Vajra Magic is a unique secret technique of Buddhism. How could the leader learn it? If he practiced Vajra Magic, then there would be a big problem... This, this feels familiar... Could it be... The mature and steady Yang Cuixue was moved, and said with excitement: "Leader, this is Xu Yinluo's blood essence?" He said it in one word. Cao Qingyang tore off the torn robe, stood up in front of the stone gate, slowly twisted his neck, and said: "It's his blood essence." The blood essence of a third-grade warrior can be regarded as a diluted version of blood pills, and the duration depends on the cultivation of the blood essence provider. But even if it is a diluted version of blood pills, it is not something that an ordinary fourth-grade warrior can bear. Only people like Cao Qingyang, whose cells in the body have begun to undergo initial metamorphosis and whose vitality gradually surpasses that of ordinary people, can withstand the impact of blood essence. A general fourth-grade warrior, even at the peak of the fourth grade, would collapse and die if he took a drop of the essence and blood of a third-grade warrior.
Some people showed an expression of "as expected", while others suddenly realized and were sincerely ecstatic because of the three words "Xu Yinluo".
"Hahaha..."
Fu Jingmen was overjoyed, and his two fists collided hard, saying:
"Finally, I can fight back. Damn it, I'm about to burst my lungs with this breath."
Yang Cuixue, Xiao Yuenu, Dai Zong and others also smiled as if relieved.
No one spoke before, but everyone actually wanted to ask:
Why haven't the helpers come yet?
With the old leader in seclusion, it is difficult for the Wulin League to compete with a powerful person in the extraordinary realm, so they have been in a state of anxiety and have no idea. .
But now, they really saw Xu Yinluo's move and saw that he had been in contact with the leader for a long time, so they finally put down their hearts and saw hope.
Liu Hongmian, Qi Huan Danxiang and Baihu, when they heard the three words "Xu Yinluo", instinctively felt afraid and their faces were a little ugly.
The monks Jingyuan and Jingxin looked at each other, both of them were extremely solemn.
Especially the latter, his face twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but put his hands together to calm his inner anger.
Hey, they seem to be particularly afraid of Xu Yinluo... Xiao Yuenu, who is as careful as a hair, keenly noticed this phenomenon.
Including the junior sister Liu Hongmian, these people's reactions to Xu Yinluo gave people the feeling that they had suffered a great loss at the hands of Xu Yinluo.
Although she was extremely curious, she couldn't ask this question out loud. She calmed down and shifted her attention to Cao Qingyang.
At this time, Cao Qingyang's state had stabilized.
The aura is at the level of the first entry into the third rank, and it seems that there is not much difference with the Blue Dragon Seven Stars, or even slightly inferior.
The feeling of the third rank is really good......Cao Qingyang clenched his fist, and his calm and concentrated eyes flashed with fighting spirit.
He raised his hand.
Yang Cuixue and others understood and quickly retreated to a distance.
This is no longer a battlefield they can intervene in.
Tacitly, Liu Hongmian and others also retreated quickly, in the opposite direction of the fourth rank of the Wulin Alliance.
One east and one west, facing each other from a distance, in the middle are Cao Qingyang and the Blue Dragon Seven Stars.
.......
"Cao Qingyang can actually absorb the essence and blood of a third rank warrior and briefly step into the extraordinary realm. This is the unique foundation of a half-step third rank strongman."
On the Yufeng Boat, Ji Xuan looked down at this scene and listened to Du Nan Jin Gang's explanation, and his heart suddenly understood.
When Cao Qingyang burst out with the aura of the third rank, he was really surprised. He was too far away to hear the conversation below. He once thought that Cao Qingyang had a breakthrough in the battle and was promoted to the third rank.
"The Wulin Alliance is the same age as the country, but for hundreds of years, no extraordinary person has emerged. Cao Qingyang's talent is enviable."
Ji Xuan sighed, looked at the tall and burly Du Nan, who was beside him and had a dark golden complexion, and asked:
"Du Nan Vajra, is this the reason why your skin and blood turned golden?"
He asked this abruptly, but Du Nan Vajra understood what he meant and nodded:
"After practicing the Vajra Divine Art and being promoted to the extraordinary, the essence and blood will have the power of the Vajra Divine Art, and the skin color and blood will turn golden. Cao Qingyang absorbed Xu Qian'an's essence and blood, so it is equivalent to having the power of the Vajra Divine Art for a short time."
At this time, Dongfang Wanrong suddenly said:
"Teacher said that the terrain of Quanrong Mountain is a bit wrong."
........
Cao Qingyang leaned forward slightly, and after a short period of accumulation, he crashed into the Blue Dragon Seven Stars with the posture of a wild bull.
The eight cloaked men spread out, deliberately opening a gap to let Cao Qingyang crash into the camp, and then "closed" to surround him inside.
Chi Chi Chi... Eight long swords condensed their sword energy, emitting a burning breath, and slashed at Cao Qingyang's chest, head, back and other places at the same time, making a sharp sound of metal and stone colliding.
