After a battle with Jiang Du, Qin Huan finally crossed the threshold, made his blood boil and understood the power of boiling blood!
Qin Huan couldn't imagine the power of Xuanyuan's blood in the early generation under the action of boiling blood.
Qin Huan felt that his whole body and body contained endless power to break the sky! And the divine knowledge was clear, as if everything in the whole heaven and earth could not hide from his eyes, and everything was no longer hidden in his eyes.
Even the flame that Jiang Du burned on him before was easily understood by him. He copied it directly based on the boiling blood of Xuanyuan's blood.
And the body and spirit, which had been overdrawn by the six changes of mad demons and the anger of the heavens, were broken and the oil was exhausted, and the lamp was dry. They also burst out infinite vitality again.
It was as if a divine spring was pouring out of Qin Huan's body, bringing him endless power.
He didn't even use the six changes of the mad devil and the wrath of the heavens again. He defeated one fist with Jiang Du's own fighting skills just by boiling blood!
After that, only three hours.
The triple genius of Jiang's divine realm, who was defeated by Qin Huan, is already the seventh!
In the face of the great power of Xuanyuan's blood boiling in the early generation, no one can support Qin Huan in front of him. Even if he shows his blood boiling skills, Qin Huan will instantly penetrate the secret and defeat the enemy with the same move of tooth for tooth!
The onlookers of the Jiang family were shocked.
Despite the evil spirits of Jiang's Department, everyone has already controlled the power of boiling blood and even created their own boiling blood fighting skills.
But it took years of training and practice to master this powerful magical skill from the wild era.
At the moment, they witnessed Qin Huan. In just three months, Lien Chan and his talents finally understood the power of boiling blood, and even easily copied the unique skills of the demons.
After defeating Jiang's demon, the third in the twelfth God realm, there was only one person left on the God of war platform.
"Next!"
After a long time, there was still no one on the stage.
Qin Huan stood in the center of the Ares platform and raised his head slowly.
"Who else?"
This time, no one came on stage again.
Not everyone has been defeated, but after seeing Qin Huan defeat twelve people, no one dared to challenge Qin Huan.
Even the arrogant and confident genius did not have the confidence to do what Qin Huan did, nor did he have the confidence to stand in front of Qin Huan.
At this time, it is the 28th day of the third month!
Qin Huan not only understood the power of boiling blood, but also subdued all the geniuses and demons of Jiang's department with his own strength!
"Is it over?"
Qin Huan closed his eyes and the purple gold flame around him went out slowly.
"It's over."
A figure slowly fell down. It was Jiang Cheng.
His eyes flashed, and Qin Huan looked very different.
"You won."
Qin Huan didn't answer. He turned around and walked down the God of war platform.
When he landed, many people were surrounded.
Almost all the people of the Jiang family in the valley, including those who had been defeated by Qin Huan before, stood around and surrounded Qin Huan.
Qin Huan's eyes swept through the crowd, carrying his hands without fear.
At the next moment, everyone bowed their heads to Qin Huan and pressed their right hands on their foreheads.
"I've seen the minority!"
Although many of them were stronger than Qin Huan at the moment, there was no lack of four, five, or even six or seven aspects of the divine realm.
But they were just higher than Qin Huan. Everyone was impressed by Qin Huan's performance on the stage.
"According to the elder, I haven't passed the fire refining heaven prison, so I'm not a real minority."
Qin Huan said faintly.
"But we have recognized that you are qualified to become a minority of the Jiang clan."
The speaker was Jiang Jian. He looked at Qin Huan with admiration.
Qin Huan's strength, perseverance and tenacity never admit defeat conquered their arrogant heart.
Qin Yu was just about to speak. Suddenly, a dizzy and violent feeling of weakness emerged from his body and almost fell down immediately.
As soon as his face changed, he disappeared in situ.
First, he appeared in the space of the stone tablet of God and devil. In a short time, he didn't care to say hello to the sword slave sitting there, so he immediately entered the small world of bronze mirror.
The sword slave suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the direction Qin Huan disappeared, and felt the breath left by Qin Huan. There was a trace of surprise in his muddy eyes.
"Is this... Xuanyuan immortal? No, it's different. In just a few months, there has been such a big change, boy, isn't it..."
Qin Huan would be very surprised if he heard that the sword carrying slave, who had never spoken, said so much on his own initiative.
But Qin Huan could not hear him now.
At the moment, he is in the small world of bronze mirror, at the foot of the holy mountain.
He leaned half his body into the divine spring and drank the water of the divine spring madly.
He lowered his drink from the water and raised his head from the water.
You know, the eye of the divine spring is almost a small lake now. You can imagine how much Qin Huan drank.
Qin Huan was relieved when he felt that deadly weakness gradually disappeared.
He has never overdrawn to this point since he has experienced countless battles from the God and devil world to the present.
If he had not understood the power of boiling blood in time and excavated the power in the blood of Xuanyuan in the early generation, his spirit and body would have collapsed for the first time, that is, no amount of divine spring water could save him.
Even so, he has really exhausted all his strength. If it were not for the divine spring, he may not be able to recover in hundreds of years.
However, the reward for paying such a high price and taking such a high risk is equally terrible!!!