Chapter 614: : The strength of 雩

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The blood robe youth and Xinghe stood on the tree canopy and watched coldly a hundred meters apart. Xinghe held a blue steel mixed yuan stick calmly looking at the opposite blood robe youth.
There are other disciples in the wood transformed from the battlefield, and Zhenyuan's explosion roars endlessly.
However, most people outside the field set their sights on this, but this is a challenge to challenge the second master on the Zixia monument.
"Don't you take out your weapon yet?" Xinghe asked coldly, holding a blue steel gangster.
"If you want me to take out the weapon, you have to show that you have that strength first," said the young man in a blood robe, with both hands indifferent.
The tone of arrogance was extremely arrogant. This arrogant attitude made the people in the audience surprised for a while, and Xinghe was angry after hearing it.
"Pride, let me see if you have a few pounds or two"
Xinghe snorted, and the blue body on the surface shook, and Yuan Yi shivered behind him in a streamer and shot towards the young man in the blood robe.
During the flight of Xinghe, the air made a whistle-breaking sound. With a wave of blue steel mixed yuan sticks in his hands, several blue stick figures suddenly smashed down at the young man in the blood robe.
Each stick figure is no less powerful than 10,000. When it is waved, the air emits a series of popping sounds, and at the same time, the momentum carried by the stick figure makes the trees rustle.
The experts knew if there was a shot. The power of the first round of Xinghe's attack made the audience exclaimed. It is indeed the second master on the Zixia monument. This second is waterless.
The red true yuan around the youth in the blood robe shook and rolled, the red true yuan in his hands converged and the stick shadow smashed forward was torn apart, and suddenly two huge blood claws condensed out, tearing the smashed stick shadow The pieces shattered and opened.
Huh!
The body of Xinghe's blue-steel mixed yuan stick smashed onto the blood claws sung by the young man in the blood robe, and the light smashed by the blood claws blew out and then dispersed, and Xinghe was also shook back by the anti-seismic force. Looking at each other.
The power of his stick is naturally not weak, with 100,000 pounds of power, it can shake him back and it seems that the opponent's hit martial art is also extraordinary.
At this moment, the young man in the blood robe swung at Xinghe again, and a huge red palm print rolled over to Xinghe.
Xinghe's face changed slightly, and he flew a hundred meters sideways to avoid it, and a red palm print slammed into the woods below. All trees within 20 meters were photographed as wood dust powder, and then turned into heaven and earth vitality disappeared.
Huh!
At this moment two red light blades condensed in the hands of the young man in the blood robe and waved towards Xinghe.
Uh ...!
Two red light blades twirled and screamed at Xinghe.
Xinghe was dodging fast again, but this time it was a half-time slower. The red light blade made two large eversions of flesh on the arm.
The disciples on the stage saw a burst of exclamation when they saw the situation. When they met Xinghe, they were beaten by the other party and suffered a small loss.
"Well ... what a good disciple, how could he push Xinghe to such a point?"
Tao Chongzun on the cloud issued a sound of surprise.
"Oh, see you in the palm of your hand"
A man in a red fire robe smiled slightly on the elder's seat below the clouds.
This man is the master of the fire spirit peak.
"Why, Master Zhang Feng, do you know this disciple?" The other elders around asked curiously.
"Well, I have no idea about Zhang Zun and my fellow brothers. This child is named Yang Yan, one of the new disciples in Qingyang Realm, and disciple Huolingfeng. I do n’t know who he is. some.
It took more than two years to get into the spiritual realm of horror. After I noticed his talent, I accepted it as a personal disciple. Later, I learned that this child had accidentally ingested a pill of blood.
He was born and reborn with blood king fruit, so his talent is amazing. He cultivates so quickly because of the volatile medicine hidden in blood king fruit. "
Huo Lingfeng explained with a smile
"Blood King Fruit! It is the spirit fruit of Bapin. This son has such an opportunity. But the Blood King Fruit must fall behind after the strong man in the first place. The blood and flesh can be born after thousands of years of precipitation. "Linguo."
Xu Xu, who had not spoken, said that Fu Baibai was surprised.
"Hehe, Da Zhangzun is right, and the physique of this son has been mutated. He can refine the essence of the beast's blood as the energy to cultivate the true element. He often hunts down the ancient beast to cultivate in the beast's secret. The hidden medicinal power of Blood King Fruit has been cultivated to the spiritual realm in just over two years. "
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Huo Lingfeng smiled and explained that everyone heard a stunned look.
"Congratulations to Brother Zhang for receiving such a gifted disciple," said the elder Consort Wuhuo of the gods of fire.
The Lord of the Fire Lingfeng smiled and reconciled, and at the same time looked down at the young man in the blood robe, but there was a weird look in his eyes.
Over the woods on the battlefield, Xinghe roared, Zhenyuan urged to shoot away from the young man in the blood robe. Obviously, it was extremely intense when he was pressed by the other side.
The two breathing galaxies flew over a hundred meters away, and the blue-steel hybrid yuan stick slammed into the stern head.
The young man in the blood robe sneered, and one punch wrapped Zhenyuan, and the punch blasted out fiercely, and the bang banged on the blue steel mixed yuan stick.
However, the power of the stick shook the young man in the blood robe to the bottom of the forest, hitting him in the forest with a burst of dust, and smashing a deep hole.
Xinghe took the opportunity to fly and shoot down again, but the young man in the blood robe flew out of the deep pit immediately, his hands combined into one.
Huh!
A huge blood-colored light blade cut to Xinghe.
When Xinghe's face changed, a stick smashed into the blood-colored light blade, when a man was thrown out by Zhenfei.
At this time, the young man in the blood robes did not know when he had a huge blood-colored long-handled sickle, and the red Yuan wings behind him flew out to Xinghe, while the blood-colored sickle waved out.
Dangdang ...
The blood robe youth waved his sword very fast, and saw countless sword shadows chopped to Xinghe.
Xinghe kept swinging with the blue steel mixed yuan stick, and the sound of the two men fighting in the forest resounded throughout the audience.
People outside the field are also holding their breath to watch this battle, and the top ten cores are also showing their solemn colors.
The strength shown by this young man in blood robes is not worse than Xinghe, and there is a tendency to overwhelm, which shows that the strength of this young man in blood robes has surpassed many of them present.
"Huh, blood dragon cut!"
After the sickness of the blood robe youth retreated from Xinghe's attack, Zhenyuan rushed towards the scarlet sickle and slashed out, and numerous swordsman formed a blood dragon and blasted to Xinghe.
Xinghe's face changed greatly, but he also used his strongest martial arts immediately. He swung it out with a stick with a thickness of more than one meter and smashed it towards the blood dragon.
"It's a shame!"
Uh ...!
The huge stick shadow smashed on the blood dragon, and the blood dragon shouted with a roar that shattered the stick shadow, with Yu Wei blasting towards Xinghe.
Xinghe's heart was frightened, his body burst back and Zhenyuan used his energy to protect his body.
boom!
The blood dragon was severely bombarded on Xinghe's body. The light of Zhenyuan's body was blocked for a moment, and then a burst of burst came out. Xinghe was spitting blood and flying by the blood dragon.
Huh!
At this time, the young man in the blood robe shot at the flying Xinghe with a sickle, and cut it out with a knife. There was a tendency to cut Xinghe in half.
"stop!"
Lin Sheng slammed and rushed in front of Xinghe, punched out and threw the sickle, and the blood robe youth was backed up by Lin Sheng's punch .
A pair of eyes looked at Lin Sheng indifferently ...