Chapter 1112 Fan Xinde Reappears
Within the space barrier of the third level domain.
Ji Zhantian bathed in the spiritual pool and began to absorb the energy of heaven and earth.
At this time, Bai Chenfeng, who was holding a wooden sword on the mountain peak, touched his chin and looked at Ji Zhantian with some confusion.
"Is this guy confirmed to be a member of Luo Feng's clan?"
Ji Ruxue said coldly, "Is there any objection to this?"
"This guy's Ji family bloodline seems to be a little different. It's completely different from your Ji family bloodline aura."
"You give me the impression that you are as sharp as a blade, but his aura has a hint of violence and loss of control."
"That's because Ji Zhantian's Ji family bloodline has undergone some changes like Luo Feng's. In a sense, his bloodline is no longer the Ji family bloodline?"
At this time, only blood-colored lines appeared on Ji Zhantian's fair skin. Those lines were full of evil aura, and the faint blue air flow was actually mixed with some black air.
Back then, Ji Zhantian went to the United States to undergo experiments on the Ji family's bloodline mutation. There was no doubt that he succeeded and gained new powers of his own, making up for his own shortcomings.
If Luo Feng's cultivation speed is astonishing because of the unity of heaven and man, then Ji Zhantian's ability to reach where he is now in a short period of time is not only because of those abundant resources, but also because his talent is absolutely top-notch.
The presence.
He looks very much like the ancestor of the Ji family back then.
Now that Ji Zhantian's cultivation has reached the eighth level of Xuan Realm, he would be an extremely terrifying existence to the outside world.
But now that Ji Zhantian is attacking the mid-eighth level of the Mysterious Realm, it is not difficult to do so with the help of the spiritual pool planted by Luo Feng.
"This handsome young man is quite interesting. He is even more talented than I was back then," Bai Chenfeng couldn't help but admire him.
"You?" Ji Ruxue looked at Bai Chenfeng suspiciously, obviously not believing it.
The woman in the white skirt snickered and said, "Don't believe it, this guy was able to enter the second level of the realm many years ago. If he hadn't been stubborn and insisted on practicing swordsmanship, I believe he would have had the opportunity to be elected as a god on the second level.
Qualified for Wind Tower."
Ji Ruxue was a little surprised, and she didn't understand what Bai Chenfeng was thinking, "Why do you stubbornly choose kendo? I have observed it in the past few days and you are not suitable. Even my sister Ji Xuanyi is better than you in kendo talent."
.”
Bai Chenfeng didn't explain too much, just said, "The level of cultivation is actually not very important to me, so what about the peak of the ninth level of the Xuanjing? If you don't have clear thoughts, your life will not be happy."
"Only when I hold the sword do I know exactly who I am and what I want to do."
"What a strange lunatic," Ji Ruxue shook her head.
How many people wanted to break through to the ninth level of the Xuan Realm, but they had to cross the single-plank bridge with thousands of troops and horses, and I don't know how many people ended up stagnant in place.
Bai Chenfeng, on the other hand, clearly had the opportunity and talent, but deliberately suppressed his cultivation and talent.
What is this if not crazy?
You know, he belongs to the same era as Fan Xinde and others, and he once competed with Fan Xinde and others to be the strongest.
Such a brilliant genius, so low-key and depraved.
Isn't this a waste of talent?
If I were the person in charge of the Guangming Emperor Temple, I would definitely not let him do whatever he wants.
At this moment, a blue-black light pillar suddenly rose into the sky and hit Luo Feng's space barrier.
Ji Zhantian stood up suddenly, and the majestic breath of life swept in all directions.
The Fulong Sword broke out of the air and fell into Ji Zhantian's hand. Ji Zhantian's hand holding the Fulong Sword was a strange gray-brown color, and the protruding blood vessels were undulating like squirming insects.
There was a splashing sound, and the blood in Ji Zhantian's palm covered Fulong Sword, wrapping his whole body, making Fulong Sword become more and more evil.
