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Chapter 290 Blood Demonic Art(1/2)

Wuling City, square.

"Was that a Jiao or a dragon just now?!"

Everyone stared blankly at the sky, their eyes full of shock.

These people had obviously just noticed the light screen projection on the battle platform where Lin Hao and Lu Chengtian were.

The scene where the demon dragon's phantom emerged from the Dragon-Eating Sword and devoured the clone of the sword spirit. Judging from their surprised expressions, they undoubtedly witnessed it with their own eyes.

"It should be a dragon, how could it be a dragon?"

"That's right. How can a legendary and powerful beast like the dragon clan obey a human warrior who can't even reach the holy realm?"

"But that kid is quite capable if he can subdue a dragon spirit."

After a brief period of surprise, everyone's discussion was obviously more willing to believe that what they just saw was just a 'dragon spirit'.

Otherwise, terrifying creatures like the demon dragon would really shock the world.

Besides, this kind of thing is indeed a bit of a fantasy.

As everyone knows, when Lin Hao obtained the Sword in the Stone from the dwarf blacksmith, he successfully pulled out the broken sword, but was almost killed by the demon dragon spirit body.

Fortunately, with the existence of the system, we were able to avert danger and force him to recognize his master and directly refine it into a weapon spirit.

"You bastard, where did you take my sword spirit clone?!"

Seeing the sword spirit disappear, Lu Chengtian's frightened and angry face had veins popping up as he stared angrily at Lin Hao.

Lin Hao remained indifferent and silent, his eyes glancing at the Dragon Devouring Sword in his hand.

Upon looking at it, I was immediately surprised to find that the shape of the Dragon-Eating Sword had undergone considerable changes.

A layer of fine scales actually appeared on the sword.

As the black air permeates the air, the energy fluctuations contained in it are obviously more solid and powerful than before!

This situation is like evolution, which is quite surprising.

Seeing this, Lin Hao's eyes flashed.

Obviously, he did not expect that the Dragon-Eating Sword would undergo such mysterious changes as the demon dragon devoured the sword spirit.

"Zombie, answer me quickly!!"

Lu Chengtian stared at Lin Hao with a pair of angry eyes, his eyes flashing with uncontrollable anger.

Lin Hao's face turned cold, and he looked at Lu Chengtian, who was gradually losing his mind, with cold eyes, and said calmly: "No comment."

Hearing this, the anger in Lu Chengtian's chest finally became like a flood bursting out of control.

"I'm going to chop you into pieces!!"

He looked like a mad man, holding a black sword in his hand, roaring and storming over.

The calm consciousness before was gone at this moment.

However, his martial arts offensive is still extremely fierce.

call out--!

As the long sword was swung, the tyrannical sword energy surged out and turned into a sword shadow that filled the sky, directly covering Lin Hao.

At a glance, the countless sword lights seemed to be overwhelming, and the attack was extremely fast and fierce.

Lin Hao's heart sank, and his powerful mental power spread out.

Just like the Chen Zhen they fought against before, their martial arts offensives are somewhat similar.

Among the sword shadows that fill the sky, it can be easily broken through with just a few Arrancars!

"found it!"

Just when the countless sharp sword shadows were about to hit Lin Hao's body, his eyes suddenly turned violent.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!!!

Under the operation of the Nine Talisman Sword Art, the surface of the Dragon-Eating Sword suddenly flashed with nine runic sword lights.

boom--!

Lin Hao ignored the numerous sword shadows. The dragon-eating sword lingering in the nine-talisman sword light suddenly thrust out, tearing apart the numerous sword shadows in an instant.

Finally, he hit one of the sword shadows hard.

The nine sword talismans also detonated instantly!

Bang bang bang!!!

In an instant, a series of explosions sounded, and the sword shadow covering Lin Hao's body immediately dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful spiritual wind, like a mountain, hit Lu Chengtian directly.

With a scream, Lu Chengtian flew backwards and landed heavily on the ground, his body covered in blood and flesh.

"Senior Lin Hao, you win!"

The students from the Tianyan Academy outside looked at the reversal of the battle situation in the light screen projection, and suddenly cried out in surprise.

Zhao Ling'er's pretty face was also full of joy.

The bald old man next to him had an ugly face, but he showed no sign of giving up.

"The battle is not over yet, so don't be too happy!"

Immediately the bald old man snorted coldly.

Ying Yuanzi remained silent, shook his head with a solemn expression, and said: "He is right, continue reading."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Linger and others were slightly surprised.

Their gazes were hurriedly cast into the light screen projection again.

But he saw that Lu Chengtian, who had just fallen to the ground with serious injuries, had slowly stood up.

Tsk tsk!!

At the same time, traces of scarlet blood continued to spurt out from the pores all over his body, filled with a rich fishy smell, just like blood.

Seeing this, Lin Hao frowned slightly, but did not rush forward to attack.

"You bastard, you can push me to this point. Even if you die, you will have no regrets..."

Lu Chengtian was filled with blood, staring at Lin Hao with cold eyes, and said hoarsely with a ferocious face: "The battle between us should end here!"

As the voice fell, the blood-colored mist surging around his body became more intense.

Immediately, his body also experienced some changes.

Under the wrap of blood, the previous injuries healed quickly, and strange blood lines appeared on the surface of the skin.

From the fingertips of the palm, blood thorns extend out, glowing with a sinister and cold light!

During this change, Lu Chengtian's aura actually began to rise!

His strength is already at the peak of the eighth level.

If you go higher, you will definitely surpass the eighth level and reach the half-step ninth level, or even the level of a ninth-level expert!

"The things I'm worried about are indeed unavoidable..."

Ying Yuanzi looked solemn, looked at Lu Chengtian who was full of blood, and sighed.

"Master Palace Master, what kind of technique is that?"

Zhao Ling'er frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask.

The students of Tianyan Academy also looked at Ying Yuanzi in surprise.

"Blood Demonic Skill."

Ying Yuanzi looked calm and said solemnly: "That is an evil martial art that burns one's own essence and blood to increase strength in a short period of time."

"However, the sequelae of this kind of technique are extremely serious. The essence and blood of a warrior means the longevity of a warrior. If it is used once, Lu Chengtian's lifespan may be greatly reduced."

"If his life essence and blood are exhausted, then his lifespan will be completely eliminated."

Hearing this, Zhao Linger and others were startled.

This kind of martial arts can kill a thousand enemies and injure oneself eight hundred!

"How strong is Lu Chengtian's increased power now?"

Zhao Ling'er asked hurriedly: "Is it level nine in half a step?"

"uncertain."

Ying Yuanzi shook his head and said solemnly: "It should be the level of a ninth-level warrior."

"Level nine..."

Hearing these words, Zhao Ling'er and others' expressions suddenly changed.

As we all know, the realm is divided into early stage, middle stage, late stage and peak stage.
To be continued...
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