Supreme Doctor Rises in the City

Buzz!

The identity card trembled in Qiu Yun's palm, and there was light condensing the words on the card. According to its content, the spirit pulse will break out tomorrow, so that all students can come back and participate quickly.

"Well, we didn't lie to you, did we?" Chu he stared at the identity card with big eyes and jokingly stared at Qiu Yun who didn't believe her.

There is no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey is called the overlord. Once Wu Qianqiu returns, it will be the tiger's return, and the tiger roar will shake through the mountains and forests.

In that way, Qiu Yun's monkey still wants to be the king in the robbery of tomorrow's spiritual pulse. It depends on whether he is good enough.

Qiu Yun turned a deaf ear. Looking at the words on the ID card, several black lines appeared on his forehead, and his lips began to sip.

That Wu Qianqiu can steadily rank first in the senior class. He is by no means a person who has earned a false reputation.

Once Wu Qianqiu returns, it will undoubtedly become difficult for him to dominate and seize many natural and local treasures when the spirit pulse breaks out.

Of course, it's just difficult.

Qiu Yun holds his fists lightly and his eyes are calm. Now he has many cards and will be fearless than any opponent below the eighth level martial arts!

It belongs to the seven ranks of nature!

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The scorching sun hung high and the dazzling light shone down, forming dense light spots on the ground covered with thick leaves in the vast forest sea.

A shadowy area not covered by light spots.

His slender body stood like a bamboo pole, and there were no wisps of leaves where he stood. The strong blood fighting spirit swept out of his broad blood robe and made a sound of hunting.

Around him, the thick leaves turned into powder, like a huge wave, shaking the trees around.

In the roaring sound of the trees all over the sky, he was holding a powerful bloody giant sword. The giant sword actually looked very heavy. His feet fell into the ground, and his red eyes looked calmly at the dense forest ahead.

At the same time, there were two strong figures on both sides of him, surrounded by the dense forest. In their hands, they were all bloody magic soldiers, as if they had been stained with endless blood.

When the four figures approached the dense forest, they looked at each other with bloody eyes, and then burst into a strong breath. The ground where they stood burst, and their bodies fiercely cut out.

At the same time, the magic soldiers picked up, the air exploded, and many blood waves swept out. At that place, the trees cracked, and the cross section was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut off by a sharp sword.

"Boom!"

Many blood waves roared to one place, and finally exploded. The blood waves surged, just like a rising blood day.

The blood sun soared to the sky, revealing the huge pit below. The pit was densely covered with tree stumps with flat section. On a section of tree stumps, a man in a green shirt holding a black heavy halberd stood.

He has a slender body and long hair. Even in the face of five strong enemies around him, his white face is filled with a bright smile.

Like a landslide.

The man in green shirt stretched his waist and looked a little lazy. Then his deep eyes like the stars looked at the tall body holding the huge sword and said with a smile: "the king of the blood lion, thanks to you, now my strength can be improved."

As soon as he said this, the faces of the four figures around him were surprised. They all looked at Wu Qianqiu and found that the latter's cultivation was much better than that before, reaching half a step and eight ranks!

As the first person of Yuntian college, Wu Qianqiu has extremely strong combat effectiveness. Now with such accomplishments, it is estimated that he can resist the eighth level martial arts!

Thinking of this, their scalp is a hemp. With such combat effectiveness, even if they work together, most of them are not enemies.

They also secretly marveled that Wu Qianqiu, as the first person of Yuntian college, was indeed very important. He had been chased and killed by them many times before. Not only did he not die, but his strength increased greatly, which was too powerful.

Their hearts trembled, their steps retreated subconsciously, and then their eyes looked at the blood lion king who commanded them with inquiry.

The blood lion emperor stared at Wu Qianqiu coldly. His blood eyes twinkled slightly and sent out a forced cold awn. His hoarse voice said slowly: "it turned out that you fought with us to temper your combat effectiveness."

Previously, Wu Qianqiu was chased and killed by them. He had many opportunities to escape, but he finally found them. At that time, he still had some doubts about it. Now he finally understands the reason.

In his heart, there is a strong opportunity to kill. This martial arts is far from an ordinary cultivator. He must be killed, or he will become a great trouble for the blood spirit family.

Wu Qianqiu nodded with a smile, picked up the heavy halberd, pointed straight to the blood lion emperor and said, "now are you going up one by one or together?"

The blood lion emperor listened to his words, and his face was pulled down. After a short silence, the blood eyes swept his four figures, and the indifferent voice sounded.

"According to Article 34 of the family rules, now you should all be turned into blood food."

"So, turn it into blood food and help me improve my strength to meet the enemy."

The four figures thought about it and their faces changed. According to Article 34 of the family rules of the blood spirit family, when they encounter an impassable situation, the lower level has the obligation to turn themselves into blood food and send it to the upper level, so as to help the upper level improve their strength and resolve the situation.

Their position in the blood spirit family is far inferior to that of the blood lion emperor, which is naturally the lower level, and the blood lion emperor is naturally the upper level.

At this time, Wu Qianqiu's strength soars. If they don't become blood eaters to help the blood lion emperor improve their strength, even if they work together, they will most likely be under Wu Qianqiu's hands to meet the plight mentioned in Article 34 of the family rules.

