Great Sword Master

Blood waves surged, blood shadows soared into the sky.

Along with the deafening roar, a huge figure broke out of the water from the bottom of the Wanling Blood Pool. The amazing momentum immediately attracted the attention of the 100 people who entered the Wanling Blood Pool.

"What is that?"

A human genius stared at the huge figure that broke out of the water and exclaimed.

It was a blood-colored dragon that broke out of the water, a hundred feet long, and exuded an extremely strong and wild power that overwhelmed everything.

"Blood Spirit King!"

Man Zhan and Man Kali's eyes condensed, and their eyes shone with extremely strong and bright light, full of surprise. Immediately, the two of them jumped up, the barbarian patterns on their bodies were agitated, and their aura was also stimulated to the extreme.

"Blood Spirit King..."

Chen Feng clearly heard the words of Man Zhan and Man Kali, and also heard a kind of excitement and joy from their voices.

Obviously, that hundred-foot blood-colored dragon is a good thing.

In Chen Feng's perception, the power contained in that hundred-foot blood-colored dragon is stronger and more amazing than other blood spirits, and it seems to be infinitely close to the quasi-emperor.

That is undoubtedly the tenth-level blood spirit, also known as the powerful blood spirit of the blood spirit king.

Outside the Wanling Blood Pool, Manlongshan also showed a look of surprise, as if he did not expect that there was a blood spirit king in the Wanling Blood Pool, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Well, if you can capture and refine this blood spirit king, your blood will definitely be greatly transformed, and you may even have the hope of mastering a talent..."

His voice was not blocked by anything and was directly transmitted into the Wanling Blood Pool.

In the Wanling Blood Pool, everyone also heard this voice, and suddenly, their faces were shocked, showing joy, and they all burst out their own blood power, pushing it to the extreme, and rushed towards the blood dragon like Manzhan and Mankali.

Capture, refine, absorb!

However, the power of the Blood Spirit King was extremely strong. Man Zhan and Man Kali rushed forward first, their blood was surging, and their barbarian patterns were stimulated to the extreme. Man Zhan's red barbarian pattern was filled with amazing heat, like a raging fire, and Man Kali's dark blue barbarian pattern was filled with amazing violence, like a mighty hurricane.

The two of them approached with their extremely tall and burly bodies, and in an instant, the Blood Spirit King's thick and long tail swung violently.

Bang!

With a loud bang like a drum, Man Zhan and Man Kali's extremely strong bodies were immediately bombarded by the Blood Spirit King's tail. The power of that blow was incredibly strong, and it could easily destroy mountains and mountains. The two were immediately blasted hundreds of feet away, and the barbarian patterns on their bodies flickered endlessly.

Roar!

With a roar, the Blood Spirit King's hundred-foot body swung violently, and suddenly burst out with an amazing speed and rushed out, knocking several barbarians to pieces and vomiting blood.

Helian Yu quickly stopped and dodged.

In terms of Qi training, he had reached the entry level of the Saint Lord Realm, but in terms of body training, he was much inferior, only at the minor level of the Saint King Realm.

Even the barbarians at the Saint Lord level could not withstand the attack of the Blood Spirit King. If they went up, they would vomit blood or even be on the verge of death.

The Blood Spirit King was tumbling and flying, wreaking havoc in all directions. For a while, some people avoided it from a distance, and those who could not avoid it were directly hit, flying backwards and vomiting blood, and were seriously injured. Fortunately, the Blood Spirit King had a powerful force but no corresponding skills, so the lethality he could exert became limited.

Otherwise, those who took the attack would not be as simple as being injured and vomiting blood.

Even so, the Blood Spirit King was unmatched, extremely powerful and domineering, sweeping in all directions.

Outside the Wanling Blood Pool, the barbarians such as Manlongshan did not care. Even the geniuses such as Manzhan and Mankali were beaten by the Blood Spirit King and vomited blood repeatedly.

Manlongshan's eyes swept past, and then, he stared at one of the figures, his huge eyes couldn't help but condense.

But he saw that figure's blood was surging, as if the blood flames were burning, showing extremely pure blood power, his body was as fast as a sword, and as elegant as a wisp of blood-colored smoke, seemingly dangerous, but in fact he calmly avoided the attack of the Blood Spirit King and appeared above the head of the Blood Spirit King.

Boom!

A punch was thrown, and the space above the blood pool suddenly exploded, like a drum roaring.

That punch seemed simple and direct, but it contained extremely powerful power and superb and unpredictable mysterious secrets.

Although the Blood Spirit King was extremely powerful, beyond the limit of the ordinary Saint Lord Realm, infinitely close to the one-star Quasi-Emperor, he had power but no corresponding skills and realm, so he applied it very roughly and couldn't avoid Chen Feng's punch at all.

You know, in this punch, Chen Feng integrated the power of the Great Power, and also used the secrets of boxing that he had learned from watching the great emperor's martial arts performance in the Heavenly Road.

A punch was thrown, and it was earth-shattering.

It seemed that everything was shattered under this punch, and even a fortress made of fine steel could not resist it.

The fist fell down with extremely terrible power like a burning divine sun, and it hit the head of the Blood Spirit King with an extremely shocking roar, which also attracted everyone's attention.

However, the Blood Spirit King let out a mournful cry, and the whole huge head was knocked to one side.

At the same time, the hundred-foot body was also driven to one side by an invisible force.

"So hard!"

