[The Vajra Divine Art is a secret skill unique to Buddhism. How could the Alliance Master learn it?] [If he had cultivated the Vajra Divine Art, it would be a big problem … This, this feeling is a little familiar …]
[Could it be …] The experienced Yang Cuixue's heart skipped a beat.
She said excitedly, "Alliance Master, is this Xu Yinluo's blood essence?"
She hit the nail on the head.
Cao Qingyang tore off his tattered robe and stood up in front of the stone gate. He slowly twisted his neck and said,
"It's his blood essence."
The blood essence of a third-grade Warrior could be regarded as a diluted blood pill. The duration of the pill depended on the cultivation of the blood essence provider.
However, even a diluted blood pill was not something an ordinary fourth-grade Warrior could withstand. Only a half-step third-grade Warrior like Cao Qingyang, whose cells had begun to transform and whose vitality had gradually surpassed mortals, could withstand the impact of the blood essence.
An ordinary fourth-grade Warrior, even a peak fourth-grade Warrior, would die after taking a drop of a third-grade Warrior's blood essence.
Some of them had an "I knew it" expression on their faces, while others were suddenly enlightened. They were overjoyed by the name "Xu Yinluo".
"Hahaha …"
Fu Jingmen was overjoyed. He bumped his fists together and said,
"Finally, I can fight back. Damn it, I'm about to explode from holding my breath."
Yang Cuixue, Xiao Yuenu, Dai Zong, and the others felt relieved and smiled.
No one had spoken before, but they all wanted to ask,
[Why haven't the reinforcements come yet?]
With the old Alliance Master in seclusion, it was difficult for the Wulin League to fight against a Transcendent Realm powerhouse. Therefore, they had been in a state of anxiety and uncertainty.
However, now that they had witnessed Xu Yinluo's actions and the fact that he had been in contact with the Alliance Master for a long time, they could finally put down their worries and see hope.
When Liu Hongmian, the Joy Begging Pill-Fragrance, and White Tiger heard the three words' Xu Yinluo ', they instinctively felt fear, and their expressions turned unsightly.
Martial monks Jingyuan and Jingxin exchanged looks, their expressions extremely solemn.
This was especially so for the latter. His face twitched slightly, and he could not help but put his palms together to calm the anger in his heart.
Eh, they seem to be exceptionally afraid of Xu Yinluo … The meticulous Xiao Yuenu keenly sensed this phenomenon.
Everyone's reaction to Xu Yinluo, including Junior Sister Liu Hongmian, gave off the impression that they had suffered greatly at the hands of Xu Yinluo.
No matter how curious she was, she couldn't bring herself to ask this question. She composed herself and shifted her attention to Cao Qingyang.
At this time, Cao Qingyang's condition had stabilized.
His aura was at the early third-rank. He didn't seem to be much weaker than the Seven Mansions of the Blue Dragon.
"It feels so good to be at the Third Grade …" Cao Qingyang clenched his fists, his calm and focused eyes flashing with the desire to fight.
He raised his hand.
Yang Cuixue and the others understood and quickly retreated far away.
This was no longer a battlefield for them.
In tacit understanding, Liu Hongmian and the others also quickly retreated, in the opposite direction of the fourth-ranks of the Wulin League.
One in the east and the other in the west, they faced each other from afar. In the middle was Cao Qingyang and the Seven Mansions of the Blue Dragon.
…
"Cao Qingyang was able to absorb the blood essence of a third-rank Warrior and temporarily step into the realm of Transcendence. This is the unique foundation of a half-step third-rank expert."
On the Wind-Riding Boat, Ji Xuan looked down at the scene and listened to Du Nan's explanation. He suddenly understood.
When Cao Qingyang released his third-rank aura, he was truly shocked. He was too far away to hear the conversation below. He thought that Cao Qingyang had broken through and advanced to third-rank.
"The Wulin League is the same age as our country, but it has never produced a Transcendent for hundreds of years. Cao Qingyang's talent is enviable. "
Ji Xuan sighed with emotion. He looked at the tall and burly Du Nan beside him and asked:
"Du Nan, is this the reason why your skin and blood color turned golden?"
His question was abrupt, but Du Nan Vajra understood what he meant. He nodded.
"After cultivating the Divine Vajra Art and advancing to Transcendence, one's blood essence will have the divine power of the Divine Vajra Art. Their skin and blood will turn golden. Cao Qingyang absorbed Xu Qi 'an's blood essence, so it is equivalent to possessing the power of the Divine Vajra Art for a short time. "
At this time, Dongfang Wanrong suddenly said:
"Teacher said that there is something wrong with the terrain of the War Hounds Mountain."
…
Cao Qingyang slightly leaned over and after a short period of gathering strength, he charged towards the Seven Mansions of the Blue Dragon like a raging bull.
The eight cloaked figures spread out and deliberately opened up a gap for Cao Qingyang to crash into their camp. Then, they "closed up" and surrounded him.
Chi Chi Chi …. The eight long blades condensed into blade qi, emitting a scorching aura. At the same time, they slashed at Cao Qingyang's chest, head, back and other places, making a sharp sound like metal colliding with stone.
