Chapter 151 Blood pressure(1/2)
"Impossible, how could you have the bloodline of my Zhan family's Divine Martial Arts!" Zhan Yu roared loudly as his pupils contracted violently.
He could not accept that Wang Chen had such a pure Divine Martial Bloodline. This was impossible.
The six major bloodline families have been passed down from generation to generation, how precious? Any person who inherits bloodlines is the core disciple of the family. How noble is the bloodline? How could it appear in the barbarian land of the northern border and in this weak warrior?
At this moment, as Wang Chen's bloodline was released, Zhan Yu could even feel that the blood in his body boiled, as if he was shocked, which made Zhan Yu feel a urge to worship.
This made Zhan Yu feel terrifying. This is the pressure from his bloodline.
"Bastard, get out of here!"
The feeling of this made Zhan Yu roar.
Get out, yes, you must get out!
He wants to get out of his body with such a feeling, otherwise his bloodline will be suppressed and his strength will be greatly reduced. How can he fight?
"Destroy and birth!"
While Zhan Yu was still trying to control his bloodline fear, Wang Chen had already launched his attack!
With a light shout, Mie Sheng used his sword.
Under the sword, the mountains, rivers and earth seemed to tremble.
At this moment, Wang Chen's combat power was already comparable to that of a second-level warrior.
The Six Gate Dunjia is opened, the bloodline talent is opened, and the power of the bloodline is opened, how powerful it is? How terrifying it is?
At this moment, Wang Chen's hair moved without wind, and his long black hair turned into a faint purple color, making him extremely weird! This is what the Divine Martial Bloodline showed after being stimulated to the extreme.
At this moment, facing Zhan Yu, a heroic spirit arose in Wang Chen's heart. He was like a god, looking down at the people underground.
Both of them are the bloodline of the Divine Martial Arts, Zhan Yu, at this moment, he existed like an ant in front of Wang Chen.
The purity of blood makes Wang Chen extremely noble.
That kind of passion made Zhan Yu unable to even raise his head.
At this moment, he was no longer the noble master of the Zhan family, nor a genius who was attracted by and admired by thousands of people. The strong bloodline gap made Zhan Yu feel inferior.
Huhuhuhuhu...
The wind was howling and the cold sword came. Zhan Yu's eyes were filled with horror.
The power of this attack was actually comparable to his most powerful attack power-the attack power of the second-level sect warrior. Yan Chen actually did it.
If you encounter such an attack on weekdays, although it is difficult, Zhan Yu can still resist it.
However, at this moment, he found that he could not move.
The blood pressure emitted from Wang Chen made every move extremely difficult.
It seemed as if there was an invisible shackle that was constantly imprisoning him.
"how so!"
A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, Zhan Yu was shocked and screamed.
"Bastard, you have bloodlines, and I have it too. I am the purest bloodline of the Divine Martial Arts!"
The inner uneasiness made Zhan Yu roar in a mad manner.
The next moment, after he roared, the power of his bloodline was released.
The Divine Martial Bloodline is the same power as the Divine Martial Bloodline.
However, this bloodline power is much more fragile than Wang Chen’s!
"Fifth-grade bloodline?"
Feeling the power of blood released by Zhan Yu, Wang Chen showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth and snorted!
This cold snorted almost made Zhan Yu go crazy. The fifth-grade bloodline is also a top-notch qualification among the younger generation of the Zhan family. Now he is despised. Can he feel comfortable?
You should know that now, among the younger generation of the Zhan family, there is only one person in the sixth-grade bloodline, Zhan Gang and seventh-grade bloodline, including the seventh-grade bloodline. There is no one in the younger generation. Only the older generation can have such a strong man.
As for the fifth-grade bloodline, the entire Zhan family has only five or six younger generations. Zhan Yu is one of them. This should have been something that made him proud, but now he is despised. How can Zhan Yu not get mad?
But, so what?
In front of Wang Chen's ninth-grade bloodline, his fifth-grade bloodline really doesn't count, nothing!
"Hmph, releasing the power of bloodline may be your biggest mistake today!"
Looking at the crazy Zhan Yu, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Wang Chen murmured, completely ignoring Zhan Yu's crazy eyes at this moment.
At this moment, Wang Chen's sneer seemed extremely strange. His cold smile made Zhan Yu's heart tremble violently, as if he realized something was wrong.
The uneasiness in his heart made him unbearable: "Bastard, don't be rampant, see if I kill you!"
Zhan Yu shouted loudly.
The Divine Martial Bloodline is the first bloodline in ancient times. Even now, the Divine Martial Bloodline family has not yet fallen, but no one dares to underestimate the Divine Martial Bloodline.
