failed to compete for the blood thorn fruit, he couldn't be so calm immediately.

In fact, he didn't know that even without the blood thorn fruit, Fa Zhi was confident that he could rule the roost in the Martial Saint Realm. The blood thorn fruit was not as important to him as others, and of course part of the reason had to do with his character.

Fazhi has been practicing Buddhism since he was a child, and his desire for gains and losses is not as serious as that of ordinary people.

Li Qiu was carrying the iron box, and turned to look at Taoist Dongzhen. He stood up from the ground and looked at Li Qiu with a sword in his hand. He seemed a little unwilling, and just let Li Qiu get the blood thorn fruit.

Li Qiu glanced at him indifferently, turned and left.

Taoist Dongzhen looked at Li Qiu's back, but in the end he didn't choose to make a move. He put his long sword back into its sheath, lowered his head and sighed slightly.

He knew that he couldn't be Li Qiu's opponent when he rushed up at this time, but he might die in Li Qiu's hands.

Li Qiu carried the iron box on his back, walked away step by step, and disappeared into the ancient forest.

Li Qiu did not return to Sporadic City, but left directly from another direction.

Although he left, the news that he had taken the blood thorn fruit spread to the sporadic cities, but one stone caused a thousand waves!

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In the deep mountain, shrouded in mist, there is a stone cave that has just been opened.

Li Qiu sat cross-legged on the stone bed, opened the mechanism of the iron box, and took out the blood thorn fruit tree.

Now the news may have spread, everyone knows that he has won the blood thorn fruit tree, and everyone must be looking for him.

Although he is powerful, he is no match for two fists and four hands, so he has to avoid the limelight for a while.

He was going to hide first, after digesting the blood thorn fruit he got, he was promoted to Martial Saint.

It couldn't be easier to open up a temporary residence in the deep mountains with Ye Tan Dao's ability to cut iron like mud and his mighty strength.

Li Qiu held the blood wattle fruit tree that was no more than three feet high in his hand, and with the other hand, he picked off the red blood-like blood wattle fruit trees on it, and put them in a stone bowl.

After picking a bowl full of blood wattle fruit, the blood wattle tree became bare. Without the red blood wattle fruit, it immediately became a bit ordinary.

If you throw it in front of any warrior, it may be difficult to recognize that it is the blood thorn fruit tree that is rare in the world, elusive but elusive.

Li Qiu looked at the blood thorn fruit tree and felt a little pity.

Yu Wenxun was also decisive, and asked Fang Qi to directly chop off the whole blood wattle tree with a mechanical iron box and take it away.

This blood thorn fruit tree may be very difficult to grow.

But even if it is planted alive, it is useless to him, and he will have to wait a year before he can eat the blood thorn fruit again.

Perhaps this is unbelievably short for other warriors who have been promoted to a realm after decades.

But to him, he may not be still in this world after a year, and the blood thorn fruit tree will be of no use to him in the end.

He casually threw the blood wattle tree aside, looked at the red blood wattle fruit in the stone bowl, his eyes moved slightly.

In fact, these blood thorns have not really matured yet.

It is said that when the blood thorn fruit is really ripe, it presents a bright red color that is closer to fresh blood.

These blood thorn fruits are obviously not yet fully mature.

But if these blood thorns were fully ripe, it would be his turn, and the white ape would have already picked and eaten them.

Li Qiu looked at the unripe blood wattle fruit in the stone bowl, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

If it is not fully mature, the potency of the medicine must be discounted.

Originally, the Blood Vitex Fruit of a Blood Vitex Fruit Tree is basically enough for a person to be promoted to a Martial Saint with the greatest degree of blood transformation, and there are still some left over.

However, if the potency of the medicine is discounted, I don't know if it is enough for others.

Whether it is enough or not, you have to try it.

Li Qiu used a stone pestle to crush the blood wattle fruit in the stone bowl into juice, like a bowl of fresh blood.

Although his realm is in the late stage of coagulation period, it is not difficult to be promoted to Martial Saint.

Using source power to raise one's realm has always been the peak once one has stepped into that realm.

In Qi and blood martial arts, there are no barriers between realms, so after reaching the peak, one can practice for a while before entering the next realm.