Chen Feng was secretly surprised. Although the power of his punch was not as strong as the sword technique, it was also extremely extraordinary. Ordinary Saint Lord Realm extreme strongmen could not bear it, either death or injury, but the Blood Spirit King resisted it.

Little did he know that while Chen Feng was surprised, the others were even more surprised.

"Chi Feng, Chu's body training is so amazing..."

Man Longshan couldn't help but exclaimed.

Of course, Chen Feng's body training and boxing skills, etc., were actually nothing in the eyes of Man Longshan, an eight-star quasi-emperor. Even if the power of that punch was increased a hundred times, it still couldn't do anything to him.

The problem is that he is an eight-star quasi-emperor.

As for Chen Feng, he was only at the limit of the Saint King Realm. The gap between the limit of the Saint King Realm and the eight-star quasi-emperor was like a world of difference. However, the body training of the Saint King Realm, the strength of the blood and qi is enough to cross the realm and rival the limit of the ordinary Saint Lord Realm, which is already very surprising.

Unexpectedly, his boxing skills are also extremely superb.

The power and mystery of that punch, Man Longshan thought that he was far inferior to it when he was in the Saint Lord Realm.

Chi Feng Dao Zun was actually very surprised.

He had seen Chen Feng's swordsmanship and knew that Chen Feng's swordsmanship was outstanding, and even some low-level quasi-emperor swordsmen were inferior to him. However, he had never thought that Chen Feng was not only outstanding in swordsmanship, but also had a very high level of attainment in body refining. The quality of his blood and energy was simply terrifyingly high, and his boxing skills were also very exquisite and powerful.

If he said that he was a body cultivator, no one would not believe it.

It is not that you can be a body cultivator if you have a body refining. To be a body cultivator, you also need to master the corresponding combat methods, be able to give full play to your own physical strength, and have enough strength to be called a qualified or even excellent body cultivator.

Chen Feng's performance can no longer be described as qualified or excellent.

Putting aside his identity as a peerless swordsman, his physical cultivation attainments can also be called peerless.

Thinking of this, Chifeng Daozun couldn't help but laugh, and became happier.

This little brother that he recognized really brought him unexpected surprises again and again. Once he grows up, he will have a promising future and a great road to look forward to.

In the Wanling Blood Pool, Chen Feng's eyes were gleaming with brilliance and his expression was cold.

His fists were covered with blood and energy, as if they were real, as if they were holding two rounds of divine suns, emitting extremely amazing light and heat, extremely dazzling.

Boom!

Boom!

Other people who entered the Wanling Blood Pool, whether they were human or barbarian geniuses, all stared at Chen Feng beating the Blood Spirit King in amazement.

Yes, Chen Feng was beating the Blood Spirit King.

The extremely powerful force swept across the eight directions, and even the powerful Blood Spirit King, who was unable to deal with Man Zhan and Man Kali, was continuously bombarded by Chen Feng's fists, constantly making mournful cries, and his breath gradually weakened.

"This..."

Helian Yu widened his eyes, his throat rolled a few times with difficulty, and an indescribable shock grew from his heart. The psychological shadow left by the original sword battle expanded again.

The realm of swordsmanship is superb, and the sword intent is powerful.

Unexpectedly...unexpectedly, even his attainments in body refining are so amazing. Not to mention the sword art, just with this kind of body refining strength, he is enough to blow himself up countless times.

Indescribable frustration suddenly filled Helian Yu's body and mind, and the whole person became more and more depressed.

"Damn it!"

Helian Yue was also extremely shocked, but also extremely angry. This boy was extremely arrogant, but he happened to be gifted and powerful. If he grew up, condensed the war star and broke through to become a quasi-emperor, it would undoubtedly be more difficult to teach him a lesson.

But, he happened to be protected by the Red Blade Master.

Moreover, there is a protector behind this boy whose specific strength is unknown. It is estimated that he is at least a five-star quasi-emperor, or even higher.

Helian Yue's thoughts turned, his harsh face was extremely cyan, his teeth were almost broken, and the starlight between his eyebrows flickered.

In the Wanling Blood Pool, Chen Feng punched out again, and the Blood Spirit King trembled all over. He lost all his resistance and became soft, like a snake with its spine removed.

Cool!

Chen Feng only felt comfortable all over.

The feeling of using blood and energy to perform boxing is completely different from the feeling of performing swordsmanship. It is a kind of pleasure of punching the flesh, and the whole body is comfortable, just like soaking in a hot spring, and there is a feeling of boiling blood.

Boom!

Chen Feng made another move, but it was not that punch, but the God and Demon Star Picking Hand·Universe!

Grabbing with one hand, the palm of the hand, like the sun, shone with extreme brilliance, and instantly enlarged, as if it was going to fill the world, but in fact it did not really enlarge, but the Blood Spirit King's hundred-foot body was covered, and it was constantly compressed and shrunk. It was a very strange feeling, full of contradictions and confusion.

Outside the Wanling Blood Pool, Chifeng Daozun, Manlongshan and other quasi-emperors looked at it and were immediately shocked.

That grab seemed simple, but the mysterious secrets contained in it were extremely profound. It was undoubtedly much more advanced than the fist technique that Chen Feng had used before, and it was so mysterious that it was hard to describe.

Especially Manlongshan, he was extremely excited.

The Hundred-foot Blood Spirit King was immediately grabbed and pulled into a ball, and melted into Chen Feng's body, but was taken into the small world of creation by Chen Feng.