Chapter 17 Crazy Blood

(Sham, yesterday I wrote online, and the system ate me two chapters. I'm very sorry for this. Well, everyone, I'll try to make up for it today and give some red votes to encourage you, dear readers)

It's snowing heavily.

A week later, the Wuwang Competition made a comeback.

This time, it is the martial arts mad star of Zhu Yanmen against Wu Wangzong in the top four.

One is a nobody, the other is a proud son of a famous family, and another eye-catching battle.

After many times of destruction, the ring of the Wuwang Competition is finally no longer solid. Therefore, the ring is back up, and all of them are replaced with iron-hard Huanggang Rock. The black stone is conspicuous in the white snow, and around the ring, a raw iron plate about ten meters high is erected. Looking from a distance, the ring is a thousand steps away. It looks like a huge black cage.

Wu Kuangxing stood on the stage and stared at him. He was wearing a tiger-headed armor made of rotten silver, which was majestic. There was an unconcealable arrogance in his red pupil. He held a big white knife with a sheath in his hand, and circles of violent energy fluctuations continued to spread from it.

On the contrary, Xing Tianwu standing opposite him is like a beggar.

He bowed his waist, his head drooped, and his long hair was fluffy light red like a bird's nest. He was wearing a pair of ragged shoes under his feet, and his dark toenails were faintly visible. The strong wind blew, and his simple cloth shirt seemed to be torn open by the wind at any time.

The only thing that makes people feel a little eye-catching is a long purple knife standing next to Xing Tianwu.

The style of the knife is very simple, with a height of two meters away. The end of the knife handle is inserted in granite, and the whole body is blue and purple, and the blade emits a cold light, which is especially burning in the dim light.

This is a good knife, which creates a strong contrast with the tattered Xing Tianwu.

Wu Kuangxing glanced at Xing Tianwu, pointed at the long knife with a sheath in his hand, and shouted a little arrogantly, "Kid, I don't know how you made it all the way to the finals, but your good luck is over. Pull out your knife, and I will let you lie down in three moves."

The words were as ironic as a knife, but Xing Tianwu was unmoved. He just lowered his head, put his hands in his sleeve, and didn't say a word.

"What's the matter, don't you even dare to reply?" Wu Kuangxing sneered, put the long knife in his hand on the ground, clapped his hands and said, "Since you don't talk, don't blame me for being rude."

Wu Kuangxing shouted in a low voice, and a red light appeared on his hands. A red hair root stood upright, and the red light lingered like fire. A huge red tiger light and shadow hovered above his head. His left foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and in a loud noise, the granite ground comparable to steel immediately cracked like a spider's web, and collapsed in the middle. It's a big piece.

Wu Kuangxing's body shot out like a cannonball, bringing out a sad red light. When he sprinted in the air, there was a faint blue light between his palms, condensing out a huge eagle's head, hitting the key point of Xing Tianwu's chest with a strange arc.

"Moon Character Wood Chaos Skills - Wind-loving Eagle Strike"

Wuwangzong has eight methods of beasts. In these eight martial arts routines, each martial arts class has corresponding routines and moves. Legend has it that even moves and heart decisions at the level of martial arts saints exist, but no one has practiced it.

The eagle is light and fierce, but it is extremely fast.

Almost in an instant, Wu Kuangxing's Taoist fingers reached Xing Tianwu's chest, which looked like a real huge eagle claw. As long as it was touched, even if it was solid as iron, it would be torn to pieces.

The strong wind roared and the air trembled.

The inevitable blow was in the air.

As soon as Xing Tianwu lowered his head and did not even move a little, he dodged this quick blow, as if he was extremely familiar with the routine of Wu Kuangxing.

Wu Kuangxing also frowned. He didn't expect that he could flash to attack the other party with all his strength. He twisted his waist and crotch, and his left leg swept out, bringing out a sad wind roar. The cyan light came out of the soles of his feet like a swifting knife and axe, bringing out a large arc of light, and cut it to the waist of Xing Tianwu. Go.