Of course, this "slightly practiced for a while" refers to other people.

Li Qiu usually has not waited for this period of time to complete the practice, he has already obtained the source power improvement technique, and has reached the peak of the next realm.

There is only a thin line between him and the Martial Saint Realm, and this line can be broken through with the blood thorn fruit.

In addition to allowing warriors to transform their bloodlines to the greatest extent when they are promoted to Martial Saints, the blood thorn fruit can also enhance the effect of strengthening blood.

It's just that the blood thorn fruit is extremely precious, and it's a bit wasteful to use it to strengthen and increase qi and blood, and generally no one would do it.

But in Li Qiu's view, since it is necessary, it is not considered a waste.

For ordinary warriors in the late coagulation period, the distance from being promoted to a martial saint is a thick wall.

Then he is short of a thin line, a real line, so he can't consume much blood jingle juice.

What he was worried about was whether the blood jingle juice would be enough when the blood vessels were metamorphosed.

Li Qiu drank a sip of the blood jingle juice, and the blood in his body suddenly grew a little, and he immediately felt that thin line disappear.

Promoted to Martial Saint!

Li Qiu didn't hesitate, and immediately began to promote.

It is different from the previous promotion to the big realm. In the past, it was just to reach the next big realm, and you can use your blood to temper your muscles or bones...

After a breakthrough, the strength will not increase too much all at once.

Promoted to the Yisui stage, that is, the Martial Saint Realm is different, the bloodline will change, and the strength will have a leap!
Li Qiu felt that his whole body was boiling with energy and blood!
His body is like a big cauldron, and the blood in his body is the water in the cauldron. In the past, the water in the cauldron was just rippling and turbulent, but now it is completely boiling!
Infinite heat enveloped him!
The boiling of Qi and blood in his body even gave Li Qiu the illusion that his body was on fire!

Li Qiu felt that the marrow blood in his body was sublimating and transforming, as if it had begun to transform from water to magma!
Even his whole body began to transcend the ordinary!
Li Qiu felt that his body was about to burn, but in fact his hair and eyebrows did all burn out suddenly.

Teeth and nails also began to fall off, and the muscles and bones in the body continued to explode!

When he felt that the transformation of blood vessels had reached its peak, he drank all the blood jingle juice in the stone bowl in one go!

Just like adding fuel to the fire, the boiling of blood in his body and the transformation of marrow blood immediately became more intense!

Even apart from the burning sensation, there was a strong tingling sensation all over his body, like thorns adding to his body!
The name of the blood thorn fruit comes from this.

Li Qiu couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, with a painful look on his face.

The skin of his whole body showed a ferocious blood red color, giving people a feeling that his whole body seemed to explode at any time!
If you want your bloodline to transform beyond ordinary martial saints, you can't pay the price.

The pain intensified!It is no longer adding thorns to the body, but cutting flesh and bones!

Li Qiu let out painful growls deep in his throat!
It wasn't until after taking the blood thorn fruit that the intensity of blood metamorphosis reached its peak that the severe pain began to slow down.

His lost nails and teeth, lost eyebrows and hair, began to grow rapidly again.

The hot feeling also began to subside, and gradually turned into warmth and warmth...

Li Qiu's breathing gradually returned to normal, and he felt an indescribably comfortable and relaxed body, like a prisoner who has been unshackled and a fetus still in the mother's body.

Detachment and new life!
This was the first thought after the blood vessels in Li's thalamus transformed.

Although the blood transformation is over, his qi and blood are still growing slightly.

It is the medicinal effect of blood wattle fruit!
It seems that although the blood thorn fruit he got was not fully mature and the medicinal effect was discounted, it was still enough, and it helped his bloodline to transform far more than ordinary martial saints!
Li Qiu opened his eyes, and a light as warm as jade appeared in his eyes.

The new teeth and nails are like jade, the eyebrows and hair are black and shiny, the skin is as smooth as satin, and the whole person looks completely new...

　This is a very well-written book, interested students can read it.

　　Introduction: If there is no torch, I will be the only light. — Luther Wig. ... This is a clichéd story of a senior player coming to the game world, eating hot pot and singing songs, leveling up to fight monsters and smash evil gods.

　　
　
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