Chapter 1140 (1/2)
Only Yan Meiniang and Yan Zhuxin, both of them are the same. The two seats with a considerable scale are very light without trace. A little arrogance appears on their beautiful little face.
”Hum!”
In the middle of the martial arts field, the upper officer looked at the two crane bullies on the ground and snorted with disdain: ”with this strength, he also wants to kill me and pass the emperor liquid on me. It's ridiculous.”
He said nothing more, squatted down and began to rob the emperor liquid on Heba.
”12 drops of emperor liquid, the quantity is a little less, but a little makes a lot, I'm not too small.”
Shangguan Li impolitely collected the 12 drops of imperial liquid plundered from Heba into his receiving ring.
So far, he has a full 150 drops of emperor liquid.
This several li of imperial liquid is enough for a cultivator of the three realms of imperial Tao to make a breakthrough in cultivation.
Shangguanli took his purple battle and stood quietly in the middle of the martial arts field, waiting for the next challenger.
”A whole 150 drops of emperor's liquid is worth fighting once!”
Soon, an old man in a grey robe rushed into the center of the martial arts field and fought with Shangguan Li without saying a word.
The old man in grey robe was better than the crane bully in the previous round. Unfortunately, it was still not long before he was killed by the Shangguan Li.
”9 drops.”
Shangguan Li found nine drops of imperial liquid from the grey robed old man.
So far, he has enough 159 drops of emperor liquid.
”These imperial liquids are mine.”
A woman in red rushed into the center of the martial arts field.
The cultivation of the red robed woman was comparable to that of the grey robed old man in the last round. After a while, she was killed again by the Shangguan Li.
”10 drops.”
Shangguan Li found 10 drops of imperial liquid from the woman in red robe and collected it into the ring.
So far, the number of emperor liquid on him has increased to 169 drops.
”This amount of imperial liquid is worth my shot.”
A young man in a silver robe rushed into the center of the martial arts field.
”Ji Hongwu, do you want to beat the emperor liquid on me? It's ridiculous! ”
The upper official stood cold and drank, holding a purple sword, and fought wildly with Ji Hongwu, who was wearing a silver robe.
”Hiss!”
At one moment, Ji Hongwu cut off the head of Shangguan Li with a knife, and then impolitely plundered all the imperial liquid on him.
A total of 169 drops of imperial liquid, plus Ji Hongwu himself has 5 drops of imperial liquid. At present, there are 174 drops of imperial liquid on his body!
”Ji Hongwu, if you hand over all the imperial liquid obediently, I can't kill you.”
A middle-aged man with bare upper body and unusually strong figure rushed into the center of the martial arts field with an iron rope thicker than the mouth of the bowl.
Ji Hongwu, who was wearing a silver robe, fought with the middle-aged man with his bare upper body without saying a word.
”Hiss!”
Soon.
Ji Hongwu killed the middle-aged man who was naked with a knife, and then plundered 7 drops of imperial liquid from him.
The number of imperial liquid on him has increased to 178 drops.
Obviously, with the passage of time, this ”snowball” is rolling bigger and bigger, and the temptation and confusion to practitioners are also growing. People continue to rush into the center of the martial arts field regardless of everything and fight wildly for the bigger and bigger ”snowball”.
”Ji Hongwu, leave the imperial liquid on you and get out!”
Another strong cultivator rushed into the center of the martial arts field.
War!
Without saying a word, Ji Hongwu held a bloody sword and fought with the strong cultivator who rushed in.
”Hiss!”