Chapter 2576 True Meaning, Blood Inflammation and Yin Xiumang!

"What a strong momentum!"

"As expected, he is the blood wind prince."

Looking at the blood wind prince who appeared in the mid-air, shock appeared on the faces of everyone present.

Just because of the oppressive aura, many people felt that in front of the Blood Wind Prince, he was shortened for no reason, as if the other party was a giant with his feet on the ground and his head in the sky. The feeling of insignificance and fear that came from the bottom of his heart was simply uncontrollable.

Luo Feng's eyes fell on Prince Bloodwind, and his eyes flickered.

Different from Qingcang swordsman's restrained sharpness, Prince Bloodwind did not restrain his aura at all. He was overbearing and flamboyant, and the overwhelming sense of oppression caused him a little pressure.

The top powerhouse in the distraction realm is really extraordinary!

Luo Feng thought to himself, with his current state, he had almost no chance of winning in the face of Prince Bloodwind, and had to run for his life.

If anyone knew that Luo Feng was considering challenging Prince Bloodwind at this moment, they would probably call him crazy.

The thought of a mid-stage powerhouse in the distraction realm challenging a top powerhouse in the distraction realm is enough to scare people's jaws down.

Exerting soul flames, Prince Bloodwind's aura reached a peak, his eyes fell on the golden mask, and he opened his hand.

Immediately, the bloody light shone, and five blood-red flames, like sword energy, appeared on the fingers of Prince Bloodwind.

Following his volley grab, five streaks of blood red and fiery shot out.

The blood-red flames rose against the wind. At first, they were only one foot long, but in the blink of an eye, they swelled to tens of feet long. The flames burned on them, turning into flaming human faces, with howling ghosts and wolves, which was shocking.

"This is the Blood Flame Yin Xiumang of the Blood Wind Prince!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Boom boom boom boom!

Five streaks of blood red and fiery energy hit the golden mask in an instant.

In an instant, the wind and cloud shook, and the sound sounded like a sledgehammer hitting a mountain. The entire space was violently shaken, and circles of ripples appeared on the golden mask, and they were bombarded like turbulent waves.

However, until the energy of the five flames completely disappeared, the golden mask still remained unbroken.

Immediately afterwards.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The golden mask shook, and five bloody beams shot from the inside, killing Prince Bloodwind.

The Blood Wind Prince's eyes flashed with brilliance, his body was boiling with blood, and between his five fingers, the blood gleamed, and he grabbed the Qi Jin who was shooting towards him.

Boom!

The mighty true essence turned into a giant blood-red hand the size of a small hill, whistling out, smashing and smashing the vigor over and over again, every time they confront each other there will be a loud noise that shakes the sky, a huge shock wave, like a raging wave Like a stormy wave, it vents in all directions.

bang bang bang bang...

The ground continued to crack, and those late stage powerhouses standing in front of the distraction state all supported their protective energy at this moment, and some people with insufficient cultivation chose to retreat a certain distance.

clap clap...

Zixuan rubbed the soles of her feet on the ground and kept sliding backwards.

"No way!"

Feeling the groan of her protective energy, Zixuan frowned secretly, this time the impact was more violent than before, and it was almost at her limit.

Just when Zixuan was about to retreat, the pressure on her body lightened inexplicably.

It's him!

Looking up, Zixuan's eyes flashed with surprise.

The masked swordsman who was standing next to her had already stood in front of her at some point, resisting most of the impact for her.

beside.

Click!

The ground around Guan Shanke continued to crack, and he was holding the spear stuck in the ground tightly, his face flushed.

He had just been promoted to the seventh level of the Distraction Realm, and it was not easy under such a fierce impact.

It's just that he had already boasted a lot just now, if he retreats first now, he would undoubtedly slap himself in the face.

Glancing to the side, seeing Luo Feng and Zi Xuan still standing in place, Guan Shanke frowned fiercely.

"These two guys can still hold on!"

Looking at Luo Feng and Zi Xuan, Guan Shanke secretly hated him. As long as the two of them are blown away, or choose to retreat, he can find an excuse to leave here, but,

He didn't expect that the two of them would be able to survive until now under such a fierce impact.

Luo Feng was like a rock, turned his head to look at Guan Shanke, and smiled faintly: "Your complexion is not good, it's okay."

Guan Shanke's face sank slightly, and he laughed loudly: "Who do you think you are worried about. I think you should worry about yourself. The strength of Prince Blood Wind is more than that. The next attack will not be so simple! If you don't want to get hurt, I advise you to go back as soon as possible."

"It's pretty good here."

Luo Feng responded and looked away.

Guan Shanke's face became even more gloomy.

Zixuan looked at Luo Feng with suspicious eyes. Before, she only thought that the swordsman in front of her was speaking a little frivolously, but looking at it now, it seems that this is not the case.

half empty.

After failing to open the formation, Prince Bloodwind's complexion became even uglier. He stared at the golden mask, a layer of blood suddenly appeared in his pupils, and his body swelled with a blazing sound.

In the next moment, in the eyes of everyone, an illusory sea of ​​blood appeared in the void around Prince Bloodwind. Inside the sea of ​​blood was filled with bones, and there were countless blood-colored phantoms moving around.

