Chapter 1838
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"Clang!"
Feng Yixiu quickly reached out to block, but his arms were already covered with dragon scales that were harder than alloy.
This blow was so powerful that sparks flew everywhere. The powerful force made Feng Yixiu's arms feel a little numb.
However, Mu En was more surprised than Feng Yixiu. It was the first time he saw someone who could catch his full blow bare-handed!
Mu En had the bloodline of the Blood Kindred in his body. His strength was dozens of times higher than that of a normal spiritual master!
The so-called Blood Kindred was an ancient and huge family in Northern Yuan. They had existed for thousands of years before the Great Desolation Era. The birth of the blood spiritual master was also closely related to the Blood Kindred.
"What an arrogant brat! You actually dared to receive this king's devil war scythe with your bare hands. You will pay the price for your arrogance!" Mu En suddenly roared in anger. His violent blood energy suddenly erupted as he shouted, "Blood energy explosion!"
The scarlet blood mist wrapped around Mu En, and the color gradually deepened. In the end, it turned into pure black.
Blood Energy Explosion was one of the talents of the Blood Kindred. By accelerating the consumption of their own blood energy, they could gain temporary explosive strength and speed!
"Boom!"
Under the terrifying explosion of power, Feng Yixiu and Mu En simultaneously retreated dozens of steps.
However, before Feng Yixiu could stand firm, a gust of cold wind came from behind. He immediately turned around subconsciously.
At some point, a pitch-black demonic hand had appeared behind Feng Yixiu, and it continued to grow larger and larger in his eyes.
The size of the devil's hand was very exaggerated. It caught Feng Yixiu by the waist without warning. The terrifying pressure made Feng Yixiu frown.
"It's actually not a strengthening spiritual weapon …" Feng Yixiu exclaimed in his mind.
The Nordic man in front of him was far superior to the Spiritual Master Zhan in terms of speed and strength. Feng Yixiu subconsciously thought that the Demon Weapon was a strengthening one. However, it seemed that it was not the case. The Demon Weapon was obviously a manifestation spiritual weapon.
However, this also showed that Mu En's strength was extremely powerful. Even without the support of a Spirit Weapon, he still possessed such terrifying strength.
It had to be said that Mu En was indeed the most difficult Level Eight Blood Spirit Supremacy that Feng Yixiu had ever seen!
"Hmph … I thought you would be able to excite me a little, but I didn't expect that you're only so-so!" Mu 'en looked contemptuously at Feng Yixiu, who couldn't move in front of him. He walked over slowly and said sternly, "I'll take your head!"
"Abominable Guillotine!"
Mu En's speed exploded to the extreme, and the Demon War Scythe in his hand was so fast that only a black stream of light could be seen flashing past.
"Crackle …"
However, although Mu En was fast, Feng Yixiu was even faster. Cyan lightning exploded around Feng Yixiu's body.
The Black Tortoise Mark hidden under Feng Yixiu's clothes burst out with a thick light. Immediately, the dense Black Tortoise Saint Runes wrapped around his arms, emitting a pale blue light.
"Boom!"
Feng Yixiu's arms suddenly broke free from the shackles, and the explosive power instantly blasted the Demon War Scythe away.
Feng Yixiu's right hand grasped toward the void, and the Azure Dragon Sacred Spear appeared in his hand. Now, his control over Spirit Weapons was far better than before. He could basically condense Spirit Weapons and Spirit Armors in an instant.
The incomparably sharp Demon War Scythe seemed to have slashed Feng Yixiu's neck, but Mu En knew that it was just a shadow.
Feng Yixiu's speed was too terrifying. It was almost impossible to catch his figure with the naked eye. However, that illusory feeling made Mu En understand in his heart.
"Ka ka ka …"
Mu En's hand that was holding the Demon War Scythe was a little pale. The extreme anger made him look even more terrifying.
His curly long hair was messily draped over his shoulders. His originally pale golden pupils turned blood red under the influence of the blood qi explosion. His originally pale face became even more pale.
"Feng Yixiu, are you looking down on me?" Mu En stared at Feng Yixiu with a face full of anger and said loudly.
Feng Yixiu's strength and speed were clearly far above his, but he deliberately revealed a flaw.
For the extremely proud Tenth Apostle Mu En, this was simply a great humiliation!
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