One person transforms the gods into the heavens

One night flies by.

The next morning, after breakfast.

The eight contestants and many spectators had already arrived at the arena and were waiting.

However, under Lu Chun's perception, it was easy to find that there were many people in the audience who more or less concealed their auras, and some were hiding in the dark corners of Longhu Mountain.

"Can you finally bear it?"

"That's right, this is the last day of the competition. Whether you are interested in the secret of ascension or simply want to avenge the country's destruction, if you don't take action, you may not have a chance!"

Lu Zhen, who was mixed in the audience, also clearly felt the pressure of an approaching storm.

However, thinking about the arrangements his father had given him before, he couldn't help but mourn for these people in advance.

This time, it was in their hands.

The needle shadow on the sundial shifted to two quarters of the hour.

The game officially begins.

The first match: Lu Zhen vs. Lu Linglong.

Lu Zhen jumped down from the stands very easily, and his appearance was not fancy. On the other hand, Lu Linglong, who was opposite, had bleeding lotuses under his feet, and stepped down the steps in mid-air.

As Lu Linglong stepped onto the field for the last time, a bloody ripple spread out from under her feet. In the blink of an eye, waves of blood filled the entire field, forming a bloody world.

The red moon above the head reflects the sea of ​​blood below.

The feet were splashed with blood, corpses were everywhere, and the blood was as thick as mercury and lead, as if it was going to sink Lu Zhen completely.

The air is filled with the fragrance of blood, and the rose-like amber color is like fermented wine, giving people the ultimate sense of intoxication.

"Five sense control, illusion?"

Lu Zhen frowned, ignoring the vague strangeness in his mind. He tapped his toes, and an invisible force field filled with the energy of the netherworld spread out from under his feet.

Under this force field, the bloody world seemed to be torn and destroyed by dark beasts, mottled and broken like a mirror.

Immediately afterwards, the original playing field was revealed. The difference was that at this time, there were blooming Manzhu Shahua like blood flames.

The blood is like a sea of ​​flowers on the other side, blooming in full bloom. Under the peerless beauty, there is an astonishing murderous intention hidden, and the alluring blood fragrance emanates from it.

clap clap clap!

Lu Linglong clapped her hands and praised: "As expected of you, my little uncle, I made you laugh at my little trick that was not on the stage!"

Facing Lu Linglong's slightly naughty tone, Lu Zhen sighed and didn't know what to say.

Is this still a small trick?

If it were anyone else, under this illusion of blood sea, he would have become a puppet of the desire to kill.

Lu Zhen's face remained unchanged, but he said helplessly: "Okay, you can use whatever means you have, and I will take over. It just allows me to test your progress in recent years."

"Hehe, thank you very much, uncle!"

There is no way, who made him two generations older than Lu Linglong out of thin air!

Although Lu Linglong said something nice, she was merciless in her actions, because she knew that her uncle's strength was really abnormal, and she really couldn't do anything to him with her incompetent skills.

However, Lu Linglong was unlucky when she met Lu Zhen. It seemed that she could only make it to the top four.

There was a flash of blood in Lu Linglong's eyes, and the surrounding Manjushuahua petals turned into blood and shattered into countless pieces of red flowing cherry blossoms.

It floats in the surrounding air, like tiny sharp knives dispersed in this space.

"Blood Killing World·Flower Burial on the Other Side!"

Lu Linglong said slowly the name of this move.

Countless withered red cherry blossoms turned into a scene of blood burial. Lu Zhen couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he heard this. Lu Linglong shouldn't play with Zitong. They were all led astray by the infection. The names of the moves were so unorthodox. Cosplay and other things, only Lu Zitong, a otaku, liked it.

The good blood-killing magical power, under Lu Linglong's transformation, turned into the so-called Flower Burial on the Other Side, and the moves were gorgeous enough.

As for power...

Hard to say.

Almost instantly, Lu Zhen understood this move. Its ability is to break down the blade into countless invisible sharp blades, and use the tiny blades to cut the enemy from all directions.

The sea of ​​flowers is like a blade, and the sword moves at will.

Each tiny blade split from the blade will automatically act as Lu Linglong's sharp spear or protective shield.

Lu Linglong originally had the ability to control her own blood. Later, under the guidance of Lord Styx, she no longer had to bleed when fighting the enemy. Instead, she could summon the magical blood-colored energy, which was the sea of ​​flowers on the other side.

These blood-colored energy are equivalent to derivatives of one's own blood. They are condensed from the blood of the Styx Mystical Technique, the magical power of killing the world, and the innate Qi mixed with Qi and blood.

It is extremely strong, like bloody glass.

And because of Lu Linglong's status as a Rakshasa, the Bana Flower also has the effect of enchanting the illusion.

It can be said that it is very magical.

I saw these broken jade flowers rising and falling in the offensive and defensive transformation, all in the movement of Lu Linglong's thoughts, transforming into a waterfall of buried flowers.

Faced with this all-round attack that integrates offense and defense with no blind spots.

Lu Zhen also became a little interested.

now.

Lu Linglong waved her hands gently, and under the control of her thoughts, the thin blade of flowing cherry blossoms in the sky turned into a torrent of blood falling from the sky!

Thousands of scattered Sakura Blades, carrying the power to strangle all things, rushed toward Lu Zhen on the field!

Faced with such a situation, Lu Zhen remained calm and said with a smile: "The Asura Path is only one of the six paths of reincarnation after all. Don't forget that I am the Young Master of Fengdu!"

Lu Zhen raised his hand slightly, and the black energy that symbolized the netherworld of Fengdu formed a shield, filled with the power of death, blocking out all the Chihua Liuying.

呲呲——!

Countless Sakura Blades crowded around Lu Zhen's shield, and invisible blades came from all directions, but they were unable to break through such a thin shield.

"It's my turn!"

A mysterious light flashed in Lu Zhen's eyes, and the phantom of Fengdu Shaojun's Yuan Shen Dharma disappeared behind him. A terrifying aura of death rippled around his body, and the nearby Petal Blades of the Other Shore were only slightly contaminated, and then completely withered.

Not only that.

After being corroded by the power of the netherworld, the amber-like crystal blood on the blade no longer appears, and gradually becomes dim and decayed, turning into mud and grinding into dust. The fragrant blood is no longer there, and there is a rust-like smell everywhere. People gag.

"Uncle, you are really not gorgeous at all!"

Lu Linglong couldn't help but complain when she saw that her methods didn't work and she was turned into this again.

Lu Zhen sneered: "Haha, looking at the rotten smell, I'm afraid there's a lot of poison in the bloody blade, right?"

"If I don't take precautions, I'm afraid that as soon as this blade enters my body, the blood poison carried on it will contaminate my whole body. I don't want to become a monster that only knows killing, and eventually turn into pus and blood!"

As we all know, the sea of ​​blood is a place where the filth in the world gathers. The blood-killing magic power created by Lord Styx through the blood rain method naturally has its own characteristics. The blood poison derived from the blood soldiers is extremely terrifying.

And not only that, facing Lu Linglong, who could control the blood of the enemy and ourselves, as long as he scratched a few wounds, his blood would be drained and he would bleed to death.

So Lu Zhen couldn’t help but be careless!

Although Lu Zhen was confident in his own defense, no one wanted to try her magical powers when facing the direct disciples of Master Asura. It would be bad if the boat capsized in the gutter.

(End of this chapter)