Vol 2 Chapter 144: Proud blood mad

The two martial arts martial artists have made a powerful blow. The power is naturally extremely powerful. Some of the close-knit warriors are retreating, lest they be affected, whether it is Yue Jingtian or the disciple of Jianmen. They are all geniuses of the six powers, and the fighting power they possess is naturally not weak.
The sea of ​​blood tumbling, the swordsmanship of the sky, the crushing of everything into pieces, the broken disciple of this source of the origin of the peak, more powerful than the previous one, but unfortunately compared with Yue Jingtian, still a lot worse, just A confrontation was to numb the blood constantly, and the figure went back a hundred meters before stopping.
"It's too weak to be vulnerable."
Yue Jingtian shook his head and looked disappointed. However, the disciples who were watching the sword were extremely angry and red. Naked contempt, not to put the disciples in the eyes of the disciples, the two former disciples of the origin of the peak, is indeed the leader of the origin of the military.
It is a pity that Yue Jingtian already has the power to defeat the former warriors in the real world. The two disciples of the origins are not his opponents. Moreover, defeating the two disciples of the origins, Yue Jingtian has no consumption at all.
"The more I look, the more I feel that the sky is good tonight, so beautiful scenery, if you can get a good person to accompany me, how good."
The blood squinted at Chu Xinyao, although he did not mention Chu Xinyao in his words, but his meaning has been extremely obvious. The broken sword gate has already sent two disciples, but unfortunately it is not the opponent of Yue Jingtian. Can not win, then tonight, Chu Xinyao is his blood mad.
Such a provocation is naturally to let Chu Xin’s flamboyant silver teeth bite, but unfortunately she has no way. She is a martial artist. If she is shot to Yue Jingtian, she will lose her identity, and if she shoots, blood Madness can't stand by to watch a play.
"Sister, let me take it."
"No, I am coming, I will definitely beat him."
"It’s all about the source of the peak, who is afraid of who, let me come."
The disciples of Jian Jianmen were really mad, and they were so small by Yue Jingtian, and those blood Jianzong disciples have begun to laugh at them. If they don’t beat Yue Jingtian, their faces are also lost. They are so many disciples. How can you defeat a sword disciple?
What's more, Chu Xinyao and blood madness still have a bet. If they are defeated, then Chu Xinyao is madness tonight. In their hearts, Chu Xinyao is their goddess. They naturally do not allow blood madness. Light and thin their goddess.
"You are slowly fighting, really can't, get together."
Yue Jingtian’s words were quiet in the field. Those who broke the sword disciples could not wait to hack his sword. Unfortunately, the true source of the real warrior who defeated Yue Jingtian, very few, Yue Shengtian’s previous strength It is enough to stand out from the same world.
"Don't fight, I am coming."
A young disciple who seems to be around the age of 23 or 34 stood up. As soon as he spoke, other disciples who were off the sword were indisputable. If one of them is the strongest in the country, then it is no doubt Stand up this one.
Li Ruojun, the origin of the Fengwu martial arts, possesses the combat power of the former warriors. He stayed at the peak of his origins, and he also had three or four years. Among the disciples who came to this time, the origin of the warriors He is the strongest.
If even he is not the opponent of Yue Jingtian, then it is enough to prove that the other people who are in the same position are not beaten by Yue Jingtian. Of course, Li Ruoxi himself thinks that it is enough to deal with Yue Jingtian. He is confident in his own strength.
"Don't think that we defeated the two disciples of our martial arts, you are invincible, I will let you know that your strength is still far away."
"Break the sword."
Li Ruoqiang shouted, and then he pulled out his broken sword and attacked Yue Jingtian. The broken sword of the Jianmen disciple was very special, just like a complete sword was slanted from the middle. The sword has no symmetrical tip, but a slanted tip, and the blade is jagged.
Even the scabbard is only wrapped in a jagged blade. It does not cover the slanted sword tip. It is better to say that they use an alternative sword instead of using a broken sword. The real broken swords are naturally different from their swords.
Broken swords and sharp swordsmanship, evolved into a big river, and went to Yue Jingtian's impact. Li Ruoxuan's figure fluttered, and he continued to approach Yue Jingtian. The broken sword in his hand was suddenly slammed out, as if It is possible to break the mountain and break the obstacles.
Although Li Ruoxuan has full confidence in himself, he still hasn't looked down on Yue Jingtian. Otherwise, he will not show up such a powerful swordsmanship when he comes up, breaking the sword and throwing a sword out. A majestic mountain.
"Some strength, but your tone is too big."
Yue Jingtian sneered a sneer, although he said that Li Ruojun’s strength is very strong, and he already possesses the combat power of the former warriors. However, he has already defeated the former warriors in the past, and there is no pressure on Li Ruojun to suppress it. In the realm, in the source, who else is his opponent.
