C9 Wei Shiyi's Discovery

There was a clear stream in the outer perimeter of Blood Forest.

Wei Shiyi and the other two, who had entered the forest path before Lu Ming, had just come out from the forest path. It seemed like they were observing something in the forest, or hiding somewhere to avoid the disciples who had entered earlier. Luckily, they had met other disciples in Blood Forest.

"I didn't expect Lu Ming to be so powerful!"

The process of Lu Ming killing Liu Gang and Guo Chen was seen by all of them. The male disciple among the three exclaimed.

Although he was also a Houtian Blood Condensation martial artist, it was impossible for him not to panic when facing the attacks of two martial artists of the same realm.

The female disciple seemed to recall that she did not want Lu Ming to join their team. Her small face was somewhat nervous. She said, "He... What's so amazing about him!? Senior Brother Du Wusheng, this is called killing fellow disciples. It violates the sect's rules. He must be punished."

" Yuling, don't be silly. This is the Trial of Blood. Killing a fellow disciple elder will not hold you responsible. " The male disciple, Du Wusheng, glanced at Wei Shiyi when he said this.

Wei Shiyi did not notice Du Wusheng's little movements. At this moment, he was by the shore looking at the two corpses lying in the stream and letting the stream wash them. He felt that something was strange.

As for what was strange, he could not tell.

"What's the reason?" Wei Shiyi rubbed his chin with his right hand and frowned as he fell into deep thought.

He looked at the two corpses again and finally fixed his eyes on the wound on their throats.

The wound was dry and dry. The flesh that was opened was white. It was not white from being washed by the stream. It was white as if the blood had been sucked dry.

Moreover, it was as if there was only flesh left within their bodies, and there was no blood or water that should have been there.

Wei Shiyi vaguely thought of something, and his gaze was somewhat stunned as he looked towards Blood Forest.

The female disciple called Yuling followed Du Wusheng and walked over. When she noticed Wei Shiyi's strange behavior, she asked curiously, "Eleventh Senior Brother, what's wrong?"

Wei Shiyi withdrew his serious expression and returned to his relaxed and sunny look. His face was full of smiles as he said, "It's nothing. I just feel that this year's Trial of Blood and Fire is extremely dangerous. We should be careful when entering the Blood Forest."

"I think so too." A worried look appeared on Yuling's face as she looked at the two corpses in the stream and said, "Especially not that Lu Ming. I don't want to have my throat slit by his sword."

"Yuling, don't worry. If you really meet him, I will protect you." Du Wusheng said seriously.

"Thank you, senior brother Du Wusheng." Although Yuling was grateful to Du Tong, her eyes were looking at Wei Shiyi with some hope. This caused Du Wusheng to feel unhappy and an inexplicable hatred to arise in his heart.

...

The situation in Blood Forest was almost the same. All that entered his eyes was red.

Lu Ming found a relatively hidden place and flipped through the information records that he hadn't read in time.

[Host has killed a Houtian Blood Condensation martial artist, Power Point + 40 points]

[User has killed a Houtian Blood Condensation martial artist, Power Point has increased by 30 points]

"System, why are the two of them giving different things?" Lu Ming felt that the system must have deliberately deducted 10 points from him.

Warriors of the same realm are divided into strong and weak. There are many strong ones and few weak ones.

The system had such a mechanism! He had seen it!

Lu Ming rolled his eyes. He did not want to bother with these unimportant issues with the system. The most important thing right now was to recover the blood essence that he had consumed, and then kill wild beasts to earn Power Point.

"System, deduct the Power Point."

Lu Ming leaned the Overwhelming Profound Sword against the tree trunk and muttered in his heart. He had already begun cultivating the Hundred Smelting Technique.

[Deducting 10 Power Point points from host's Power Point]

As the cold voice resounded in his mind, Lu Ming once again felt the alternating ice and fire when he used the Power Point to cultivate.

However, it did not last long this time.

After nine consecutive sounds, there was no feeling of the alternating compression of ice and fire. The tempering effect of the Hundred Smelting Technique was reduced by at least half.

Lu Ming sunk his Dantian, took a deep breath, and stopped cultivating.

Although it was only seven times this time, the majestic qi and blood in his entire body was even more abundant than when he faced Liu Gang and Guo Chen. But thinking about it now, when he faced Liu Gang and Guo Chen again, he definitely would not be as passive as before.

However, Liu Gang and Guo Chen had already been killed by him. Such a scene would not occur.

"As expected, I still need to have the Power Point to increase my strength faster." Lu Ming picked up the Overwhelming Profound Sword with a determined expression and muttered, "But this is only one of the uses of the Power Point. The most important thing is still the Sword Realm."

"One thousand Power Point is needed to experience it for the first time. How many wild beasts do I need to kill in order to earn enough..." Lu Ming shook his head in a somewhat difficult and helpless manner. He sighed and said, "Let's take it one step at a time."

Lu Ming walked into the depths of Blood Forest. Before he took a few more steps, he heard a hissing sound that was very hard to hear. It was very close.

When he heard this subtle sound, Lu Ming felt a chill as if a poisonous snake had entered his brain through his spine. He could not help but feel his scalp go numb and his whole body tremble.

