Swallowing the Dragon Soul

Chapter 73
"This is a punch." Ling Zhentian glanced at the few people, suppressed the excitement in his body, and said after taking a deep breath.

"The fist is powerful because of the bombardment with spiritual power. But when you cultivate a set of boxing skills to the peak, your punch will become powerful!" Ling Zhentian looked at Ling Hao with emotion and said!

"Our punches also have power, but why haven't we reached Ling Hao's level of power?" Everyone murmured to themselves in confusion.

Ling Hao punched faster and faster, the entire blood pool became Ling Hao's stage, the blood red in the blood pool danced with Ling Hao's punches, what a beautiful but shocking picture!

Ling Hao also felt that he was intoxicated in a picture, only thinking about punching, speeding up, speeding up!
"boom--"

When the last punch landed, the blood red in the entire blood pool rose to the sky, forming a huge punch in the void, and suddenly bombarded, the terrifying explosion power broke through the mountain peak from the bottom of the pool, and went straight to the sky.

"Big Luo Fist. The punch roars, with softness and strength! Tiangang Vajra's two fists are combined into one, rigid and soft, with spiritual energy penetrating into the flesh, and the power of the fist is like thunder." Ling Hao said after taking a deep breath.

Ling Hao also did not expect that after absorbing the energy in the blood pool, he would comprehend the Daluo Fist so quickly.

Even though the power is still lacking, Ling Hao's strength has not only been improved by a level.

"Hahaha--"

Ling Hao laughed loudly, and after the laughter was over, he saw a few people staring at him dumbfounded, and among them were eyes full of resentment.

Ling Hao glanced around, only then did he notice what he did in a fit of excitement just now.

"I'm sorry, you continue to practice!" Ling Hao smiled helplessly.

"Boom boom boom—" following Ling Hao's fist, the blood red floating into the void burst open one after another and fell into the pool.

Everyone sighed helplessly and rushed into the pool again.

"I hope this guy won't make any more fools this time." Everyone thought in their hearts.

Of course Ling Hao won't do any more nonsense.

Because just after bombarding all the blood red in the blood pool, Ling Hao noticed something was wrong!

At the bottom of the blood pool, there was a strange pictographic pattern. When the blood red in the blood pool surged up, Ling Hao was keenly aware of the strange forbidden energy in that pattern!
There are oddities at the bottom of the pool!
The prohibition in that pattern definitely did not appear for the purpose of stabilizing the energy in the blood pool. Ling Hao is sure that there is some secret hidden in this pattern!
Ling Hao unleashed his divine sense and probed into the bottom of the pool, carefully feeling the weirdness at the bottom of the pool, and at the same time carefully thinking about what else he hadn't thought of in the Wuji Yin-Yang Formation.

Two array eyes, two layers of yin and yang, a wall of light separating the two layers, what else? !

"No, it shouldn't have anything to do with the formation." Ling Hao took a breath, maybe this blood pool is another separate restriction.

Ling Hao carefully felt every change at the bottom of the pool with his spiritual sense.

"Hahaha, I broke through, I broke through!" A martial soul said excitedly.

At this moment, the entire blood pool suddenly condensed into a huge vortex, and everyone in the blood pool was involved in the vortex.

Everyone's first reaction was, what the hell is Ling Hao doing again? !

Sure enough, in the middle of the vortex was the young figure they were familiar with.

At this moment, he is gathering strength to bombard the center of the vortex in circles, and the blood pool is affected by the huge aftermath of energy, which forms the vortex.

Everyone took a deep breath, jumped to the blood pool again, and looked at Ling Hao.

"boom--"

Ling Hao squinted his eyes and searched for a long time before he found the weirdest part of the pattern under the blood pool.

The pictograms come to life, but one step is missing to make it perfect!
no eyes!

What Ling Hao bombarded at this time was really the pictographic eyes.

Sure enough, there was a strange energy backlashing in the void.

Ten fists blasted, and the bottom of the pool roared. In an instant, the blood pool collapsed like heaven and earth.

"This is..." The blood red in the blood pool disappeared instantly, revealing a treasure at the bottom of the pool instead!
A bunch of artifacts.

"Get rich, get rich...haha..." A martial soul laughed wildly, tears of excitement bursting into his eyes!

Who doesn't know the value of a spiritual weapon!

Not to mention that in a place like the Qianyuan Empire, spiritual artifacts are priceless at all!

Martial Soul Realm can get a handy grade spirit weapon, and its strength is simply greatly increased.

There are more than [-] spiritual weapons in front of me...

Everyone took a deep breath and looked at Ling Hao with red eyes!

"Spiritual weapons?" Ling Hao didn't expect that there were more than [-] spiritual weapons at the bottom of the pool.

Among them are two third-level spiritual weapons!

According to the arrangement of these spiritual artifacts, it constitutes the pictographic pattern at the bottom of the pool.