"Blood seas."
The long sword kept waving. After Yue Jingtian’s body, a sea gradually emerged. His body was full of anger, all of which rushed out and turned into a wave of blood rising from the sky. The source of the power is all vented.
Li Ruoxuan’s swordsmanship is extremely fierce. A sword is thrown out, and the mountains of the mountains have to be opened. Even this piece of blood, at this time, the two are half-baked, but they have not waited for Li Ruoxiao. When I came out, the scene in the field changed a lot.
The sea that was opened up was once again merged together, and it was rotated at the fastest speed to form a huge vortex. With the rotation of the sea, a strong force is instantly The attack of Li Ruoxi was smashed.
"not good."
Li Ruoxuan’s face changed greatly, but at the fastest speed, he waved the broken sword in his hand. A sword and a sword were pulled out. The rich sword light was turned into a big river, and he wanted to break through the sea. He I really didn't think that Yue Jingtian was so tyrannical.
This is the end of the matter. It is already impossible for Li Ruojun to turn things around and turn defeat into victory. Yue Jingtian will not give him a chance, a sword and a broken sword, and they will collide with each other, two martial artists. They all show the pre-war power of the real world.
"It is not the power of the six products, but there are two such martial arts."
Lingdao, leaning against the tree, is only half-squinting, and the battle between Li Ruojun and Yue Jingtian is all in the eye. This is the battle between the blood Jianzong and the disciples of the Jianjianmen. He has nothing to do with him. It’s just a play.
"You can only use that trick."
The strength of Yue Jingtian is beyond the expectation of Li Ruoxi. Now that Li Ruoxi can only force a top-level sword sword, he can defeat Yue Jingtian, but with his current cultivation, he will use such swordsmanship. His damage is extremely great. It can be said that the injured enemy hurts himself first. If it is not forced, there is no way for him. How can Li Ruoxuan do this?
"Broken day."
In Li Ruo's mouth, a spurt of blood was sprinkled on the broken sword. Then, the broken sword of the whole handle broke out of the endless red awns, which seemed to drown the whole sea. His momentum was also in an instant. , enhanced by several times.
He held up the broken sword in his hand, and then a sword was thrown out. Even this piece of void seemed to have been split into two halves by him. Even Yue Jingtian was surprised. I didn’t expect Li Ruoxi to be able to display it. A strong school, fortunately, Yue Jingtian also has a killing trick, not to avoid Li Ruojun.
"The weak are always weak, even if you use a powerful sword, it is not my opponent."
"The Gorefiend is alive."
The sea of ​​the sky is disappearing in the twinkling of an eye. Instead, it is an extremely tall figure, more horrible than a mountain. The swordsmanship exhibited by Yue Jingtian is also a relatively good middle sword method. For the sake of the sword, it is naturally impossible.
Amazing scenes took place. The huge Gorefiend actually reached out and smashed all the swordsmanship that Li Ruoxi had shot. Not only that, but the Gorefiend also caught Li Ruoxi’s broken sword, which made Li Ruo’s headache awkward. The sword has no way to move.
Then, the Gorefiend raised his right foot and stepped on Li Ruoxuan's body. Don't look at the body of the Gorefiend, but his movements are very fast, even if Li Ruoxi, they have not escaped. This foot, the whole person was stepped into the ground.
Flying sand and dust, all the dust, can only see the huge blood magic shadow, slowly disappeared into the field, Yue Jingtian holding a blood-colored sword, standing in the middle of the air, there is a deep pit above the ground, all over the body The blood-stained Li Ruoxi lay in it.
"It's still too weak, I haven't worked hard, he fell."
Yue Jingtian shook his head and said contemptuously. In fact, he had already taken it seriously. It was not so easy to solve Li Ruoxi, but he was the winner. Naturally, he put on a high profile, and he completely looked down on the disciples. Look like that.
"Now who else wants to fight with my younger brother, if not, let your master sister accompany me, you can rest assured, I will serve your master sister."
The blood madness laughed and looked very happy. He was naturally able to see that Li Ruoxuan was already among the disciples who were the most powerful martial arts fighters. Now that Li Ruoxi is defeated, others naturally understand that they are fundamentally Not the opponent of Yue Jingtian.
"Chu Xinyao, you can still be satisfied with this jade bed."
Taking a jade bed from the Qiankun ring, the blood madness directly sat on it. He glanced at Chu Xinyao, his face was proud, and he did not hide it. It was like a winner, enjoying his own spoils. The performance of blood madness makes Chu Xin Yao’s sigh of bite, and he can’t wait to smash the blood to the corpse, to vent his hatred.
"This man, born in bed, died in bed, wants. Immortal. Dead, still in bed."