The strongest starting system

Chapter 122 The Terrifying Power of the Phoenix Blood

"Hehe, don't dare to be, dare not be, Zhao Wushuang has the talent of the sky, I believe you have seen it now." Gu Ying smiled slightly, quite proud.

"Hmph, what a talent, but I don't know if I can live until the end of the big competition." Yan Dong snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and a killing intent burst out inadvertently.

"I'm warning you, old ghost, if we old people intervene in the struggle between the sects, our sect will not sit idly by." Gu Ying's words carried a hint of threat and warning.

What happened to Ren Xiaoyao at that time also made the suzerain very angry. If the disciples between the sect and the sect broke out and died at the hands of others, it would only be regarded as inferior skills, so naturally they would not say much.

But if the elders in the sect want to attack their disciples, they will not sit idly by.

Everyone has heard of Luo Tianzong's suzerain's terrifying strength. How many years ago, he was invincible to the Martial Emperor. fear.

Hearing Gu Ying's warning, Yan Dong's face was uncertain, but he did not continue to refute, but was secretly thinking about something...

The atmosphere was strangely strange, every word of the conversation between Gu Ying and Yan Dong fell into the ears of every elder. Even though they were very upset with Zhao Wushuang, his words were enough to deter them.

That's right, if Luo Tianzong's suzerain took action, it would not be a problem that could be solved by the death of one or two geniuses or compensation. Luo's madman's reputation resounded throughout the Tianyuan Dynasty. This person's strength is a mystery, and it still is.

But Zhao Wushuang's aptitude is even more monstrous. It can be seen that if this boy is not eliminated, he will surely be another lunatic in the future. If two more such geniuses appear, how can the rest of the sects stand up in the future?

……

Zhao Wushuang found a quiet cave, went in and sat cross-legged on the ground, now he wanted to enjoy his spoils.

Taking out the artistic conception stone in his hand, Zhao Wushuang planned to start cultivating artistic conception first. After all, the killing artistic conception has the greatest effect on him at present, mainly to improve the power of martial arts.

Holding the artistic conception stone at the dantian, Zhao Wushuang ran the "Supreme Heavenly Scripture" crazily, strands of mysterious energy peeled off from the artistic conception stone like cocoons, and then slowly poured into Zhao Wushuang's body.

Looking from a distance, Zhao Wushuang's body exuded a layer of red mist, which was the embodiment of the release of the killing mood. The red halo in his mind was shining slightly, rising and falling like breathing, which was quite wonderful.

Zhao Wushuang was completely immersed in the world of artistic conception, with his eyes squinted, feeling the meaning of killing.

Strange to say, when Zhao Wushuang unleashes the artistic conception of killing, his mind is often submerged in the bitter sea of ​​killing, and only the word killing is in his mind.

But this was not the case when using the artistic conception stone. His state of mind was clear and clear, and he was not affected by the killing artistic conception.

The effect of the artistic conception stone is extraordinary, thanks to the system's production, slowly, the red halo in Zhao Wushuang's mind is getting bigger and bigger, and it is developing towards another level.

It was just a little bit when he first comprehended it, but Zhao Wushuang didn't dare to touch it easily with his consciousness, after all, it was too fragile, and now it has already taken shape.

Time passed slowly, Zhao Wushuang was immersed in this comprehended world and could not feel the passage of time outside at all.

Finally, with a soft sound, the artistic conception stone on Zhao Wu's hands completely turned into an ordinary stone, and it shattered in his hands, turning into debris on the ground.

Zhao Wushuang opened his eyes suddenly, a scarlet light shot out from the center of his pupils, and then disappeared immediately.

"The effect is better than I expected." The corner of Zhao Wushuang's mouth curled up into an evil arc, and the killing had already broken through to the second floor with the help of the artistic conception stone.

How strong is the second layer? He hasn't tried it yet, but he will definitely not let himself down.

I don't know how long time has passed, Zhao Wushuang didn't intend to get points, because basically no one has higher points than him now, this is his guess.

First of all, Qingfeng is considered the leader of the second echelon. His strength is beyond doubt, but even his points are only over 90, so Zhao Wushuang now has more than 700 million points, so he doesn't have to worry about being surpassed at all. The competition is not a competition for individuals, but for a group. The other members of Luo Tianzong and his points are added up, and now they are definitely number one.

What's more, Zhao Wushuang can see everyone's points ranking one week before the end of the competition, so he can know when the competition is coming to an end.

"Now it's time for the Phoenix Blood Golden Pill." A small golden bead appeared on Zhao Wu's hands. It was not very attractive, but it contained terrifying energy. The strange shell on the outside seemed to be able to prevent the energy inside from leaking out. A great means.

"By the way, little red bird!" Zhao Wushuang patted his forehead. He put the little red bird in his clothes before, but he didn't pay attention to it all the time, and he didn't know what happened now.

Stretching his hand into his bosom, Zhao Wushuang grabbed something soft. He took it out and took a look, and found that the little red bird's eyes were closed tightly, its body exuded a red light, its breathing was steady, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Huh!" Zhao Wushuang let out a long breath. It's so dangerous that this is not an ordinary bird. If an ordinary bird experienced a terrifying battle in his arms, it might be directly shocked by the breath escaping from Zhao Wushuang's body. died.

"It should be changing." The last time Zhao Wushuang wanted to take out the bird's beak and took out an extra Phoenix Blood Golden Pill, but the little red bird was unyielding, and then Qing Wan'er came out to interrupt, it seems that it was at that time , the little red bird accidentally swallowed the Huangxue Golden Pill in its mouth.

Stuffing the little red bird back into his clothes, Zhao Wushuang swallowed the Phoenix Blood Golden Pill in his hand to refine it.

There was nothing wrong with running the "Supreme Zhentianjing" at the beginning, and the outer shell was slowly refined, and then suddenly, a majestic and supreme energy rushed out of the body.

"puff!"

Zhao Wushuang spurted out a mouthful of blood, very suddenly, this energy was very powerful, with a peerless scorching breath, the clothes on Zhao Wushuang's body were directly burned.

"what!"

With a scream, the skin on his body immediately burst into blisters. Even though it was as strong as the body of the Emperor Demon, he still underestimated the terrifying energy of the Phoenix Blood Golden Elixir.

The golden elixir containing a trace of the blood of the phoenix, what is the phoenix?It's a divine beast, even a drop of blood, the terrifying fire energy in it is not something Zhao Wushuang, a little Martial King, can bear.

"Damn it! It's too impulsive." Zhao Wushuang felt infinite regret in his heart. If he knew this was the case, he should have waited for his strength to break through before swallowing it.

But there is no medicine for regret in this world. Now that something has happened, Zhao Wushuang needs to pay for his actions.

The meridians and bones were almost melted, and the whole person looked bloody and bloody, and the supreme scorching heat made the whole cave seem to be a melting pot.

(End of this chapter)