God Emperor Dictator

Chapter 21: Blood is boiling

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"Want to die? Then I will fulfill you!" Wang Hu grinned and slowly raised his thick-backed golden knife.

At the same time, his skin was suddenly covered with a faint blood, and a roar of a big river came out of his body.

"Blood energy is boiling!"

Li Chi's face suddenly changed.

According to the cultivation knowledge Ye Lao told him, the martial artist of the Spiritual Fusion Realm had to cultivate his qi and blood from the fourth level to make the qi and blood become stronger.

Only when the qi and blood are strong enough, can the body produce the'True Qi Seed' in the ninth stage of the Rong Ling Realm, thereby opening up the Dantian and entering the human dragon realm.

This is the origin of the term'qi and blood'.

Qi and blood, blood, and blood are strong enough to have'qi'.

However, qi and blood are not so easy to cultivate and require a lot of resources.

The blood boil is one of the signs of the fourth level of the spiritual fusion realm.

But not all the fourth stage of the spiritual fusion realm can reach the level of blood boiling.

Able to achieve blood boiling, can definitely be regarded as the best in the fourth level of Rong Ling.

Therefore, although Wang Hu is also the fourth level of the Spiritual Rong Realm, his strength is definitely much stronger than Liu Jinhong and others.

It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Hu can easily kill Liu Jinhong and the three in a second.

"Since you know the blood is boiling, you should know that I can exert an extremely close to twenty-five cows' strength in this state, and still be obedient to death?" Wang Hu sneered.

Twenty-five oxen, that can only be achieved by the fifth martial artist of the Rongling Realm.

"Let's do it!" Li Chi said lightly.

His wisest choice at this time should be to escape, but the breath in his chest prevented him from doing that.

He didn't want to run away in front of Lin Feng.

"It's really a toad that doesn't shed tears without seeing the coffin." Wang Hu said sarcastically.

"Broken Yue Dao!"

Wang Hu let out a low drink, waved the golden knife in his hand, and shot instantly.

The Broken Mountain Sword is a human-level martial skill, and it is considered a good martial skill in the entire Yunyue City.

Wang Hu has been immersed in this knife technique for many years, but because of his limited aptitude, he has only reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

However, the martial arts of weapons are more powerful than boxing and leg techniques. Even if they are only small, with Wang Hu's close to twenty-five cattle power, the power cannot be underestimated.

"Huh!"

The thick-backed golden sword was like a rainbow, and brought a strong wind, and slashed towards Li Chi's head.

Li Chi jerked his feet, avoided the golden sword, drew to Wang Hu's side, and stabbed Wang Hu's left rib with a sword.

Wang Hu sneered, turning the golden knife in his hand and slashing directly at Li Chi's sword. He wanted to sever Li Chi's sword.

Li Chi subconsciously wanted to take the sword, but he heard Ye Lao's voice, "Fight with him!"

Immediately, the long sword in his hand changed direction and faced the golden knife.

"Ding!"

The swords collided and bounced off immediately.

The huge power from the thick-backed golden knife made Li Chi withdraw more than ten steps before stabilizing his body.

Wang Hu couldn't help frowning when he saw that Li Chi's sword hadn't been cut off. In his opinion, Li Chi's thin sword should not be able to withstand a single cut.

But immediately, his face changed drastically.

He was shocked to find that on the blade of his thick-backed golden knife, there was a gap as large as a mung bean. Along the gap toward the back of the knife, there was also a faint crack.

"Rune weapons!" Wang Hu suddenly raised his head, his eyes beaming at Li Chi, "It seems that you should have had a big adventure!"

Li Chi didn't speak. He already understood Ye Lao's intention to let him and Wang Hu head-to-head. Although Wang Hu's golden sword was heavy, it was not the opponent of his sword.

"But soon, all your things are mine." Wang Hu's eyes showed a trace of excitement, and he stepped on his feet and rushed to Li Chi again.

"The Thousand Blades of Broken Yue Sword!"

Accompanied by the sound of blood rushing, Wang Hu rushed to Li Chi in the blink of an eye. The thick-backed golden knife in his hand took up a golden blade of light and slammed it off.

"Ding!"

Li Chi raised his sword to block, but was bounced out by that huge force.

Another gap appeared on Wang Hu's thick-backed golden knife, which was five centimeters away from the first gap.

"It's a pity..." Li Chi shook his head helplessly, faintly feeling the tiger's mouth numb and his arms a little sore.

Every time it collides, his sword will bend, and it can take off a part of its strength, and coupled with his retreat, it can also take off a portion of its strength.

Otherwise, his arm would have been broken long ago.

"Hey, where to run!"

Without giving Li Chi the time to breathe, Wang Hu grinned, and the golden knife in his hand fell again.

Killing Li Chi, he can get a rune weapon, which is worth enough to buy a lot of his thick-backed golden knives, so he doesn't feel distressed at all.

"Ding!"

The sword collided and Li Chi backed away again.

On Wang Hu's back golden knife, a third gap appeared.

This gap is in the middle of the first two gaps, only one centimeter away from the first gap.

Wang Hu hadn't noticed this at all. The golden sword in his hand was constantly changing, splitting vertically, horizontally, and sideways, falling one after another, trying to kill Li Chi.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"..."

The swords collided, and a sound of metal crackling continued to sound.

Li Chi resisted in a hurry, and was almost cut off several times.

His tiger's mouth was cracked, blood stained the hilt of the sword, and his arm was already in pain, but his eyes became more and more energetic.

Since the fifth sword collision, his sword has been cut on the first gap of the thick-backed golden sword every time.

This is also the later stage when his sword intent has reached the unity of human and sword, otherwise it would be impossible to do it for another person.

Now, the gap is the size of a broad bean.

Moreover, there were already several obvious cracks where the gap and the back of the knife were connected.

"Ding!"

It was another collision.

After retreating more than ten steps in a row, Li Chi's footing was unsteady, and he stubbornly sat on the ground.

He held the sword in his hand, trembling constantly.

"Die!"

Wang Hu followed closely, cutting through the air with a golden knife in his hand, let out a whistle, and fell quickly.

Li Chi's face changed, and a donkey rolled around and hid.

"boom!"

The golden knife fell to the ground, the rubble splashed, and a knife-shaped mark a foot deep was cut out on the bluestone ground.

Li Chi's face changed, and he immediately stood up.

He was hiding a little bit earlier, and now he was in a different place.

Wang Hu grinned, his wrist flicked, and the golden knife rose off the ground.

He stepped forward and appeared in front of Li Chi, and the golden sword swept down in the shape of a full moon in the void, whizzing down like a mountain splitting.

"Breaking the sky with a sword!"

Li Chi gave a low drink in his heart, staring at the gap in the thick-backed golden knife, and the long sword in his hand was like a flash of lightning, directly greeted him.

"Ding!"

The swords collided, and a broken sword flew out far away.

Wang Hu only felt light in his hands, but before he could react, he felt a cold light flashed in front of his eyes and a sudden cold in his neck.

"Dang Cang!"

The sword in Li Chi's hand fell to the ground.

His tiger's mouth was completely shattered, and he could no longer hold the sword.