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Chapter 582 Are you willing to practice with me?

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    Many blood cultivators watched Qin Feng walk away, their expressions still complicated.

    In half a year, the blood will be broken twice, and the physical body has transformed from the eighth-rank star sea to the celestial body, and even shattered the blood drum, fused with the power of the blood drum, and practiced god-level physical skills.

    All these achievements are shocking.

    His talent can be seen to be extraordinary, and if he continues to practice in Blood Sword Mountain, he may become a generation of strong men.

    It's just that he shouldn't reject Xuetu.

    Xuetu still doesn't represent Xueyuan, and it must be Xueyuan's intention to come to win over this time.

    As for the four disciples of the Blood Sword God, Xue Yuan has the strongest killing intent. This time, he bluntly refused in front of everyone, and did not give Xue Yuan any face.

    Maybe it won't be a direct embarrassment, but if you want to go to the abyss to practice, I'm afraid there is little hope. Maybe Qin Feng can go to the other three disciples to accept the test and go to the abyss.

    But the blood abyss has countless disciples, even if he goes to the abyss, he can't expect to gain anything. At that time, I'm afraid the situation will be extremely dangerous.

    "well."

    Many blood cultivators sighed secretly, shook their heads and dispersed, they are really crazy, they are crazy when they practice, and they do things as they please, which is also a kind of madness.

    Qin Feng didn't care about these, he continued to walk and wait and see on the Blood Sword Mountain, but although there is a lot of blood here, there are only a handful of people who are really suitable for his practice.

    Even if he could cultivate, his power was not strong, and it was almost the same as Wu Yuanba's sword art, and he never encountered such a chance as a drum of blood.

    This made him a little disappointed.

    "I'm greedy." Immediately, Qin Feng smiled, and the blood drum had already transformed him a lot. Such an opportunity is hard to come by, so how can we force it.

    After turning around on the top of the mountain, Qin Feng jumped into the depths.

    Since the Blood Sword God has the title of Sword God, he presumably practiced his sword with blood, and his sword intent was extraordinary, so the blood intent he left behind should be a very powerful sword art.

    When he was in Qingxuan, although Qin Feng practiced with blood, tried other rules, and also practiced sword intent, but at that time, he seemed to have limited talent. Even if he practiced these rules, it was difficult to break the shackles of Nirvana, and he could not prove the fairyland.

    Therefore, he gave up and focused on refining his blood and body.

    However, with the 100,000-fold body training, after breaking the shackles, especially with the help of the Master Sword Spirit, his blood seems to have changed, and his comprehension of other rules and principles has been enhanced a lot.

    Although he didn't try it, the focus is still on refining blood and body, but since he got Master's Sword of Slaying God, the blood sacrifice and the sword of awakening, that kind of pure sword intent has always refined him, allowing him to face  The perception of sword intent is also getting deeper and deeper.

    Because of this, he was able to comprehend Wu Yuanba's sword intent.

    Therefore, the Blood Sword God's Blood Will Sword Art might as well be tried.

    "Besides pure power, refining swords with blood should be the most likely thing I can comprehend." Qin Feng secretly said, and then headed towards the deep attic.

    Although he has the power of Zhan Shen Jian and Tongzu, neither of these two powers can be exploded at will, and he must work hard to improve his own strength.

    Since there is no suitable blood method on the top of the Blood Sword Mountain, we can only go to the abyss to have a look.

    Soon, Qin Feng came to the row of attics. At this moment, there are many blood cultivators who are trying the test of the four disciples and want to go to the abyss to practice.

    Qin Feng jumped his eyes and saw four sets of blood maps scattered outside the row of attics, which were almost the same as the blood maps they encountered when they went up the mountain, but their power was different.

    Obviously, it is about the abyss, and the four disciples will test it with all their strength, which is completely different from the simple test when they go up the mountain.

    Moreover, when they went up the mountain, the four disciples were just doing a simple test and didn't pay special attention. At this moment, it was about the blood sword god's unique knowledge.

    Qin Feng didn't dare to gamble either.

    He looked at the four blood maps, thinking about how to choose.

    It stands to reason that when he went up the mountain, it was the test of choosing Hualiluo, and he was already familiar with it. It was undoubtedly the best choice, but at that time, he broke free from the shackles with the help of the God-killing Sword Intent.  Absolutely sure.

    Su Mo's blood map has only one word: kindness.

    He doesn't know what kind of power is contained in the words written with blood as ink, so naturally he will not try it rashly, so only the test of blood like jade and blood abyss remains.

    Both are blood swords, one strong and the other soft.

    He has the most confidence in the sword intent, and he has decided to use blood to practice the sword. These two blood maps are undoubtedly the best choice, but he just rejected the blood abyss not long ago, so there is no guarantee that the other party will not deliberately embarrass him.

    In this way, the choice is simple.

     He stepped out, ready to feel the blood of blood like jade.

    But at this moment, Xue Tu appeared from nowhere, roaring towards Qin Feng, with a soft smile on his face, "Qin Chu, Master wants to feel your blood."

    Qin Feng stopped and raised his eyebrows slightly.

    Is this drawing in again, or is it intended to target?

    But no matter whether it is to woo or target, since Xue Yuan let Xue Tu spread the word, he has no choice.

    Although the test before going to the abyss is not the only one, he can refuse and choose the test of the other three disciples, but in this way, he will definitely offend Xue Yuan completely, and even if he can stay in Xuejian Mountain to practice, it may be difficult to gain anything.

    "good."

    Qin Feng nodded, no matter what the purpose of the blood abyss was, he had no choice but to step into the blood picture where the blood abyss bloomed. In just a moment, he felt as if he had come to the abyss of the blood sea, every drop of blood, every ray of blood glow  , all contain an extremely strong sense of blood, as well as a sense of sharpness.

    The blood glowed like a sword, with endless sharpness, sweeping towards him from all directions, as if trying to destroy him on the spot.

    Qin Feng's expression trembled slightly, this blood abyss really had a strong killing intent.

    Without hesitation, Qin Feng immediately burst into the God of War body, clenched his palms tightly, and immediately blasted out the Blood God Fist.

    Boom.

    The overbearing fist shattered many blood swords, but it was difficult to break a blood path, and was finally smashed by the endless blood swords. The blood swords continued to howl, coming with a strong killing intent.

    Qin Feng's expression became more serious, blood burning, superimposed with physical skills, the crimson Blood God Fist broke out again, and its power was infinitely stronger than before. It smashed all the way, smashed countless blood swords, and finally pierced through.

    Vaguely, Qin Feng seemed to see the space shattered, and the attic appeared outside the blood sword.

    His figure flickered, and he was about to straddle out.

    However, at this moment, blood awns rolled like a tide, filling the entire space in an instant, dense blood filled every inch of space, and swept in even more crazily.

    Accompanied by a violent shock, Qin Feng's body trembled, and he took a few steps back, as if he was about to be shaken to blood, and stopped there.

    "The meaning of blood is getting stronger." Qin Feng's eyes were restrained, with sharp edges shining.

    Although the blood intent just now was terrifying, it was at the same level as his blood intent, and it became obviously stronger at the moment, vaguely as if it was about to break through the shackles, comparable to a quadruple god.

    Could it be that Xue Yuan really wanted to target him?

    "The blood is good."

    At this time, an indifferent voice sounded in the endless blood light, making Qin Feng's expression sink. Sure enough, Xue Yuan was paying attention to him, or it could be said that he was targeting him.

    "Would you like to practice with me?"

    Afterwards, Xue Yuan's voice sounded again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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