C48 A Fierce Fight!

The man in the raincoat had a serious look on his face. The middle-aged man with the folding fan was right. The bloodline stimulation was very powerful. Once it was activated, it could greatly increase one's strength. However, its weakness was also very obvious. Bloodline Activation was a type of bloodline secret technique. As long as it was a secret technique, there would be an extremely harsh time limit when it was used. After activating it, and there will be great side effects.

Bloodline secret techniques were relatively better, if the bloodline density was high... The time limit wouldn't be so severe, and the side effects wouldn't be too great. Even if he used it continuously for a few days and nights, it wouldn't be too much of a problem. Unfortunately, the blood concentration of the man in the raincoat was too low. After hundreds of generations of inheritance, the fact that the man in the raincoat could still activate his bloodline was already extremely difficult. To be able to continuously use bloodline activation for several days and nights without any side effects like those with high bloodline density was simply impossible!

The blood activation state of the man in the raincoat could only last for less than fifteen minutes. After using it, the man in the raincoat would lose at least half of his life! This was when the man in the raincoat was completely unharmed. For example, the man in the raincoat was in this state. After the bloodline activation this time, his life would basically be lost.

"The slaves of the otherworldly demons must not be left alive in this world! The foreign passageway absolutely cannot be opened! " Determination flashed in the eyes of the man in the raincoat.

"The first style of the Ferocious Tiger Spear Art - Ferocious Tiger Out of Prison!"

The man in the raincoat thrust the spear in his hand. A three-foot-long shadow of the spear appeared on the spear with an imposing manner. The shadow of a strange beast that had been standing motionlessly behind the man in the raincoat suddenly moved after the spear thrust out. Like a fierce tiger, it ran neck and neck with the man in the raincoat's spear. It suddenly pounced on the middle-aged man who held the folding fan in his hand.

The middle-aged man holding the folding fan had a solemn look on his face. This was the Xuan Skill left behind by the Heaven Murder Demon Envoy. What kind of powerful expert was the Heaven Murder Demon Envoy? Even in the entire Xuanyuan Continent... Only a very small number of people could obtain this title. How could the profound skill he left behind for his junior be simple? Although the man in the raincoat did not even use one ten-thousandth of the power of this profound skill, but he could not be underestimated!

Pa! The folding fan in the hand of the middle-aged man holding the folding fan opened. His eyes flickered with a strange light. Strands of black gas surged out from his hand and flowed into the folding fan.

"First form of the Heavenly Demonic Fan - Annihilation!"

The middle-aged man holding the folding fan waved the folding fan, and a gust of pitch-black wind carrying an endless amount of strange Qi flew towards the man in the raincoat. Within this pitch black wind, one could faintly hear countless vengeful souls howling.

The man wearing the raincoat was furious in his heart: "He actually used mortals to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Skill! Unpardonable!" The power of the spear skill in his hand couldn't help but increase a little.

Boom ~ ~ ~ The spear in the man's hand collided with the black wind created by the middle-aged man with the folding fan. The stones in the surrounding dozens of meters were affected by the aftershocks of the two attacks. They turned into dust and scattered in the air. The entire cave was under the impact of these two energies. It started to shake slightly. Only the rhombus-shaped protective film where the Heaven Rank Divine Gold was kept still, whether it was the stone dust or the force. As long as it got close to the rhombus-shaped protective film, it would automatically bounce away.

At the same time, miserable screams suddenly came out of the black wind. In an instant, the man in the raincoat's mind seemed to be filled with vengeful souls that were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws at him, wanting to take his life. The man's face turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

The power of the spear technique in the man in the raincoat's hand suddenly weakened by 30%. The originally evenly matched opponents... The advantage immediately began to fall towards the middle-aged man holding the folding fan. The black wind kept moving forward and the three feet long spear qi in the man's hand was slowly being destroyed. It looked like... The black wind was about to pass the spear and erode the man in the raincoat.

Facing such a dangerous situation, the man in the raincoat did not feel anything. At this time, he had already fallen into an illusion and could not sense anything in the outside world.

Roar! Just as the spear qi in the man's hand had been completely obliterated, the strange beast on top of the man in the raincoat suddenly let out a heaven-shaking explosion. Ding! Ding! Ding! The vengeful spirit in the man's mind instantly turned into fragments and disappeared.

The man immediately woke up and saw that the spear qi in his spear had been destroyed by more than two feet. He couldn't help but be shocked. Immediately after, he became furious. Just now, there were all sorts of vengeful souls, old, weak, women and children. As the descendant of the Heaven Murder Demon Envoy, the man in the raincoat naturally knew that these vengeful souls weren't just illusions. This was the fact that the middle-aged man with the folding fan had truly killed so many mortals. Not a single trace of the vengeful souls of mortals dissipated and were left behind in his Heavenly Demon Skill.

