Text Chapter 237 The Power of Bloodline

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

However, just as everyone was talking about it, Ziye made a move.

He was like a purple meteor, running towards Yu Fei quickly.

He waved his palm, and a row of purple palm shadows formed into one, rushing towards the blue sea mirror with violent energy.

Ziye's target is the blue sea mirror. As long as he can break the mirror, he can use the pupil technique.

He was very fast and was about to hit the blue sea mirror.

But at this time, changes occurred again.

In the mirror, the blurry figure also waved a row of palm shadows.

The wind in the palm is fierce and rushes towards Ziye.

Boom!

Two identical palm shadows collided, forming a brilliant ball of light, and terrifying energy swept away in all directions.

Whoosh!

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

Since he couldn't break the mirror, he would attack Yu Fei himself in another direction.

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

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

The air vibrated, and Changhong came quickly like a fleeting shadow.

Buzz!

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

Behind her, another blue sea mirror formed, and at the same time, a smooth mirror emerged beside her.

Three blue ocean mirrors formed a triangle shape, wrapping Yu Fei and forming the most perfect defense.

Zi Ye was blocked and her body quickly floated backward.

For a while, the two were in a stalemate, and neither could do anything to the other.

"How can we fight like this? We are basically invincible!" The faces of the disciples around him were ugly.

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

"Is it going to end in a draw?" The Shadow Kingdom disciples looked ugly. They didn't believe that Zi Ye would lose.

"Hmph, if you have the ability to come out and fight, what's the point of hiding behind the mirror!" The disciples of Ziji Demon Palace shouted.

"Idiot, you can't even break through the mirror, yet you still have the nerve to claim to be the number one!" The disciples of the Rain Kingdom fought back ruthlessly.

"Let this battle end with a draw." The referee analyzed the situation and said calmly.

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

Rejecting the draw, Zi Ye's aura gradually became stronger.

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

An inexplicable force surged out of his body, doubling his momentum.

The disciples around him felt a pressure, causing the aura in their bodies to surge.

"It feels so uncomfortable, what happened?" Some of the weaker disciples turned pale.

Lin Xuan also felt a pressure, as if his body's instinct was to tremble slightly.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, the dragon sword spirit in his body was contending. The dragon-shaped pattern on the mysterious sword radiated light, and the dragon's head seemed to be real.

In an instant, the uncomfortable pressure disappeared.

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

"Is this the power of blood?" Lin Xuan recalled the palpitating pressure just now, and felt a sense of vigilance in his heart.

This Ziye is more difficult to deal with than he thought!

In addition to him, some elders in the stands also showed shocked expressions.

On the Yuguo side, there was an old man wearing a white robe, with a tremor in his voice.

"It's also the power of blood. I wonder how it compares to Yu Fei's?"

"Damn it, how can the people in the Ziji Demon Palace have the power of blood?"

While the Rain Kingdom was filled with shock and anger, the elders of the Shadow Kingdom also had solemn expressions on their faces.

"You can actually make Ziye use the power of his bloodline. It seems that his opponent is really not easy."

"Both of them have bloodline power, so let's see whose bloodline power is stronger!" the elder of Ziji Demon Palace said solemnly.

After stimulating the power of blood, Ziye seemed to have become a different person, exuding a powerful aura.

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

Feeling Zi Ye's oppression, Yu Fei on the opposite side no longer hid.

A water-like pattern appeared on her body, and a drop-shaped rune appeared between her eyebrows.

"Is this the power of blood? It's really powerful!" Lin Xuan felt the breath of the two people and took a deep breath.

In the ring, Ziye launched a powerful attack.

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

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

"Zi Ye should be using bloodline skills. This kind of martial arts can only be used by the corresponding bloodline and cannot be copied." Jiuye explained.

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

"You will find out later that warriors with the power of blood are the most powerful beings in this world!" Jiuye said slowly.

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

"Big Dragon Sword... bloodline..." Lin Xuan murmured, "This world is really wonderful!"

He was not afraid, on the contrary, a fighting spirit surged out of his body.

The Great Dragon Sword Intention seemed to sense this fighting spirit and let out a burst of dragon roar.

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

Ziye activated the Purple Demon Eyes and wanted to use the pupil technique to seriously injure Yu Fei.

But the water drop rune between Yu Fei's eyebrows protected her soul very well, not giving Zi Ye a chance at all.

Everyone shook their heads. It seemed that the two of them could not tell the winner in a short period of time.

"Okay, this is a draw!" the referee said solemnly.

Bang!

The two exchanged palms and separated again.

This time, Ziye didn't say anything.

With the power of his bloodline, he had used all his trump cards, but he still hadn't eliminated his opponent.

Furthermore, this is not the last round, so he does not need to fight hard.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, Ziye walked down the ring with a sullen face.

The next game was a bit boring.

Everyone was still immersed in the battle between Zi Ye and Yu Fei, and they yearned for the power of blood.

However, not everyone can possess this power!

This power of blood is more like a kind of inheritance. According to legend, only if the ancestors have a peerless master, can it be possible to mutate the blood and pass on this power.

For a time, Ziye and Yufei's fame surpassed that of everyone and reached its peak.

After the sixth round, Lin Xuan maintained a complete victory, while Ziye and Yufei had a draw.

Among the nine participating disciples, Lin Xuan is in the lead.

However, everyone is not optimistic about Lin Xuan.

With two major bloodline inheritors here, the others have no chance of winning!

The disciples of Ziji Demon Palace looked at Lin Xuan with a sneer on their faces.

"What's the use of winning now? When we meet Senior Brother Ziye later, we will definitely lose!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Ziye is the inheritor of the bloodline, and he can't easily deal with the boy named Lin!"