With the emergence of the sea of ​​blood, Prince Bloodwind's aura rose again, and the surrounding void was affected by the huge pressure and began to distort.

"True..."

Swordsman Qingcang saw the sea of ​​blood on Prince Xuefeng's body, and made noises.

"True meaning! This is true meaning!"

"Prince Bloodwind has already realized the true meaning. I haven't heard of it before."

"In this way, he is not far from being crowned king."

There were exclamations from the crowd.

"True..."

Luo Feng looked at Prince Bloodwind, his eyes flickered.

When he was in Beihai, he accidentally heard Fairy Bifeng mention her true meaning, but he didn't ask in detail at that time.

As far as he knew, cultivating the true meaning was a prerequisite for becoming a king.

Because at the moment of becoming a king, the true meaning of martial arts will transform into the will of the king!

In other words, those who have cultivated the true meaning of martial arts are the ones who are qualified to be crowned kings, and they are also the ones who are closest to being crowned kings.

As for what the true meaning was, he was still far away from becoming the king at that time, so he didn't ask Fairy Biyun too much.

However, judging from the changes in Prince Bloodwind's momentum after he cast his true intentions, the true intention and the sword intent are somewhat similar in general, and they are an invisible force that can suppress others and increase the warrior's own combat power.

"snort!"

Showing his true intentions, Prince Xuefeng showed pride on his face. He glanced at Qing Cang Swordsman, turned his gaze, and looked at the golden mask. A strong blood light flashed across the surface of his pupils.

buzz buzz buzz...

Suddenly, the illusory sea of ​​blood began to boil violently, and waves of blood rose up in it.

Huge pillars of blood rose from it, circling violently, and the strong vibration caused the heaven and earth to resonate. The airflow between the sky and the earth fluctuated wildly, creating tornadoes that reached the sky and grounded. Luo Feng could only feel that the whole earth was trembling .

At this moment, Prince Bloodwind spat out five cold words.

"Blood inflammation and Yin Xiumang!"

buzz buzz buzz buzz...

As soon as the voice fell, the blood pillars rising from the sea of ​​blood suddenly gathered together and turned into a bloody giant blade.

The giant blade is as big as a mountain, and its surface is burning with raging blood flames, changing into countless ghosts, and roaring unyieldingly from its mouth. At a glance, it seems that a gate of hell has opened between heaven and earth, which is thrilling.

With Prince Bloodwind's finger, the bloody giant blade slashed fiercely at the golden mask.

boom!

The air in a radius of several miles was emptied at once, and the place where the golden mask was cut, set off waves of golden waves, which fluctuated violently.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Prince Bloodwind's mouth curled into a smile.

At this moment, a huge vortex suddenly appeared on the surface of the golden mask, and the blood-colored giant blade seemed to fall into a black hole, was sucked into it, and disappeared.

next moment!

A blood-colored giant blade erupted from the blood-colored mask, and slashed heavily at the blood-wind prince.

"What!"

Prince Xuefeng's face was startled, and he gritted his teeth, the brilliance in the sea of ​​blood exploded, and the violent blood-colored waves turned into a tornado that reached the sky and ground, guarding him firmly in it.

Boom!

The blood-colored giant blade was like a heaven-opening sword, it slashed on the blood wave tornado, and accompanied by a loud bang of thunder falling from the sky, the figure of the blood-wind prince flew backwards, sending out shock waves that seemed to be substantial.

Click!

The earth shook, and the ground continued to crack huge cracks. The cracks were like spider webs, centered on the confrontation, and radiated in all directions.

"Go back!"

Standing in front of a seventh-level Distraction Realm powerhouse, his protective essence was distorted, and he felt something bad, so he immediately used body skills and flew back.

"retreat!"

Exclamations sounded one after another, many people turned pale, and their eardrums roared. Those warriors in the early stage of the distraction state retreated ten miles away before stopping.

boom!

The ground under Guan Shanke's feet was cracked inch by inch, and he felt an irresistible force sweeping towards him, which made his arms numb, and he dared not resist, and immediately mobilized his true essence, and retreated wildly.

"Guanshanke! You..."

"Ah, go back!"

Guan Shanke's departure hurt the warriors hiding behind him.

Before a few people had time to react, they were shocked by the fierce impact, vomiting blood and flying upside down, screaming again and again.

boom!

Guan Shanke flew back hundreds of meters before stabilizing his body. Thinking of the situation just now, he still had lingering fears and said to himself:

"It's really scary! Just the shock caused by the fight has such power. A strong man who understands the true meaning is indeed no small matter. If I confront him, I'm afraid I will be killed instantly!"

Breathing out a foul breath, Guan Shanke looked up, and a disbelief immediately appeared on his face.

The place where they were just now has become empty, only two figures are left standing there.

It was the masked swordsman, and the inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect named Zixuan.

"what happened!"

Guan Shanke stared round his eyes, both shocked and annoyed in his heart.

He couldn't understand, the impact that even he couldn't resist, the mere two mid-stage powerhouses of the distraction state, actually persisted!

Thinking of the indifferent attitude of the swordsman towards him before, this feeling became heavier, and it was even more uncomfortable than slapping him in the face.

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