Chapter 22: Bloodline is the dragon, and the fighting spirit soars into the sky!

Bang—

The blood and energy in his body surged, and a powerful force of 300,000 kilograms suddenly burst out. A blue-colored sharp aura suddenly shot out from Lu Qing's right fist. With a flash of his body, Lu Qing had already stood behind Li Yuntian.

What!

Many masters of the Sword Soul Realm couldn't help but reveal their doubtful divine colors, while the seven masters of the Sword Sect, including Zi Qianlei and the five others, showed their solemn divine colors for the first time, especially Zi Qianlei. He stared at Lu Qing's footsteps, and at the same time, his footsteps were slightly moved, as if he was comparing.

Click—

Immediately afterwards, in the horrified gazes of more than thirty sword kings, Lie Yuntian's entire body turned into powder, and the top-grade divine sword in his hand made a shrill cry, and then the cracks on the sword, like spider webs, quickly spread out. In less than half a breath, they also turned into fine fragments.

this--

His eyes were fixed on Lu Qing, and Zi Qianlei said, "He is mine."

With a turn of his eyes, Lu Qing's eyes also gathered on Zi Qianlei and said, "You can't escape!"

You can't escape!

A group of sword kings couldn't help but show a look of surprise. They didn't understand where Lu Qing, the Little Heavenly Sword Sect in Qingfan Realm, got such great courage. Who is Zi Qianlei? The Ninth Elder of Zi Lei Sect, is not only the peak cultivation level of the Sword Sect, but also the number one person under the Sword Emperor.

Challenging Zi Qianlei, although Lu Qing showed amazing strength before, no one was optimistic about him.

Except for Zi Qianlei himself, and the four people next to him.

"What do you think?" said the middle-aged man in golden robe. As soon as he saw Lu Qing's attack, his face became solemn.

"The sharp aura on his body is strange, probably an extremely powerful sword magical power. Moreover, I think his physical strength is extremely powerful. Not only is the sharp aura, otherwise, no matter how weak Li Yuntian is, he can remove the power from it. The only possibility is-"

"The human body power has exceeded Li Yuntian's ability to withstand." The middle-aged man with long blood-colored hair stretched out his scarlet tongue, stared at Lu Qing for a look, and said, "I like this man very much, but I don't know what the smell of his blood is."

Next to him, a cool woman in a white gauze dress glanced at him lightly and said, "Shut up!"

His eyebrows raised, but he seemed to be afraid of something, and the middle-aged man with blood still closed his mouth.

Taking a deep breath, Zi Qianlei said to Lu Qing: "Let's fight!"

Let’s fight, as these two words fell, a broad fighting spirit suddenly rose from Zi Qianlei’s body. The majestic fighting spirit suddenly spread the surrounding two qi of life and death. There is no life and death or reincarnation in the surrounding area of ​​a hundred feet.

From Zi Qianlei's active invitation to fight and knowing about him, all the masters of the Sword Soul Realm know that in the past ten years, only four people around him have been challenged. In the past ten years, Lu Qing has become the fifth one. In other words, Zi Qianlei admitted that Lu Qing has strong enough strength, at least, no less than him.

Looking at Zi Qianlei, Lu Qing only felt the blood and blood in his body boiling violently. After seeing Zi Qianlei's strength before, Lu Qing's fighting spirit could no longer be suppressed. Zi Qianlei, practicing Zi LED sword energy, was destined to be one of the masters of the Sword Soul Realm that he challenged the sword soul battlefield this time.

Trying to temporarily suppress the fighting spirit, Lu Qing said: "Recover your injuries and fight with me."

When his eyes lit up, Zi Qianlei said, "Okay!"

After saying that, he ignored anyone, Zi Qianlei sat down cross-legged in the void. As if to avoid suspicion, the middle-aged four in the golden robe took the initiative to retreat two hundred feet away.

Closed his eyes quietly, Lu Qing used the Fenglei Technique. The surging Fenglei Sword Yuan rushed in the meridians. The powerful force drove the blood and energy in Lu Qing's body. The majestic blood qi spread around the flesh and blood meridians, and it was endless. In the endless sea of ​​marrow, the true dragon blood seemed to feel Lu Qing's powerful fighting spirit. At this moment, as the flow of Lu Qing's sword Yuan flowed in the sea of ​​marrow.

hold head high--

In the endless sea of ​​marrow, the blood of the true dragon surged into the sky and instantly turned into a thousand-foot-foot real dragon. The agile dragon body was stretched out to the extreme. The angry dragon head roared towards the purple-white sea of ​​marrow above, the dragon's tail slapped, and the bitter atmosphere hit the sea of ​​marrow, causing Lu Qing to tremble slightly.

Be patient for a while and you will start soon.

Trying to suppress his fighting spirit and restrain the restless true dragon bloodline, Lu Qing stood quietly in the void.

When a master of the Sword Soul Realm saw this scene, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Before he could start, he was already trembling in fear. However, they immediately discovered that the two energy of life and death hundreds of feet around Lu Qing had no fighting spirit, but it seemed as if he had seen something afraid, scattered around.