Therefore, they naturally could not object to what the blood lion emperor said, and did not dare to object to it, because they did not listen. Once they were known to the family, life would be worse than death.

Their eyes are opposite. Although they are desolate, they nod after a short look at each other, and are ready to urge the secret method to make themselves become blood food.

Also at this time, Wu Qianqiu suddenly lowered his eyes. The identity card appeared in his hand. Looking at the font formed by the light on the card surface, his eyes were red and his breathing was faster.

The spirit pulse is about to explode!

"Blood lion emperor, be quick. I don't have much time to spend with you." Wu Qianqiu took a breath. He put away his identity card and looked up at the blood lion emperor. He was full of war.

For the four figures who were about to turn into blood food, he didn't mean to stop them at all.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down." The blood lion emperor saw that the other party was obviously going to let himself improve his combat effectiveness. His face did not have the color of appreciation. With a joking grimace, his cold blood eyes swept away, and his eyes were as bright as a sword, urging the four people to turn into blood food.

The four people were urged by the blood lion emperor and hesitated for a moment. Their faces showed sadness. Without hesitation, they clenched their teeth and quickly formed a seal on their palms.

Their bodies trembled, their rich blood rose from their celestial cover, and their faces were constantly twisted.

In the process, their bodies also shriveled rapidly.

In a flash, they were paralyzed with pain on their faces, and their bodies were shriveled like mummies.

Over them, there were red objects with the size of longan suspended, full-bodied vitality dispersed.

The four blood foods appeared. The blood lion emperor's blood eyes were hot and his palm moved. The four scarlet objects flew. His mouth opened, his brain swallowed them and chewed them. It was faintly visible that the blood light poured down his throat.

On the tree stump in the huge pit, Wu Qianqiu looked at the blood lion emperor. The latter's body trembled and the smell of blood swept over him, and soon turned into a blood mist to envelop him.

In the blood mist, the palpitating strong waves were sent out, the earth cracked ferocious cracks, and Wu Qianqiu's skin was tingling. His eyes were getting hotter and hotter, and the war intention germinated, almost to materialize.

Boom!

The blood fog exploded and the blood wave swept away, revealing the blood lion emperor.

The appearance of the blood lion emperor at the moment is basically the same as before, but the blood eyes are more and more fishy red, surrounded by blood light, as if there were two blood seas.

The oppressive breath roared, Wu Qianqiu's pupils narrowed and his lips closed. The blood lion emperor broke through the eighth order warrior!

"I don't know if your intestines are green now."

The blood lion emperor shook his fists and felt the endless power in his body, far more than before. He looked at Wu Qianqiu jokingly and said with a smile.

"A little, let's do it." Wu Qianqiu smiled. Originally, he thought that even if the blood lion emperor swallowed four courses of blood food, he could not break through to the eighth level warrior. Unexpectedly, he miscalculated.

Even if he can defeat the blood lion emperor, it will take a lot of time. Then he may not be able to catch up with the spirit pulse. He has some regrets.

"As you wish." The blood lion emperor smiled grimly, clenched the huge sword in his palm, and his body turned into a blood rainbow. The strong blood gas radiated like a storm, and the ground was torn a huge hole.

Wu Qianqiu was not afraid at all. With a heavy halberd, long hair fluttering, the soles of his feet smashed the stumps, his body turned into a shadow and flashed out, facing the blood lion emperor tit for tat.

A great war has begun since then.

Shua!

In a forest in the distance, the rapidly moving figure noticed the fluctuation of the war in the distance. He looked up and glanced back blandly.

Just as he was about to go away, the figure in his right armpit gave a low voice.

As soon as his face was happy, he stopped quickly, put his figure on the soft ground and looked at the figure's bloody face.

The figure slowly opened his eyes and looked at ye lingxu. He was stunned. He glanced at the corners of his eyes and said, "old ye, where are we now?"

"Don't worry, second young master. Now I've taken you out of the pursuit of Yuntian college and is heading for the imperial capital. It's close to the blood spirit family." Ye lingxu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

When Kurosaki heard the word "pursuit", he remembered that he had been badly hurt by Qiu Yun. He clenched his teeth and his eyes were full of resentment.

A moment later, he suddenly had expectations in his eyes and hurriedly asked, "Ling Lao, did you kill Qiu Yun at the exchange meeting?"

"No, two masters came to protect him at the same time. I didn't have time to kill him in order to take you out of the college as soon as possible."

Kurosaki's eyes darkened, thought about it, and said, "Chu he's a cheap girl who happens to be nearby. The odds and ends are good." He seemed to think of something. He looked down at the space ring and felt that there was no wind plume fan and array spirit plate inside. He sat up and affected the wound. There was a sharp pain of torn muscles all over him. He showed his teeth and sucked in the air. It took him ten years to relax and make a harsh sound

Asked: "Ling Lao, where are the wind plume fan and the array spirit plate?"

"You didn't include them in the space ring?"

Ye lingxu was surprised. Those two things, especially the wind plume fan, are the treasures of the prime minister's house. If they are lost, I'm afraid it's hard to explain when I go back.

"No... I should have lost them at the scene after I was badly hurt." Kurosaki's face was gray. Now he has been badly hurt and lost the wind plume fan. Even if he goes home, he is also the object of ridicule by others, and it is inevitable that his father will be deeply strange.