There was extremely rich pure Yang energy in the Golden Crow species’ precious blood.
It was better than any healing medicine by many times. Typical healing medicines, even very high grade ones, were limited when used by Purple Blood realm warriors. As Purple Blood realm warriors could only absorb a tiny amount, and even after absorbing it, the medicinal essence would take a while to be digested. After all, the medicinal properties of these healing medicines were different to the warrior’s energy.
However, since this was the precious blood of the Golden Crow species. The situation was completely different.
As Yi Yun had absorbed the Golden Crow species’ beast mark, and had condensed a Golden Crow Aspect Totem, the essence and pure Yang energy in the precious blood was highly compatible with Yi Yun considering that they came from the same source. Hence, it was very easy for him to absorb it.
After Yi Yun drank the Golden Crow’s precious blood, he felt as if there was a pure Yang flame burning in his body. The wanton energy first entered his Dantian, and from there, it flowed out into his limbs. This feeling was extremely comfortable!
As for Yi Yun’s heavily injured arm, the muscles in it were slowly moving, giving him a itchy feeling.
This meant that the muscles in Yi Yun’s arm were quickly regrowing. His wound was also healing. Although his flesh was growing rapidly, it was extremely difficult for his meridians to connect back together.
Even though the Golden Crow species’ precious blood came from the same source as Yi Yun’s energy, it could not recover Yi Yun’s arm in such a short time span.
“Taking medicine?”
Although he did not know what Yi Yun had drunk, Murong Guang could roughly guess that it was most likely the blood of some desolate beast. How effective could it be for healing one’s wounds and replenishing Yuan Qi?
“Meet your death!”
Murong Guang unsheathed his saber and his Yuan Qi exploded. Although he knew that Yi Yun could not recover greatly from drinking the rejuvenating beast blood, he did not want to give Yi Yun any time for a breather. That would only create more variables in this battle.
He wanted to defeat Yi Yun in one blow, becoming the Yun Long Divine Kingdom’s hero!
Defeating the person who defeated Feng Lin, how impressive was that?
“This shameless villain!”
Off the stage, the Tai Ah Divine City warriors were fuming. Yi Yun had just consumed medicine, yet Murong Guang didn’t even wait to attack.
It was really like when the tiger enters leveled land, he would be insulted by dogs! Yi Yun may be strong, but fighting against more than 10 Yun Long Divine Kingdom warriors turn by turn in such a condition fated him to be defeated. He might not even be able to beat Murong Guang.
Just thinking of Yi Yun losing to this nameless and shameless scum made the Tai Ah Divine City warriors’ hearts burn.
Losing to Feng Lin was alright, but losing to such a person only made one furious.
At this moment, Murong Guang had already charged at Yi Yun. He was brandishing his saber while laughing loudly, “I’ll show you my family’s ‘Murong Saber Technique’. This is a top class heritage saber technique of the Yun Long Divine Kingdom. Today, I’ll open your eyes! Letting you be defeated by this top class saber technique is me valuing you.”
As he said that, his saber gave rise to numerous saber images. These saber images condensed into a tiger that charged at Yi Yun.
This was a tiger condensed from saber Qi.
Roar!
The tiger gave a tumultuous roar which echoed throughout the arena, hurting everyone’s eardrums!
At this moment, Yi Yun remained ever calm against the tiger.
His brain was recalling the sword attack from before. The sword Qi condensed from the powerful Heaven Earth Yuan Qi went beyond the limitations of his meridians.
His arm had yet to recover and he could not use that attack again. However, after consuming the Golden Crow species’ precious blood, Yi Yun had the ability to carry on. So what if he held back his Yuan Qi, and only used a tenth of that attack’s power?
Yi Yun cleansed his soul and passed the sword to his left hand. The memories of the broken sword flashed in his mind as the scene of the Sword Palace owner cutting the bronze giant’s head open once again appeared in his mind, clearer this time.
Yi Yun gently slashed with his left hand, following the Sword Palace’s owner’s strike.
“Cha!”
A sword beam, the thickness of a chopstick, shot out from Yi Yun’s sword and it seemed to be hidden within the distortions of space-time.
This sword beam may be thin, but it did not mean that the injected energy was weak. It was because his sword Qi had reached an extreme, and it could compress the essence of the Yuan Qi greatly which resulted in this.
This sword beam was extremely sharp as it shot straight at the tiger’s eyebrows!
Whew!