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Volume 1: Little Lotus Reveals Its Sharp Horns Chapter 17: The Blood of the Ancient Phoenix

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    After asking, Meng Bufan found out.  This is an arena match.  The two sides fighting on the stage are competing for the blood of the ancient phoenix.  Meng Bufan thought that if he could capture the blood of the ancient phoenix, it would be of great benefit.  The blood of the ancient phoenix is ??particularly precious. After fusing it, one can quickly understand the meaning of fire.  The most important thing is that if he is fused with the blood of the ancient phoenix, he will have the aura of phoenix fire on his body.  In this way, wherever he goes, Meng Bufan will never be looked at differently. ???????????????????? The Blood of the Ancient Phoenix, the award established in this arena competition, was established for outsiders like Meng Bufan.  The natives are born with the blood of the ancient phoenix in their bodies, so they don't need it.  This arena was set up by King Wu, who is equivalent to the human-immortal realm in the Three Realms.  Because ancient Fengcheng was outside the Three Realms, the division of martial arts here was different from the Three Realms.  Here, there are warriors, martial arts masters, martial kings, martial ancestors, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial gods, martial kings, and martial immortals.  In other words, in ancient Fengcheng, King Wu was equivalent to the human immortal in the heavenly palace, while Wu Xian was already equivalent to the earthly immortal.  Wuxian is the supreme existence of ancient Fengcheng.  In other words, the overall strength of ancient Fengcheng was higher than that of the mortal world, but lower than that of the Celestial Palace.  The King Wu who set up this arena is called Feng Xiang. Their Feng Mansion has an expedition team specifically responsible for searching for fire crystal mines.  The purpose of setting up the arena was to find experts who could be the deputy leaders of their expedition team.  There were hundreds of Martial Kings in Fengcheng in ancient times, and they all had their own expedition teams.  The locals are inextricably linked to the major martial arts kings, so if he wants to find experts, Fengxiang can only turn his attention to outsiders.  To outsiders, a piece of the blood of an ancient phoenix is ??precious enough to make them sacrifice their lives for him.  Outsiders don't have much demand for fire crystals. Even if they find fire crystal mines, there will be no conflict of interest with them.  Today is the last day of the arena competition, and Meng Bufan came at just the right time.  The two people currently fighting on the stage are Wang Yanfeng and Gan Siyu.  Like Meng Bufan, they are also people from the outside world, and they all came to ancient Fengcheng to experience.  Since the first day the arena was set up, Gan Siyu has stood on the arena and never got off. He is extremely powerful.  Meng Bufan looked towards the ring.  On the ring, Gan Siyu and Wang Yanfeng just started fighting.  Gan Siyu is at the peak of the late martial arts god, and Wang Yanfeng is also at the peak of the late martial arts god.  Wang Yanfeng's true energy was flowing all over his body. He shouted loudly, and bright runes lit up on the three-foot-long sword. There were ten runes in total, nine of which were green and were condensed from Wang Yanfeng's true energy. The last one was  What the inscriber inscribes.  "The sword technique of "Nine Paths Mantra", Wang Yanfeng relied on his peak cultivation in the later stage of the Martial God to practice "Nine Paths Mantra" to the level of transforming into nine runes. Although it is only the lowest blue rune, it is indeed amazing!"  Naturally, there were knowledgeable people among the crowd watching the battle, and they immediately told the origin of Wang Yanfeng's martial arts.  "The "Nine Paths Mantra" can only be performed using a treasure weapon. If Wang Yanfeng meets others, this sword technique may be effective, but now if he meets Gan Siyu, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win." The true essence was concentrated on the long sword, making a sharp whistling sound.  