Supreme Training System

Chapter 80
In an endless mountain forest, a figure roared past, his body berserk like a shell fired, and the speed was beyond imagination.

A series of cloud dragons were lifelike, lingering around him.

From a distance, it looks like a mysterious and unpredictable king of the sky, riding a dragon and laughing proudly for nine days. This person is Zhao Xing.

In other words, from the Xieyang Mountain Range, a silver-white mountain peak went straight into the sky.

The powerhouses from the entire Great Chu Kingdom and from the land beyond Huaiwai moved in swarms.

Rumor has it that the Blood Demon Sect even dispatched 72 Blood God Sons, who are truly demons that rule the world.

Even if the warrior is strong, as long as he is entangled by the blood god child, it will be extremely troublesome.

Blood God Son seems to have an immortal body, even if he is forcibly scattered, he can recover instantly.

Unless the powerful and unpredictable power can be used to directly annihilate the 72 blood god sons at the same time.

And those weak fighters, as long as they are thrown by the blood shadow, their blood essence will be dried up, and then turned into dry bones, and even the essence in the bone marrow can be absorbed.

These warriors whose essence has been absorbed seem to have died for thousands of years.

The breeze blows, not even the ashes are there.It can be described as extremely terrifying.

And the alchemist guild is not easy.A supreme furnace that claims to be able to refine everything between heaven and earth.

The strong man in the Zhenbao Pavilion held the supreme broken spear and stepped out of the air.

The strong man in Wangyue Pavilion is holding a white jade plate, without any seal characters, the power of God's forbidden, it looks like a piece of exquisite jade.

Many strong people are very clear.

Once upon a time, the strongman of Moonwatching Pavilion gently touched the white jade plate, and the destructive light burst out.

Even directly annihilate the warriors in the Nirvana realm.In terms of strength, he is definitely comparable to the Supreme Broken Spear of the Treasure Pavilion.

And as the number one Holy Land, the powerhouse from the Tianxing Academy came in a bronze chariot. Countless mottled black spots, like stars, dotted the bronze chariot.

This can definitely be regarded as a supreme forbidden weapon.

It is rumored that the bronze chariot once crushed a real god and demon, and it can be described as majestic.

As the pinnacle of the underworld, the blood-clothed killer organization also dispatched a peerless powerhouse.

It is rumored that this strong man has completely cut off the emotions and desires, and is simply an absolutely rational fighting machine.

Although Zhao Xing worked day and night, he still heard all kinds of rumors.

At this time, he was completely enraged by a piece of news.

A few hours ago, the peak sect power, Shui Yuanzong, set foot in Fallen Leaf City and forcibly suppressed the aristocratic Zhao family, although they were beaten back by the mysterious strong man.

When the strong fight, just the ripples are enough to destroy half of the city.

Although, that mysterious strong man moved the scattered power.

And the Zhao family inevitably died dozens of people.

Zhao Xing couldn't help being surprised at the sudden appearance of the mysterious person.

More, though, it was anger.

He can be sure that if there is no such strong person.

Perhaps, the entire Zhao family has been razed to the ground.This is something he cannot stand.

His blood boiled, and his killing intent soared into the sky.

"Perhaps, it is too kind to set foot in the Water Yuanzong for three years. Let me start today, and truly set foot in the feast of killing. Any Water Yuanzong warrior who wanders in the territory of the Great Chu Kingdom will be mine. Target. The hunt begins!"

Wearing a Tsing Yi, in the dark mountains and forests, like ghosts and ghosts, appearing and disappearing.

About two hours later, Zhao Xing's figure was already very close to Fallen Leaf City.

Flying at full strength, it may only take half an hour to return to the Zhao family.

However, his face suddenly turned ugly, and he jumped up, appearing on an ancient tree in an instant.

Looking far away, I saw four or five warriors wearing scarlet robes, their faces were slightly pale, as if they didn't have any blood color, walking over with a noisy smile.

In the hands of the scarlet warriors, holding a rope, all the warriors are in a state of embarrassment, like beggar warriors, like slaves.

The scarlet warrior yelled at these slaves at will, and even kept hitting them with the whip in his hand.

Those whips were obviously specially made, with barbs shining coldly.

Every time the whip goes down, the flesh and blood are turned up, and the blood is dripping.

Hearing the screams of these people, a perverted smile flashed across the scarlet warrior's face, as if he could experience a perverted pleasure from being ravaged.

"Haha! The children of these aristocratic families are good. The blood on their bodies, because they were trained in the pharmaceutical industry since they were young, has a mellow feeling, which is simply delicious."

"Of course! Treating them like pigs, and being able to draw fresh blood every day, it's a little exciting to think about it."

"I can't even wait. It's like having a full drink now. However, the messenger is still waiting in Fallen Leaf City, so we can be the first to enjoy it. Otherwise, you should be able to understand the cruelty of the messenger."

"Of course. Otherwise, I wouldn't just keep ravaging them and make them give in completely. Instead, I'd have a drink!"

Everyone said something to each other and walked forward.

"You said, this martial artist named Zhao Xing is really trying to die. No matter who he got from the blood-transforming Shura knife and the blood-transforming palm, it's nothing more than practicing honestly. How dare he be upright? If you use it, you are courting death!"

Not bad!

These scarlet warriors are warriors from the Blood Demon Sect.And those martial artists who were like slaves and allowed to be ravaged by them were the martial artists from the Zhao family.

"No matter what he thinks? A child from a small aristocratic family actually blasphemed our Blood Demon Sect, so he can only die without a burial place. He even made the whole family become our blood slaves."

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of this Blood Demon Sect warrior.

Perhaps, this is the holy land warrior, born to be superior.

Zhao Xing was completely filled with anger at this time.

"Die! Perhaps, I was born to kill."

Zhao Xing collected his mind, leaped vertically from the ancient tree, and appeared on the rugged path.

"Who? Playing tricks? Get out of the way quickly, or you will be turned into a pool of blood."

Zhao Xing was wearing a green robe, and Qian Huan disguised him as a tall and thin boy.The green robe is a bit big, and it looks a bit weird.

"The one who killed you!"

I saw that his thumb moved slightly, and a flash of sword light suddenly flashed across, piercing the warrior's head in an instant.

"Ding! Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Xing' for beheading the eighth-level Blood Demon sect fighter who has been hardened and gained 50 experience points. 20 merit points."

Zhao Xing was startled, and then revealed a trace of understanding.

The warriors of the Blood Demon Sect belong to the evil way.In order to be strong, he even killed countless mortals.Nature is the villain between heaven and earth.Killing them will naturally gain merit.

"Presumptuous! How dare you sneak attack our Blood Demon Sect warriors, no one in nine days and ten places can save you."

(End of this chapter)