Cao Qingyang's face did not change. He stretched out his pale golden right hand and grabbed the cloaked person closest to him.
The cloaked person's aura suddenly soared. He threw out a palm without fear, wanting to confront Cao Qingyang head on.
Unexpectedly, Cao Qingyang stopped his attack halfway. His real target was the cloaked man who was attacking him from behind.
The aura between the eight cloaked people was like they were breathing, rising and falling. The cloaked person who wanted to confront Cao Qingyang fell, while the cloaked person who was his real target had his aura soar.
Bang!
The two people's palms met and were evenly matched.
But at this moment, Cao Qingyang was hit by seven blades at different places.
As a result, Cao Qingyang fell into a bitter battle. The battle between Warrior seemed destined not to be decided in a short period of time.
"The power between them can flow endlessly. There is no stagnation between the changes. This also means that no matter which one I choose as my target, he will be a Rank-3.
"And when I fight the Rank-3, the other seven will cooperate to attack and wear down my defense …
"Unless I can control two cloaked people at the same time and force them to choose one of them, then I can break this joint attack array. But the eight of them have great teamwork. They won't give me such a chance.
"Xu Qi'an's Blood Essence only lasts for 15 minutes. If I can't finish them off in this time, I will definitely lose …"
Cao Qingyang faced the enemy calmly as his thoughts raced.
The Rank-4s from both camps held their breaths and watched the battle with full attention.
Jingxin, Jingyuan, and the others knew that the Rank-3 Blood Essence's effect did not last long. Plus, they had the support of two Vajras and a Rain Master, so they were more relaxed.
As for the Wulin League Rank-4s like Yang Cuixue and Fu Jingmen, they were even more nervous.
If Leader Cao could not defeat the eight cloaked people before his cultivation level dropped, then he could only pin his hopes on Xu Qi'an.
In the encirclement, Cao Qingyang scanned his surroundings and locked onto the cloaked person on the left. He pretended to attack and changed his target midway when the cloaked person parried, pouncing on Cang Long.
"Chi!"
Cang Long's disdainful sneer came from the cloak. His aura skyrocketed, and he slashed at Cao Qingyang.
In the process, his seven companions waved their blades and cooperated to attack the enemy.
"Clang!"
Eight sharp sabers landed on Cao Qingyang's body, but the Cang Dragon was stunned. It was surprised that Cao Qingyang did not dodge.
"Bam!"
At the same time, Cao Qingyang's fist landed on his chest.
"Bam bam!"
Another two punches. In between these two punches, Cao Qingyang suffered more cuts.
Cang Long frowned and quickly retreated, summoning his seven companions to fill in.
"Come back."
Cao Qingyang opened his right palm. His aura turned into a vortex and sucked Cang Long back.
Forced to retreat, Cang Long angrily threw a series of punches at Cao Qingyang. In terms of combat skills, as a Peak Strength Warrior, he was not any weaker than Cao Qingyang.
However …
"Your weakness is the Dharma Artifact."
Cao Qingyang was still calm and spoke slowly.
"The Dharma Artifact made you, but it was also the Dharma Artifact that made you. As long as I destroy it, your joint attack formation will be broken.
"And that is not difficult. You are not a Level Three Warrior, so your defense is much weaker than mine. Only the Peerless God Artifact can be harder than a Level Three Warrior. "
But in the Land of Nine States, no force could have eight Peerless God Artifacts.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Cao Qingyang's fist intent erupted, and a series of crisp explosions rang out, like a series of cannonballs exploding, and one heavy punch after another smashed onto the Azure Dragon's chest.
Cang Long fought back with all his might. In fact, it looked like eight people were slashing at Cao Qingyang with swords. Cao Qingyang was unable to defend himself and could only grab one of them to fight back.
But just as Cao Qingyang said, their physical defense was not at the same level.
After absorbing Xu Qi 'an's blood essence, Cang Long was a real Level Three Warrior, and he also had the Vajra Divine Art as his defense.
But the Seven Constellations of Cang Long did not have the regenerative ability of a Level Three Warrior, nor did they have the invincible body of a Level Three Warrior.
Clang, clang, clang …
Waves of air exploded on the Azure Dragon's chest. Suddenly, with a screeching sound of metal being twisted, the aura of the eight cloaked men suddenly weakened.
The cloak was torn, revealing Cang Long's body covered in armor.
The armor was engraved with profound and obscure array patterns. The dark material was obviously a metal refined through alchemy, its quality far better than ordinary iron.
At this time, a large part of the armor was dented, and the array patterns were seriously damaged.
Clang!
Cao Qingyang punched out, and a shockwave spread out. The Azure Dragon was sent flying, crashing heavily into the stone door and the cliff wall. With a "boom", rubble rolled down.
"Huff, huff …"
Cang Long made an unconscious sound, and blood flowed from the armor on his chest.
His head, hidden in the hood, moved, as if he wanted to raise his head, but soon calmed down, and his vitality dissipated.
Cao Qingyang clenched his right fist.
Bang, bang, bang … Amidst the sound of bones breaking, the chests of the seven cloaked people exploded, and their hearts were torn.
