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Chapter 105 Half Saint

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    On the stage of life and death, Feng Zhilin was only briefly absent-minded and reacted immediately.

    Since you lose your sword, choose a gun.

    He lifted up a nine-foot-long iron gun on the fourth floor of the weapons rack, and sure enough he took action, sweeping the gun across the weapon and slashing diagonally towards Zhang Ruochen with a whistling sound.

    Zhang Ruochen took a step back and dodged the iron spear. His body was as light as a leaf and flew more than ten feet away.

    "Chasing the Wind Step!"

    Feng Zhilin transported his true energy to his legs, and performed a high-level human-level pace. His legs seemed to be wrapped in a whirlwind, and he chased after him.

    After chasing Zhang Ruochen five meters away, he stabbed out again.

    The true energy surges out from the palm of the hand, passes through the gun barrel, and reaches the tip of the gun.

    A ball of flame emerged from the tip of the iron gun, causing the iron gun to burn like a dexterous fire snake flying in the air.

    "The true energy actually has the attribute of flames!" Zhang Ruochen looked at the spear and nodded slightly.

    With the strength that Feng Zhilin has shown now, he can at least compete with four ordinary Xuanji realm great warriors at the same time.

    Zhang Ruochen took a step sideways, his body like a phantom, and once again dodged Feng Zhilin's full-strength shot.

    Feng Zhilin was quite angry and said: "Don't hide if you can, fight me openly."

    "If you can't even touch the corner of my clothes, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?"

    Zhang Ruochen held the iron sword in his hand and said calmly: "Use all your abilities and let me see if you are qualified to let me use the sword."

    "Damn it!"

    Feng Zhilin let out a long roar, and streams of red blood surged out of his body.  The blood energy surged towards the ground, forming a circular blood array with a diameter of five meters on the ground.

    The blood energy is like threads, gathering into lines in the formation, emitting a faint blood light, wrapping Feng Zhilin in the center.

    Blood Qi Transformation Formation.

    Only those who have reached the extreme level of Xuanji Realm can do it.

    Furthermore, it seems that the blood formation condensed by Feng Zhilin is not a low-level blood formation, but a medium-level blood formation.

    The higher the level of the blood array, the greater the increase in the warrior's power.

    "Red Flame Divine Yi Spear!"

    Feng Zhilin swung the spear horizontally, swinging his arm, and the flames covering the surface of the spear became even hotter.

    This is a low-level spiritual-level marksmanship martial arts, with a total of eight moves, and Feng Zhilin has completely mastered it.

    "Wow!"

    The spear thrust out, forming a cloud of fire, and in an instant, it stabbed in front of Zhang Ruochen.

    Under the amplification of the blood formation, Feng Zhilin's burst speed was as fast as Zhang Ruochen's.

    Zhang Ruochen's eyes became serious. He clenched the iron sword tightly with his five fingers and slashed out with the sword, hitting the tip of the spear, knocking the spear away and blocking all Feng Zhilin's next moves.

    Then, he stepped forward quickly and stabbed Feng Zhilin's right armpit with his sword.

    Feng Zhilin's expression changed, and he immediately turned his spear around and struck Zhang Ruochen in the back with the tail of the spear.

    As soon as Zhang Ruochen rushed in front of Feng Zhilin, he felt like he had jumped into a quagmire, and his speed slowed down significantly.  Looking down, he realized that he had stepped into the blood array, and his speed was suppressed by the power of the blood array.

    At this moment, there was a sound of wind in Zhang Ruochen's ears, and the tail of the spear was hanging above his head, and it could fall down in an instant.  If he is hit by a long gun, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

    "Tianxin Sword Bell!"

    The true energy in Zhang Ruochen's body completely exploded, forming the shadow of a big bell, guarding the heart of the bell in his body.

    The tail of the spear struck the phantom of the sword bell, forming a powerful counterattack.

    "Boom!"

    The two of them stepped back at the same time, once again opening a distance of ten meters.

    Feng Zhilin stood with his spear horizontally, sneered and said: "I can condense a medium blood formation. The power of the blood formation can enhance my strength, and at the same time suppress yours. Zhang Ruochen, you are dead!"

    The Blood Formation is quite similar to the Space Domain, but it is far inferior to the Space Domain.

    The reason why warriors at the Great Extreme Level of Xuanji Realm are much more powerful than those at the Middle Level is because warriors at the Great Ultimate Level can form a bleeding formation.

    Under the suppression of the power of the Blood Formation, few warriors at the intermediate level can defeat warriors at the great level.

    "It's amazing that Feng Zhilin can actually condense a medium-level blood formation. If we can give him a lot of training resources, maybe we can add another Xuanbang warrior to the West Academy."As I said, if in the future, I accidentally fall in love with him and snatch him away, don't blame me!  "Duanmu Xingling's big eyes curved slightly, like two crescent moons.

    Huang Yanchen stared at Duanmu Xingling carefully, wondering what Duanmu Xingling said just now, and said, "You don't really have a crush on him, do you?"

    Duanmu Xingling straightened his towering peaks, stared at Zhang Ruochen standing on the stage of life and death, and said with a smile: "He is young, handsome, talented, and a prince. I simply find it in him."  There is no fault. If I accidentally fall in love with him, it is completely possible!"

    Huang Yanchen was a little unhappy and said, "Are you two years older than him?"

    "We can't be sisters anymore!" Duanmu Xingling glared at Huang Yanchen angrily and said, "It seems that you are still reluctant to give up to me."

    Huang Yanchen also stared at Zhang Ruochen. There was no emotion on his beautiful face, and he said meaningfully: "Xingling, do you think it is impossible for him to become a saint?"

    "Saint?"

    Duanmu Xingling's eyes also became serious, nodded, and said: "The saint has transcended the category of warriors and entered another state of life. In the entire thirty-six counties of Tianmo Ridge, not even a single saint  No. Although his talent is very high, it is almost impossible to become a saint."

    After a pause, Duanmu Xingling continued: "However, I think that if he can maintain his current cultivation state and continue to the Tianji realm, he still has a chance to become a semi-saint."

    "Half Saint! Is it possible for him?" Huang Yanchen had a complicated expression in his beautiful eyes, and he always felt that he couldn't see through Zhang Ruochen.

    Although this young man¡¯s current cultivation level is not as good as hers, the potential he has shown is shocking.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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