"This is not a little sword god. He is clearly possessed by a sword demon. This is completely opposite to the path that the Ji family's bloodline has taken. It's a shame that he can develop his sword skills to the present level," Bai Chenfeng said.
"Congratulations Ji Wudao, it seems you succeeded," Ji Ruxue said with a smile.
Ji Zhantian took back his bloodline, and now he has become more and more proficient in mastering his own bloodline, reaching a weird level.
Walking in the void, Ji Zhantian came towards the direction of everyone and said lightly, "It's not enough. The strength of the body is weak. Even my bloodline is not enough."
The power contained in his body is so powerful that it is difficult for his body to withstand the backlash. It is not a problem for him to fight for a short time, but if he uses it for a long time, he will definitely be backlashed by his terrible blood.
This situation is somewhat similar to a bloodthirsty contract. The only difference is that Ji Zhantian's method is much more stable.
And just as Ji Zhantian was chatting and laughing and heading in the direction of everyone, a terrifying bloody aura passed through Luo Feng's space barrier at an alarming speed.
The next moment, blood mist exploded behind Ji Zhantian, swallowing up the world and turning into a gorgeous sea of fire.
"Luo Feng!"
A sound that was enough to shatter the void sounded behind Ji Zhantian, and a bloody spear pierced through the air and went straight to the back of Ji Zhantian's head.
Ji Zhantian's eyes narrowed. His excellent bloodline allowed him to sense the approaching danger. The Fulong Sword in his hand almost subconsciously pierced the bloody spear behind him.
A sword and a spear collided. Ji Zhantian, who had just been promoted to the eighth level of the Mysterious Realm, was unable to withstand the blow. His whole body flew out and crashed onto a mountain peak.
The rocks penetrated the sky and the mountain almost collapsed.
"That's..." The beautiful woman in the white dress trembled, looking at the blood mist monster that came in with disbelief.
The monster has long blood-colored hair and its skin is blue-purple, like a corpse.
His scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent, and he roared.
Four bloody spears spread out like peacocks, and blood mist rose into the sky.
That powerful aura suppressed everyone, making it difficult to breathe.
"What a powerful bloodline aura, who is he?" Ji Ruxue's face turned pale.
"Don't act recklessly, you may die if you are careful," the calm Bai Chenfengshe said with a heavy expression on his face, and stopped the two women with one hand.
"He is indeed not dead yet," the woman in the white dress said fearfully, "Fan Xinde!"
The monster in the blood mist was clearly Fan Xinde. At this time, Fan Xinde became like a real vampire, bloodthirsty and weird.
And...after devouring the blood of his own race, he became rapidly destructive.
Just now he regarded Ji Zhantian as Luo Feng.
After all, Ji Zhantian and Luo Feng have similar facial features. It is said that the descendants of the Ji family produce handsome men and beautiful women. This is true. The purer the bloodline, the higher the similarity.
In the entire Ji family, Ji Zhantian is the only one who can truly challenge Luo Feng in terms of swordsmanship.
"Fan Xinde, it's your luck that you're not dead. The Temple of the Emperor of Light didn't hold you accountable last time, so you should feel lucky."
"This is the third level of the realm. You'd better leave quickly. I'll pretend that nothing happened." Bai Chenfeng stood up without fear.
"Who do I think you are? It turns out to be Bai Chenfeng. Today is different from the past. I still remember the game you defeated me back then. But now you are still here. It's really ironic."
Pressing down with both hands in the air, a bat with spread wings emerged from the depths of the blood mist. That was the true form of blood.
Fan Xinde laughed bloodthirstyly, "Why, you want to help him too, why don't I kill you too?"
"I could beat you once back then, and I can do it now. You might as well give it a try," Bai Chenfeng took a step forward and turned back to Ji Ruxue and said, "Take Ji Zhantian away to delay time while we inspect this matter.
The people from the temple will be here soon."
"What about you?"
Chapter completed!