Everlasting Dragon Emperor

"Blood Flame Palm!"

Blood just shot with a palm, the air burst, and even turned into a liquid, and a bloody palm print blasted toward Chen Dao.

Keng!

Chen Dao's knife was dazzling.

But this time, Chen Dao's knife light did not split the blood-colored palm print, but the knife light was scattered by the blood-colored palm print.

Chen Dao's face changed, and he snarled, and the second knife burst out, stronger than the first.

But the bloody and bloody palm prints arrived again, palm after palm, extremely domineering.

Chen Dao made the knife continuously, the sixth, the seventh...

Soon, the seventh sword came out. Before that, he was killed by the seventh sword, and he killed the tortoise, but now, when he comes out of the seventh sword, he still falls.

Chen Dao roared, the eighth and the ninth came out.

The knife was shining brightly, and the palm print was split, but the subsequent palm prints were countless and endless.

After the ninth knife was cut out, Chen Dao's body retreated crazy.

"Bloodline martial arts, that is the bloodline martial arts of the top grade, Chen Dao is about to die."

In the stands, a grey-haired old man exclaimed.

"What? The other party actually realized the blood martial art."

Many people were shocked.

"Is bloodline martial art?" Lu Ming whispered.

The so-called bloodline martial art is the martial art that the warrior understands from his own bloodline.

The blood of the warrior contains endless wealth, which is far from being as simple as a simple blood outbreak.

The martial arts that the martial arts comprehend from his own blood line is the martial arts that really belong to him. It is the best fit for himself. When he cultivates, he is handy and powerful.

Cultivating other people's martial arts, after all, is someone else's, how can they be comparable to their own bloodline martial arts.

For example, the two martial arts practitioners, both practicing high-grade martial arts at the same level, both cultivated to the sixth level, but one practiced the blood martial arts skills learned from their own blood veins, and their power was at least 50% stronger than that of others. It is even possible to be more than ten percent stronger.

The difference is too great.

However, it is too difficult to comprehend the hemorrhagic martial arts skills from one's own blood veins. It requires unique talents. Moreover, the higher the blood vein level, the stronger the level of blood martial arts comprehension.

From one's own blood vein, not only can comprehend martial arts, but also comprehend the secret technique, called blood vein secret technique.

For example, Qin Qingshan and Sheng Xingchen, which Lu Ming had seen, all realized the secret of blood veins.

And Xie Nianqing, with a palm, a beautiful arm will appear, slamming toward the other side, that is bloodline martial arts.

But Lu Ming has not yet realized the bleeding skills.

The first one is that the Jiulong bloodline is not actually his own bloodline, but is awakened by a drop of Jiulong essence blood. It is difficult to understand the bloodline martial arts from it.

In fact, the power of engulfing can be regarded as a peculiar blood vein mystery of the Jiulong blood vein.

The second bloodline has been blocked by fog, even if Lu Ming wanted to understand it, he couldn't.

Especially the special bloodline, the bloodline martial art comprehension is more powerful.

Especially natural blood.

For example, the blood veins of flames, comprehend the martial arts of the flame class, and it can just cooperate with the mood of fire, and the power is naturally stronger. This, other blood veins like monsters and beasts are not comparable.

Blood Gang, however, comprehends the artistic conception of blood, and in coordination with the martial arts related to blood, the power is really extremely powerful.

"Dead!"

Blood just strode forward, the mood of blood was pervasive, and Chen Dao was enveloped. Chen Dao even had a feeling that the blood in his body was slowly drying up.

The artistic conception of blood, a kind of special artistic conception, is extremely powerful and extremely overbearing. If it is struck by the moves of the artistic conception of blood and blood, it can directly devour the blood and make the opponent's blood die.

"Break open!"

Chen Dao's knife light was cut out again, but it was useless and completely suppressed.

"Brother, brother, how could this be? How could this be?"

Chen Zhao's face was pale and worried.

His elder brother, but his backer, he is actually only a guard of the Flame Chamber of Commerce, because his brother, he has a special status in the Flame Chamber of Commerce, can approach Luo Xin, and even pursue Luo Xin.

If his eldest brother died, he would be an ordinary martial king Qizhong. In a place such as the riot Xinghai, it would be nothing. In the flame chamber of commerce, it can only be reduced to an ordinary guard.

His elder brother is everything about him.

Now his elder brother is in danger.

"Brother Chen Dao!"

Luo Xin held his hands tightly together, very nervous.

Chen Dao is a member of the Flame Chamber of Commerce, and can even be said to be the first strongest. In the Flame Chamber of Commerce, Chen Dao is the strongest.

If Chen Dao is dead, the Flame Chamber of Commerce will suffer heavy losses.

"How to do how to do?"

Luo Xin was very anxious.

boom!boom!...

Xue Gang's offensive is getting stronger and stronger, Chen Dao, already tired of coping.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Chen Dao shouted.

"Confess? I don't allow it!"

Blood just sneered.

"Don't think you killed me!"

Seeing that the defeat was impossible, Chen Daochang screamed and fluttered wildly. The breath on his body actually improved a little bit.

The knives of others merged into a dazzling awn, rising up into the sky, Chen Dao, intending to escape.

"Want to escape, how can it be so easy!"

The blood just turned into a beam of blood, chasing it up and slamming a palm.

bump!

Chen Dao was hit with a palm and coughed up blood, but he couldn't care about the injury, fled desperately, and flew to the stands.

Blood is just in a hurry.

"I'll give you two million Needling Spirit Crystals, let me go, otherwise, I'm going to escape, you may not be able to kill me."

Chen Dao roared, and began to beg for mercy, turned into Daoguang, desperately fled around.

"No gallbladder, five million Needling Spirit Crystals, one piece is not missing!"

Blood just roared.

"Five million is five million!"

Life is important, and Chen Dao can't take care of it. He threw a storage ring to Xuegang.

Blood had just taken it, his mind was swept away, and then he stopped.

"Fortune telling you is really boring!"

Blood Gang did not pursue, and returned to the battle platform.

Chen Daohua turned into a knife, and flew back to the stands, grabbed a handful of immortals, swallowed it into the mouth, and healed at the scene.

After finally surviving, Luo Xin and Chen Zhao were relieved.

Although, the process is shameful.

"One mountain is higher than another mountain!"

Lu Ming whispered.

Chen Zhao was red-faced, and Lu Ming obviously said this to him.

"Well, my eldest brother has won eight straight victories anyway, and it's so strange to meet a stronger one. If you go up, I'm afraid that you won't die in two games."

Chen Zhao still talked hard.

"is it?"

Lu Ming smiled faintly and said to Xie Nianqing: "Let's go!" Xie Nianqing gave Lu Ming a surprised look, then followed Landing Ming and got up and walked out.

"Humph, the courageous one, dare not play!"

Chen Zhao mocked.

Uh!

Lu Ming suddenly turned around and slapped out.

Snapped!

A slap, fanned directly on Chen Zhao's face, blood and water splattered between teeth, Chen Zhao's face immediately swelled up.

He was stunned, staring at the landing stunnedly for a while, and then reacted. Hysterical shouted: "You... dare you hit me? I want my brother to kill you, kill you!"