The strongest lucky anchor

Chapter 267 Rebellion
But fortunately, that young man in white robe is too conceited about his own talent and strength!
He seemed to think that no matter what, Zhao Wanjun would not be able to escape from his grasp!

Therefore, even though he could easily catch up to Zhao Wanjun and subdue him long ago, he has never done so, instead insisting on playing a game of cat and mouse!
"Persist for a while, and Xiaoyao will join me in no time!" Zhao Wanjun looked at a jade card in his hand from time to time while flying forward rapidly.

The cursor on the jade card shows that Lin Xiaoyao is rushing here quickly!
In a few moments, the two of them will be together!

"Huh? Strange, why does my young master always have a bad premonition today? Forget it! In order to prevent the night from having more dreams, let's do it directly!" The white-robed youth suddenly frowned, and then his eyes flashed. Staring at Zhao Wanjun, she smiled obscenely.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the young man in white robe suddenly passed Zhao Wanjun and blocked her way!
"Get out of the way!" Zhao Wanjun's heart sank, he frowned, and immediately made a huge palm print of spiritual energy, and ruthlessly blasted at the young man in white robe.

She didn't expect that the other party would suddenly make a move at this last moment!
Now she only needs to persist for a while, and she will be able to wait for Lin Xiaoyao!
Before that, even if she died, she wouldn't let this white-robed youth be defiled!

"Tsk tsk, my lady has a strong temper! Very good! I like it! The more you resist, the stronger I am!" The young man in white smiled disdainfully, and then punched out very casually!
"Oh!"

The next moment, the fist of the young man in white easily exploded Zhao Wanjun's aura palm print!
Afterwards, they unabatedly charged towards Zhao Wanjun who was behind him!

Ordinarily, he and Zhao Wanjun are both only at the first rank and a half immortal, and the gap between the two sides should never be so big!

But the problem is, not long ago, he happened to learn a boxing technique!
Although it was only a first-order boxing technique, and he had only just learned the surface, it was enough to easily crush Zhao Wanjun!
"boom!"

Seeing the opponent's fist approaching quickly, Zhao Wanjun's eyes were fixed, without fear, but he gritted his teeth, a dazzling blood-red light suddenly appeared on his body, and his aura instantly increased a lot!

"This is... the power of the blood? And it is the power of the blood of the Suzaku holy beast? Could it be that you are... the remnant of the Zhao family!" The white-robed youth suddenly turned pale with shock.

"Since you know that my aunt is from the Zhao family, why don't you hurry up!" Zhao Wanjun said in a deep voice, then raised her fist covered in red blood to meet the opponent's attacking fist!
Although it is said that using the power of blood would be very risky, but now, she has no other choice!
The only thing you can rely on is the power of blood!

This is her only advantage!

Even if she can't turn defeat into victory, she should be able to buy her some time!
"Oh!"

The next moment, the fists of the two sides slammed together fiercely, and a circle of powerful spiritual energy burst out immediately!

"laugh!"

As a result, the young man in white was spit out blood by Zhao Wanjun, and flew backwards far away!
Seeing this scene, Zhao Wanjun couldn't help showing surprise in his eyes!

Speaking of which, this is the first time she has used the power of blood!
Before that, she didn't know how strong the Zhao family's blood was!
Looking at it now, the power of the blood of this Suzaku sacred beast is far beyond her imagination!

With the power of this bloodline, perhaps without Lin Xiaoyao's help, she can directly defeat this young man in white!
"The power of Suzaku's blood is indeed well-deserved! No wonder the four major families of the past were able to dominate the fairy island for so many years! However, if you want to compete with me only with the power of this blood, you are still too naive!" The white-robed youth After flying upside down for dozens of feet, Fang Cai managed to stabilize his body, then wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, fixedly stared at Zhao Wanjun, and said solemnly.

He thought it was just a game of cat and mouse!
He can play with Zhao Wanjun at will with the mentality of a game!

But now, he had to treat Zhao Wanjun as a real opponent!

The power of Zhao Wanjun's bloodline is enough to pose a threat to him, he has to take it seriously!

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense!" Zhao Wanjun said indifferently, and as he spoke, his figure flickered, and he took the initiative to attack, directly swung his fist wrapped in bloody red light, and ruthlessly smashed at the white-robed youth opposite him.

"Do you think that only you have the power of blood?" The white-robed youth smiled coldly, showing no signs of fear.

"boom!"

Immediately, a dazzling bloody light appeared on his body, and his aura also increased by a large amount!

However, the bloody light on his body was not as strong as the bloody light on Zhao Wanjun's body!
But even so, it still improved his strength a lot!

"Oh!"

In an instant, the fists of the two clashed fiercely together again, stirring up a powerful wave of aura again!

But this time, both of them felt tightness in their chests at the same time, and they all flew upside down more than ten feet away!

Seeing this result, Zhao Wanjun and the white-robed youth showed shock in their eyes!

Zhao Wanjun did not expect that this young man in white robe could use the power of blood!
Moreover, he is not much weaker than her!
This undoubtedly shows that, either, the true cultivation of this white-robed youth is a high-level half-immortal!
Or, more than one generation of high-ranking half-immortals had been born in this white-robed young man's family!

The power of his bloodline was also passed down from his ancestors!
It's impossible for such a young senior half-immortal!

After all, not everyone can be as perverted as her man Lin Xiaoyao!
Therefore, Zhao Wanjun guessed that the power of the other party's blood was, in all likelihood, passed down from his ancestors!

And this shows that the opponent is either a member of the three major families today, or someone from several other superpowers on Xiandao!

In any case, the elders of the opponent's family must have participated in the battle to destroy the four major families!
In other words, this young man in white robe is the descendant of their Zhao family's enemies!
When the two of them met here, it was a narrow road for enemies!
At the same time, the young man in white robe did not expect that after using the power of blood and using boxing and martial arts, he could only draw with Zhao Wanjun!

It seems that the blood power of the holy beast Suzaku is stronger than he expected!
However, even so, he is still sure to win Zhao Wanjun!
Because boxing is not his strongest method now!

"Baby! Bass!"

At this time, there was a flash of inspiration beside the young man in white robe, and a blue flying sword suddenly appeared out of thin air!
"Inferior spiritual weapon!" Seeing the blue flying sword, Zhao Wanjun's heart sank and he frowned.

She is unarmed, relying only on the power of her blood, she can't stop the attack of the spirit weapon!

(End of this chapter)