The most important reason is that the Divine Martial Bloodline, the most powerful thing is that once the power of the bloodline is released, the fighting spirit will be strong! It can increase the strength of the warrior.
And the rest of the bloodline cannot be so powerful as the Divine Martial Bloodline.
The power of the fifth-grade bloodline was released. At this moment, Zhan Yu was even sure to fight with ordinary third-level sect warriors.
With such strength, can't Wang Chen be killed? Even if Wang Chen now has the combat power of a second-level sect warrior with the increase in bloodline and secret techniques, so what?
Now, Zhan Yu has the strength of a third-level sect warrior. Can he still be afraid of Wang Chen?
Thinking of this, Zhan Yu's face was extremely cold: "Bastard, today I'm going to kill you, kill you!"
He roared wildly at Wang Chen's Mie Sheng with a sword. How cold was his eyes?
He believed that Wang Chen was dead, and today, Wang Chen would die!
"Don't you know that the Divine Martial Bloodline, the strong are respected, and the bloodline is majestic and inviolable? It seems that the Zhan family has really forgotten their roots! The Divine Martial Bloodline, in your hands, no wonder it has not fallen!"
Seeing Zhan Yu release the power of bloodline, his strength instantly increases, and he pounces on him frantically. A sneer appears on the corner of Wang Chen's mouth, and a cold light flashes in his eyes.
"snort!"
The next moment, his murderous intent rose sharply with a light shout! The night was dark and the wind was high and the night was killing people, Zhan Yu, and he would die today!
With a soft hum, Zhan Yu's figure was strange and he paused fiercely. His face suddenly became crying, and he repeatedly thought of something, twisted, hideous, fearful, and panic!
"Blood pressure!"
But Wang Chen shouted softly at this time and hummed coldly.
The blood pressure. With Wang Chen's whisper, the unparalleled wave of air, like endless waves, formed a violent energy covering Zhanyu.
Wang Chen was like a god of war at this moment, looking at Zhan Yu coldly.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Zhan Yu suddenly screamed and suddenly roared.
Puff puff puff...
Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth and blood blew. This scene was extremely strange!
At this moment, Zhan Yu's face was twisted, he was crazy, he was in pain, and his face was full of horror.
The Divine Martial Bloodline, who is invincible to the world? This is what outsiders know about the Divine Martial Bloodline.
However, there is another passage among the Shenwu Bloodline Family.
The power of bloodline is the most respected, and the power of bloodline is inviolable! This sixteen-character mantra was written into the genealogy of the Zhan family.
This sentence means that the power of the bloodline of the Divine Martial Bloodline is inviolable, especially the powerful bloodline.
His pressure is extremely powerful! Once the bloodline reaches its strength, it is enough to suppress the weak.
Facing a weak person with the same bloodline, you can even hurt the other party without even taking action.
It is precisely because of this that the level division within the Zhan family is extremely strict! The purity of bloodline represents status. People with low-quality bloodlines dare not offend people with high-quality bloodlines! Even people with large strength gaps and low-quality bloodlines will not rashly offend people with high-quality bloodlines! This is the shackles of the Divine Martial Bloodline!
Wang Chen's blood pressure at level 9 is close to perfection. Can't he suppress the fifth-grade blood pressure Zhan Yu? Besides, Zhan Yu's strength is just a second-level sect warrior. It is impossible to resist Wang Chen's blood pressure without any defense.
It is precisely because of this that Zhan Yu vomited blood in his mouth at this moment and was incredibly painful.
Because, Wang Chen put his blood pressure on him, the pressure between the divine martial bloodlines.
Wang Chen's extremely pure blood pressure swept over like a strong wind and waves, making the blood in Zhan Yu's body boil, roll, painful, and struggle!
If Zhan Yu had known this a long time ago, he would not release the power of bloodline, perhaps Wang Chen would find it difficult to suppress him for a while. In other words, even if he released the power of bloodline, he would not be so embarrassed if he was prepared for defense and resistance.
Unfortunately, Zhan Yu forgot this most important family rule while he was crazy. So, at this moment, he was completely suppressed. The strength of the second-level sect warrior was comparable to that of Wang Chen today, which made him not enough to get rid of Wang Chen's blood pressure.
“Ahhhh…no…no…no…”
Surrounded by Wang Chen's bloodline, Zhan Yu felt that his whole body seemed to be imprisoned.
In his body, all the energy was imprisoned, and his hands and feet seemed to be tied to iron chains! The power of his bloodline was gradually forced into his body!
In his body, blood was rolling and boiling, making his face flushed and incredibly painful.
He felt despair.
To be continued...