Gan Lin tested himself for the first time. Tang Lichuan suppressed his inner excitement and pushed the door slowly.

The closed secret room was not big, but it was dark at this time. The naked eye could not see the whole picture of the house. It was full of dark ghosts.

Seeing no one, Tang Lichuan worked silently, focused on the alert, and waited for the rain.

Suddenly, his heart jumped. He just felt that his blood was steaming uncontrollably. He felt very hot and dry. His skin turned from yellow to red. His blood almost wanted to break through the skin.

"Boiling blood curse!"

Tang Lichuan once had a fight with Qin Hong, a Madman of the blood devil sect. He happened to see the other party cast the boiling blood curse. This move is the way to trigger the blood explosion in the other party's body.

It's just that his physique has been strengthened several times, and he is not at the same level as the people in the Yuan Wu realm. How can the ordinary boiling blood curse have an effect on him.

The boiling blood mantra inspired by Gan Lin actually made his blood and blood churn, and his blood vessels even felt like pain and cracking. Only the primary martial arts of the blood evil gate put him under such great pressure. Tang Lichuan had to admire Gan Lin's cultivation qualification. He could practice his skills perfectly, whether it was the moves of Xuanlong sect or the blood evil gate.

Tang Lichuan certainly had to fight back when Gan Lin made a move.

With a snort, the flame leaped, and a hot red flame instantly covered Tang Lichuan's whole body. At the moment when the imitation flame appeared, the restless blood gas in his body was immediately suppressed and became much calmer.

"If you take this move from senior brother, I can be sure that senior brother has recovered almost. In this way, I can rest assured and do my best!"

As soon as the palm turned over, the withered Longbow fell into his hand. Suddenly, countless flames gathered on the bow string, and a dazzling light gradually brewing. In the blink of an eye, the light turned into a huge sun. The golden light immediately shrouded the whole secret room in the golden light.

This move of "golden Xi shining eyes" in a narrow space occupies a great advantage. The other party can't avoid it and can only accept it.

In front of Gan Lin, Tang Lichuan was not qualified to let Zhao stay. One move was a move to exert all his strength.

In the golden dazzling light, the ghosts occupying the room kept howling in horror. Ordinary ghosts naturally couldn't bear the sake of Xuan level martial arts, and turned into flying smoke in an instant.

At the same time, Tang Lichuan opened his perception and swept out, trying to find out the essence of Ganlin.

Bang Dong!

The stable heart suddenly jumped wildly. The boiling blood mantra, which was supposed to have been suppressed, became restless again. Tang Lichuan was so surprised that he immediately put away his perception and tried his best to suppress the vibration of the heart.

"Shit, the power suddenly soared! You're so cruel that you want to kill me!"

The blood temperature kept rising, and the pressure on his heart was increasing. He could feel that if the heart pulse had not been strengthened by the poison pill, the boiling blood spell that suddenly increased its power would kill him.

Fight with Gan Lin, even the low-level moves of the blood evil sect can make him difficult to deal with. The other party has only a few days to practice the blue blood Sutra, which makes him feel so difficult. Is this the difference between genius and ordinary people?

Tang Lichuan was suppressed by the boiling blood curse alone, as if the blood rushing into the heart pulse would cause the heart to explode.

Tang Lichuan only felt that the pressure was getting heavier and heavier. Gan Lin seemed to have more strength. With a little urging, Tang Lichuan immediately bent his knees and almost knelt down.

"Read your fist!"

Under the influence of Gan Lin's boiling blood curse, Tang Lichuan couldn't move a finger. Immediately, his mind turned and the Yan Family's entry-level skills bombarded around.

If he fights with Gan Lin in a vast area, he may not have the strength to fight back, but the scope of the competition is limited, and it happens to be within the effective range of "Nian Dong Quan".

In terms of actual combat experience, Tang Lichuan also fought with both hands, and was quite skilled in observing and using the terrain.

Countless fists formed by perception bombarded out, and the surrounding walls immediately fell into a burst of indiscriminate destruction. In an instant, hundreds of fist dents appeared on the walls one after another.

Under the crisis, Tang Lichuan's Niandong fist is more powerful. The wall of the closed secret room is special. It can also leave a dent on it. Its power is comparable to that of bombarding with a strong body.

Boom!

A dull noise came from the left corner, but there was no fist dent on the wall.

"People are over there!"

Tang Lichuan's heart jumped and roared up to the sky. He tried his best to suppress the Qi and blood churning caused by the boiling blood curse. The imitation flame wrapped around him took the opportunity to change its shape and instantly formed five fiery fireworks arrows. Inspired by Tang Lichuan's vitality, he rushed to the left corner of the wall.

However, the blazing firework arrow is just the basic move of the daily divine arrow. It does not pose a threat to the rain. Several sparks splashed, and the blazing firework arrow was eliminated on the spot.

"The physical training has made a little progress, but the improvement of martial arts is slightly insufficient." Gan Lin's smiling voice seems to have plans to withdraw.

He has seen that Tang Lichuan has no power to counterattack. The fist attack formed by his perception is really interesting, but the power is too small. It is useful to be surprised. Once he is separated from the means of "surprise attack", the power of reading fist is very limited.

As for Tang Lichuan's fiery firework arrow, he really didn't even have the ability to let him use his fingers. It's meaningless to fight any more.

"Don't be careless, elder martial brother. Take another move!"

Tang Lichuan smiled, then his eyes were cold, and a powerful ghost spirit rushed up into the sky. The huge figure of the bloodthirsty wolf king filled half the room. His eyes were red and stared at the direction of Gan Lin. as soon as he appeared, he grabbed and blasted out without hesitation.

He wanted to use the bloodthirsty wolf king to attack without reminding.

Only the bloodthirsty wolf king and the power of tiger roar have broken through the boundary of Xuanwu territory and reached tianwu territory. If you accidentally kill Ganlin, it will make people cry and laugh.

Tang Lichuan is good at launching an attack unexpectedly, but he still knows how to handle it when he fights with his own people.

As soon as the bloodthirsty wolf king appeared, Gan Lin's eyes also changed a bit. He stared at the bloodthirsty wolf king's claws. There was a huge cat claw phantom. The claws brought him a very dangerous feeling, which could make him fall.

"This is the ghost pet recorded in the blue blood Sutra. Its strength is so strong!"

Gan Lin smiled with satisfaction, and then said, "you remind me that you're afraid of hurting your brother by mistake. It's good intention, but you underestimate your brother's ability."

As soon as the words fell, countless ghosts swarmed out of the ground and walls, forming an airtight ghost wall in front of the rain, and the number of ghosts was increasing.

"Thousands of souls are addicted to the array!"

Tang Lichuan was stunned. Gan Lin practiced the blue blood Sutra for only a short time. He not only practiced martial arts and secrets, but also mastered the array.

Staring at this array with slightly envious eyes, Tang Lichuan turned his mouth and muttered, "this cultivation talent is really a fucking freak!"