Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1025 Yin Yang Spirit Flood Dragon
The reverse blood curse was exactly what the owner of the memory fragment said in his lifetime.

Therefore, some of the insights and details are very clear to Mo Xian, and it is natural to get twice the result with half the effort when practicing.

However, he was extremely careful and kept every step in mind.

After all, this Reverse Blood Curse was to be cast in a state of serious injury, and if it was not serious, it would shock himself to death.

At the same time, the battle between Kong Tiancheng and the leader of the giant whale clan was still going on.

The situation is already very clear.

Kong Tiancheng firmly gained the upper hand.

"Haha, Kong Yingjie, I'm afraid your daughter won't be number one this time. I don't know, will she have the face to occupy the position of heir?" The elder of the Kong family said flatly, with a look on his face An unfathomable color.

I'm afraid that even if Kong Yingjie used his status as the patriarch to continue making Kong Ling the heir, he would continue to exert pressure.

"Hmph, the Great Elder's methods are really clever." Kong Yingjie said lightly, but his face became even more gloomy.

"Damn it, why did I raise such an idiot!" Shen Yihai on the side kept cursing, his face was as red as a boiled crab.

He was angry not because of anything else, but because of Shentu.

At this time, Shentu obviously had the opportunity to take away the spirit turtle, but he just didn't do it.

He didn't attack either, but watched the battle between Kong Tiancheng and the leader of the giant whale clan with great interest, and at the same time kept gesticulating.

Perhaps for him, taking away the spirit turtle in this way is not really the first.

What he wants is to defeat all strong men.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the figure of the leader of the giant whale clan hit the ground like a meteor.

After he tried several times, he couldn't get up, and he had obviously lost his fighting power.

Above the Promise Sea, the three recognized masters among the younger generation are Kong Ling, Shen Tu and Lin Qi.

Now, Lin Qi has been abolished, Kong Ling is temporarily unable to fight, and only Shentu is left.

But Kong Tiancheng tried his best to get rid of all the competitors, but in the end, the most difficult Shentu was left.

"Strange, this Kong Tiancheng is obviously not Shentu's opponent, but why is he so?"

For a moment, everyone was very puzzled.

It stands to reason that the most important thing for Kong Tiancheng to do is to deal with Shentu first when he teamed up with others.

However, some people guessed that Kong Tiancheng should have his own support, and he is not stupid.

"Haha, it's finally my turn!" At this time, Shentu laughed, and immediately danced the iron rod in his hand, covering Kong Tiancheng.

"Wow wow..."

The shadows of the sticks covered the sky and the sun, and the astonishing fluctuations of Yuan force covered the entire sky.

"Hmph, Shentu, everyone said that you are actually the strongest, but I, Kong Tiancheng, don't accept it!" Kong Tiancheng laughed loudly, but on each of his hands, there was a rather simple ring.

This ring looks like a dragon, biting its own tail to form a circle, exuding a rather strange aura.

With the influx of Yuanli, a powerful energy emerged from the two rings, and after merging into one, it easily smashed the dense stick shadows in the sky.

"Great Elder... It is a felony to take away the family's spiritual treasure without permission!" Seeing the pair of rings, Kong Yingjie's face suddenly became ugly.

The pair of rings are called Yin-Yang Lingjiao, and they are the sixth-grade spirit treasures.

But after being matched as a pair, the power is greatly increased, comparable to a seventh-rank Lingbao.

Moreover, its usage is quite peculiar, not only for both offense and defense, but also a secret technique that can temporarily enhance the strength of warriors.

This Yin-Yang Lingjiao is a treasure in the Kong family, and only some clansmen with outstanding bowstrings to the family will get the right to use it when they go out to perform tasks.

But this Kong Tiancheng has never made any contribution to the family, so he is not qualified to use the Yin-Yang Lingjiao at all.

Obviously, it was the Great Elder who gave this spirit treasure to Kong Tiancheng privately.

"Why, if you can pass the Feihe Qin to your daughter, can't I give the Yin-Yang Lingjiao to my grandson?" the Great Elder said calmly.

"Hmph, Ling'er deserves that Feiheqin. Her contribution back then was recognized. May I ask your grandson, what else did you do besides consuming resources?" Kong Yingjie was already furious.

He has tolerated the Great Elder for more than a day or two. This time, what the Great Elder did has already pushed his patience to the limit.

"Contribution? My grandson won the first place this time, which means he has made a huge contribution to the Kong family. This Yin-Yang Lingjiao can be regarded as an advance payment to him." The elder said confidently.

"Hmph, what an advance, this matter is over, I will definitely settle the account!" Kong Yingjie said with a gloomy expression.

This lineage of great elders is already so arrogant before they won the first place, and if they really take it away, it may be even worse.

When Kong Ling saw the Yin-Yang Lingjiao, his complexion also became ugly.

Naturally, it was not difficult for her to guess how the Yin-Yang Lingjiao got into Kong Tiancheng's hands.

If you think about it a little bit, it is not difficult to think of its deeper and inferior things.

Therefore, the first place this time is even more important to her.

Looking at the nine-headed dragon turtle standing in front of her, she gritted her teeth and was about to rush out.

At this time, the always flexible little hand grabbed Kong Ling, "Miss Ben will take you there!"

Kong Ling was startled, it was none other than Helena who held her back.

She knew that because of Mo Xian's relationship, Helena had always had some opinions on her.

At this time, Helena offered to help her, but it surprised her a little.

However, she knew how powerful the nine-headed dragon turtle was, so she shook her head with a forced smile, and said, "No, if something goes wrong with you, I can't afford it!"

"Who asked you to be responsible? This lady wanted to go there by herself. It's really boring to stay here!" Helena pouted and said.

"Do you have a way to get there?" Kong Ling asked, startled.

"I don't know, let's try it!" Helena shook her head and said.

"Why did you help me?" Kong Ling was startled again, and said.

"No reason, look at you poor, if you go, you will die." Helena said.

"This little girl!" Hearing this, Kong Ling smiled wryly in her heart.

In fact, she knew very well that although Helena's mouth was poisonous, she had no evil intentions.

"Let's go!" Helena looked around, then pulled Kong Ling and slipped aside.

Since everyone was paying attention to the battle above the sky at this time, no one paid attention to them.

Even if someone saw it by chance, they would not know that they were actually trying to force their way into the territory of the nine-headed dragon turtle.

Above the sky, the astonishing fluctuations of Yuan force rolled, and under the overwhelming pressure, even Shentu's complexion became more solemn.

The fighting spirit in the eyes is even more surging.

"Haha, Shentu, I'll use you to sacrifice my Yin-Yang Lingjiao!" Kong Tiancheng laughed wildly and rolled his hands.

"Roar!"

Amidst the deafening dragon chant, a domineering aura swept out from between Kong Tiancheng's hands.

"Is this the Yin-Yang Lingjiao of the Kong family? It really doesn't compare to the one in the legend!"

That kind of majesty made everyone's complexions suddenly turn pale.

This Yin-Yang Spirit Flood Dragon is probably among the best among the sixth-grade spiritual treasures, and when used together, it is even more powerful.

Compared with ordinary swords and other Lingbao weapons, the display of that kind of power is more intuitive.

(End of this chapter)