Xing Tianwu had a foresight. He lowered his body earlier and almost pressed against the ground. At the same time, the fist in his hand bloomed with a blue-gray light and hit the Wu Kuangxing who flew across his legs.

Wu Kuangxing only had one foot to borrow his strength. Unexpectedly, he caught one palm in front of the opponent's fist, and carried up 80% of the power of qi and blood and fought hard.

As a result, Wu Kuangxing flew backwards, and a teacher drew a deep trench on the ground like a chisel until it was 15 meters away.

"Yes, it's a little powerful."

The frustrated Wu Kuangxing twisted his head and neck, and his red eyes flashed with excitement.

Xing Tianwu raised his head and looked at the other party calmly. There was an indescribable brilliance in one of his left eye that was not covered by random hair.

Wu Kuangxing smiled ferociously, and tore off the tiger's head armor in front of his chest, revealing a strong chest. He was naked and roared with his head up. The tiger-shaped martial soul appeared, and Wu Kuangxing shot out again, like a red phantom rushing straight towards Tianwu.

At the moment he rushed out, a mass of light fire suddenly burst out in the palm of his hand. His arm waved quickly, and the light fire shot out like a cannonball. Each group shot at the point of Xing Tianwu, which was fast, fierce and accurate.

And after the light and fire all over the sky, there is the fierce green fist shadow of the martial arts star.

He stretched out his arms and waved his fists quickly, but silently, like an ape picking fruit in the forest in the mountains. His body was fast and strange.

"The Moon Character Wood Chaos Technique of Beast Eight Spiritual Apes - Spiritual Ape Picks Peach"

The Eight Method of Beasts is the secret martial arts of the Wuwang Sect. It is rumored that each kind of beast martial arts skill contains Tianzi techniques from the martial arts to the martial saint level. The disciples of the Wuwang Sect only need to constantly practice the changes with the improvement of the power of qi and blood. For example, this spiritual ape skill, once the Tianzi mysterious technique is practiced to the highest level. , the muscles all over the body will change strangely. The arms are elonged, and the body is as agile as an ape. There is no trace, and the knife and the gun are invable.

However, now the martial arts mad star has only practiced the realm of martial soul, and the strongest martial arts skills of spiritual apes are far from difficult to play, but even so, the power is already very strong.

Xing Tianwu on the opposite side did not move, as if he was unaware of it.

At the moment when the red light and fire approached his body, it suddenly burst, turned into a tide of light and shadow, and swallowed it in a blink of an eye.

And Wu Kuangxing's stormy fist is constantly hitting the surface of the red light fire with green light. The wood stimulates the fire, which suddenly makes the power of the fire attribute more explosive and wild.

The high temperature of this fire-like blazing qi and blood is enough to melt the stone.

Smuch, a big hand blooming with blue light came out of the red light, clenched it into a fist, and hit Wu Kuangxing's chest again.

"Boom"

This time, like a thunder burst, Wu Kuangxing was punched firmly in the chest, and his body flew out backwards. He hit the wall around the ring and smashed a big pit, which broke like a cobweb.

And in the fiery red light, a hidden figure took a big step from it.

Xing Tianwu's whole body burned only one pair of trousers, but his skin was intact. He originally curled up, lowered his head, and deliberately restrained his momentum, which seemed to be much worse than Wu Kuangxing in terms of height and aura.

But at this moment, he stretched out his body and held his head high. His long red hair was like a burning flame, and his body was taller than before. He was strong and wild, like a god of war with a ** body.

Xing Tianwu's eyes exposed outside his hair were dark and bright, like the brightest star. He stretched out his left hand, held a blue and purple knife inserted into the ground, carried the knife in front of his chest, and walked step by step towards the Wu Kuangxing on the wall.

"Do you think you can do whatever you want by learning the chaotic skills of the beast eight methods and moon characters? Boy, you really think you are invincible in the world. In my opinion, the eight beasts that you Wuwangzong are proud of are just a pile of shit.

