Villain: I am wronged, Master, I am really not a scumbag

Compared with those ordinary monsters, this precious blood has a rich red gold color, which is extremely extraordinary.

Lin Xingyun did not hesitate, and immediately tried to temper his body with it.

Still put down the big cauldron to take a bath, and put in a large amount of body quenching elixir.

Immediately, he took the golden-eyed Suanni's precious blood and poured it into a small bottle.

Because Yingqing reminded that the power of the golden-eyed 狻猊 is incomparably domineering, and one tactic cannot be used more than once.

Sure enough, as soon as he joined the precious blood, Lin Xingyun felt his body was on fire and his skin was torn apart!

The red-golden blood, like a potent poison, crazily impacted his body!

While causing him severe pain.

It is also breaking through the limit of his physical strength!

An hour later, the precious blood and elixir were absorbed.

Lin Xingyun was sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

After adjusting his breath for a while, he was pleasantly surprised to find out.

My physical strength once again broke through the limit, reaching 15 jin!

"Just like this, continue to temper the body!"

"After cultivating to the extreme, break through to the Lunhai Realm!"

His eyes were full of surging ambition.

It is necessary to cultivate to the extreme in every realm, accumulate a lot of accumulation.

Only in the future can I hope to compete with those real Tianjiao!

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Two months later, in the martial arts arena in the palace.

The civil and military personnel of the Manchu Dynasty and the royal relatives and nobles gathered here because today is the day when the Tianqi Dynasty competes for the heir apparent.

Apocalypse is a martial arts dynasty, and the crown princes selected by successive dynasties must also pass the martial arts competition.

And for the sake of fairness, only Yuan Mansion realm cultivation bases are allowed to compete.

Those whose cultivation level is below the realm of the Yuan Mansion will naturally lose the right to seize the heir apparent by default.

The purpose is to select the prince with the best talent to inherit the throne.

At this time Xiao Yan was sitting under the martial arts arena with an extremely gloomy expression.

His anger and frustration had accumulated to the extreme.

It's like a barrel of gunpowder, as if one more look at him will explode!

These days, he seems to be haunted by evil gods.

What are you doing?

And behind every bad thing, there is more or less Lin Xingyun's figure...

He is not a fool, Yaofeng also reminded him.

Lin Xingyun seems to be targeting him deliberately, he'd better escape from the imperial city to avoid disaster.

Where there is life, there is hope.

But Xiao Yan was unwilling and insisted on participating in the Inheritance Competition.

When his cultivation base was completely abolished, he was looked down upon by all the officials and brothers.

Over the years, the crown prince has been his greatest obsession!

To avoid misfortune, at least wait until you win the crown prince.

Yaofeng couldn't hold him back, so he could only persuade him to be more careful.

At this time, on the other side of the martial arts arena, Lin Xingyun and Xiao Qianluo were also sitting and watching the battle together.

Compared with Xiao Yan's expression of bitterness and hatred.

Lin Xingyun was exceptionally refreshed.

In the past two months, he was unceremonious, and robbed Xiao Yan of six more chances, either explicitly or secretly!

Among them are elixirs, magic weapons, spirit stones, life-saving fetishes and so on.

However, Lin Xingyun's family is rich, these things are very important to Xiao Yan, and they are dispensable to him.

But the most important of them is a dormant [Qinglian Tinder]!

This is the divine fire seed born in heaven and earth, with great potential.

When he advances to the Divine Fire Realm in the future, he will be able to integrate it into his own Divine Fire, and the benefits will be endless!

At this time, his villain value has reached 95000 points.

Xiao Yan's luck value has only 10000 points left.

One ebbs and another, the current Xiao Yan is really about to be bald by him!

But the system once reminded him that the Son of Destiny is very tenacious.

Their luck value can be increased later.

It's like cutting leeks, one crop after another.

Moreover, they have all kinds of life-saving means, and it is indeed not easy to completely clear them.

But Lin Xingyun is in no hurry.

