Chapter 980 Bloodline Gift

"what is this?!"

On the ring, Jiran Yehe stared blankly at Yan Fengwu for a while.

I don't understand at all why this miraculous change appeared on Yan Fengwu's body.

"Could she be a fifth-grade Marrow Washing Realm Martial Artist?"

This thought flashed in Kirano Tsuru's mind.

"impossible!"

"And even if she is a Marrow Washing Realm warrior, she can condense Qi into a gang, but she can't condense the armor that covers her whole body!"

Kirano Crane looked at Yan Fengwu with gloomy eyes, and thoughts kept rising in his heart.

Generally speaking, a fifth-grade Marrow Cleansing Realm martial artist can condense the energy of blood within the body and turn it into an invincible qi.

Either a sword gang or a sword gang.

Invincible, cutting gold and breaking iron is just a flick of a finger.

And more powerful warriors just make the condensed Astral Qi more sharp.

Kirano Crane has never heard of someone who condensed blood and energy into a sword and a battle armor!

"This is not gang qi!"

Staring at Yanfengwu, Kirano crane took a deep breath.

On top of the blood-colored long knife held by Yan Fengwu in one hand.

Kirano Tsuru didn't notice the sharpness unique to Gang Qi.

But even so, the blood-colored long knife in Yan Fengwu's hand was much sharper than the ordinary steel long knife.

"Maybe it's a martial art..."

Kirano Tsuru pondered inwardly, and his eyes regained confidence.

"Haha... your name is Yanfengwu?"

Kirano Crane stared at Yanfengwu, and there was a little solemnity in his tone.

Yan Fengwu ignored Jirano Crane, but looked at him with high fighting spirit.

"cough!"

Kirano Crane coughed dryly, and then said, "I have to say that your blood and blood armor is amazing!"

Kirano Tsuru's eyes flashed, "It's a pity that ninjas below the fifth level can be easily defeated..."

"Your opponent is me!"

Kirano Tsuru stood up straight, with a look of pride on his rigid face, "I'll show you the difference between the fifth and fourth grades!"

On the ring, Yan Fengwu frowned and said softly, "Stop talking nonsense!"

"cut!"

The figure flashed, Yan Fengwu turned into a blood-colored streamer, and the long knife cut straight to Kirano Crane!

"drink!"

The light-blue Gangqi Ninja knife in Kirano Crane's palm stood up, blocking Yan Fengwu's lightning-fast strike.

Clang!

The sound of swords chirping reverberated throughout the stadium.

The students sitting in the stands covered their ears one after another, trying to block the harsh Feng Ming.

On the ring, Kirano Tsuru's figure flew upside down.

Kankan stopped at the edge of the ring.

"What a powerful force!"

Kirano Crane, who was slashed back by Yan Fengwu, was shocked.

This level of power has already surpassed Kirano Tsuru, a fifth-level ninja!

"Fortunately...she's not a fifth-grade Marrow Purifier!"

Kirano crane secretly rejoiced in his heart.

"Humph!"

Kirano Crane snorted, a stern look flashed in his eyes.

"I don't believe that your blood and energy are endless!"

"When you run out of blood, then..."

"Death with one knife!"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the katana in Kirano Tsuru's hand became firmer and sharper.

"The martial artist competes with skills, and there are occasional casualties...Isn't it normal?"

With certain thoughts in mind, Kirano Tsuru pointed his sword at Yan Fengwu.

"Hey, woman!"

"As long as you let me take a step back, even if I lose!"

Yan Fengwu looked at the fearless Kirano crane and sneered.

In the stadium, the Xiangyu Middle School students who were watching the game heard this, and their faces flashed with anger.

"I'm sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! This Japanese is so mad!"

"Sister Feng Wu killed him!"

"Come on Yan Fengwu! Sweep the Jidao Ninja Society!"

On the ring, Yan Fengwu looked at Kirano Crane disdainfully.

"Ah!"

"Want to consume all my blood power?"

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Yan Fengwu whispered, "I will let you know what real fear is!"

"Blood dancing lotus, endless sword prison!"

boom!

An aura as sharp as a knife spewed out from Yan Fengwu's body.

The surrounding air was split, and a sharp whistling sounded.

The hair was fluttering, and under the sunlight, the tip of Yan Fengwu's hair seemed to be dyed with a blood-colored haze.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

A series of swords screaming like a long river of sound, rushing around Kirano Crane endlessly.

Ye Yu looked at Yan Fengwu, who was like a blood-colored lotus flower in the arena, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Several times the qi and blood of ordinary warriors, amazing fighting consciousness, plus this blood-colored armor..."

Ye Yu looked at Yan Fengwu in the field and murmured, "Is this a gift from her bloodline?"

"Right now, the increase brought by this gift is not too big. Once Senior Sister Yan breaks through the fifth-grade Marrow Washing Realm, or even the sixth-grade Holding Pill Realm..."

"By that time, Senior Sister Yan's combat power will not be underestimated even if she is a seventh-rank martial artist who sees the realm of the gods!"

"interesting!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Yu's whole body lit up with a faint blue light of thunder.

If anyone saw this scene, he would find out.

On Ye Yu's body, a gorgeous thunder armor flashed away!

With a raised eyebrow, Ye Yu showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Very good!"

"But for me, it's a bit redundant!"

In the ring, Kirano Tsuru felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood.

Yan Fengwu's blood-colored long knife slashed towards herself one after another.

Kirano Crane could only smash his mind, and barely blocked Yan Fengwu's attack with the gang knife in his hand.

Under the strong fighting consciousness of Yan Fengwu, there was no chance for Kirano Crane to fight back at all!

Clang

The blue veins on Kirano Crane's forehead collapsed, and he held a knife in both hands, stopping Yan Fengwu and slashing in the middle.

Feeling the stinging pain from the tiger's mouth in both hands, Kirano Tsuru's heart set off a storm.

"Damn it! How can she still have so much qi and blood!"

Clang

Hearing the heart beating like a drum in his chest, Kirano Tsuru knew that he was about to reach his limit!

But the sound of swords and swords coming from my ears still didn't mean to stop!

"No way! I can't hold it anymore!"

"Damn! She's getting faster and faster!"

tear!

A blood line emerged from Kirano Tsuru's shoulder.

In the sword prison shrouded in blood-colored long swords, Kirano Crane's face was pale, and sword marks appeared one after another on his body.

If it wasn't for Kirano's fast flashing, Yan Fengwu would have dismembered him!

"She's really going to kill me!"

Kirano Tsuru's eyes widened, fear flashed in his eyes.

The light-blue Astral Qi Ninja in his hand trembled slightly, and it began to become illusory.

Clang!

boom!

After a sharp sound, Kirano Tsuru's Gangqi Ninja Sword shattered and dissipated into the air.

Swish!

Yan Fengwu's figure stopped instantly, holding a knife with one hand, and sweating slightly on her forehead.

With all the momentum, he has climbed to the top!

Although his body did not move, his aura as sharp as a sword was directed towards Kirano Tsuru.

Under the pressure of this momentum, Kirano Tsuru subconsciously waved his empty hands.

In the imagination, Kirano Crane is still resisting Yan Fengwu's attack.

Little did they know that the Yanfeng dance had already stopped at this time!