At this moment, Chen Luo opened his mouth, and then he said: "I have enough fateful water, you can't take the golden bloodline that I have worked so hard to cultivate!"

Chen Luo couldn't feel the existence of the golden bloodline from his palm at this moment, and in his opinion, it was taken by Gu Feng.

Robbing other people's golden bloodline alive?

What kind of weird trick is this?

All were shaken.

"I didn't take your golden blood!"

When Gu Feng heard this, he said lightly.

Chen Luo was a little annoyed: "Feng Luochen, be a man and leave a line, see each other in the future, if I lose, I will lose, but you can't snatch my golden bloodline, everyone sees it in the eyes today, the golden bloodline in my right hand disappeared, you didn't take it, or who took it?"

Everyone also looked at Feng Luochen strangely, this Feng Luochen has won so much fate now, and it seems a little irrational to do things that forcibly rob other people's bloodlines!

Gu Feng smiled lightly again: "I really didn't take it, this bloodline is still on you!"

"On me, nonsense, I don't have it in my hands anymore!"

When Chen Luo heard this, he checked his right hand again and found that the golden blood in it was gone.

"Who said it was in your hands?"

"That's in ......"

"Your buttocks!"

Gu Feng said lightly.

Buttocks?Ass?

Chen Luo wiped his buttocks, and in an instant, the golden light flashed on his buttocks.

Eleven golden rays!

It's those eleven golden bloodlines!

But how did his eleven golden bloodlines run from his right hand to his ass?

Could it be ......

For a while, Chen Luo looked at Gu Feng, his eyes full of horror.

Everyone present looked at Gu Feng, and suddenly they were shocked, and the look of shock in their eyes was also indescribable.

The way to transfer blood!

All the people who understood this method of transfer before, but they could only move their own bloodline, and this maple dust was actually the golden blood of Chen Luo's palm, which was transferred to his buttocks.

In this way, his palm has no golden blood, and it is extremely fragile, so it can naturally be broken with one finger!

But to cast the method of blood transfer on others, this is the perception of the golden bloodline, how profound it can be!

Everyone, they were stunned.

Looking at Gu Feng is like looking at a monster!

"Brother Feng's means are all over the world, Chen is convinced, these are two pots of fateful water!"

Chen Luo was not unwilling at the moment, and obediently gave Gu Feng two pots of fateful water!

Gu Feng accepted it and didn't say much.

As for the transfer of the golden bloodline, Gu Feng was originally just using it on himself, but when Chen Luo approached Gu Feng before, Gu Feng had a whim, and found that he was actually moving the other party's golden bloodline, and he was a little sure, so he tried it, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

Chen Luo couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Brother Feng, I have already lost, but all my kung fu is on my hands, although the bones of my palm are broken, they can still be healed, but the golden blood, look at ......"

"It's easy!"

Between Gu Feng's words, he kicked Chen Luo's buttocks, and at the same time whispered: "The blood is moving!"

The next moment, the golden light on Chen Luo's buttocks disappeared, and above his right hand, the golden light flashed again.

Everyone was dumbfounded, this is okay!

In this way, as long as the body is touched by this maple dust, the maple dust can move the other party's bloodline, how terrifying is this!

If you want to fight against it, I'm afraid you can't get close.

How is this going to be fought?

"Thank you Brother Feng, he invited Brother Feng to drink every day!"

Chen Luo smiled, his mind was not bad, he knew that this Gu Feng would inevitably have a different identity and status in the future, and he didn't dare to have the slightest hatred in his heart.

"Feng Luochen successfully challenged the Shura list, and the Shura list ranked one thousand!"

The referee old man spoke at this moment.

"Maple Dust! Maple Dust!"

"Maple Dust! Maple Dust!"

......

The battlefield of Shura is completely boiling.

From today onwards, the name of the nine-vein madman Feng Luochen will inevitably spread throughout the outer city.

"Feng Luochen, are you sure, aren't you going to continue the challenge?"

The referee looked at Gu Feng again.

Everyone looked at Gu Feng for a while, because in their opinion, Gu Feng's current combat power definitely had the strength to be improved.

"I'm a little tired today, so let's stop here!"

Gu Feng said flatly.

It is true that Gu Feng can fight again, but Gu Feng is not interested, today Gu Feng has obtained as many as ten pots of fateful water, which is enough to practice for a period of time.

In fact, if you can get fate water without going to this Shura battlefield, Gu Feng has no interest in coming here.

Everyone is a little disappointed, but think about it, today's Fengluochen's eleven consecutive victories are amazing enough.

Just when Gu Feng was about to leave, on the stand, there was a loud laugh from the pavilion on the east side:

"Haha......"

Then, everyone saw a golden light emanating from the pavilion.

In the sky, the boundless golden light condensed into a golden giant tiger with wings on its back!

This golden giant tiger is as if it is completely made of gold, and it is extremely powerful and domineering.

Behind this golden giant tiger, there is a golden forest phantom, and the whole sky, because of this gold, gives people a powerful coercion.

"Winged Flying Tiger, this is the golden spirit of the Eight Commanders!"

"Golden Forest Vision, this is the supernatural power of the Eight Commanders!"

"Lord Eight Commanders, I actually drove it in person!"

"The villain greets the Eight Commanders!"

"Meet the Eight Commanders!"

......

For a while, around the stands, countless warriors knelt down towards the pavilion on the east side of the stands, their eyes full of admiration.

The top ten golden commanders, all of them are masters above ninety veins.

In the Golden City, he is an absolute powerhouse under the city lord, and the object of worship by countless people.

Gu Feng's figure was standing straight, looking at the golden flying tiger and the forest phantom, his eyes changed slightly, and he said to himself in his heart: "Is this the magic power of the golden bloodline cultivated to a high depth!"

"Maple Dust!"

At this moment, an old voice came out of the mouth of the golden flying tiger.

Everyone knows that this is the spiritual power of the Eight Commanders, and this voice is the voice of the Eight Commanders.

"In!"

Gu Feng spoke.

"The deity once made a vow, only eight righteous sons in this life, and now one has been accepted, only the last one is missing, you are very talented, today the deity came to meet you by coincidence, this is fate, the deity believes in fate, now kneel and kowtow, recognize the deity as the righteous father, the deity gives you a huge creation, help you reach the top of the ninety veins in the future!"

From the mouth of the golden flying tiger, a heroic voice came out.

Adopted as a righteous son?

For a while, everyone present was roaring in their heads.

Everyone knows that the identity and status of the eight commanders, as well as the strength of cultivation, have become his righteous son, it can be said that it is simply the luck of going against the sky, even if the qualifications are poor, they can definitely reach more than sixty veins in the future, not to mention, these eight commanders made a promise to help Feng Luochen achieve ninety veins......

(End of chapter)