Sound, this is the benefit of treasure weapons. Once the true energy is poured into it, the momentum and power of the moves can be greatly increased. Faced with such power, warriors without treasure weapons often feel powerless to resist, because if they use weapons to confront them head-on, they are likely to  The weapon was broken!  "Gan Siyu, suffer death!" Wang Yanfeng shouted violently, and the green light on the nine runes bloomed instantly, and the long sword slashed at Gan Siyu's shoulder like a broken bamboo. Gan Siyu's eyes focused, his feet slammed on the ground, and his body flashed out like lightning.  .  "Boom!" Wang Yanfeng struck the ground with his sword, and sparks flew everywhere!  The bluestone ground was blessed by the formation and was as hard as iron, but even so, Wang Yanfeng still cut a half-foot-long hole, which shows how powerful this blow was.  Wang Yanfeng was not frustrated when he missed a hit, but laughed loudly, "Gan Siyu, are you competing with me for speed? "In terms of speed, how can you compare with me!  "Wang Yanfeng moved his steps, and his body pulled out a series of vague afterimages. Wang Yanfeng took seven steps in a row and appeared beside Gan Siyu in an instant. The nine runes on the treasure reappeared in green light, and he slashed at Gan Siyu's arm with a sword!  Gan Siyu shouted, turned around, and punched out with a force of nearly tens of thousands of kilograms. Gan Siyu planned to use his strength to break it.  Wang Yanfeng¡¯s sword skills ¡°Bang!  "This punch hit Wang Yanfeng's sword spine. At that moment, Wang Yanfeng felt a suddenA violent burst of true energy came, cutting off the energy flow in his treasure weapon. If the true energy he concentrated in the sword was like a snake, this punch was like a hatchet cutting into the snake's head.  At seven inches, cut it off at the waist!  "How is that possible?" Wang Yanfeng's eyes were full of disbelief.  As soon as the true energy stagnated, Wang Yanfeng's blood surged, and before he could figure out what was going on, Gan Siyu flew up and kicked Wang Yanfeng in the head.  Gan Siyu's leg was pulled down like a dragon's tail. Wang Yanfeng had some skills after all. When the blood was boiling, he blocked Lin Ming's leg with his arm.  However, when Gan Siyu's leg kicked Wang Yanfeng's forearm, Wang Yanfeng felt as if a thick iron bar had hit it, which made his arm numb and almost lost consciousness.  Wang Yanfeng was shocked, what kind of strange power is this!  Wang Yanfeng's body was directly lifted away by this powerful force.  "No!" "Qi Jue Step!" Wang Yanfeng stepped on Qi Jue Step. His body completely violated the rules of physics and moved sideways forcefully, avoiding Gan Siyu's punch. During this sudden stop and change of direction, plus  Wang Yanfeng finally couldn't control the restless energy and blood in his body, and bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of his mouth.  But it wasn¡¯t over yet. A wooden stick suddenly appeared in Gan Siyu¡¯s hand.  The wooden stick was as heavy as a ten thousand stone, and it hit Wang Yanfeng's shoulder like thunder.  Wang Yanfeng screamed, his shoulder was covered with blood, and the wooden stick actually penetrated Wang Yanfeng's shoulder blade!  Gan Siyu was not polite, and then kicked Wang Yanfeng in the chest. Wang Yanfeng spat out a mouthful of blood arrows. Several ribs were instantly broken, and his body flew out like a kite with its string broken!  He fell heavily to the bottom of the ring, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.  ¡°This Gan Siyu is really a ruthless character, and he is merciless.  At this moment, Gan Siyu held a wooden stick and looked down at the audience majestically: "Who else is coming up?" At this time, the arena competition is coming to an end. If no one challenges him anymore, the blood of the ancient phoenix will belong to him, Gan Siyu.  .  Although there are many people in the audience, most of them are locals from ancient Fengcheng, and many of them are stronger than Gan Siyu.  But they were just here to watch the excitement, and it was useless for them to ask for the blood of the ancient phoenix.  Gan Siyu¡¯s mouth showed a proud smile. His eyes fell on a table in the corner of the arena. A red box lay there quietly, containing the blood of the ancient phoenix that he had dreamed of.  "I'm coming!" A handsome young man fell onto the ring in a fluttering manner, it was Meng Bufan.
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