Chapter 1149: Bloodline Shifting!
Only when the strength is almost the same, this life-and-death battle will make it difficult to guess, and now, no one knows why he would arrange such a strong opponent for Feng Luochen, and he can only sigh in his heart that he is unlucky.
"As a result, I only know after seeing it!"
Ji Lanxin heard it, but it was a bland word.
"Lan Xin, your confidence in him is a little excessive!"
Qing Ran's brows furrowed, and he was extremely unhappy in his heart.
"Is it over?"
Ji Lanxin smiled slightly, no longer speaking.
"Hmph, Ji Lanxin, the results will come out in a while, you are going to make a fool of yourself, the woman I Qingran fancy has not been able to get it!"
Qing Ran sneered in his heart, disgusted with Gu Feng to the extreme.
In the pavilion on the east side of the stands.
"My lord, isn't my opponent a little too strong?"
Hong Jiao couldn't help but say.
"That's fun!"
The Eight Commanders opened their mouths and looked at Gu Feng.
At this moment, on the circular battlefield, Gu Feng's face was still flat, and he spoke: "Okay!"
"Hehe, boy, my old cow thought that you would kneel down and beg me, and I might be merciful and not fight to the death, but now you are holding it up yourself, then there is really no chance, and you will die!"
The brute bull spoke, and between the words, he rushed directly towards Gu Feng.
The moment he rushed towards Gu Feng, the two horns on the top of his head were lit up with golden veins.
Nine on the left, nine on the right!
The two horns of this wild bull soon turned into two golden horns.
Everyone knows that the bull is extremely talented, and his horns are harder and sharper than ordinary Xuan-rank supreme weapons, and after fusing the golden bloodline, the horns are simply comparable to the golden bloodline condensed weapons of masters with more than thirty veins.
As soon as he came up, he used such a method, obviously to kill Gu Feng directly.
Although the bull is large, it is not clumsy, this time the speed is extremely fast, and the two horns are directly towards the top of the ancient maple.
Golden bloodline martial artist, every time he improves his vein, his cultivation will improve a lot.
Eighteen veins are better than nine veins, and their physical fitness is much stronger, and at such a speed, no one thinks that Gu Feng can dodge.
And at this moment, no one saw that a golden vein lit up above Gu Feng's right foot.
Because the shoes are hidden, no one can see it.
When the bull's feet were about to stab Gu Feng, Gu Feng's foot slammed on the ground.
The next moment, Gu Feng's whole person rose directly into the air.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
How is this possible?
How could this maple dust have such a fast reaction speed, how could his legs be so powerful? Aren't his golden veins all integrated into his fingers?
Then, in the sky, Gu Feng's whole person flipped one hundred and eighty degrees, his feet were up and down, parallel to the vertical plane, and the golden light flashed above the fingers of his right hand in an instant.
The index finger of the right hand is instantly golden.
Then, a golden spike emerged from Gu Feng's finger, and his finger went straight down, a little harder.
This finger, the spikes of the fingertips first touched the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the Wild Bull, and the next moment the entire finger was directly inserted into it.
"Poof!"
Blood splattered.
Sluggish!
Everyone present watched this scene blankly, their eyes full of disbelief.
All of this, flowing smoothly, was completely beyond everyone's expectations.
The next moment, Gu Feng's whole person fell from the sky, and his fingers were pulled out of the head of the wild bull.
"You ......"
Under the gushing blood, the brute's eyes widened, and those eyes were full of unwillingness and remorse.
In the end, his pupils dilated, and he fell to the ground.
"You want a life-and-death battle!"
Gu Feng looked at the corpse of the wild cow and said nothing.
Brute bull, die!
sluggish, the entire Shura battlefield is sluggish.
After a dozen breaths, the sound of the tsunami-like discussion spread from the mountains.
"Brute, defeated!"
"Feng Luochen, he actually defeated the eighteen veins and defeated the brute bull of the half-demon clan nine times in a row!"
"One move, another trick kill!"
"It was a coincidence before, it was opportunistic, but this time it is definitely not!"
"How did Maple Dust win?"
......
Everyone's eyes are changing at the moment, and everyone can see that Gu Feng is really strong, but how he won, everyone can't figure it out.
How could he dodge the bull's killer blow.
At this moment, a voice came from the pavilion on the east side of the stand:
"Feng Luochen, you are very good, you have just cultivated the nine veins, and you have understood the method of transferring the golden bloodline!"
How to transfer the golden bloodline?
When everyone heard this, they were shaken.
Ordinary people, cultivating the golden bloodline, will choose a part, either on the hand, or on the foot, or somewhere else, this position cannot be changed, and the so-called method of transferring the golden bloodline is that after cultivating the golden bloodline, the golden bloodline can constantly change the position on the body, before it was in the hand, the next moment the golden bloodline may move to the feet.
And this kind of supernatural power, among the martial artists below the thirty veins, can be perceived, it is simply one in ten thousand.
Even among the top ten masters of the Outer City Shura List, only the top three people have comprehended the method of transferring the golden bloodline.
And even if they are masters in the inner city, only one percent of them have comprehended the method of transferring the golden bloodline.
Only masters with more than sixty veins in the inner city can have this magical power.
And the three people in the outer city are all absolute Tianjiao, and it is inevitable to enter the inner city in the future, and even they only realized the method of transferring the golden blood vein when they were above the twenty-fifth vein.
And this maple falling dust, just cultivating nine golden bloodlines, comprehended the method of transfer, which is simply unbelievable.
In the outer city, the fourth person who comprehended the method of transferring the golden blood appeared!
"Brother Qing, don't say it too absolutely, the back road of bloodshed is always good!"
Ji Lanxin spoke to Qing Ran on the side.
In fact, at this moment, she was extremely disgusted with Qing Ran in her heart, and if such a blind and arrogant person hadn't been useful, she would have ignored it a long time ago.
"He really stepped on the **** luck, and he actually realized the method of transferring the golden bloodline!"
Qing Ran spoke coldly with some reluctance.
At the same time, his heart was extremely shaken, he only realized this magic power when he was twenty-nine veins, how could this guy have such a talent.
Ji Lanxin stopped talking and didn't say anything more to Qingran.
Unexpectedly, he lost all face at this moment, not only that, but he suppressed Gu Feng's defeat, and this time it was a big loss.
For a while, he was extremely disgusted with Gu Feng in his heart.
And Qing Ran didn't know that for a person like him, Gu Feng didn't care at all.
"I don't know who this person is, but he is a little targeted at me!"
Gu Feng looked at the east side of the stand at this moment, and whispered in his heart.
This mysterious person picked out Gu Feng's supernatural powers, so that everyone was prepared, if they fought again, it would not be so easy to win!
(End of chapter)