Chapter 701: Shui Lingling's Strength

Seeing that the palm wind that could split a small mountain in half was about to strike in front of him, Xiao Chen's complexion did not change, and all the energy in his body rushed like a torrential river. watermark ad test watermark ad test

Qi and blood were burning, and Cangming Body Refining Art had reached the seventh level. Xiao Chen's physical body was already comparable to the holy body, exuding a strong breath of life.

The dragon lairs on both arms burst open, Xiao Chen transformed into a dragon with his left hand, and a tiger with his right hand, crossed his arms, and the sound of dragons chant and tigers roared continuously, forming a crouching tiger, hiding dragon.

boom!

Surging power came from both arms, Xiao Chen's internal organs were overwhelmed, his blood was churning, and he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

But his feet stood firmly on the ground, and he remained motionless after all, blocking the blow from the old man with dead wood.

The old man withered wood found out that this palm not only failed to slap Xiao Chen to death, but also failed to repel him, he couldn't help being extremely surprised.

The opponent is a middle-rank Martial Emperor, how could he have the qualifications to contend with him.

"hateful!"

One blow failed, the old man withered wood immediately struck out another palm, this time he used 12% of his real energy, if Xiao Chen didn't retreat, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

call out!

But the palm of the dead wood old man never had a chance to hit again. Shui Lingling in the depths of the cave drew the big purple bow in her hand for the first time into the shape of a full moon.

On the arrow, the green Xuanyang real fire was burning, and the white jade hand was lightly loosened, and the flaming arrow shot across like a shooting star, and disappeared in a flash in the dark cave.

The speed is so fast that people can't catch it at all. They can only vaguely sense a bright light flying by in front of them, and then disappear.

boom!

The thin and thin head of the dead wood old man who maintained his attacking momentum suddenly exploded into a ball of flames, turning into a headless corpse, and fell down heavily.

Jun Si and others who rushed over looked at Xiao Chen, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and asked with concern: "Junior Brother Xiao Chen, are you okay?"

Xiao Chen's holy body is about to be completed, as long as he is not seriously injured, he will recover very quickly. At this moment, he is almost half healed, and there is no serious problem.

He smiled slightly, indicating that it was nothing serious.

Seeing this, several other people were extremely shocked, and some couldn't figure out why Xiao Chen received the palm of the old man with dead wood, and only suffered such a small injury.

Shui Lingling carried the purple longbow behind her back and came slowly. She was not surprised that Xiao Chen blocked the old man with dead wood.

On the other side, Young Master Amorous swiped his fan and beheaded the middle-aged man.

At this point, the two of them died completely, and the source of the blood spar can be divided into two less.

Murong Lingfeng and Shui Lingling, after killing two top 50 masters on the list of evil cultivators, their faces were calm, without the slightest complacency, as if they had just done an extremely ordinary thing.

"Shui Lingling, I haven't seen her in a year, but her skills are getting better and better."

Gently shaking the folding fan, Murong Lingfeng wore a blue shirt, displaying his elegant temperament to the fullest, and looked at Shui Lingling with his eyes.

He didn't hide what was in his heart, and let that trace of refined temperament have an extra evil spirit, an evil spirit that can enchant girls.

It's a pity that Shui Lingling didn't take it seriously, she didn't deliberately show disgust, and she didn't show any kindness at all, and said calmly: "The trouble is gone, Murong Lingfeng, the source of the middle-grade blood spar, How do you divide it?"

Murong Lingfeng is quite open about this, in the Tianwu domain, there are only two women who can make him miss, and Shui Lingling is one of them.

He couldn't take this girl anymore, he hadn't thought much about it for a long time, he just simply admired the woman he liked.

"Divide according to the head. You and I don't need middle-grade blood spar. There are five people on your side, and four people on my side. How about one-ninth of each."

Shui Lingling nodded and said, "It's exactly what I want!"

After the mining of the medium-grade blood spar was completed, a total of nearly 500 medium-grade blood spar were obtained, and Xiao Chen got more than 50 pieces.

Everyone who got the middle-grade blood spar showed a smile on their faces. The middle-grade blood spar is a high-grade spirit stone worth more than 100,000 yuan.

It is equivalent to such a short period of time, and a few people got six to seven million high-grade spirit stones for nothing, but no one is stupid enough to exchange middle-grade blood spar for spirit stones.

It is the right way to strengthen and stabilize one's spiritual power. As for spirit stones, there are too many ways to obtain them.

When parting, Murong Lingfeng invited Shui Lingling: "I got the news from the door. This time, there is another real dragon's lair exposed at the Burial Dragon Gang. You and I will join hands to find out."

In the real dragon's lair, ancient real dragons are buried. In addition to the treasures such as the real dragon's skeleton that cannot escape, the cemetery in the real dragon's lair is usually accompanied by many rare elixir and ores.

This kind of associated ore and elixir are priceless, and they are fatally attractive to half-sages.

Shui Lingling also knew the news, the several herbs that the Great Elder of the inner sect asked her to pick were all grown around the real dragon's lair.

Shui Lingling pondered for a while and said: "Let's talk about it when the time comes, I also want to help a few juniors to find out their adventures."

Murong Lingfeng cupped his hands and said, "Alright then, let's take my leave first."

As one of the seven giants, Murong Lingfeng didn't put on any airs. Before leaving, he not only greeted Shui Lingling, but also nodded with Xiao Chen and others. He could be regarded as a really free and easy person.

After leaving this place, Shui Lingling planned to go to the source of the top-grade blood spar, but luckily she got nothing.

It takes too long for top-grade raw ore to be formed. After being mined out, it will take decades or hundreds of years to recover.

Xiao Chen followed behind them, but in his mind, he was still comprehending the palm that he faced with Old Man Withered Wood earlier.

The reason why Xiao Chen took the risk to receive that palm was mainly because he wanted to test what level his physical body had reached, and what would be the consequences of taking the full blow of these semi-holy masters.

The answer he got didn't satisfy him very much. Compared with the holy body, his physical body was still a little bit behind.

The defense needs to be strengthened, and the blood is not enough, so it is impossible to recover from the injury quickly.

Barely bear a slap, and there is no pressure. If the opponent doesn't give him time to react and give him another slap, it probably won't be very comfortable.

"No, at least I have to be able to withstand the three moves of the half-sage's full blow, otherwise, in the case of such a big gap in cultivation, I can only run against the upper half-sage, and I have no chance of winning."

Xiao Chen secretly said in his heart that he has played a trick on himself.