Swoosh!

A red light suddenly shot out from the branches of a large tree beside him. It was swift and fierce, like an arrow leaving the bow.

Lu Ming was shocked. He hurriedly pulled out his sword to block it. With a bang, Lu Ming felt as if he had been hit by a thousand pound boulder. He was pushed back a few steps.

After pulling apart the distance, Lu Ming finally had the chance to see the true appearance of this monster. He discovered that it was actually a huge python. Because the surface of the blood red color was very well integrated with the environment of the dense forest, if it took the initiative to attack, it would be very difficult for Lu Ming to discover it.

It could even be said that the place where Lu Ming was standing just now was coincidentally under this huge blood red python.

If it wasn't for the sudden change in his senses and the fact that he was on guard, perhaps the sneak attack just now would most likely have killed Lu Ming.

The blood red python's body was as thick as a three-year-old child's, and its length was difficult to estimate because of the branches that wrapped around it. At this moment, it was looking at Lu Ming with a cold and sharp gaze, and a hint of doubt flickered in its eyes. It seemed to be thinking about why its sneak attack had failed, and why it had disguised itself so well.

Being stared at by the blood-red python, Lu Ming felt a little pressure from it. However, compared to Yu Lian, the blood-red python should be slightly weaker.

Yu Lian was an Acquired Pulse Opening Stage warrior, and the blood python was at most a peak Houtian Blood Condensation warrior. Although it was a bit tricky for Lu Ming to deal with it, it was not impossible for him to kill it.

After all, he had already cultivated the Leaf Plucking Sword Technique to the Great Consummation Stage. Even if it was a sword technique that didn't belong to the sect, it still had a great lethality to a Houtian Blood Condensation warrior.

"Wind blows and leaves fall!"

Lu Ming was the first to attack. With his sword in hand, he swept across the area. The sword wind rushed towards the giant blood python like a flood.

The blood red python did not dodge. The sword wind poured down on its body, but there was not a single scratch on it. It could be seen that its skin was hard.

Lu Ming did not expect this first style to have a significant effect, so he did not show any surprise. He ran a few steps forward and planned to attack from the side of the blood python. The sword shadows that he thrust out were like a continuous autumn rain!

"Leaves fall!"

Ding! Ding ~ Ding!

Every sword strike that landed on the blood python caused sparks to fly out, and a series of metal clanging sounds could be heard.

However, there were always rare wounds on the body of the giant blood python, and it was as if it was being pricked by needles. But even so, it still caused Lu Ming's eyes to light up slightly, and he felt that it wasn't impossible for the giant blood python to heal itself.

The giant blood python let out a painful cry, and opened its bloody mouth as it bit towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming stepped on a tree branch, and flew backwards.

The blood red python bit into the air, its cold eyes flashed with anger. It actually spat out a mouthful of green venom, shooting towards Lu Ming like a water arrow.

Lu Ming's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly used his scabbard to block it.

The venom landed on the scabbard, and unexpectedly, there was a hissing sound. The scabbard was melted in the middle by the venom.

Lu Ming also hurriedly threw away the remaining half of the sword sheath in his hand, and said solemnly, "What a heavy poison."

"However, this is only your last struggle." Lu Ming's gaze swept across the blood python's body and calculated. Finally, he confirmed one point, "Hit the snake and hit its seven inches. This is the most important thing to remember when facing snakes and wild beasts."

However, this point was somewhat difficult.

It was because the blood python was coiled around a large tree, and many of its figures were hidden very well. If one wanted to attack, they needed a tricky angle.

Lu Ming gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "If it's tricky, then so be it. It's better than being poisoned to death by it."

"Swift Leaf Plucking!"

The power of a Great Consummation Stage Swift Leaf Plucking was almost comparable to a grade one martial skill. This sword thrust was like a white beam of light flashing in the blink of an eye, piercing into the giant blood python that was coiled around a large tree at a tricky angle.

The giant blood python seemed to have sensed danger approaching. It opened its mouth wide and bit towards Lu Ming, charging straight forward.

Lu Ming was the same.

The two of them seemed to have a feeling that they would either die or die.

Lu Ming was still lucky. He stabbed his sword into the seven inches away from the giant blood python. He exerted a lot of force, and the tip of the sword came out from the back.

The huge mouth of the blood python stopped at the side of Lu Ming's waist. Its sharp fangs were just a little bit away from biting into Lu Ming's body and pouring into his venom.

The head of the giant blood python drooped down powerlessly, and the body that was wrapped around the branches of the giant tree loosened up as well.

Lu Ming gasped for breath. He was worried about the giant blood python, so he pulled out his Overwhelming Profound Sword and cut off the head of the giant blood python.

Only then did he sit down under the tree and take a good rest.

[Host has killed a blood python, Power Point + 50 points]

50 points...

Then wouldn't it mean that as long as I kill twenty of these Blood Pythons, I will be able to experience the Sword Realm once?

Lu Ming's eyes lit up. He quickly recovered his energy and prepared to hunt the next blood python.

Of course, if he encountered any other wild beasts, he wouldn't let them go either.

* Hong Long...... *