Chapter 653 Bloodline Martial Arts

"Blood flame palm!"

Blood strength slapped it, and the air exploded and even turned into liquid. A bloody palm print flew towards Chen Dao.

Clang!

Chen Dao came out with a brilliant knife.

But this time, Chen Dao's knife light did not split the bloody palm print, instead, the knife light was scattered by the bloody palm print.

Chen Dao's face changed and he shouted angrily. The second cut came out, stronger than the first.

But the bloody palm print came again, one palm after another, overbearing.

Chen Dao made a series of cuts, sixth and seventh...

Very soon, the seventh blade came out, and before that, he had killed the turtle master. But now, when he came out to the seventh blade, he was still at a disadvantage.

Chen Dao roared. The eighth and ninth blades were slashed out.

The blade was so bright that it split the palm print, but the subsequent palm prints were endless.

After the ninth cut, Chen Dao's body retreated madly.

"Bloodline martial arts, that's the highest level of bloodline martial arts in the world. Chen Dao is going to be defeated."

On the stand, a white-haired old man exclaimed.

"What? The other party actually understood the blood line martial arts."

Many were shocked.

"Bloodline martial arts?" Lu Ming whispered.

The so-called bloodline martial arts is the martial arts that a martial artist comprehends from his own blood.

The blood of a martial artist, which contains endless wealth, is far from the simple explosion of blood.

A martial skill that a martial artist understands from his own blood is his own martial skill, which is most compatible with him. When he cultivates, he is skillful and powerful.

To practice other people's martial arts, it is someone else's after all, how can it be compared with their own blood martial arts.

For example, two martial arts practitioners, who are both of the highest grade in the world, have all been trained to the sixth level, but it is possible for one to be able to practice the skills of the blood vessels which are comprehended from one's own blood vessels. That power is at least 50 % stronger than the skills of others, or even more than 100 % stronger.

The difference was too big.

However, it is too difficult to comprehend the skills of blood vessels from one's own blood vessels. It requires a unique talent. Moreover, the higher the level of blood vessels, the stronger the skills of blood vessels that one understands.

From his own blood, he could not only understand martial arts, but also understand the secret technique, called the blood secret technique.

For example, Qin Qingshan and Sheng Xingchen, whom Lu Ming had met, had all learned the secret of blood vessels.

Xie Nianqing, on the other hand, would show up with a beautiful arm and shoot at the opponent, which was the blood martial arts.

But until now, Lu Ming had yet to grasp the skills of the blood vessels.

First, the blood of the nine dragons was not really his own blood, but a drop of the nine dragons essence blood awakened, and it was difficult to understand the blood martial arts.

In fact, the power of swallowing could be considered as a unique blood secret of the nine dragons.

The second blood line, however, had always been shrouded in mist, and Lu Ming could not comprehend it even if he wanted to.

In particular, the special blood vessels, the realized blood vessels martial arts skills, are even more powerful.

Especially natural bloodlines.

For example, the blood of fire, understanding the skills of fire, just to match the artistic conception of fire, the power of nature is stronger, this point, other blood like demon and beast, is not comparable.

Blood strength, on the other hand, comprehends the artistic conception of blood. When combined with the skills related to blood, its power is really very powerful.

"Die!"

Blood strength strode forward, his blood filling the air, enveloping Chen Dao. Chen Dao even had a feeling that the blood in his body was slowly drying up.

The artistic conception of blood, a special artistic conception, is extremely powerful and overbearing. If it is hit by Blood strength's fusion of the artistic conception of blood, it can directly devour the blood and cause the opponent's blood to wither and die.

"Break it!"

Chen Dao's blade was cut again, but it was useless and completely suppressed.

"Big brother, big brother, how could this happen? How could this happen?"

Chen Zhao's face was pale and worried.

His big brother, but his backer ah, he is actually just a guard of the Flame chamber of commerce, because his big brother, he has a special position in the Flame chamber of commerce, to be able to approach Luo Xin, and even pursue Luo Xin.

If his eldest brother died, he would be an ordinary Wu Wang seven, nothing in a place like the sea of stars. In the Flame chamber of commerce, he could only be an ordinary bodyguard.

His big brother is everything to him.

Now his big brother is in danger.

"Big brother Chen Dao!"

Luo Xin's hands were tightly clasped together, and he was extremely nervous.

Chen Dao was a major general of the Flame chamber of commerce and could even be said to be the strongest. In the Flame chamber of commerce, Chen Dao was the strongest.

If Chen Dao dies, the Flame chamber of commerce will suffer a heavy loss.

"What should I do? What should I do?"

Luo Xin was extremely anxious.

Boom! Boom!...

Blood strength's attack was getting stronger and stronger, and Chen Dao was tired of dealing with it.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Chen Dao shouted.

"Admit defeat? I won't allow it!"

Blood strength sneered.

"Don't think you killed me!"

Seeing that he could not admit defeat, Chen Dao howled and his hair flew wildly. His breath actually rose a little.

The others'swords merged into a brilliant blade and rose up into the sky, Chen Dao, intending to escape.

"It's not that easy to escape!"

Blood strength turned into a ray of blood, chased up, and shot out with one palm.

Touch!

Chen Dao was hit by a palm and coughed up blood, but he couldn't care less about his injuries and fled to the side of the stand.

Blood strength chased after him.

"I will give you two million top-grade spirit crystals. Let me go. Otherwise, I will run for my life. You may not be able to kill me."

Chen Dao roared and begged for mercy. He turned into a knife and ran around desperately.

"Cowardless rats, five million top-grade spirit crystals, not a single piece less!"

Blood strength roared.

"Five million for five million!"

It was important to keep alive. Chen Dao couldn't care less and threw Blood strength a storage ring.

Blood strength took it, his mind swept away, and then stopped hunting.

"You're lucky, you're so boring!"

Blood strength did not chase and returned to the battle platform.

Chen Dao turned into a knife, flew back to the stands, grabbed a handful of pills, swallowed them, and the scene began to heal.

Luo Xin and chen zhao breathed a sigh of relief when they finally survived.

Although, the process was embarrassing.

"A mountain is higher than a mountain!"

Lu Ming whispered.

Chen Zhao's face was red, and Lu Ming's words were clearly meant for him.

"Hmph, my big brother has won eight consecutive victories at least. What's so strange about meeting a stronger one? If you go up there, I'm afraid there won't be two matches and you'll die on top."

Chen Zhao remained adamant.

"Really?"

Lu Ming smiled and said to Xie Nianqing, "Let's go!" Xie Nianqing looked at Lu Ming in surprise, then followed lu ming, got up and walked out.

"Hmph, a man without guts will not dare to play in the end!"

Chen Zhao sneered.

Whoosh!

Lu Ming suddenly turned around and slapped him.

Snap!

With a slap, it hit Chen Zhao's face. Blood and water were mixed and teeth were spattering. One side of Chen Zhao's face instantly swelled up.

He was stunned and stared blankly at lu ming. After a while, he came to his senses and roared hysterically, "You... You dare to hit me? I want my big brother to kill you, kill you!"

(The end of this chapter)