"It's too strong. Whether it's Zhenyuan or aoyi martial arts, they are all above me. I only have the will of martial arts. I have some advantages, but it's not enough to make up for the disadvantages of the first two." At the edge of Biwu platform, Li Xiaoyun stood up hard, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. Wheeze! The blood in the chest is steaming. It is the blood system Zhenyuan that is eroding his body and blood. If it is not treated in time, the body will soon become necrotic and the blood will dry up. He stuffed a top-grade healing pill and a top-grade blood gas pill into his mouth. Li Xiaoyun urged Zhenyuan to resist and erase the blood system Zhenyuan“ Lost! " Jing Aoxuan frowned fiercely, as if she was a little unprepared for the result“ Is this bloody Tang Jie really so powerful? " Mo Xiang has learned the identities of the four people from Jing Aoxuan, but Li Xiaoyun is the son of Tianshu, the young generation of the southern region group - (to be continued). If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.