ence of eight kinds of artistic conception, even being very close to the ninth.Perhaps while comprehending the essence of the ninth artistic conception, he encountered a bottleneck. After his cultivat...Let's go!

"This Su Xin, he actually dares to accept the challenge"

"This is too overconfident. Does he think it's still three years ago"

On the martial arts field, there was a cacophony of noise. Most people thought Su Xin was overestimating himself, especially the disciples of the gatekeeper faction, who openly mocked him without restraint.

It should be noted that this Hong Fang's cultivation level has long reached the peak of the True Martial Eightfold Realm. Even if he encounters an ordinary Ninefold Realm expert, he can still fight him to a draw.

While Su Xin, judging from his fight with the war puppet just now, was only at the early stage of the True Martial Eighth Realm. He managed to hold on for thirty-eight breaths against the war puppet solely by relying on his body techniques.

He could only barely hold on with his leaning technique... But Hong Fang directly fought the war puppet, and he managed to last for forty-one breaths.

Their capabilities are clearly not on the same level.

"Su Bohang was a little impulsive. Seeing Su Xin challenge him, he also frowned."

Although the entire Su family held resentment towards Su Xin, in the face of their guests turning against them, members of the Su family stood united against their common enemy.

He felt Su Xin was being impulsive, but he didn't want to speak up and stop him. After all, among the younger generation of the Su family, competition and rivalry were commonplace. Remember the URL

"Very good"

Hong Fang then chuckled coldly, "At least he's the young master of the Su family and was once recognized as the first genius of the Su family. It is said that throughout the entire Heavenly Flame Empire, his talent was at its peak. If he could defeat so many people in a one-on-one match and thoroughly thrash him, it wouldn't be an ordinary achievement."

Thinking to himself, Hong Fang had already drawn the saber from his waist, "Su Xin, I let you make the first move."

Su Xin didn't say a word, his long sword tightened slightly in his hand, and then his figure suddenly rushed out.

Wow!

There was no fancy embellishment, a single sword thrust out with furious might. It was utterly brutal.

"He didn't use any martial arts techniques, but instead charged straight at me with his sword, wanting to fight me head-on" Hong Fang laughed.

"Too reckless," Su Bohang shook his head.

Would a martial artist who has just entered the Eighth Realm of Zhenwu dare to face head-on an expert whose cultivation has reached the peak of the Eighth Realm

Isn't this looking for death

Only then did Hong Fang sneer, his battle saber slashing out horizontally. His overwhelming spiritual energy erupted instantly.

Ding!

The battle-axe and long sword clashed together, for a short time neither could gain the upper hand. Then came clang! clang! clang! Several more collisions followed, each one ending in a stalemate.

"How is that possible"

Hong Fang was shocked internally, "I've used nearly 80% of my strength, and in theory, I should be able to easily crush an ordinary True Martial Eight-fold realm expert. But when we clashed head-on, after a direct confrontation, I didn't gain any advantage for a moment"

After the shock, a surge of anger ignited in Hong Fang's heart. He no longer held back his power, and with wild energy surging through him, he unleashed it from his sword, sending raw power erupting outward with each swing.

The power contained within his swordsmanship also surged instantly.

Even so, it still did not have a clear advantage.

"What's going on"

"Hong Fang's cultivation level was clearly much higher than Su Xin's. In a direct confrontation, Hong Fang should have completely overwhelmed him. But now, how could Hong Fang not have even the slightest advantage"

"Such strong power, Su Xin"

All those watching the battle from afar were stunned. Even Su Bohang, a master who had achieved great mastery of Haihua, looked somewhat strange.

They all saw that Su Xin's swordsmanship was the Breaking Mountain Sword Art, just an ordinary sword technique, not high in level, at best it only paid a little more attention to power. On the other hand, Hong Fang's knife technique clearly had a higher level. Logically speaking, the power erupting from it should also be stronger.

"I feel the same way."