Cao Qingyang's face remained unchanged, and he stretched out his right hand surrounded by a pale golden light and grabbed the nearest cloaked man.
The cloaked man's aura suddenly surged, and he struck out fearlessly, wanting to fight Cao Qingyang head-on.
Unexpectedly, Cao Qingyang stopped halfway, and his real target was the cloaked man who attacked with a sword behind him.
The aura between the eight cloaked men was like breathing, rising and falling, and the aura of the cloaked man who wanted to fight with Cao Qingyang fell, while the aura of the cloaked man who was regarded as his real target surged.
Bang!
The two men faced each other with a palm, evenly matched.
But at this moment, Cao Qingyang was slashed by seven knives at different places at the same time.
Cao Qingyang was trapped in a bitter battle. The battle between warriors seemed destined to not be decided in a short time.
"The power between them can flow endlessly, and there is no stagnation between the conversions. This also means that no matter which one I target, he can be a third-grade.
"And when I fight with the "third-grade", the other seven will cooperate in the attack and wear down my defense.....
"Unless I can control the two cloaked men at the same time and force them to choose one of the two, it is possible to break this joint attack formation, but these eight people cooperate tacitly and will not give me such an opportunity.
"Xu Qian'an's blood essence only lasts for a quarter of an hour. If I can't deal with them in this time, I will definitely lose..."
Cao Qingyang calmly faced the enemy while thinking.
The fourth-grade warriors of both camps watched the battle with bated breath and concentrated their attention.
Jingxin Jingyuan and others were more relaxed because they knew that the effectiveness of the third-grade blood essence was short, and they had two Vajra and a rain master to support them.
However, the fourth-grade warriors of the Wulin Alliance, such as Yang Cuixue and Fu Jingmen, were more nervous.
If Alliance Leader Cao could not defeat the eight cloaked men before his cultivation level dropped, he could only hope for Xu Qian'an.
In the encirclement, Cao Qingyang fixed his eyes and locked onto the cloaked man on the left, pretending to attack. When the other party was defending, he changed his target halfway and pounced on Canglong.
"Swish! "
Canglong sneered disdainfully from the cloak, and his aura surged immediately, slashing at Cao Qingyang.
During the process, the seven companions swung their blades and attacked the enemy in tacit coordination.
Dang!
Eight sharp swords chopped down on Cao Qingyang, but Canglong was stunned for a moment, surprised that the man surnamed Cao did not dodge.
Bang!
Almost at the same time, Cao Qingyang's fist landed on his chest.
Bangbang!
Two more punches, and between these two punches, Cao Qingyang was chopped more.
Canglong frowned, retreated quickly, and summoned seven companions to fill in.
"Come back."
Cao Qingyang opened his right palm, and his aura turned into a vortex, sucking Canglong back.
Canglong, who was forced to return, angrily gave Cao Qingyang a set of combination punches. In terms of fighting skills alone, he was also a Huajin martial artist and was not inferior to Cao Qingyang.
But.....
"Your flaw is the magic weapon. "
Cao Qingyang remained calm and spoke slowly:
"The magic weapon made you successful, but it also made you successful and also made you unsuccessful. As long as I destroy it, your combined attack formation will be broken.
"And this is not difficult, because you are not third-grade warriors, and your defense is far worse than mine. The only thing that can surpass the third-grade warrior in hardness is the peerless magic weapon."
But in the vastness of Jiuzhou, no force can produce eight peerless magic weapons.
Pah! Pah! Pah!
Cao Qingyang's fist burst out, and one after another crisp explosions exploded, like a cannonball explosion, and one after another heavy punch hit Canglong's chest.
Canglong tried his best to fight back. Judging from the visual effect alone, it was actually eight people holding knives and slashing Cao Qingyang wildly, and he had no power to resist, and could only catch one of them to fight back.
But as Cao Qingyang said, the physical defense between the two sides was not at the same level.
He who absorbed Xu Qian'an's blood essence was a genuine third-grade warrior, and he also had the Vajra Divine Art as a defense.
But Canglong Qisu had neither the regeneration ability of a third-grade warrior nor the invincible body of a third-grade warrior.
Dangdangdang....
A series of air waves exploded in Canglong's chest. Suddenly, with a sound of metal twisting and teeth-grinding, the breath of the eight cloaked men suddenly weakened.
The cloak was torn, revealing Canglong's body covered with armor.
The armor was engraved with profound and obscure array patterns. The dark and gloomy material was obviously a metal refined by alchemy, and its quality was far superior to ordinary iron.
At this time, the armor was dented in a large area, and the array pattern was seriously damaged.
Dang!
Cao Qingyang punched out, and as the air wave spread, Canglong was knocked out and hit the stone door heavily, causing the cliff to shake with a "bang" and rolling down the rubble.
"Hehe..."
Canglong made an unconscious sound, and blood flowed from the armor on his chest.
His head hidden in the hood moved, as if he wanted to raise his head, but soon calmed down and his vitality dissipated.
Cao Qingyang clenched his right fist fiercely.
Bang, bang, bang... In the sound of bones breaking, blood mist exploded on the chests of the seven cloaked men, tearing their hearts.