Who would find it troublesome to cut leeks?

He wished he could harvest Xiao Yan a few more times!

And this kind of child of destiny has endless adventures.

Maybe one day their chance will come.

It will lead to the queen of the snake-human race, the banshee of the Hehuan sect, the female suzerain who likes to use pseudonyms, and so on.

When the time comes, Lin Xingyun can only reluctantly accept these opportunities and accept them for them!

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As the competition progressed, the princes successively decided the winners and losers.

And Xiao Yan relied on his extraordinary talent, coupled with the cultivation of medicinal wind.

Passed all the way, defeated many brothers, and reached the last game.

"The last match, the Fourth Prince Xiao Zhen, will face the Ninth Prince Xiao Yan!"

"As far as the trial is concerned, two princes, please!"

Following a military officer's loud announcement, Xiao Yan and Xiao Zhen stepped onto the martial arts arena.

"Ninth brother, please."

"Brother Four, be careful!"

After the two greeted each other, they immediately started fighting.

Xiao Zhen is much older, and his cultivation has reached the perfection of the Yuan Mansion.

Moreover, he practiced steadfastly and assiduously, with a good foundation.

As soon as the two fought against each other, Xiao Yan fell into a disadvantage.

"Nine Transformations of Heaven and Fire!"

However, Xiao Yan yelled violently, and the spiritual power in his body turned into a fire and ignited, causing his aura to suddenly rise to the late stage of Yuanfu Realm!

However, it was only to recover the disadvantage a little bit, but he was still beaten.

Originally, he had never been plundered by Lin Xingyun. At this time, his cultivation base should have reached the perfection of Yuan Mansion Realm.

Coupled with the help of "Sword Soul Emperor Sutra", "Wind and Thunder Phantom" and other skills and supernatural powers, you can definitely win easily!

But now he has been bald by Lin Xingyun, and his combat power is naturally greatly reduced.

"No! I can't lose!"

"Master help me!"

Xiao Yan's face was full of unwillingness, and he immediately called out in his heart.

Immediately, in the Qiankun ring, an invisible power of spirit and soul emerged and merged into his limbs and bones!

Although his cultivation has not increased, his strength is several times stronger than before!

"Baji punch!"

Without hesitation, the spiritual power of his right fist surged, and he struck out with all his strength, and the sound of a sonic boom resounded throughout the audience.

Although Xiao Zhen tried his best to defend himself, he was still blown out of the field by the blow, spitting out a mouthful of blood!

"Nine princes win!"

"Congratulations to the Ninth Prince!"

Following the military officer's loud announcement, all the officials present immediately stood up and congratulated respectfully.

Winning this match also meant that Xiao Yan would get the crown prince.

"Hahaha…………"

"Finally... I finally did it!"

"Master, I did it!"

While adjusting his breath, Xiao Yan was secretly ecstatic with incomparable excitement.

He had waited too long for this day, and finally let him wait!

Then he looked around, accepting the congratulations of the officials, with a sneer on his face.

"Hmph, a group of weeds who have fallen into trouble!"

"When I officially become the prince, I will take care of you!"

Then he jumped off the stage and strode vigorously towards Henry Zhang who was on the high seat.

Looking at his father's satisfied eyes, Xiao Yan became more and more complacent.

Next, under the eyes of all the people, he will be appointed as the prince by his father!

On the other hand, Lin Xingyun frowned.

"That's great, it makes me want to fight with others."

"The last time I fought against someone was seven years ago..."

He couldn't help but sigh.

In the past, he was weak in cultivation, weak in combat power, slow in comprehending supernatural powers, and obsessed with women...

As a result, he rarely competed with others.

Liu Fengyi and Yingqing also protected him very well.

But now it's different.

Once he turned into a dragon, he also began to desire to fight with people!

All the way to practice is to fight all the way up.

Only after countless blood and bones can one become a great emperor!

Lin Xingyun was full of ambition.

Yingqing, who was standing on the sidelines, suddenly gave a reminder.