LATEST UPDATES

Published at 17th of November 2021 10:55:17 AM


Chapter 94: 94

If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again




Half an hour later, Zhang Yi was refreshed and in full condition.

Although there is a realm of Kendo that no sword is better than a sword, for Zhang Yi, a hand-held sword can still increase his strength.

This flying mark is very necessary.

"Yes, the strength is strong again." Zhang Yi nodded.

If he meets Zhao Wushuang again, even if he doesn't show Xiaocheng's sword intention, Zhang Yi is sure to win.

Zhang Yi walked to the edge of the martial arts arena, looked at Zheng Jian, arched his hands and said sincerely:

"My father's real name is true. I've been attacking for so long and so strong. It's really admirable."

"My father, he... Is a little persistent." Zheng Jian replied with a bitter smile.

"The battle was smooth and dripping, and I was tired. I left first."

Zhang Yi said and went to zuixin garden.

"Zhang Xianfeng, go slowly."

Behind him came Zheng Jian's reluctant voice.

"Good man." Zhang Yi sighed in his heart.

……

Looking at Zhang Yi's back, Zheng Jian took back his eyes and walked to a place in the martial arts field.

There was a deep pit where his father lay.

At the moment, his eyes were dull and his mouth murmured, "no, why did he lose so quickly."

"What's wrong..."

Zheng Jian sighed in his heart. This father is quite normal at ordinary times. Once he fights, he enters the tip of an ox horn. No wonder he will be secretly plotted.

"Hey, I'm really worried about my life." Zheng Jian held out his hand to his father.

The following days returned to calm.

Zhang Yi shut himself up directly under the pretext of understanding the blood gas turbine skill.

……

On this day, Zhang Yi walked to the hall, while Zheng Jian was already waiting in the hall.

Beside Zheng Jian, there are three men and two women, all young people, who are the candidates to enter the blood spirit pool this time.

Zhang Yi can feel the unique young vitality on their bodies.

HMM... lack of external honing.

After seeing Zhang Yi appear, Zheng Jian said, "Zhang offered sacrifices. The blood spirit pool has been opened. Let's start now."

Zhang Yi nodded, and the mood, which had never been waveless, also rippled slightly. This day finally came.

A group of seven people set out from the king's capital and went all the way to the largest mountain in Beiling kingdom.

Blood spirit pool is a treasure land surrounded by mountains and guarded by three families.

Half a day later.

In front of Zhang Yi and others, there was a scene of mountains cascading and green.

"The Canglin mountains are here."

Zheng Jian looked at the scene ahead and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi looked forward. There was a dense forest of mountains, large and small.

Zhang Yi's ears moved. Vaguely, there seemed to be a monster's low roar.

The mountains and forests in the wild have always been the gathering place of demons and beasts, everywhere.

But they are all level 1 and level 2 goblins. Zhang Yi and his party naturally don't pay attention to them.

The people rushed in one direction in the forest.

More than ten minutes later, the dense mountain forest gradually thinned out, and a valley appeared in front of Zhang Yi and others.

The valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides. Only the South has an entrance. At this time, someone is guarding here. Those are the people and horses of the three forces stationed here.

When Zhang Yi and his party entered from the entrance, they suddenly saw the light in front of them.

In the valley, there are flowers and plants, quiet and elegant. Not far ahead, there is a pool of blood.

It's like the blood of countless monsters flowing into the deep pool.

Although the appearance is not good, but the role of this pool of blood is unknown.

That rich blood color is the embodiment of the abundant power of Qi and blood contained in it.

Around the deep pool, flowers and plants are more lush and robust.

When Zhang Yi and his party of 12 people enter it, with the absorption of the power of Qi and blood contained in it, the color of the whole deep pool will become transparent.

"Is this the blood spirit pool?..." Zhang Yi glanced at the pool and said to himself in his heart.

He had felt the majestic vitality contained in the deep pool.

He had no doubt that if such a strong power of Qi and blood could be enjoyed by him alone, his physical and divine power would be secure.

"What a pity." Zhang Yi felt a pity.

When the thought turned, Zhang Yi and his party came to the side of the blood spirit pool.

In addition to the people of Wangdu, the people of Lingjian gate have arrived.

The leader was Zhong Bei, who had seen him once before.

After the two sides met and said hello.

Zhong Bei turned to look at the six young men and women who lived in his home and told him:

"It's your chance for the six of you to enter the blood spirit pool at this time. As for how much you can grasp, it depends on their abilities."

"Yes, Mr. Zhong, the disciple will never live up to the expectations and cultivation of the sect."

Someone replied, looking at the deep pool with the power of strong Qi and blood, he had a deep desire in his eyes.

Zhong Bei nodded, looked at Wang Du and said, "since all the people have arrived, it's not too late. Let's start now."

Zheng Jian nodded and explained to the five men and women. Then he returned to gukou and waited until it was finished. "

Suddenly, there were only twelve people left.

They are all excellent disciples who entered the blood spirit pool this time.

Of course, except Zhang Yi.

Originally, according to the normal process, at this time, people jumped into the blood spirit pool and began to absorb the power of Qi and blood.

But I don't know if it's because of the existence of Zhang Yi, a local martial artist, we are a little restrained.

After all, in their eyes, the local martial arts are already at the level of elders and predecessors.

If we are all young people, we naturally have no scruples, but we are bound to be a little restrained in the face of our elders.

In a burst of silence.

A disciple of the spirit sword sect couldn't help but said weakly, "front, elder, why don't you go first, and then we go?"

This is not the word of tiger and wolf.

As soon as Zhang Yi took a swipe at the corner of his mouth, he also understood. He dared to be affectionate. Because he was there, everyone couldn't let go.

Ah, what a lovely younger generation, Zhang Yi said in his heart and nodded.

"Then I'll go first."

After saying this, Zhang Yi gently touched the ground on his toes and jumped out.

In mid air, Zhang yizhenyuan runs all over his body, forming a layer of gauze on the body surface to isolate the pool water and clothes.

Then, with a "poof", Zhang Yi entered the blood spirit pool.

"What a pure and concise power of Qi and blood!"

With Zhang Yi falling into the blood spirit pool, he felt the power of Qi and blood in the pool.





Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!


COMMENTS