Magic Bloods

Chapter 127 Passion is about to rise

After a loud bang, a black shadow flew to one side and fell heavily on the ground. Illidan slowly withdrew his fist and gasped for breath. At this moment, it seemed to consume a lot.

From the beginning of the battle, Illidan challenged more than a dozen viscount-level strong men in a row. At this moment, after defeating a viscount, Illidan had no strength.

"Wow, okay, it's time for me to rest. Come back when I have enough rest, but you have to give me something before that." He smiled and looked at the shadow lying on the ground opposite

The dark shadow's face was full of unwillingness, with blood hanging on the corners of his mouth, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. Then a light in his hand shot at Illidan and was picked up by Illidan's hand.

After several breaths, Illidan walked to the night wind with an excited face, with an excited look on the corners of his mouth, and the light in his hand flashed, and more than a dozen tokens appeared in his hand.

"Brother, it's a great gain to see so many tokens"

"Well, you'd better take a rest and recover quickly if you consume too much now." With the night wind, a solid Peiyuandan shot into Illidan's mouth.

swallowed Danwan Illidan sat down cross-legged on the edge and recovered from cultivation. There are also rules for this trial selection. You can refuse to fight after five consecutive games, so now the night wind is not worried that someone will challenge Illidan.

"Come out. I'll challenge you with the strength of the count. You must also be an earl-level strongman." Suddenly, the old man in the team closest to the night wind came out with a gloomy face.

The old man has a hooked nose, his lips are a little thin, his cheekbones are high, his eyes are a little deep, and his eyes are very sharp. In the family team he led just now, the viscount has been defeated by Illidan. At this moment, his mood is uncontrollable.

The old man walked to the front, stared at Ye Liufeng with a pair of eyes, clenched his fists, and was in a very bad mood. The hope of the whole family was wiped out in the hands of Illidan. As a count-level strong man, he could not challenge a viscount. He could only vent his anger on Ye Liufeng.

"Ha ha, well, since Dali is tired now, let me come out next." Seeing the expression of the old man opposite, he guessed more or less about the night wind in his heart.

The night wind casually took a step forward, but its body was strangely blurred. When it appeared, it was already in the middle of the open space, very close to the old man.

Such a strange way of appearance suddenly made a noisy sound around, and a burst of exclamations came from all around, and many people stared at the night wind.

"This is definitely a strong man." An affirmative voice came from the crowd. A young man looked at this side with excitement on his face, and his eyes were full of expectation.

"Great, after waiting for so long, the wonderful battle will definitely begin." A middle-aged man rubbed his hands in front of him and looked very excited.

Compared with these people who watch the hustle and bustle, everyone who participated in the trial and selection has become a little ugly at this moment. These families are not small families, but some powerful families, and those who participate in the trial and selection are also elites in the clan. However, in the battle just now, Illidan's strength has made this Some families have lost the confidence to participate in the trial selection, and there is basically no hope for the viscount-level battle.

And when they saw the night wind at this moment, these count-level strong men also began to be afraid of losing their only hope, especially the old man standing opposite the night wind at this moment.

But at this moment, the arrow had to be fired on the string, and the fierce look in his eyes flashed. His right hand stretched forward, and a dark long gun appeared in his hand. The tip of the gun pointed to the night wind, and the air machine was locked on the body of the night wind.

With a "kill" scream, the old man burst out with strong power in an instant. Suddenly, he flashed and disappeared in place. At the same time, around the night wind, six black figures surrounded it, and six long guns poked out in an instant and stabbed the night wind.

The fierce force stirred around. The upper body of the night wind standing in the center shook, and the figure gradually became blurred. Then the six gun tips hit each other in the center. Suddenly, the powerful force burst out. In the bang, a deep pit on the ground appeared there, and the ground was swept away by the powerful momentum at any time. .

The figure of the central night wind has disappeared, and at this moment, the six figures below suddenly merged into one in the air. In an instant, the tip of the gun pointed straight to the sky, and the powerful force burst out from the long gun. In an instant, a black pillar of light rising to the sky.

The night wind suspended in the air felt the powerful power from below, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that the old man had locked himself again so soon.

The black beam of light hit, and the night wind was no longer on the mountain wall this time. The right hand instantly became dark. Facing the bottom, a palm hit out. Suddenly, a black palm print appeared in the air, rotating and getting bigger, facing down.

The black beam of light hit the middle of the palm print, and a hollow appeared in the center of the palm print. The old man's face flashed with joy, but it changed in an instant. The palm print was not scattered, but continued to shoot down, and the powerful momentum remained unchanged.

Seeing the black palm print pressed down, the old man did not dare to hesitate. He had retreated and appeared more than ten meters away, and the palm print was also firmly printed in the place where he had just stood. A deep huge palm print appeared on the ground, and the ground sank two feet.

Seeing the deep palm print, the old man's face was gloomy, and his heart was as heavy as a mountain. Obviously, he had felt that there was a big difference in strength.

