Chapter 1800 Blood Energy

Such a result made many people sigh.

Although Dongfang Zheng relied on the thoroughness of Xuanwu Divine Armor, he also had no strength to fight anymore and could only withdraw sadly.

After hearing Feng Hao’s words, Dongfang Zheng knew that he had succeeded. Even though he was being carried off the ring, he was extremely happy.

After all, he killed an ancient bloodline expert of the Mangyan clan, which was equivalent to weakening the strength of the Mangyan clan!

Compared with the cheers from the human race, everyone in the Mangyan clan camp looked a little gloomy, even ugly, ferocious and terrifying. Even the Mangyan clan member on the high platform All the elders are like this, their eyes are flashing with fierceness and murderous intent is overflowing.

There are very few ancient bloodline experts, and it is even rarer to find one with pure bloodline. But now, one of them has been killed. The mood of the entire Mangyan clan, One can imagine.

“Asshole!”

With an angry curse, another person rushed out from the Mangyan clan and entered the ring. He looked only middle-aged. The breath all over the body is surging, like the ups and downs of the vast sea, giving people the illusion that it can destroy the world, and people's breathing can't help but slow down.

This middle-aged man’s gaze swept over Dongfang Zheng and Feng Hao like a blade, sharp and piercing to the bones. He desperately wanted to kill these two people at all costs, just because he wanted to suppress them. He could not hold back this impulse, so even his body was trembling slightly, and his whole body was filled with momentum, causing the surrounding space to sway, slowly rising and falling like waves.

There is no doubt that this middle-aged man is also one of the ancient bloodline, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the holy level. This cultivation level, in normal times, can definitely dominate the world!

The person in charge of Jiuyou Mansion and the person in charge of Shura Mansion looked at each other, and then he walked straight towards the ring.

"Boom..."

As soon as the person in charge of Jiuyou Mansion entered the ring, he immediately suffered the crazy blow from the middle-aged man. Like a madman, he held a tower-shaped holy weapon, causing waves of afterimages to fall like crazy raindrops, causing the person in charge of Jiuyou Mansion to fall back again and again. Finally, he sacrificed a round ball like the sea of ​​​​Netherworld. Mirror was the one who withstood his crazy offensive.

This fight was undoubtedly the most violent. One wanted revenge, and the other was also really angry. Both of them fought with all their strength. Suddenly, the ring was violently shaken. The strong wind shrouded the place, and deafening explosions continued to be heard, making everyone outside the ring tremble with fear.

This crazy offensive ended with a violent explosion and a figure retreating in a rather embarrassed manner.

The one who exited the arena was the person in charge of Jiuyou Mansion. At this moment, he was also quite miserable. His body was covered with scars, especially the palm holding the round mirror, which was covered in blood from the shock. It was dripping wet, and the whole arm was covered with cracks, as terrifying as a rice field cracked due to dryness.

It can be seen that the power of the middle-aged man's offensive is unbearable even for people of the same level with similar strength.

However, although the person in charge of Jiuyou Mansion lost, he made the middle-aged man pay a price with blood. At this moment, although the middle-aged man was in the ring, he still He was also panting, and blood was dripping down the palm holding the tower-shaped holy soldier.

It can be seen that the price he paid is not low. Even his momentum has slumped. It is not like the vast sea and violence just now. Obviously, after such consumption, he has no longer fought. of power.

Although the game was back, there were no cheers from the Mangyan clan. Everyone had heavy faces, and they all looked at the human camp with murderous intent.

No matter how unwilling he was, seeing that the person in charge of the Shura Mansion was already walking towards the ring, the middle-aged man still withdrew from the ring at the signal of the person in charge of the Mangyan clan.

As the person in charge, what he needs to do is to treat everything that may happen calmly!

He knew very well that this middle-aged man had no strength to fight anymore. If he stayed in the ring, he would definitely be killed!

One person has been lost, and he doesn’t want any of these pillars to collapse!

After this middle-aged man went down, he was naturally replaced by an old man who also had ancient blood.

　“Boom…”

As the old man stepped onto the ring, a burst of blood-red divine energy burst out from the person in charge of the Shura Mansion, almost In an instant, the entire arena was enveloped, like a sea of ​​blood slowly rising and falling.

This kind of blood energy has unparalleled corrosive properties, and it penetrates all over the place. Feeling the pain like a needle prick, the old man's face changed, and a burst of blood erupted all over his body. A terrifying divine energy comes to resist the erosion of this blood energy.

However, something strange happened. The corrosive power of this blood energy was so powerful that it exceeded everyone’s expectations. Even the divine energy burst out by the old man could corrode , penetration, drilling into every hole, thread after thread, like steel needles, piercing in.

　“Damn it!”

The old man increased the output of his divine energy, but found that it still had little effect. After scolding, he suddenly rose up, dragging an afterimage, and crashed towards the person in charge of Shura Mansion, making a look like he wanted to The posture of dying together.

However, with such an advantage, how could the person in charge of the Shura Mansion foolishly fight with this wild wolf that seemed to be trapped in an iron cage?

He wandered in the blood-filled arena, dodging the old man's attacks again and again. Unless he was forced to do so, he would never collide with him.

This was a long battle. Although he was sure of winning, the person in charge of the Shura Mansion chose to use the advantage of blood energy to bring down his opponent in order to preserve his strength.

An hour later, he succeeded. Almost all the divine energy in the old man's body was penetrated by blood energy, and his whole body was already dripping with blood, as if he were a ghost crawling out of a blood pool.

Also because of the flow of blood, the old man’s momentum gradually weakened. What he saw was the person in charge of the Shura Mansion who was still as nimble as a fish swimming in the sea of ​​blood. He no longer had the strength to fight. , and finally chose to withdraw from the ring.

Won, completely won. Although the person in charge of Shura Mansion also suffered a certain amount of exhaustion, he could still fight again. He stood in the bloody arena, his eyes were red, and even every fiber of his body was... His hair has turned extremely bright red, as if he were a god in the sea of ​​Shura blood, with a frightening aura and a look down on the world.

"Is there anyone in the Mangyan clan who dares to fight me?!"