Xing Tianwu came with bare feet and walked step by step, with blue and black light smoke all over his body. Every step he stepped on, the granite on the ground was bound to melt silently, revealing a footprint two feet deep.

In this way, with all the way, Xing Tianwu stopped in front of Wu Kuangxing with a long knife.

He thought Wu Kuangxing would be angry, but he heard a deep smile, like a naughty child trying his best to hold back his smile, but he couldn't control his voice.

"Hey hey, haha..."

The whole person lowered his head to Wu Kuangxing, who smashed into the hole, and laughed uncontrollably. His arms drooped in the concave wall, and a pair of long legs smiled, as if he were swaying for thousands of years. If you look carefully, you will find that there seems to be a crystal ** in his eyes.

Xing Tianwu was stunned for a moment, and immediately heard a sound similar to a whisper.

"It's so fucking happy. I didn't expect to meet a person like you, which would make me let go."

Wu Kuangxing lowered his head, as if muttering to himself, but a purple light appeared all over his body, which was far more violent than the original color, like a fire cloud sweeping the world.

The clothes melted silently, Wu Kuangxing exposed his strong upper body, and his lower body was an armored apron made of rotten silver. The flame was invading. He jumped out of the dents and faced Tianwu, and a pair of red eyes flashed with excitement.

The powerful aura spread over the whole arena in an instant. The blazing light of qi and blood is as sticky as real fire. Circles of invisible energy storms overflow, and the oscillating air is almost twisted. Wu Kuangxing waved his hand fiercely, and the silver-white, sheathed long knife inserted on the ground not far away buzzed, and then flew like a spirit. He got up and fell into the palm of Wu Kuangxing.

The knife came out of the sheath, and the snow-white brilliance flashed away, like a sparkling water bursting.

At the same time, a huge cyan-winged giant tiger light and shadow appeared in the knife body, roaring up and merging with the image of the red tiger on the top of Wu Kuangxing's head, resulting in a huge flesh-winged tiger with two heads.

Wu Kuangxing looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was like a tiger roaring, his skin was as red as fire, and an inch of red light burst out of his pores, and the whole ring was suddenly surrounded by red light, like a blood-stained hell.

Wu Kuangxing, who held the knife in his hand, suddenly jumped up. There was no difference between pupils and white eyes in his eyes, all of which were red. He raised the snow-white silver-like long knife in the air and cut it down in the air.

The huge double-headed light tiger spread its wings behind it. At the moment when the knife body was cut off, the tiger's wings covered the sky and the sun, and the red light filled the sky and did not see the sun.

The blade is like a thunderbolt, slashing down.

The place where the cut falls is the place where the Tianwu is stored.

"Boom............"

One knife is better than thunder. The whole ring elephant was bombarded by thousands of pounds of explosives and collapsed and collapsed.

Wu Kuangxing fell to the ground, gasping for breath. The long silver and snow-white knife in his hand drooped, and there was still a flash of forceful inch of knife at the tip of the knife.

Using crazy blood, he has more than doubled his own strength. Coupled with the power of the unparalleled soul blade "chopping the moon", even if the opponent is a master of a thousand people, it is difficult to resist his blow with all his strength.

The smoke on the ring is permeated, and the red light is still burning and bursting like a fire in the place where Xingtianwu is alive.

Wu Kuangxing calmed down and turned around to leave.

But at this time, suddenly, a huge blue-purple knife light suddenly appeared, tearing through a heavy red light.

Wu Kuangxing turned around in surprise and found a burly figure slowly coming out of the red light.

"Do you think you are the only one who has crazy blood?"

Xing Tianwu carried a big blue-purple knife, with long light red hair flying, and the roots were erect like needles, and the right eye, which had been hidden behind the long hair for many years, showed a stinging light.

The whole body is red, without a trace of varisity, which is the characteristic of crazy blood.