Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 72 Burning Sun Dew

"Wanbaoshan, dead?"

Looking at the Wanbao Mountain where the body was broken in half, and the Seven Star Sword was also broken, the end was extremely miserable, which made Chen Wen couldn't help but trembled.

Wanbaoshan is a four-star martial spirit, the strongest among them.

What's more, Wanbaoshan is also holding a sharp weapon such as the Seven Star Sword, which is completely comparable to the Five Star Martial Spirit.

However, facing Xiao Ling, Wan Baoshan was instantly killed by Xiao Ling's move, which was too shocking.

After Wan Baoshan died at this moment, his eyes were full of disbelief. He was very puzzled that his Seven Star Sword would be chopped off by Xiao Ling.

The Seven Stars Sword is a second-tier top-grade profound weapon, and in his eyes, it is a magic weapon!

However, the Seven Stars Sword is completely insignificant compared to the Wufeng Sword.Because the Wufeng Sword is a magic weapon, even Senior Gujian couldn't subdue it.

"Xiao Ling is too powerful."

Hua Yu looked bitter, looked at Wanbaoshan's body, and murmured: "But, Wanbaoshan is dead, and the people of the Wan family will definitely not let it go. Then, what should we do?"

His mind was in a mess, and the development of the matter had exceeded his expectations.

Wan Baoshan left with them, and the Wan family knew about it.If they went back safely, but Wanbaoshan did not go back, the Wan family would definitely not let them go.

"The bastard died well!"

Cai Dongfang was straightforward, clapped his hands and applauded, and said: "I have long thought that this guy is not pleasing to the eye, he looks so awesome all day long, he doesn't treat others as human beings at all, and now he is dead, that's great."

"I killed people, you don't have to worry."

Xiao Ling didn't change his expression, he used blood flames to burn Wanbaoshan's body, instantly burning it to ashes, and took those blood qi circulation against blood god kung fu for his own use.

In the eyes of Hua Yu and the other three, this method is undoubtedly destroying the corpse, so Xiao Ling is not worried.

"Zhenwu City, Xiao Ling."

Xiao Ling looked at the three of Huayu, and said: "When the time comes, the people of Wanjia in Qiuye City want to take revenge, you can find me in the Hundred Cities Tournament, and I will participate in the competition then."

Xiao Ling had a precise mind and understood Hua Yu's difficulties, so he said frankly and asked the Wan family in Autumn Leaf City to find him.

Anyway, he has formed a lot of hatred, and he doesn't mind forming another one.

"That's all it takes."

With an apologetic expression on Hua Yu's face, he sighed and said, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have called Wanbaoshan here."

He really regretted it in his heart. Calling Wanbaoshan did not have any effect at all, but caused them a lot of trouble.

"Hua Yu, this is Wan Baoshan's own death, and he deserves to die."

Cai Dongfang said: "If Wanbaoshan hadn't deliberately made things difficult for Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao would not have shot him to death."

What he said was indeed good, but they couldn't afford to offend Wanbaoshan's family background and influence, so it was best to avoid it as much as possible.

"Forget it. Let's hurry."

Hua Yu didn't want to dwell on this topic for too long, but rushed in the direction of Fenyannushan.

The group of people did not speak a word along the way, and after Wanbaoshan died, they were very lucky and did not encounter a single monster.

"Finally arrived at Fenyannu Mountain."

Looking at the huge red mountain rising from the ground, Chen Wen couldn't help but said, feeling the scorching heat coming towards her face.

Fenyannu Mountain, as a Jedi in the Wild Monster Mountain Range, has an endless stream of people coming and going to experience it.

A lot of piercing sounds resounded through the air, rushing towards the Fenyannu Mountain, making the tense atmosphere a lot more relaxed.

On the Fenyannu Mountain, there are many buildings, and there are people's figures surging on it, and the popularity is at its peak.

Not only that, but at the top of the Fenyannu Mountain, there is a thick smoke continuously rising out, sputtering large sparks from time to time, which looks soul-stirring.

This Fenyannu Mountain is completely a huge volcanic volcano.

"Brother Xiao, let's say goodbye here." Hua Yu cupped his hands and said.

Both Cai Dongfang and Chen Wen looked at Xiao Ling. They came to Fenyannu Mountain because they had a mission, so they brought Xiao Ling to Fenyannu Mountain together, and they were about to part.

"Farewell."

Xiao Ling also cupped his hands and said.

Afterwards, Xiao Ling ran towards Fenyannu Mountain.

Along the way, Xiao Ling met a lot of martial arts. These martial arts had a strong aura, basically at the martial spirit level, and they were mainly those with fire-type martial souls.

There are many ways to go up the Fenyannu Mountain, but they are very tortuous and difficult. If you want to go up, you have to rely on your body skills.

In the middle of Fenyannu Mountain, it is rumored that a great power opened up a city on it, named Skyfire City.

The martial arts who live in Tianhuo City are all fire-type martial arts. The only economic transaction that maintains this city is the abundance of fire beasts here that can breed fire crystals.

Flame spirit beasts are spirit beasts in the form of flames that climbed out of the Fenyannu Mountain. They are not monsters, but fire spirits, so they are called spirit beasts.