Therefore, the so-called restriction at the bottom of the pool is nothing more than the energy emitted by each of these spiritual weapons arranged according to pictographic patterns!
"Who is so boring, just put these spiritual weapons directly on the edge of the blood pool. A pictographic pattern is also arranged on the bottom of the pool." Ling Hao murmured secretly.

If he hadn't discovered something was wrong when he was practicing Daluoquan, he would have missed these spiritual weapons.

Unfortunately, the blood pool is gone!

Ling Hao glanced around, everyone didn't feel sad, but looked at the spirit weapon in front of them even more excitedly.

There was a hot light in everyone's eyes.

"Don't you want spiritual weapons?" Ling Hao asked suspiciously.

Zhao Yu smiled wryly, "You discovered these, we..."

"It's this one. How about this, you each choose one, and the rest are all mine?" Ling Hao laughed, but he was also blunt.

In Dongyuan City, the Ling family is likely to have a big battle in the future, and these spirit weapons came in a timely manner.

"Thank you, Mr. Ling, thank you..." Everyone said excitedly, and ran to the bottom of the pool in a hurry, and began to look for the spiritual weapon they needed.

Among the spiritual weapons, there are swords, knives, and some weird spiritual weapons.

Everyone carefully chose, held a spiritual weapon to look at it for a long time, and then went on to look at the next one.

It's like a group of people who have never seen the world.

After choosing for a long time, everyone selected a handy spiritual weapon.

Ling Zhentian didn't choose, these are all his son's, so why worry? !
When Ling Hao threw all the spiritual weapons into the storage ring, everyone's eyes widened.

Ling Hao didn't say much.

Just now.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise, and the blood-red mist scattered in the void, just like the blood-red mist just now.

No, even more pure than those energies just now!

"Haha, father, your chance to become a martial artist has come!" Ling Hao laughed out loud.

Ling Zhentian smiled, and immediately entered into the practice.

The rest of the people, also in the blood red, endured the great pain of the sea of ​​blood in their bodies, and rapidly improved their strength.

three days later.

Everyone's strength increased greatly, especially Ling Zhentian, under Ling Hao's guidance, successfully broke through the martial arts, and broke through consecutively, reaching the second level of martial arts!
The two third-level spiritual weapons at the bottom of the pool, the giant spirit epee among them, became Ling Zhentian's weapon.

The power of the fire wolf's soul is focused on the sword, and the power it erupts is comparable to a fourth-level martial artist!
"Hahaha..." Ling Zhentian looked at Ling Hao and laughed.

Unexpectedly, Ling Hao just came back and brought him such a huge surprise.

The members of the Chiyan Mercenary Corps were even more grateful to Ling Hao.

If it wasn't for Ling Hao, they wouldn't even be able to enter this ruin.

Now, Zhao Yu's strength has broken through to the eighth level of Martial Soul, and the power of the meridians has been strengthened in the sea of ​​blood.

In addition to the second-level spiritual knife he chose, it is enough to fight against a strong fighter of the first level of martial arts!
The rest of the Chiyan mercenary group also gained a lot.

Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance, and they came to the right place this time.

In fact, they did not encounter any danger.

Along the way, all the dangers seemed to be nothing in front of Ling Hao...

Everyone looked at Ling Hao curiously but in awe, this young man is really awesome!
The energy in the sea of ​​blood has been almost completely absorbed by everyone, but they don't stop there. When they returned, they saw Cheng Yu and others still madly attacking the light wall.

"You finally came out!" Cheng Yu roared like crazy, "Bitch! The Lingbao in the ruins belongs to our Fang family. If you don't hand it over, you will all be killed!"

Ling Hao sneered disdainfully.

"Come here if you have the ability..."

"Bitch! Bastard!..." Cheng Yu cursed angrily.

Fang Liang calmed down a bit, but it could be seen that he was also trying to suppress his anger.

The cooked duck flew away, telling them how to calm down.

But Lingbao, first come, first served, according to ability!
This group of trash can't even break through the wall of light, and still want to get the treasure in the ruins?

"Boom boom-"

Another series of storms roared onto the light wall, producing a huge explosion.

"Get out of here!" Fang Liang couldn't hold back his anger, he gritted his teeth and growled.

"Hehe, let's go, father!" Ling Hao walked out of the light wall calmly, and the members of the Chi Yan Mercenary Group also followed Ling Hao out without fear.

"Looking for death!" Fang Liang roared, "Hand over all the spirit treasures, and leave a whole corpse for you!"

"Everyone is ready to fight!" Ling Hao said softly.

After finishing speaking, everyone took out their spiritual weapons and looked at the members of the Fang family without fear, condensing their own strength.

"Spiritual weapons, dozens of spiritual weapons!" Fang Liang growled, and instantly went into a frenzy.

If so many spirit weapons were obtained, the Fang family's strength could be increased by at least one-fifth at once!

(End of this chapter)