But at this moment, Su Xin's heart was filled with a faint smile. "After cultivating the bloodline inheritance technique, my spiritual power quality has significantly improved. The explosive power I can unleash in an instant is also stronger. Although I have only just entered the True Martial Eighth Realm, the explosive power I can unleash instantly is even slightly stronger than this fellow at the peak of the Eighth Realm."

"And next..." Su Xin's eyes narrowed.

"Boy, die!"

Hong Fang was now filled with rage and fury, like a wild beast gone mad. He no longer cared about anything else. His body was flickering with bolts of lightning, and in his hands, he held a blade. With a ferocious roar, he swung it down, the strike resembling a bolt of lightning cleaving through the air.

Lei Yuanjin, Seven Thunder Blade!

This is Hong Fang's strongest strike!

"Bangshan Style!"

Su Xin's move was still the most powerful one in the Po Shan Sword Technique, but in terms of style alone, it couldn't compare to Hong Fang's Seven Thunder Knives.

But just as Su Xin's sword strike was launched, under his guidance, a thread of bloodline power instantly merged with his own spiritual energy.

Boom!

A deafening roar shook the air.

Then Hong Fang was still thinking that relying on his strongest move, he could crush Su Xin. However, the instant his war sword collided with Su Xin's sword, he only felt a terrifying force, like a prehistoric beast, surging towards him.

"Pffft!"

A mouthful of hot blood gushed directly from his mouth, his war knife flew out of his hand, and his figure slammed onto the ground behind him like a cannonball.

"Ninefold Realm! This power can only be possessed by someone from the Ninefold Realm!"

A thought flashed through Hong Fang's mind, and then his consciousness directly plunged into unconsciousness.

But on the martial arts field, there was a deathly silence.

Everyone looked on in disbelief at Su Xin and Hong Fang, who was lying on the ground, severely wounded and unconscious.

It is clear that Hong Fang has put in his best effort, even using his strongest ultimate move. Yet, he still lost to Su Xin.

And besides, he was still head-on, and was seriously injured by Su Xin's sword and fell into a coma.

"How could this be"

They all couldn't understand how Su Xin, having just entered the Eighth Heaven of True Martial Arts, could directly confront and defeat Hong Fang who had already reached the peak of the Eighth Heaven.

And, Su Xin's swordsmanship was clearly inferior to Hong Fang's.

"This kid…" Even Su Bohang was full of confusion at this moment.

Only Su Xin knows the reason for all this.

And now, he was also filled with surprise.

"Bloodline power! That's the power of bloodline!"

Su Xin tightly clenched his hands, his eyes blazing with intense light. "And I just barely guided him, using only two or three percent of my bloodline power. As a result, the power of my sword increased by almost tenfold. With one strike, I severely wounded Hong Fang."

Just a slight nudge and that's it If this were a full-blown attack, what then

Furthermore, the time he awakened his bloodline is not long, and his own strength is too weak. The only part of his bloodline power he can use is a very small portion. Only when his strength increases will he be able to use more bloodline power, which will also become more monstrous at the same time.

"Wow!"

Taking a deep breath, Su Xin also realized that everyone around him was looking at him. He didn't say much, restrained his expression, and left directly.

He has never bothered to look at Hong Fang again from beginning to end.

After all, he didn't consider Hong Fang to be an opponent at all. Engaging with him was merely a way to test the might of his bloodline power.

While Zhao Qing, who was sent by Hong Fang to deal with Su Xin, wore a grim expression.

"This Su Xin, he actually managed to defeat Hong Fang head-on. It seems like I can only wait for my big brother to return before he can teach him a lesson!" Zhao Qing clenched her hands and glared fiercely at Su Xin's back.

"Wait for it, Su Xin. Although you have some skill, in front of my older brother, you're nothing at all. During the Sword Order competition, my older brother will let all of you Su family members know what true despair is!!"

…… countless corpses, Su Xin stood expressionless, a layer of frost covering his features, as fearful and trembling gazes watched him.That icy gaze once again swept over the thirty or so invincible expe...