Without the support of magic artifacts, they were weak and vulnerable in front of a Level Three Warrior.
Victory!
Leader Cao killed a Level Three enemy!
On the side of the Wulin League, there was a short burst of cheers, but they quickly calmed down. The leaders were all respectable people, and they restrained themselves well.
However, everyone's face was brimming with joy. Fu Jingmen was laughing wildly, Yang Cuixue was smiling, Xiao Yuenu was smiling, and You Shi was extremely happy …
On the other side, Jingxin and Jingyuan were slightly disappointed, while White Tiger, Liu Hongmian, and the people of Hidden Dragon City were flustered and exasperated.
The Seven Constellations of Cang Long were their companions, and also the biggest reliance of Ji Xuan's team in the Pugilistic World.
Without the Seven Constellations of Cang Long, they would be summoned back to Hidden Dragon City, and their journey in the Pugilistic World would come to an end, regardless of the outcome of the battle in the Wulin League.
Or, they would be forced to stay in the Pugilistic World to continue collecting Dragon Breath.
Either way, it was not a good thing.
…
"Not bad."
In the dense forest, Xu Qi'an, who saw this scene through the Celestial Chaos Divine Mirror, nodded in satisfaction.
"A Tier 3 Warrior is terrifying …"
Miao Youfang also witnessed the entire process from the side.
"This is nothing. Both sides are just dabblers. A real battle between Transcendents is not something you can imagine."
As Xu Qi'an spoke, he recalled the chaotic battle that leveled the entire Chu Zhou City to the ground. Including himself, there were as many as seven Transcendents participating in the battle.
They had leveled the main city of a continent to the ground.
After that, killing Jeanne and fighting with Xu Pingfeng were not as terrifying as that battle.
"Don't celebrate too early. The show has just begun."
Xu Qi'an looked at the Celestial Chaos Divine Mirror and said in a low voice.
It was hard to tell if he was talking to Miao Youfang or to the people of the Wulin League in the mirror.
…
On the Wind Boat.
Ji Xuan heaved a sigh. "Relying on external help is not the right way after all. The Hidden Dragon City is in dire need of Transcendents."
There were billions of people in the Land of the Nine Provinces, but only a few could become Transcendents.
In the past five hundred years, there was only one Tier 3 Warrior in the royal family.
That Tier 3 Warrior died in an accident and didn't even leave behind a Blood Pill.
The Blood Pill on Ji Xuan's body was left behind by a Rank-3 martial artist who died during the Martial Sect's rebellion five hundred years ago.
"Thank you, King Kong."
Ji Xuan clasped his hands together.
Du Nan and Du Fan looked at each other, and the latter said in a loud voice, "I will go."
Then, he jumped off the Wind Boat.
…
Almost at the same time, the people below looked up and saw a golden light falling from the sky like a meteor.
Accompanying the golden light was an unstoppable force. It was vast, majestic, and full of Yang energy, making people subconsciously lower their heads and tremble.
"It's the King Kong of the Buddhist Sect!"
Someone exclaimed.
Even though they had never seen the King Kong before, nor had they experienced how terrifying it was, based on the information they had received and the powerful force, it wasn't hard to guess that the King Kong was here.
Cao Qingyang pondered for a while and said,
"I can still hold on for ten minutes."
Yang Cuixue looked away, and her expression changed slightly. She said loudly, "Be careful, Alliance Leader."
Dai Zong grinned. "It's alright. Alliance Leader is also a Tier 3 Warrior now, and has the protection of the King Kong Divine Art."
Qiao Weng, who looked like a fat middle-aged man, nodded.
"Even if we can't win, we should be able to hold on for a while and build a foundation for Alliance Leader Cao to break through to Tier 3."
With the previous battle results, the Wulin League members were more confident than ever.
As they spoke, a golden light descended from the sky, and a scorching hot aura hit them in the face.
Cao Qingyang took a deep breath, lowered his waist, and took a step forward. He roused his Qi and burned the Rank-3 Blood Essence in his body. The originally dim golden glow actually brightened a little.
One above and one below, the two extraordinary auras collided.
The golden light was reflected in everyone's eyes. It was so fast that it was like a meteor streaking across the night sky.
In the next moment, the earth shook.
The entire War Hounds Mountain began to shake. Landslides and boulders rolled down. The beasts that were summoned by the Joyous Pill Fragrance began to flee in panic.
The Tier 4 Experts present swayed left and right, unable to stand steadily.
After Xiao Yuenu stabilized herself, she immediately looked in the direction of the stone door with her companions to investigate the situation.
In that desolated area, there was a spider web like crack in the ground.
This was caused by the cracking of the rocks under the ground.
There was only one person standing on the field. It was a nine foot tall giant with an ugly appearance.
His skin was dark gold and his facial features were so ugly that it was horrifying. It was hard to imagine that there would be such an ugly person in this world.
His iron tower like body seemed to be cast from metal, and his muscles gave off a sense of power.
His feet were stepping on Cao Qingyang, with half of his body in the ground. His seven orifices were bleeding, and he was on the verge of death.
The scene instantly turned silent. Xiao Yuenu could hear Dai Zong's hurried breathing, as well as her own hurried breathing.
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