"boom……"

Chu Jingzhe set off again and rushed towards the other party.

I saw the black spear in his hand like a black dragon, roaring in the sky, tearing the void to pieces, and pounced on Wan Ling.

"Looking for death!" Wan Ling's hair flew, and she shouted coldly. Then, he suddenly raised the halberd in his hand and slashed at Chu Jingzhe.

In an instant, the halberd shone brightly and the murderous intent was fierce, as if it was about to destroy the world.

A loud bang came, and the black spear in Chu Jingzhe's hand exploded in this attack and turned into light feathers.

"Why……"

A long sigh of regret came from the void above Jingyuan Lake. I don’t know if it was a pity that Chu Jingzhe, the peerless monster, was about to end, or if it was a pity that the battle ended too quickly.

Realm does not represent absolute strength, but if the talents, bloodline and combat power of both sides are among the top existences among their peers, the gap in realm will be a fatal flaw.

Just like Chu Jingzhe now, it’s not that he is not strong enough, but that he is too far from his opponent.

"boom……"

At this moment, a loud bang came, and Wan Ling's body flew straight out, her chest exploded, and blood spilled out.

Everyone was completely stunned. What's the situation?

Immediately afterwards, Chu Jingzhe's figure appeared, and he saw him clenched his fists, with a cold expression, and carrying an invincible aura that looked down on the world.

Heavenly Emperor Fist!

Seeing this scene, everyone in the three major academies immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Wan Ling flew back hundreds of feet back, and his face was filled with shock and anger. He was actually injured and injured by this sin-blooded ant.

To him, this was simply a shame.

He was his father's most optimistic child and had high hopes for him, so he sealed him to this life, hoping that he could sing all the way, stabilize the peak, and lead the blood clan to a higher level.

Similarly, he firmly believes that he can easily crush his peers, and no matter what the other party is from, he has the confidence to sweep all the way.

But just now, he was injured by a sin-blooded ant who was one level lower than himself.

This feeling is like a child running over and slapping him. Even if he eventually tramples him to death, the anger in his heart is still hard to relieve.

"You anger me, I will make you die miserably!"

Nandao expected to be indifferent, but the murderous intent in his heart rose to the peak and swept out like a substance.

I saw colorful light flashing on his chest, and each light was a powerful blood.

As the dazzling blood flowed through the wound, the wound he exploded instantly healed.

Immediately afterwards, he saw his right hand suddenly tremble, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand exploded, turning into a ray of qi and blood, and returning to his body.

"I want to punch you one by one, so that you can experience what despair is before you die!"

He spoke slowly, and at the same time, a rumbling sound came from his body, and blood was transformed into flowing light and gathered on his fists.

During a few breaths, a series of dazzling divine confusions filled his fists, shining brightly.

The Ten Thousand Blood Clan is mainly about cultivating bloodlines. It is said that the martial arts of this clan are very unique, which can continuously evolve bloodlines. Every time they evolve, the bloodlines will have an extra color and their strength will soar.

Some people also say that the bloodlines of the Ten Thousand Blood Clan did not evolve, but were refined by devouring the bloodlines of other races and taking them for their own use.

Of course, outsiders cannot know about such things that involve the core secrets of the clan, and they themselves are even more unlikely to disclose them, so everything can only be guesses.

"boom……"

Wan Ling moved and saw him punching out, and the sky was shaking violently. At the same time, the five-colored divine flowing on his fist turned into giant pythons, opening their bloody mouths, as if they were going to swallow the world.

On the other side, Chu Jingzhe did not retreat, but went straight to meet him.

He activated the golden blood in his body, and golden true energy surged out, and finally gathered into a golden dragon. The domineering and ferocious dragon head was right in his fist position.

Facing the other party's terrifying punch, Chu Jingzhe went straight to meet him.

"boom……"

Both sides frightened their punches, and dense cracks suddenly appeared in the entire space. The cracks were centered on the two of them and spread out quickly like lightning.

The two of them were about to part with each other, and then they pounced on each other again.

In an instant, the two of them punched dozens of punches, each of which was boundless and terrifying. The world had long been broken.

"roar……"

Wan Ling roared and pounced on Chu Jingzhe again, and saw his hair shining with colorful brilliance, extremely gorgeous.

He did not expect that the Heavenly Emperor Fist did not cut off its inheritance and was obtained by Chu Jingzhe.

I never thought that Chu Jingzhe could fight against him for so long without losing his temper. It seems that he really underestimated him before.

He has always been disdainful of people of the same realm to take action. Only cross-border challenges can he arouse his interest, let alone an ant like Chu Jingzhe who is lower than his own.

However, it was this ant who was lower than his level now, who fought with him for dozens of rounds without losing his advantage. This was simply unacceptable to him.

Similarly, this aroused the strong murderous intent in his heart, and he would have to kill Chu Jingzhe as quickly as possible, otherwise it would be damaged by his reputation.

On the other side, Chu Jingzhe was filled with an invincible aura, with white hair flying in the air, golden light spreading on his fist, and everything was broken, and he fought fiercely with Wan Ling.

The spectators around and below could only see two figures flashing rapidly in the void and the shocking collision sounds. As for their strange figures, they could not see clearly.

"This Chu Jingzhe is really terrifying. He can fight with the emperor's son Wan Ling for so long without losing his advantage!" Someone sighed.

"It's useless, so what if he can barely remain even now? The gap in realm cannot be made up!" Someone shook his head and said with a little regret.

In the void, Chu Jingzhe opened and closed, and the invincible fist intention swept across the sky, fighting fiercely with the opponent.

But he had to admit that even though his bloodline was fully awakened, his understanding of the Heavenly Emperor Fist had reached a higher level. However, after a collision, he still felt a sharp pain in his fist, and his body became numb, as if he was about to explode.

The shock on Wan Ling's face became increasingly intense.

"boom……"

With a loud bang, the two of them tried their best to punch the strongest.

The void had long become chaotic, and the two fists were like two meteorites colliding together, bursting out terrifying waves of air.

Then, blood spilled, and the figures of the two were about to part.

Chu Jingzhe's fists were covered in blood, his bones were cracked, and the golden dragon condensed by the golden true energy on his body also dissipated.

Wan Ling on the opposite side was the same, with his fists splitting and his divine light exploding, which was very tragic.
Chapter completed!