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Chapter 237 The Power of the Bloodline

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Yu Fei's martial arts shocked everyone and copied others’s martial arts. This kind of thing was appalling
However, when everyone discussed,
He was like a purple meteor, and ran towards Yu Fei quickly.
The palm waved, a row of purple palms was connected, and the violent energy flushed to the blue ocean mirror surface.
The goal of Ziye is the blue ocean mirror. As long as he can break this mirror, he can perform pupils.
His degree is very fast, and he will meet the blue sea mirror.
And at this time, the change is resurrected.
In the mirror surface, the vague figure also waved a row of palm shadows.
The palm wind is strong, and the fascination is rushed to the purple night.
Bombard
Two of the same palm shadow collided, forming a gorgeous light group, and the horrible energy swept away.
Squeak
Ziye's face was gloomy, but he didn't give up.
Since he can't break the mirror, he will attack Yufei himself in another direction.
On the ring, a purple shadow was left, like a ghost charm.
Ziye quickly walked around the back of Yu Fei, and a few meters of purple long rainbow was hit.
The air vibrate, Changhong is like a floating light, and it will be cut.
Altho
Yu Fei's little face was slightly cold, and her body bloomed again with a dazzling light.
Behind her, another blue sea mirror formation was formed, and at the same time, a smooth mirror surface appeared on her side.
The three blue ocean mirrors, showing the potential of the triangle, wrapped Yufei, forming the most perfect defense.
Ziye was blocked, and his body floated to the back.
For a while, the two were deadlocked, and no one could not have anyone.
"How to fight, it is simply an invincible place." The disciples around the face were ugly.
If there is no way to break the blue ocean mirror, then no one can hurt Yu Fei. This is the dilemma that all contestants will face.
"Is it necessary to end with a draw." The disciples of the film country are ugly, they do not believe that Ziye will lose.
"Hum, there is a skill to come out of the battle, what is the ability to hide behind the mirror." The disciples of the Purple Palace clamored.
"Stupid, even the mirror can't attack, and the face is known as the first."
"This battle ended with the level." The referee analyzed the situation, and said a faint way.
"No, it's not over yet" Ziye's face was gloomy, he said slowly, "I will not lose to anyone"
After rejection, the breath on Ziye gradually became strong.
His purple became even more demon, scattered a faint light.
A inexplicable force poured out of his body, which doubled his momentum.
The disciples around me felt a stress that made them tumbling in their bodies.
"It's uncomfortable, what's what you have," some weak disciples have become pale.
Lin Xuan also felt a pressure, as if the body's instinct, trembling slightly.
"snort"
With a cold hum, the dragon sword in the body was contending, the dragon -shaped pattern on the mysterious sword dispeld the light, the head of the dragon seemed to be real.
For a moment, the uncomfortable pressure disappeared.
"The power of blood, I never thought it was a person with blood." Ji Ye was surprised.
"Is this the power of blood?" Lin Xuan recalled the pressure of the palpitations just now, and there was a trace of vigilance in his heart.
This purple night is more difficult to deal with than what he imagined
In addition to him, some old and elders on the stands also showed a shock.
On the side of Yu Guo, an old man wearing a white robe was trembling in his voice.
"It is also the power of blood, I don’t know what it is from Yu Fei."
"Damn, how can people in the Purple Palace have blood power?"
Just when Yu Guo was angry, the elders of the film country were also dignified.
"It can make Ziye's use of blood vessels, it seems that the opponent is really not easy."
"Both of them have the power of blood, which depends on whose blood is stronger."
After the blood of the blood, Ziye seemed to change a person, and his body was scattered with a strong breath.
And in his eyes, a self -confidence showed that no one could stop him.
Feeling the oppression of Ziye, the opposite Yufei no longer hides.
A water pattern appeared in her body, and a drop of water -like runes appeared in her eyebrows.
"This is the power of blood." Lin Xuan felt the breath of the two, and took a deep breath.
On the ring, Ziye launched a powerful attack.
And this time, the blue sea mirror could not be copied.
The spiritual power was surging, and the palms were filled. The two fought together.
"Zi Ye should use bloodmate. This martial arts can only be used only with the corresponding blood veins and cannot be copied." Jiuye explained.
Lin Xuan nodded, no wonder the blue ocean mirror failed, it seems that the power of blood is really mysterious.
"After you wait, you will appear. The martial arts who have the power of blood are the powerful existence in this world." Jiuye said slowly.
"But you don't need to be discouraged. If you can find the Dragon Sword, then there is no blood in this world to resist you."
"Dragon Sword Blood" Lin Xuan murmured, "This world is really wonderful"
He was not afraid, on the contrary, a war rushed out of his body.
Dalong Jianyi seemed to feel this warfare, and there was a sound of dragons.
At this time, the two played hard to solve the points.
Zi Ye urged the purple pole magic pupil, and wanted to use the pupil to seriously hurt Yu Fei.
But the water droplet runes in Yu Fei's eyebrows protect her soul well, and do not give Ziye a chance at all.
The crowd shook their heads. It seems that in a short time, the two could not separate the victory.
"Okay, this draw" The referee said.
Bleak
The two of them played one hand and separated again.
This time, Ziye didn't say anything.
With the power of blood, his hole cards have been used, but this has not solved the opponent.
Furthermore, this is not the last round, he does not need to desperately.
"snort"
With a cold hum, Ziye walked down the ring calmly.
The next game is a bit boring.
Everyone was still immersed in the battle of Zi Ye and Yofi, and the power of the blood made them yearn for them.
However, this kind of power can not be owned by everyone
The power of this blood veins is more like a inheritance. According to legend, only the ancestor has been a peerless master, can it make the blood vein variants, so that this power is inherited.
For a while, Ziye and Yu Fei had the reputation of everyone, reaching the peak.
After the sixth round, Lin Xuan maintained a victory, while Ziye and Yufei had a draw.
Among the nine participating disciples, Lin Xuan was leading.
However, everyone is not optimistic about Lin Xuan.
There are two major blood inheritors, and others have no chance of winning at all.
The disciples of the Purple Palace looked at Lin Xuan and sneered.
"What is the use of Quansheng now? When you meet Brother Ziye, you will definitely lose."
"That is, Brother Ziye is a bloodline inheritor, and the boy who has dealt with the surname Lin is not yet caught."
Chapter completed!
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