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    "The bloodline of the Jingshuang clan?" An Daoming frowned suddenly, "What a coincidence!" His younger brother An Xuanying possesses the essence and blood of this ancient clan. Although it is not as powerful as his, the ancients  A great clan is a great clan in ancient times, and they also have the potential to dominate in the future!  But An Xuanying died in Luanmolin!  If it weren¡¯t for the fact that once the blood essence is fused with his own blood, it can no longer be extracted. An Daoming would have doubted whether Ren Huaiyu killed his biological brother to obtain the inheritance of this ancient bloodline.  But this is too coincidental!  How rare is the ancient bloodline? It is incredible to see two of them at the same time, not to mention they still share the same bloodline heritage!  Are there really such coincidences in the world?  The other party was also very likely to have entered the Chaos Demon Forest, but An Xuanying died there again, which naturally gave An Daoming countless associations.  If so, does Ren Huaiyu possess some kind of skill that can re-extract the fused blood essence?  An Daoming's eyes suddenly brightened. If that were the case, wouldn't he be able to possess the blood of the second and third ancient races if he snatched this technique?  Hahaha, he is indeed a very lucky person!  The three drops of crystal blood essence and blood that An Xuanying got were actually found by him, and he gave them to An Xuanying because of their deep brotherhood!  And he himself possesses five drops of blood essence from the Sword Clan, and he almost has the blood of the Sword Clan!  Now, God has sent him another opportunity.  "Hahaha!" An Daoming laughed, "Very good, very good, I didn't expect that I will have a big harvest today!" "Fart!" After the transformation, Lin Lin became angry and roared, and banged at An Daoming.  He rushed forward with a bang bang, his feet stepped on the ground, making a rumble like an earthquake.  He raised his fist and punched An Daoming.  "Human Sword Style!" An Daoming said softly, and with a click, the long sword was unsheathed behind his back, turning into a ray of silver light and stabbing Lin Lin quickly.     Snapped!  A splash of blood spattered, the long sword was sheathed, and Lin Lin moved back three feet. There was a streak of blood oozing out from his left arm, but in just a moment, the wound had healed. If the blood stains were not still there, there would be no trace of blood at all.  There were no signs of injury.  What a terrifying self-healing ability.  An Daoming's eyes suddenly showed surprise, and he stared at Lin Lin closely, saying: "How many drops of blood essence have you obtained from the red-blooded giant? The number will never be less than four drops, otherwise the physique will never be so strong!"  Lin Lin didn't pay attention to him. With an angry roar, he ran back quickly and punched again.  "Second Human Sword Style!" An Daoming took time to prepare himself, and unsheathed his long sword for the second time, flashing a blood flower again, forcing Lin Lin back.  This time, Lin Lin was seriously injured. Even his soul armor was left with a half-inch-deep sword mark, but it was also healing itself at an extremely fast speed, completely unreasonable.  Lin Lin was about to rush out again, but Ren Huaiyu stopped him and said: "Let me do it!" "Brother Ren¡ª¡ª" Lin Lin's originally somewhat childish voice became very loud, and he just said a few words  , a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth!  Although hundreds of races were tied together in ancient times, the gap might not be too big.  But there is a gap of two realms between Lin Lin and An Daoming. This is a complete crushing. Being able to catch two swords without dying is already a sign that the red-blooded giants are physically strong enough.  Ren Huaiyu nodded and said, "Leave it to me!" Lin Lin was full of blind confidence in Ren Huaiyu and immediately nodded and stepped aside.  "You don't have to give in. I'm still missing two dogs. If you submit to me, I can spare your lives! When I'm the king of the world, you two dogs can also bring glory to each other!" An Daoming  Laughed.  Ren Huaiyu clenched his fists tightly, raised them to his chest, and said, "Are you worthy?" "Then I will defeat you!" An Daoming sneered, and with a clang, the long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light danced towards him.  He moved across Ren Huaiyu's limbs.  This is because he wants to get the so-called secret from Ren Huaiyu, otherwise this sword will go straight to the throat!  He is the most outstanding genius of the An family. He has been obeyed since he was a child. How can anyone dare to disobey his will?  Ren Huaiyu snorted and raised his right fist to face the cold light.  "One move of the human sword!" An Daoming roared softly, and the sword light shot at Ren Huaiyu's fist extremely fast. He didn't mind destroying one of Ren Huaiyu's hands first.  Ren Huaiyu did not use the Blazing Sun Fist, which was completely opposite to the physique of the Jingshuang clan. Not only did it not help his combat power, but it actually weakened it greatly.  He used his desperate finger on his fist and faced the sword light without any sign of weakness.   Bang, a bright spark flashed, as if time stopped flowing, Ren Huaiyu's fist connected with the long sword, and a trace of cold air circulated.  But just a moment later, Ren Huaiyu retreated repeatedly, and his right fist was split into two pieces!  But a strange scene appeared, the ice flowed, and the split fist immediately merged, without a trace of blood flowing out, and it was intact instantly.  The ancient physique is indeed extraordinary!  "Let's see if you can block this young master's sword!" An Daoming snorted coldly, ding, the long sword was unsheathed again, and slashed towards Ren Huaiyu, "Human Sword 2 Style!"  !  Ren Huaiyu punched repeatedly to parry. Although his realm was much weaker than that of his opponent, he relied on his ancient physique to block one sword after another!  "Seven styles of the human sword!" "Eight styles of the human sword!" "Nine styles of the human sword!" Ren Huaiyu was constantly hit by the sword, but every time before he was hit by the sword, a layer of frost would appear on his body in advance, and with his tyrannical force  His physique forced him to take damage, and although he seemed to have received countless attacks, none of them were fatal - not even making him bleed!  Everyone couldn't help but look in shock. An Daoming was not comparable to Bai Yelei. Not only was he a super strong man in the Phantom Soul Realm, but he also had the physique of the ancient sword clan. But even so, he still couldn't cleanly clean up Ren Huaiyu.  Come down!  If Ren Huaiyu also possesses the cultivation level of the Phantom Soul Realm, will the advantages and disadvantages be reversed?  An Daoming suddenly sheathed his sword and stood up, with a dim light in his eyes, and said solemnly: "You are indeed good at blocking my ninth sword style! It's a pity that you are still a big step behind me, so I'll let you see  This young master¡¯s true strength!¡± ¡°The Earth Sword Style!¡± With one stroke, he swung out another sword light, falling towards Ren Huaiyu like a waterfall.  This sword is at least 50% more powerful than before!  Ren Huaiyu snorted coldly, turned his right hand into a fist and stabbed towards the tip of the sword.  Destiny refers to the second level!  The triple power stack also increases the attack power by 50%!     Ding!  The fingertips collided with the tip of the sword, and a spark flashed out. At the same time, a shock wave immediately radiated in all directions, as if it was about to lift the ground.  Ren Huaiyu groaned and took three steps back, his face flushed with a strange bright red.  This is a desperate attack! ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Wujin Tail started to move, conveying gentle power to him, and instantly healed the internal injuries.  "This is -" Liu Gushan's face suddenly changed, and he shouted in his heart, "Destiny Finger! Destiny Finger! This set of soul skills has actually fallen into the hands of this kid! We must capture him, this set  I found the ancient soul skill, and it should be mine!" "This little bastard is really insidious and cunning!" Although he hadn't had time to practice the Death Finger, he still took a quick look at it. As soon as Ren Huaiyu used his fingers to move the Death Finger,  Naturally, he recognized it immediately.  "Huh?" An Daoming frowned. The set of swordsmanship he used was actually a soul skill. It matched the bloodline of the sword clan and was more powerful. He learned it through a vague memory in his blood essence.  Originally, there were supposed to be three realms: heaven, earth, and human, but after all, he only received five drops of the sword clan¡¯s blood essence, so he only received two inheritances: the human sword and the earth sword. As for the higher-level heavenly sword, he had no chance to obtain it.  There are three styles of the Earth Sword. The most powerful third style can blast five times the attack, which is equivalent to a high-grade Xuan-level soul skill!  This is enough to crush the soul skills possessed by any force in Xuanlin Dao!  Unexpectedly, even the first move of the Earth Sword could not defeat Ren Huaiyu. This made An Daoming a little surprised. You must know that there is a big difference between the two sides!  Then, let¡¯s solve the problem directly with the third form of the Earth Sword!  An Daoming sneered, swung his sword and raised it high. A white light spot suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword, which was so bright that it was dazzling!  "Three Earth Sword Styles!" He swung the sword, and the white light point immediately flew towards Ren Huaiyu, turning into a ball of light the size of a human head, full of terrifying power.  Ren Huaiyu¡¯s expression was calm, but he had already pushed his Jue Ming Finger to the peak of the third level!  Come and fight!  His eyes flashed with fierce fighting spirit, and when he pointed out a finger, it was like a flash of light in the endless darkness, gathering the eyes of countless people, heading towards An Daoming and towards the ball of light.  Boom!  Amidst the huge sound, Ren Huaiyu broke the ball of light with one finger, and ice fell from his hands, and sword marks appeared on the black fists inside.But the momentum of the swing was not even a pause, and it went straight to An Daoming's face!  Bang, there was a muffled sound, and An Daoming was pushed back seven steps. His nose was a little crooked, and a stream of blood flowed out. His originally handsome face suddenly became ferocious.     Snapped!  Snapped!  Snapped!  Ren Huaiyu¡¯s body was constantly flashing with blood. This was the price of using the third level of the Finger of Death, broken bones and tendons!  But he immediately circulated the essence and blood of the fusion of the two races, and the broken bones and tendons instantly turned into ice bones and iron tendons, which were easily reorganized and healed immediately.  This works quickly, but at the cost of consuming essence and blood. Although the sacrifice is huge, in order to maintain combat effectiveness, Ren Huaiyu has no choice now!  Although An Daoming was only knocked back a few steps and suffered a minor injury, he still shocked everyone half to death.  Ren Huaiyu is only in the virtual soul realm!  A warrior from the Void Soul Realm actually defeated a master from the Phantom Soul Realm with just his fists. What an astonishing fact!  Thanks to the Magic VS Cavaliers for their rewards yesterday.
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