"Damn it! Thousands of living beings died just like that! Today, even if my soul is destroyed,i will kill you! " The man in the raincoat roared angrily. The shadow of the spear suddenly expanded to four feet and scattered the black wind in an instant.

Roar! The beast phantom above the man in the raincoat let out a loud roar, and the four foot long spear energy phantom carried an unparalleled might as it charged towards the middle-aged man holding the folding fan. In just an instant, it arrived by the side of the middle-aged man holding the folding fan.

The middle-aged man holding the folding fan was shocked. He would never have thought that the man in the raincoat, who was in imminent danger, would turn the tables in an instant! Now, it was impossible for him to use his powerful Xuan Skill again. In a rush, the middle-aged man holding the folding fan could only use all of his profound energy to cover the folding fan. He hoped that he could block this strike from the man in the raincoat. The folding fan was covered with a thick layer of black Qi, and a heavy and oppressive feeling arose spontaneously.

However, how could the middle-aged man's defense, which was in such a hurry, block the man's furious attack? The moment the Spear Qi Void Shadow Servant came into contact with the folding fan, it scattered the black gas that was wrapped around the folding fan. In an instant, it stabbed into the fan's surface.

Ding ~ ~ It was unknown what material this folding fan was made of. After being struck by the spear-qi virtual shadow, it was actually completely undamaged. However, even though the fan was intact, the middle-aged man holding the fan was sent flying by the man's strike!

Boom ~ ~ ~ The middle-aged man holding the folding fan was sent flying dozens of meters away, crashing into the wall of the cave, causing a huge cloud of dust.

Seeing the middle-aged man holding the folding fan smash into the wall of the cave, the man who had been maintaining the posture of a spear suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The man in the raincoat held the spear in his hand and gently wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Is he dead?" The man in the raincoat said with uncertainty. With his current strength at the peak of the ninth Xuan Qi layer, if he used this Xuan Skill, even if a Xuan Master expert were to receive it, he would not be able to bear it. The strength of the middle-aged man holding the folding fan was only at the peak of the ninth Xuan Qi layer. After suffering this attack, logically speaking, he should be dead for sure! However, the middle-aged man with the folding fan was only at the peak of the ninth Xuan Qi layer. It had been many years since the Extraterritorial Devil had appeared. As for the matter regarding him... What the man in the raincoat knew was only a few words left behind by his ancestors through word of mouth.

Powerful, cruel... Cunning, brutal! Cruel, cunning, brutal... The man in the raincoat had just witnessed it. As for how powerful the extraterrestrial devils were, the man in the raincoat had no idea. Due to the influence of his ancestors on the extraterrestrial devils, even if this was a sure-death situation for an ordinary Peak of the Ninth Level Mystic, the man in the raincoat didn't dare to use it on the middle-aged man who was holding a folding fan.

Cough, cough ~ A cough sounded out from within the sand.

As expected! The eyes of the man in the raincoat focused as he stared intently at the sand.

The sand dispersed and the figure in the sand gradually became clear. The middle-aged man, who had been holding a folding fan in his elegant hand, was now in ragged clothes. Even the hair on his head had been scattered. He looked like a refugee and his image was extremely miserable.

However, when he saw the middle-aged man holding a folding fan in his hand, the man in the raincoat turned pale with fright.

"What?! He was unharmed? How is this possible? "

" Hehe, not bad. The power of this move is not bad. "

The middle-aged man holding the folding fan stood up and gently patted the dust off his clothes as he calmly said. The middle-aged man holding the folding fan did not have any injuries on his body other than his slightly more miserable appearance.

The man wearing the raincoat had a serious expression on his face, and his hand that was holding the long spear could not help but tighten. The middle-aged man holding the folding fan brought him an unprecedented pressure. That strike just now was almost the strongest attack he could use at his current stage. However, even so, it still couldn't cause any harm to the middle-aged man holding the folding fan.

The middle-aged man holding the folding fan looked calm on the outside, but he was actually very vigilant in his heart. That strike from the man in the raincoat... Even if an ordinary Mystic Master were to receive it, it would be impossible for him to be unharmed. Although his strength was strong, he was still far from reaching the Mystic Master level. Receiving that strike just now... The middle-aged man holding the folding fan also suffered quite a serious injury. However, in order to create pressure for the man in the raincoat... These injuries were all suppressed by his Heavenly Demon Secret Technique.

After that strike just now, both of them had scruples in their hearts, and the atmosphere immediately quieted down.

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