"It's really extraordinary!" The middle-aged man in the golden robe's eyes flashed, and he stared at the void around Lu Qing. "What kind of power is this? He even feared the two energys of life and death."

Next to it, a cool and soft voice sounded.

"The fighting spirit is his fighting spirit, the fighting spirit that he forcibly suppressed."

"Fighting intention!" The faces of the three middle-aged men with blood-haired men became solemn at the same time. What kind of fighting spirit is there? Even if they are hidden and not released, they still have such power.

At this moment, the three middle-aged men in the golden robe really paid attention to Lu Qing. No matter what, the swordsman who can have such a fighting spirit can get enough respect.

Time passed by breath by breath. As Zi Qianlei's injuries recovered, endless purple thunders condensed out of thin air around him. The void of a hundred feet was suddenly transformed into an endless thunder domain again. The purple electric penetrated the air, the vacuum in the void was broken, and the cycle of life and death was formed in a circle of hundreds of feet. However, it could not have any impact on Zi Qianlei's thunder domain. Zi Qianlei, who was in the thunder domain, gathered in the rich energy of heaven and earth around him like a river returning to the sea.

Half an hour later, Zi Qianlei opened his eyes, and two dazzling lightning lights shot out, piercing through the vacuum in front of him.

"Fight!" said the word "Fight!", and the fighting spirit on Zi Qianlei suddenly burst out. The powerful fighting spirit brought an extremely suffocating aura. The peak momentum of the Sword Sect spreads around without any scruples. The two auras of life and death were immediately pushed and drifted around.

As soon as his face changed, the more than forty masters of the Sword Soul Realm suddenly changed. They retreated five hundred feet away and stopped their bodies. Zi Qianlei's fighting spirit was really too powerful. If they were under such fighting spirit suppression for a long time, they might be affected.

In the void thousands of feet away, Lu Qing's eyes suddenly opened. Above the endless sea of ​​marrow, the mouth of the true dragon dragon suddenly opened, and a loud dragon roared out. A majestic wave passed through the Fenglei sword bones, merged into Lu Qing's blood flowing like mercury slurry, and finally gathered in Lu Qing's mouth.

hold head high--

A huge dragon roar sound erupted from Lu Qing's mouth, and a powerful wave of sound swept across the surroundings. The mighty dragon power spread. Accompanied by the earth-shaking fighting spirit, the sound waves clearly shattered the surrounding vacuum, and the two qi of life and death were swallowed in a sliver of it. Even the cycle of life and death stopped in this real dragon roar.

The true dragon masters the heaven and earth's movements, to a certain extent, represents rewards and punishments from the heavenly way. The power of reincarnation is under the heavenly way, so naturally there will be no harm to the pure dragon's roar.

"True Dragon Bloodline!" A dazzling divine light suddenly ejaculated from the blood-haired middle-aged eyes. The fighting spirit on his body couldn't help but want to burst out, but he was held back again.

"What is the true dragon bloodline?" said the bloodline. Here, as the master of the Blood Sea Sect, the middle-aged man with blood hair, undoubtedly knows the most.

"The blood of the true dragon is the blood of the true dragon, and it truly belongs to the blood of the true dragon. The dragon roar sound made by this person is so pure. I am sure that he has seen the true dragon and has been recognized by the true dragon. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to inherit the blood of the true dragon and possess the true dragon blood. No one knows what the benefits are. However, the one who can obtain the true dragon blood and fuse the dragon energy must be the right way you call the right way, and it is the real world, the right way of heaven and earth. Such a right way is the only one that I will not despise."

"The blood of the true dragon," the middle-aged man in golden robe murmured, and his face also showed an unconcealed desire.

In the void, with the explosion of Lu Qingzhen's power, the powerful fighting spirit was pressed into the air, and the fighting spirit of Zi Qianlei collided in the void.

boom--

A huge muffled thunder sounded out of thin air between the two, and the vast thunder light condensed, instantly tearing the hundred-foot vacuum apart, and a faint ripples spread out.

With just fighting spirit, space ripples actually emerged in this tough sword soul battlefield in the void. Such strength immediately shocked the more than 40 sword soul masters. At the same time, they were also glad that fortunately they went to Liyuntian before, otherwise, those who died before would have been replaced by them.

At this moment, they truly recognized Lu Qing's strength.

"Singing"—

In the void, muffled thunder sounded, and the sharp sword roared, and endless sharp aura emanated from the void.

Pedal-

Pedal-

The two of them took two steps back at the same time. Among them, Lu Qing's body remained motionless, while Zi Qianlei shook slightly. Although Lu Qing seemed to have the upper hand, Lu Qing knew that Zi Qianlei's fighting spirit was very powerful. If it weren't for his real dragon bloodline, he would probably be slightly inferior with his fighting spirit alone. Zi Qianlei was the strongest fighting spirit owner he had seen since he entered the sword path.
Chapter completed!