Without the blessing of magic weapons, they were weak and vulnerable in front of the third-grade warriors.
Won!
Alliance leader Cao killed a third-grade enemy!
On the side of the Wulin Alliance, a short cheer broke out, but it quickly calmed down. The gang leaders and sect leaders were all well-known people and restrained themselves well.
However, everyone's face was filled with joy, including Fu Jingmen who laughed loudly, Yang Cuixue who smiled, Xiao Yuenu who had curved eyebrows, and You Shi who was extremely happy...
On the other hand, Jingxin and Jingyuan were slightly disappointed, while Baihu and Liu Hongmian, who were from Qianlong City, were somewhat furious.
The Blue Dragon Seven Stars were their companions and the biggest support for Ji Xuan's team to travel the world.
Without the Blue Dragon Seven Stars, no matter what the result of the battle of the Wulin League was, they would be recalled to Qianlong City and end their journey in the world.
Or, they would be forced by Qianlong City to stay in the world to collect dragon energy.
Either way, it was not a good thing.
......
"Not bad."
In the dense forest, Xu Qian'an, who spied on this scene through the Hun Tian Shenjing, nodded with satisfaction.
"The third-grade warrior is so terrifying..."
Miao Youfang gathered aside and witnessed the whole process.
"This is nothing. Both sides are just half-baked. The real extraordinary battle is not what you can imagine."
When Xu Qi'an spoke, he recalled the extraordinary melee that razed the entire Chuzhou City to the ground. If he included himself, there were as many as seven extraordinary masters participating in the battle.
Directly razed the main city of a continent to the ground.
The subsequent killing of Jeanne d'Arc and the fight with Xu Pingfeng were not as terrible as that battle.
"Don't be happy too early, the good show has just begun."
Xu Qi'an looked at the Hun Tian Divine Mirror and whispered.
It was unclear whether he was talking to Miao Youfang beside him or to the Wulin League in the mirror.
.......
Yufengzhou.
Ji Xuan sighed: "Relying on external objects is not the right way after all. My Qianlong City is too short of extraordinary masters."
There are hundreds of millions of creatures in Jiuzhou, but only a few can achieve extraordinary.
In the past five hundred years, there has only been one third-rank warrior in their royal family.
That third-rank warrior died in an accident, and he didn't even leave his blood pill.
The blood pill on Ji Xuan's body was left by a third-rank warrior in their lineage who died in the rebellion launched by Wu Zong five hundred years ago.
"Thank you, two Vajras."
Ji Xuan put his hands together.
Du Nan and Du Fan looked at each other, and the latter said loudly: "I will go."
Jumped down from the Yufeng Boat.
.......
Almost at the same time, the people below raised their heads and saw a golden light falling like a meteor.
Along with this golden light came the mighty power that Pei Mo could not control, vast, majestic, extremely strong and masculine, making people unconsciously lower their heads and tremble with fear.
"It's the Buddhist Vajra."
Someone exclaimed.
Although they had never seen the appearance of the Buddhist Vajra, let alone experienced the horror of the Vajra, based on the information they had obtained before and this powerful and unparalleled power, it was not difficult to guess that the Buddhist Vajra was coming.
Cao Qingyang pondered for a moment and said:
"I can still hold on for a cup of tea."
Yang Cuixue retracted her gaze, her face slightly changed, and she said loudly: "Alliance leader, be careful."
Dai Zong grinned and said: "It doesn't matter, the alliance leader is also a third-grade, and he is also protected by the Vajra magic."
Qiao Weng, who looked like a fat middle-aged man, nodded and said:
"Even if we can't win, I think we can hold on for a while, laying the foundation for Alliance Leader Cao to break through the third grade."
With the previous record, the confidence of the Wulin Alliance was unprecedentedly high.
As he spoke, golden light fell from the sky, and a hot breath came to his face.
Cao Qingyang took a deep breath, sank his waist and hips, stirred up the qi, and burned the third-grade blood power in his body. The originally dim golden light was actually brighter.
Up and down, two extraordinary auras collided in advance.
The golden light reflected in everyone's pupils, and the speed was so fast that it was like a meteor flashing in the deep night sky.
The next moment, the ground shook.
The whole Quanrong Mountain shook, the mountain landslided, boulders rolled down, and the beasts summoned by the Qihuan Danxiang fled in panic.
The fourth-grade masters present were swaying and standing unsteadily.
After Xiao Yuenu stabilized her body, she immediately looked towards the stone gate with her companions to find out the situation.
The devastated open space was cracked with spider-web-like cracks.
This was caused by the cracks in the rocks under the soil.
There was only one person standing on the field, a nine-foot-tall, ugly giant.
His skin was dark gold, and his facial features were so ugly that it was scary. It was hard to imagine that there would be such an ugly person in the world.
His tower-like body looked like it was cast in metal, and his tattooed muscles showed his strength.
He was stepping on Cao Qingyang, half of his body was sunk into the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, and dying.
The scene was silent in an instant, and Xiao Yuenu heard Dai Zong's rapid breathing beside her, and also heard her own rapid breathing.