Inverse Sword God

Yufei's martial arts shocked everyone, copying other people's martial arts, this kind of thing is shocking!

However, when everyone was talking about it, Zi Ye moved.

He is like a purple meteor, rushing towards Yufei quickly.

With the palms out, a row of purple palm shadows joined together, rushing to the blue ocean mirror with violent energy.

Zi Ye's goal is the Blue Ocean Mirror, as long as he can break this mirror, then he can use the pupil technique.

His speed is very fast, and he is about to hit the blue ocean mirror.

But at this time, the change revived.

In the mirror, the vague figure also waved a row of palms.

The palm wind is fierce, rushing to Zi Ye.

Rumble!

Two identical palm shadows collided, forming a splendid light group, and terrifying energy swept away in all directions.

Whoosh!

Zi Ye's face was gloomy, but he did not give up.

Since he couldn't break the mirror, he changed direction to attack Yufei himself.

On the ring, purple afterimages were left behind, like ghosts.

Zi Ye quickly circled behind Yu Fei and shot a purple long rainbow several meters long.

The air vibrated, and Changhong slashed like a floating light.

Hum!

Yufei's face was slightly cold, and her body burst into dazzling light again.

Behind her, another blue ocean mirror surface formed, and at the same time, a smooth mirror surface appeared beside her.

Three blue ocean mirrors, presenting a triangle shape, wrap Yufei to form the most perfect defense.

Zi Ye was blocked, and her body quickly floated backward.

For a time, the two were at a stalemate, and no one could help the other.

"How to fight this, you are basically invincible!" The disciples around them looked ugly.

If there is no way to break the blue sea mirror, then no one can hurt Yufei.This is a dilemma that all contestants will face.

"Does it end in a tie?" Yingguo disciples looked ugly, they didn't believe that Ziye would lose.

"Huh, you have the ability to come out for a fight, what kind of ability to hide behind the mirror!" the disciple of the Purple Demon Palace shouted.

"Idiot, even the mirror can't be broken, and the face claims to be number one!" The Yuguo disciple relentlessly countered.

"This battle will end in a tie." The referee analyzed the situation and said lightly.

"No, it's not over yet!" Zi Ye's face was gloomy, he slowly said, "I won't lose to anyone!"

Refusing the tie, Zi Ye's breath gradually became stronger.

His purple hair became even more mysterious, emitting a faint light.

An inexplicable force gushing from his body doubled his aura.

And the disciples around them felt a pressure, which made their bodies churn.

"It's so uncomfortable, what happened?" Some weak disciples turned pale.

Lin Xuan also felt a pressure, shaking slightly like his body's instinct.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the sword intent of the big dragon inside the body contended, and the dragon-shaped pattern on the mysterious little sword radiated light, and the head of the dragon seemed to be real.

In an instant, the uncomfortable pressure disappeared.

"The power of blood, I can't think of another person with the power of blood!" The wine master said in surprise.

"Is this the power of blood?" Lin Xuan recalled the pressure of the palpitations just now, and there was a trace of vigilance in his heart.

This Zi Ye was more difficult to deal with than he thought!

In addition to him, some of the older elders in the stands also showed surprise.

On the side of the rain country, an old man in a white robe had a tremor in his voice.

"It turned out to be the power of blood, how does it compare with Yufei's?"

"Damn it, how can the people of the Purple Demon Palace have bloodline power?"

When Yu Country was frightened and angry, the elders of Shadow Country also looked solemn.

"It seems that it is not easy for Zi Ye to use the power of bleeding."

"Both of them have the power of blood, then it depends on whose blood is stronger!" The elder of the Purple Demon Palace said solemnly.

After stimulating the power of the bloodline, Zi Ye seemed to have changed a person, exuding a powerful aura.

And there was a sense of confidence in his eyes, as if no one could stop him.

Feeling the oppression of Zi Ye, Yu Fei on the opposite side no longer hides.

A water-like pattern appeared on her body, and a drop-like rune appeared on the center of her eyebrows.

"This is the power of the bloodline? It's really powerful!" Lin Xuan took a deep breath, feeling the breath of the two.

On the arena, Zi Ye issued a powerful attack.

And this time, the blue ocean mirror could not be copied.

Spiritual power surged, palm shadows filled, and the two fought together.

"Zi Ye should use the bloodline technique. This martial art can only be used with the corresponding bloodline and cannot be copied." The wine master explained.

Lin Xuan nodded. No wonder the blue sea mirror failed. It seems that the power of blood is really mysterious.

"After you wait, you will find that the martial artist with the power of blood is the powerful existence in this world!" The wine master slowly said.

"But you don't have to be discouraged. If you can find the Great Dragon Sword, then no blood in this world can resist you!"

"Great Dragon Sword...Bloodline..." Lin Xuan murmured, "This world is really wonderful!"

He was not afraid, on the contrary, a war intent came from his body.

The Great Dragon Sword Intent seemed to sense this war intent and made a sound of dragon chanting.

At this time in the ring, the two were inextricably fought.

Zi Ye urged Zi Ji's magic pupil, wanting to use pupil technique to seriously hurt Yu Fei.

But the water drop rune on Yufei's eyebrows protected her soul very well, and did not give Zi Ye a chance at all.

Everyone shook their heads, it seems that within a short period of time, the two cannot tell the winner.

"Well, this draw!" the referee said solemnly.

Bang!

The two slapped each other and separated again.

This time, Zi Ye didn't say anything.

Using the power of blood, his hole cards have been used up, but this still hasn't solved the opponent.

Moreover, this is not the last round, he doesn't have to work hard.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Zi Ye walked down the ring with a calm face.

The next game is a bit boring.

Everyone was still immersed in the battle between Zi Ye and Yu Fei, and the power of that bloodline made them yearn for.

However, this kind of power is not available to everyone!

The power of this bloodline is more like a kind of inheritance. According to legend, it is only possible for the bloodline to mutate and pass on this power only if there have been peerless masters from the ancestors.

For a while, Zi Ye and Yu Fei's reputation surpassed everyone and reached the pinnacle.

After the sixth round, Lin Xuan maintained a complete victory, while Zi Ye and Yu Fei had a draw.

Among the nine participating disciples, Lin Xuan was in a leading position.

However, everyone is not optimistic about Lin Xuan.

There are two great blood inheritors, and the others have no chance of winning!

The disciple of the Purple Demon Palace looked at Lin Xuan with a sneer.

"What's the use of a complete victory now? When I meet Brother Ziye, I will definitely lose!"

"That's right, Brother Ziye is a blood inheritor, and he can't deal with the boy surnamed Lin!"