Chapter 227 Although the Bloodline Is Strong, the Sword Power Is Even Stronger!

Lin Bei only knew that Prince Qi's Mansion was the residence of a prince, but he didn't know that it was also a family left behind by the Martial Saint!

The descendants of the Martial Saint will hopefully inherit his bloodline.

Obviously, Qi Wuyou inherited the thin bloodline of the Martial Saint to form this white ape shadow.

"Roar!"

A roar!

Qi Wuyou's face was ferocious, his pupils were red, and it was breathtaking!

He was like a white ape, rushing towards Lin Bei. A terrifying aura rushed towards his face. His body jumped up, extremely flexible, and clenched his fists suddenly in the air, overlapping with the white ape's shadow. Then it hit Lin Bei hard!

Like two huge iron hammers, wrapped in the power of blood, entwined with the blood dragon, falling at a very fast speed, making the air whimper and scream.

Lin Bei's face was startled, his eyes only caught a blurry white shadow, falling from the top of his head, and a terrifying force also hit his face.

Before he could think about it, Lin Bei let out a soft drink, and the energy and blood dragon roared and condensed in his body. His fists made of copper and iron, carrying the energy and blood dragon and the light blue arc, suddenly smashed towards the top of his head!

Boom!

There was a dull impact and explosion, and the two unparalleled brute forces were rapidly transmitted up and down at the point of confrontation, stirring up layers of air waves and sound waves.

"What a powerful force, this is... the power of blood!"

Lin Bei's feet sank, and there was a subtle "click". The cracks spread like a spider web, and the floor was broken into pieces, and it penetrated an inch deep.

His body swayed slightly, and his body made of copper and iron trembled slightly. Most of his strength was blocked by the defense of the copper wall, but there was still a strange and terrifying force that penetrated deep into his body, causing his internal organs to vibrate and his blood to boil!

This is the power of blood!

Different from the power of qi and blood, the true qi of the skills, and the strength of the body, this power is so domineering and strange that even the iron walls of Linbei barely managed to stop it and suffered some minor injuries.

Whoops!

The white shadow flashed, and Qi Wuyou appeared behind Lin Bei, his red pupils flashing with anger, and he hit Lin Bei's back hard again.

Lin Bei made a mistake in his steps and dodged sideways as the electric arc flashed. At the same time, he reached down and touched the sharp sword hanging at his waist.

Clang!

A bright sword light suddenly exploded, like a long river hanging upside down. The terrifying sharpness, coerced by the sword's will, directly struck Qi Wuyou's fists!

Ding bang!

There was a dull bang of gold and iron, and Lin Bei and Qi Wuyou each took a few steps back.

Qi Wuyou felt the sharp sword intent enter his body, and there was a stinging pain all over his body.

"Sword Intent!"

Qi Wuyou's pupils were red, showing a hint of pain.

Similarly, Lin Bei felt his organs tremble, his energy and blood boiling, and the overbearing and strange bloodline power was weakened by the defenses of the copper and iron walls, but there were still a few traces left in his body.

If it encounters erosion for a long time, minor injuries may accumulate and cause serious injuries.

However, Lin Bei was unmoved. The spiritual ginseng essence in his body quickly moved around, healing some minor injuries caused by the power of blood.

"The power of blood is indeed strange. It is different from the power of Qi and blood and the brute force of the body. It is extremely difficult to defend. No wonder Qi Wuyou dared to boast to Haikou, saying that if he promoted to the ninth level of Dragon Vein, he would be sure to challenge the Hidden Dragon List!"

A simple white ape shadow can also be created by many physical and mental techniques, practiced to a high level, to increase the power of attacks.

But only the descendants of the Martial Saint can inherit the power of blood.

Although Qi Wuyou has not yet cultivated the true meaning of martial arts, with his cultivation at the eighth level of Dragon Vein and the domineering and strange power of his bloodline, even a ninth level Dragon Vein warrior can fight with him for a period of time.

If you can really advance to the ninth level of Dragon Vein, you will indeed become the best among the ninth level of Dragon Vein, enough to challenge the Hidden Dragon Ranking.

Qi Wuyou's strength exceeded Lin Bei's expectations, but he was not afraid at all.

Although the power of his bloodline is strong, Lin Bei's swordsmanship is not bad either.

Both sides can cause a certain amount of damage to the other, but Lin Bei's iron wall and extremely strong defense, coupled with the super recovery power of the spiritual ginseng true energy, give him a huge advantage.

Of course, Qi Wuyou didn't know this.

He roared wildly, his scarlet eyes revealed a touch of madness, his anger surged into the sky, his muscles swelled, and his figure was like a spiritual ape leaping forward, he ducked and appeared in front of Lin Bei.

The two fists, like giant hammers, packed with the power of the Qi-blood dragon and bloodline, struck hard at Lin Bei.

In his opinion, the power of his bloodline would definitely cause great harm to Lin Bei.

Lin Bei also refused to give in. The power of Qi and blood surged out, and the muscles and bones of his arms exploded. The strength of the body made of copper and iron instantly condensed, and he suddenly swung his long sword and slashed out with one sword.

As a sword light bloomed dazzlingly, the arc and edge compressed and converged. Under the influence of the sword's will, the sword's power was overwhelming.

Ding bang!

The two clashed again for a moment, and the dull impact of gold and iron exploded.

The two figures stepped back, but soon collided violently again.

Ding bang! Ding bang! Ding bang!

In the room as spacious as a hall, the figures of the two people were like two shooting stars, flashing everywhere and colliding with each other. The strong wind roared and all kinds of wooden furniture and wine jars and porcelain exploded.

Blessed by the power of Qi Wuyou's bloodline, surrounded by the phantom of the white ape, his power was domineering and strange, able to break through Lin Bei's copper and iron walls and inflict trauma to Lin Bei's internal organs.

Lin Bei's sword intent was unparalleled and could also penetrate Qi Wuyou's white ape phantom and Qi-blood dragon's defense, leaving sword marks on his body and even damaging his spirit.

The two of them fought for only a moment, but already passed dozens of moves.

"If you come again, I don't believe you can't be killed!"

Qi Wuyou's eyes were red, and he felt something was wrong in his heart. However, he had suffered such humiliation and his anger was unleashed. He wanted to tear off the head of Lin Bei, the culprit.

Therefore, this trace of something amiss was completely ignored by him, driven by the desire to win.

He just wanted to defeat Lin Bei and didn't want to think about his retreat.

He couldn't stand the humiliation of being laughed at, so he had to kill the culprit in front of him with his own hands in order to relieve his anger!

Boom!

Another collision.

Pfft.

There was a sound like air leakage from Qi Wuyou's body, the white ape's shadow shattered, and his body quickly shrank.

"How can it be……"

Qi Wuyou's face turned pale, he was sweating profusely, his figure was even more shaky, and he was even a little unsteady when standing.

The sword wounds on his body were densely packed and dripping with blood. Although the wounds were not very deep under the defense of White Ape Shadow and Qi-Blood Dragon, the accumulation of each sword was extremely frightening.

"How is that possible! No, it's impossible!"

"impossible!!"

"I can't lose!"

Qi Wuyou's eyes were unwilling to give in, and he roared angrily, using all his strength to circulate the power of his blood, trying to condense the white ape's shadow again.

Buzz!

Under the power of his blood circulation, the illusory white ape reappeared from the body surface, swaying, and gradually solidified.

However.

With a "pop" sound, the phantom broke again and dissipated invisible. The remaining bloodline power could not support it at all.

"Wow!"

Vomiting out a mouthful of blood, Qi Wuyou's face turned ashen and he fell to the ground with a bang.