However, it was impossible to give up. Suddenly, the old man rushed up again and stared at the night wind standing on the ground. When the fierce night wind was not far away, he jumped up in an instant. The long gun was raised high, and the strength of his whole body was poured into the long gun. In an instant, a strong momentum broke out on the long gun. In an instant, the light was shining, and there was a strong electric light flashing at the tip of the long gun, and all the power was condensed on the gun.

Then the old man suddenly drank violently and twisted his long gun with both hands to hit the night wind. The air was cut, with a strong sneer. The long gun was not far from the top of the head of the night wind. The strong force had arrived first, forming a strong pressure around the night wind. In the space, the ground around the night wind, the stones shattered under this strong pressure, and the surrounding air kept pouring around.

Seeing the powerful blow above his head, Ye Liufeng sighed. This blow was already a very powerful blow in the count. Generally, it was difficult for the count to take it at all, but after all, he was not an ordinary blood count. Shura's evil spirit was determined to run in his body. The powerful evil spirit in his body suddenly burst out, emitting black light all over his body. He clenched his right fist and punched out into the air in an instant.

This punch directly hit the gun body. The old man's hands trembled in an instant, clenched his teeth and was still supporting him. However, the power from the Yeliu wind's fist was so strong that he couldn't resist it at all. Finally, a mouthful of blood couldn't help spewing out wildly. He couldn't hold the long gun in his hand and flew into the air in an instant. After rolling for a long time, he fell on the ground far away, half of which pierced the ground, and the old man's body fell heavily to the ground.

With his fist back, Ye Liufeng flashed and appeared beside the old man. Looking at the pale old man lying on the ground, he shook his head and said, "Hand over the token."

There was a strong respite in his eyes, but in the end, the old man reached out and took out his token. As soon as Ye Liufeng collected the token, he retreated. Then the young blood clans next to him rushed over and helped the old man back.

"It's too strong." A surprised voice came from the side of the scene, and the tone was full of unbelievable tone, as if it was very surprised. A middle-aged man next to him asked doubtfully, "What's wrong? This young man is really strong."

"Didn't you find that this young blood clan did not change until the end of the battle?" His eyes widened, and the young man looked straight at the night wind in the middle of the open space

After mentioning this young man, the people around him also noticed that the night wind did not use the blood transformation from the beginning to the end of the battle, and his strength has actually been so strong. What kind of strength will it be if the transformation? Many people can't help thinking about it.

"Are you all right, elder?" The old man was helped back and sat down. A young man next to him showed a worried look on his face. Then he took out a bottle and drank the ** inside to the old man. The old man's face looked much better, but his spirit was very decadent.

"What should the elders do now? All our tokens have been taken away, and there is no chance for trial selection." A young man next to him looked a little complicated and lonely.

"There's nothing I can do. The opponent's strength is too strong. These two guys may be from the super family." The old man said in a heavy voice.

"Super family, how is it possible? How can the people of the super family leave separately?" A surprised voice came from the side

"If it's not from the super family, then what kind of family can cultivate such strength? Our family has taken so much effort to cultivate you, but the strength difference is so big. I think they must be from the super family." The old man thought left and right, and really couldn't think of the night breeze is good. Why is the strength of people so strong, unless they are from the super family.

He absolutely didn't expect that Ye Liufeng and Illidan were just from two small cities. Ye Liufeng is a blood clan and a demon cultivation. Although the level of Ye Liufeng's cultivation at this time is not high, the evil spirit of Shura alone has made the strength of Ye Liufeng unmatched by ordinary people.

As for Illidan, it is also an alien, and the Tianang spirit body is also a physique of nothing. In addition to Illidan's own efforts, his strength is not comparable to ordinary people. In addition, the night stream wind has taught him the power of the devil, and his strength has changed greatly in just a few days.

Ye Liufeng stood in the middle of the open space and glanced around. There were a total of eight count-level strong men here. One had been defeated by himself just now, and there were seven counts. However, as soon as the night wind swept the night wind, he had basically confirmed the strength of these counts. Although they were all elites among the count, there were no powerful horns. Color.

"Well, you count, let's go together. I don't mind if you go together." The night wind stood in the center, his eyes were casually around, and the faint voice was clearly heard.

"What, come on together, boy, are you kidding me? Don't say that we bully you with the number of people." Hearing Ye Liufeng's words, a cold-faced middle-aged man sitting in front of him with a gloomy face full of haze and said coldly

Hearing this sound, Ye Liufeng just smiled. This man's strength is the strongest among these countes, but it is not much different in Ye Liufeng's eyes.

"Hehe, don't worry. If I lose, my token will naturally be handed over. You can arrange it at will. If you lose, your tokens will be handed over to me."

"Well, boy, you are really arrogant. Since you want to face all of us alone, we will fulfill you." This middle-aged man has appeared in the center of the venue.