Chapter 1388 The Strength of Nine Apertures

“Rumble…”

There was a shocking sound in the arena, and even the heaven and earth shook. In the arena, blood was flowing. The light is long and the evil energy is steaming, as if it is a blood prison.

And within this blood prison, there are even more red figures flitting around. They are all bright red without any impurities, and their pairs of purple-red pupils are even more strange. As if the fire from the sky was burning, they seemed to have their own spiritual intelligence. They were full of evil energy and overflowing with hostility. They were like messengers from hell, chasing their prey in this limited space!

"Swish, swish, swish..."

A pale golden figure shuttled through the blood prison at a very fast speed, which was difficult to catch with the naked eye. He held a With a pitch black giant sword, he cut each of the hell messengers into two pieces as he swung them, and then passed quickly, his figure flashing everywhere, leaving no trace at all, avoiding the pursuit of these hell messengers. kill.

　"I'm going to lose..."

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh.

Of course, this is not because Feng Hao is too weak, but because his opponent is really too strong!

"What a pity, if it were compared to the previous years, he would definitely win the first place!"

Some people from the older generation sighed for Feng Hao.

However, even if he did not win first place, no one dared to underestimate him!

After all, there is already a level difference between the two in terms of realm. If they were at the same level, maybe the results would be different.

Even the big guys on the high platform now believed that Feng Hao could not hold on much longer. In fact, the gray-haired and childlike old man was already ready to save people at any time.

Everything that happened in the newly promoted competition was enough for him to take Feng Hao seriously!

Poison God’s Palace, Killing God’s Palace, plus the body of the Eight Apertures, are magical means to get close to all kinds of things. If they grow up, even if the Human Emperor’s Palace does not have the body of virtual martial arts, they can still be with other people. The two governments compete in separate courts!

Therefore, one can imagine Feng Hao’s position in his heart!

If we lose such a genius, the Renhuang Palace will go back to the starting point again, and may be replaced by the Nandou Palace!

"It's all over, it's all over..."

Long Yueguan stood there, his figure crumbling, muttering in a lifeless manner, like a dying person.

The secret technique of this afterimage is too terrifying. For puppets of this level, every oneThey can all be compared to a person with a divine body, but under his secret technique, the puppets are infinite. At this time, in the arena, there are at least fifty or sixty puppets condensed from blood energy!

However, no one saw that Feng Hao’s red eyes changed from time to time.

The pupils that were originally floating like a sea of ​​blood, now, although they are still red, are burning like a flame...

Sometimes like a volcano erupting. , sometimes like a candle in the wind, strange and changeable!

In his brain, the nine orifices chanted in unison, and the sound was so loud that it was far beyond what the seven orifices could match!

Of course, Feng Hao doesn’t know what the seven orifices are like. If he knew, he would definitely be shocked!

Because, the sound resounding from these nine orifices can even be compared to some third-level mortal saints!

In other words, the two extra orifices lifted him up two levels!

Otherwise, with his strength of the first level Mortal Saint, how could he defeat the second level Mortal Saint? !

At this time, in Feng Hao's mind, he still believed that the Nine Apertures had not brought him much benefit at all. Perhaps, the benefits had not yet evaporated at all.

Moreover, what the Nine Apertures bring is far more than that. In addition to regulating the rhythm, the speed is countless times faster than those of the Seven Apertures!

And in his mind, the lines on the inner wall were even more obvious. The burning sound that resounded was like a sharp knife, inscribing on the Dao seal hanging in the center. Following his own traces...

After condensing eighty-one puppets, the afterimage stopped reciting the ancient spell. His eyes were like a sea of ​​blood, looking coldly at the blood prison. Feng Hao, who was walking inside, slowly raised the red sword in his hand.

"Cut!"

At the moment when Feng Hao was surrounded by three puppets, Afterimage quickly took action, slashing out his long sword, leaving a red mark. , at extremely high speed, struck Feng Hao directly on the back, sending him flying away.

At that moment, Feng Hao almost fainted. The severe pain on his back was like cutting him in half. The pain made him grin!

His body was about to burst. On his back, there was a long mark. The flesh and blood were split open. You could even see that the bones inside were chopped into two pieces. The bones were white and golden. Blood flows out.

"His blood is actually golden?"

At the scene, some sharp-eyed people saw the abnormality on his back and exclaimed. BothThere was an incredible look in his pupils.

Only those who have reached a certain level can imprint the ‘Tao’ they have comprehended in their blood and pass it on to others. This will change the color of blood!

This is common sense, something everyone knows!

"It seems that he has received a great inheritance, maybe it is the origin of that black energy..."

Some people are speculating, and it seems that it is very likely.

Everything about Feng Hao surprised them. If it was inherited by a certain extraordinary powerful person, then it can still be explained in this way!

But what makes them confused is why they have never heard of the existence of this kind of energy?

"Chi Chi Chi..."

In the process of being thrown away, Feng Hao's back, limbs, and chest were all chopped up by the puppets rushing around. When it was cut, blood burst out, and the skin and flesh were torn. It was so miserable.

When some people saw this, they couldn’t bear to look any further, so they closed their eyes or turned their heads away.

On the high platform, the old man with gray hair and boyish face was about to take action, but he stopped again, and a surprised light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

Because, in Feng Hao's eyes, it was not dim, nor the sea of ​​blood before, but two flames...

Pure flames, just like this Like candlelight, it suddenly ignited. At the same time, in his brain, on the Tao seal in the Tao core, it was obvious that there was an extra red color, sparkling and moving, burning all things.

　“Buzz…”

This kind of burning sound was very high, yet seemed to be very low, resounding endlessly, reverberating in his body, and then, there was a huge momentum. , it erupted from Feng Hao's body, like a volcanic eruption, causing his momentum to surge several times, directly shattering the blood mist around him, and breaking out of his own body. Come to your territory!