Eternal Blood Emperor

Chapter 92 The Body of the Golden Spirit
Led by the inner disciple named Lin Xiaoyun, Wang Ruoxie hurried towards the martial arts hall.

"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Song Qing was seriously injured by the other party when they were sparring with each other in the Martial Arts Hall."

Lin Xiaoyun said to Wang Ruoxie.

"What is the name of the person who injured Song Qing?"

A cold light flashed in Wang Ruoxie's eyes, and she asked in a deep voice.

"It was Senior Brother Cang Xu who injured Senior Brother Song Qing."

Lin Xiaoyun replied.

"Cang Xu?"

Wang Ruoxie frowned slightly, he had never heard of this name before.

"Senior brother Cang Xu joined the sect the year before last. In the entrance examination at that time, he won No.1 with his cultivation of the first stage of the Huayuan realm. He is known as the genius disciple of Tianjianzong who is rare in ten years."

Lin Xiaoyun continued: "It's just that for some reason, although two years have passed, Senior Brother Cang Xu, who has an eight-star swordsmanship talent and a Xuan-level ninth-grade bloodline, is still at the first level of the Huayuan Realm."

"Many people say that Senior Brother Cang Xu has been unable to break through because his foundation has been destroyed, and some people say that Senior Brother Cang Xu has not broken through the realm of cultivation because he has practiced an extremely powerful technique."

"Senior Brother Cang Xu has been wandering around for the past few months, and he only returned to the sect a few days ago. Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Song Qing would have a conflict with Senior Brother Cang Xu in the Martial Arts Hall, and he was seriously injured afterwards."

Hearing Lin Xiaoyun's words, Wang Ruoxie showed a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Soon, Wang Ruoxie and Lin Xiaoyun came to the martial arts hall.

This is the second time that Wang Ruoxie has come to Yanwu Hall. The last time, he was to promote the inner sect disciple. Although he was successfully promoted in the end, he had a conflict with Fan Wenbo, the elder of the inner sect pavilion.

But this time, he came here with anger, if something happened to Song Qing, no matter whether that Cang Xu was the rare genius disciple of Tianjianzong or not, he would have to pay for it.

Without delay, Wang Ruoxie walked directly into the Inner Gate Pavilion.

I saw a group of people gathered there, whispering.

Lifting his footsteps, Wang Ruoxie parted the crowd and saw two familiar figures.

Song Qing was lying on the ground, his body was covered in blood, his face was extremely pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Bingling stood aside with a worried face, taking care of Song Qing.

"Bingling, feed this elixir to Song Qing."

Wang Ruoxie took out a third-grade healing pill and handed it to Bingling, saying.

Bingling nodded, took the pill and fed it to Song Qing directly.

"Ruoxie, you...you are here..."

Song Qing opened his eyes with some difficulty, squeezed a smile on his face, and said.

"Recover well."

Wang Ruoxie nodded with a smile and said.

Then he turned around, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a cold face.

"Who is Cang Xu?"

A cold voice spit out from Wang Ruoxie's mouth.

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Wang Ruoxie, everyone trembled, as if they were about to suffocate.

"I am Cang Xu, are you looking for me?"

At this time, an indifferent voice came, and then a rather burly figure walked over from the crowd.

"Song Qing was injured by you?"

Wang Ruoxie looked at Cang Xu and said.

"That's right, this trash is too weak. I easily defeated him with just one punch. It's really vulnerable."

Cang Xu glanced at Song Qing with disdain, and said.

Hearing Cang Xu's words, Song Qing's eyes flashed with anger, but he couldn't refute.

Although he and Cang Xu are both at the first level of the Yuan Hua realm, their strengths are vastly different.

With just an ordinary punch, he was severely injured by the opponent, without the slightest resistance.

He really didn't understand why the opponent's strength was so terrifying. Even in his opinion, even Wang Ruoxie might not be able to have such a strong strength when he was in the first level of Yuanhua realm.

"You should be Wang Ruoxie."

At this time, Cang Xu glanced at Wang Ruoxie arrogantly, and said again: "In the few days since I returned to the sect, I have heard a lot of rumors about you."

"I heard that you are No.1 in this year's entrance examination, and I am No.1 in the entrance examination of the previous year. If so, dare to fight with me?"

Hearing this, Wang Ruoxie glanced at Cang Xu indifferently, and said, "Let's do it."

"It's better for you to make the first move. If I make the first move, you won't have any chance, because in front of me, there is no difference between you and this trash like Song Qing, both are vulnerable."

Cang Xu said with contempt in his eyes.

"You seriously injured Song Qing with one punch, so I will only punch one. I don't know if you will be as vulnerable as you said."

Wang Ruoxie smiled indifferently, and said to Cang Xu.

"court death."

Cang Xu was furious at Wang Ruoxie's words.

His figure rushed out suddenly, and in an instant he came in front of Wang Ruoxie, and then punched out directly.

Although he is only at the first stage of the Huayuan Realm, his true strength is far beyond the cultivation realm. If he unleashes his full strength, even a martial artist in the late Huayuan Realm, he can fight against it.

There was a cold smile in Cang Xu's eyes, as if he had seen Wang Ruoxie being killed by his own punch.

However, at this moment, his expression froze there.

Because his fist was caught by Wang Ruoxie, unable to advance any further.

No matter how hard he tried, even mobilizing all the energy in his body, he couldn't break free.

"This is your strength?"

Wang Ruoxie looked at Cang Xu with sarcasm in her eyes, and said.

"It seems that I have underestimated you, but you are still going to die."

A cold light flashed in Cang Xu's eyes, and as his words fell, an incomparably violent aura swept out of him.

The next moment, under the horrified eyes of everyone, Cang Xu's entire body was covered with a layer of golden substance.

And his fist, which was held by Wang Ruoxie, suddenly became several times bigger and turned into a giant golden fist.

A terrifying force bloomed, shaking Wang Ruoxie's palm back.

"Special physique?"

A strange look flashed across Wang Ruoxie's eyes, he never expected that in Tianjianzong, besides Xiao Ningyue, there would be someone with a special physique.

You must know that compared with blood power, special physique is more difficult to inherit, but it is also more powerful.

If one out of 1 people can inherit the power of the bloodline and become a bloodline martial artist, then among the [-] bloodline martial artists, not one person may have a special physique.

He now somewhat understands why Cang Xu's strength is far superior to those of the same level, obviously because of his special physique.

Even the fact that the other party failed to improve his cultivation level for two years was due to his special physique.

"die!"

Cang Xu yelled violently, and then threw out another punch.

After erupting the power of his special physique, his strength has increased by more than ten times. This punch, even a martial artist in the late Huayuan stage, may not be able to easily receive it.

The golden fist carried terrifying power, and wherever it passed, the space was distorted.

The golden spirit body not only allows him to have powerful attack power, but also makes his physical defense far surpass that of martial artists of the same level, and even makes him invulnerable to swords, water and fire. It is almost difficult to hurt him with ordinary attacks.

(End of this chapter)