Of course, there are also different levels of flame spirit beasts, which are similar to monster beasts.

It is said that the highest-level beast in Fenyannu Mountain so far should be at the sixth level, and its strength has reached the Martial Emperor, but no one has seen it.

"Fenyang is exposed!" a person shouted.

"It's finally born, it's a coincidence that we came here."

"I heard that Fenyanglu is rarely seen once in a hundred years. After being refined by fire-type martial arts, it can temper impurities in the body and increase the strength of fire-type martial souls."

"There is such a good thing, let's go and have a look."

Hundreds of piercing sounds resounded through the air, heading towards a remote mountainous area of ​​the Fenyannu Mountain, all in a hurry.

"Fenyanglu?"

Stopping on a rock, Xiao Ling pondered for a while, and followed behind these people.

Although he didn't know what Fenyang Dew was, but from what these people said, Fenyang Dew was very beneficial to fire martial arts, so he planned to go and have a look, and get some to quench his body.

After a while, everyone came to a mountain pass. On the mountain wall, a gap slowly opened, and there was a glistening red liquid rolling inside, exuding a hot wave.

"Fenyanglu!"

Everyone looked at the crimson liquid on the crack of the rock, and licked their dry lips, showing greed.

Fenyanglu is a treasure of heaven and earth that is rare to come across in a hundred years. For fire-type martial arts practitioners, it is simply a good medicine for reborn.

Now, they are able to come here, they are considered to be extremely lucky.

If some powerful martial cultivators find out, they will not have their share of this Fenyanglu.

"Fenyanglu is not yet fully mature!" Someone said.

Everyone's eyes were very bright, and they all knew that the Fenyang dew in front of them had just formed, it would take an hour to fully form, and it would only take half an hour.

Only the mature Fenyanglu is valuable, so everyone did not make a move, but distanced themselves from each other, with vigilance in their eyes.

If such treasures as Fenyanglu were to be fought over, they would definitely go through a fight.

"Is this the Fenyang Dew..."

Looking at the crimson liquid in the crevice of the rock wall, Xiao Ling only felt the blood flame martial soul in his body tremble, as if he was extremely longing for this Fenyang dew.

"Looks like I'm going to compete for Fenyanglu."

Xiao Ling made up his mind, because this Fenyanglu was very beneficial to his Blood Flame Martial Soul, it would be a pity if he gave up.

He glanced at the crowd around him. These people were all in the realm of one-star to four-star martial arts, and he could also feel some extremely low-key existence suppressed by breath.

None of these people were good enemies, Xiao Ling frowned, it seemed that a fight could not be avoided.

After pondering for a while, Xiao Ling moved his body, came to a rock and sat cross-legged, and began to practice.

"Who is this kid? He is practicing here!"

Seeing Xiao Ling leisurely cultivating on a rock, many people showed surprise in their eyes.

The young man was only 15 years old, but he looked mature, neither arrogant nor impetuous, which made many people's eyes shine with strange light.

Fenyanglu is about to mature, but this young man is as stable as a mountain, which is really impressive.

"Only one-star martial spirit?"

When they felt Xiao Ling's real realm, many people showed disdain on their faces.

A one-star martial spirit came to compete for Fenyanglu, and it was completely suicidal.

Of all the people present, only martial arts with two-star martial arts and above can have the opportunity to obtain Fenyanglu.

Moreover, it looks like there is at most one pot of Fenyanglu, and there are too many monks and too little porridge. It is very difficult to fight for a little bit.

Xiao Ling is only a one-star martial spirit, so he is extremely lucky to be able to get a little leftovers.

Facing the gazes of these people, Xiao Ling naturally didn't care. Instead, he looked inside his internal organs and began to practice the blood-defying magic art.

Inverse Blood Divine Art, majoring in blood, and then minoring in various internal organs.

The internal organs, bones and marrow must all be cultivated.

It's just that Xiao Ling has just stepped into the entry stage of practicing the Blood-Defying Divine Art. After all, the way of practicing the Blood-Defying Divine Art is too brutal. It needs to constantly refine the blood energy and quench all kinds of blood in order to complete the practice.

Although he has a preliminary grasp of the Blood Reversing Divine Art, it is not enough to play its role in battle. If he wants to cultivate in depth, he must have a huge amount of blood to support it. This is indeed a long way to go.

The only thing that made him gratified was that after practicing the Blood Reversing Divine Art, his control over the blood became stronger and stronger, and he was very clear about the blood flowing everywhere in his body.

In the end, the problem that baffled him was how to learn the preliminary supernatural powers of the Blood Reversing Divine Art.

For example, if a broken limb is reborn, as long as the head remains intact, new limbs can be condensed directly by using the magic art against blood.

In short, he has only initially opened the door to the Blood-Defying Divine Art, and there are still many things waiting for him to learn.

Although Xiao Ling practiced cross-legged, the others were still tense and stared at Fen Yanglu.

After all, not everyone's mind is calm.

"Master Crimson is here!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, looking in awe at a handsome young man approaching not far away.

This handsome young man was dressed in a red dress, with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, he talked and smiled, holding a flaming fan and fanning it, sparks of light surged.

(End of this chapter)