Hungry wolves prey, as fast as lightning.

The blood wolf was in his mind, and he quickly attacked with the blood tooth in his hand, and slashed down with a knife.

Zhou Ya was not to be outdone, holding the Flowing Wind Sword in her hand, she used her skill to weaken the power of the blood wolf, and then the two of them retreated.

Zhou Ya said coldly: "Blood Tooth and Flowing Wind, I will fight it out today!" After that, goodbye Zhou Yana's aura and the Flowing Wind Sword, the Flowing Wind Sword suddenly heard the sound of the spring breeze blowing willows.

"The rhythm of the wind!"

Zhou Ya struck out with one move, and when the Flowing Wind Sword was swung, the green light blades continued to attack the blood wolf.

In order to maintain his aura, the blood wolf only used his sword to resist in the face of this move.

Not surprisingly, after a few rounds, the blood wolf had dozens of tiny scars around his body, but fortunately it was not fatal.

"The dignified blood wolf of the dragon is so embarrassed at the moment! I really want to laugh off my big teeth when it spreads!" Zhou Ya's tone had a sense of playful abuse.

But the blood wolf was still expressionless, and rushed forward again as if he had not heard of it.

After a few rounds of fighting like this, the blood wolf was covered in blood, as if it had crawled out of a sea of blood.

"This is the moment! Blood Boiling Martial Arts!"

With an angry shout, he was shocked to see that the blood wolf's hands were quickly sealed, and the blood stains on his body slowly emitted white steam, and bursts of majestic aura like ripples emanated from his body.

"Oh no! This feeling is ...... Xuan-level high-grade martial arts! must not be allowed to continue!"

Zhou Ya thought about it, and he had already gotten up to attack, only to see that it carried the vast spiritual power on the Flowing Wind Sword, and the sword blade released a path of emerald light under the swift spin of the sword and attacked the blood wolf directly.

"Retreat!"

With a retreat, a knife came out, and the continuous light blade was actually slashed by the blood wolf, and Zhou Ya herself was also affected, and retreated again and again.

Zhou Ya steadied her footsteps, looked at the bloody wolf in front of her, and the idea of escaping came to her heart.

"No, I won't be defeated, even if you are really a wolf from hell, I will kill you and kick you back to hell!" Zhou Ya roared.

The blood wolf said slowly: "You know the power of the Blood Boiling Martial Technique, once you cast it, you will exchange it for power at the cost of consuming your own spiritual power and blood, and you can't win this power." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Ya shouted excitedly: "Do you think that only your comprehension is good?

After that, Zhou Ya urged the majestic aura on the Flowing Wind Sword, and suddenly the Flowing Wind Sword rose straight into the air. In the air, a blue-colored spirit sword several zhang long was reflected in the center of the Flowing Wind Sword, but the sword body was still a little trembling.

Seeing this, the blood wolf knew that this was a phenomenon that had not fully mastered the martial arts, so he said to Zhou Ya: "You haven't mastered it yet, once you urge this move, you and I will be in danger." ”

"You're wrong! I can control it! The wind moves the sword realm! Kill me!"

Hearing Zhou Ya's order, the aura frantically urged the blue spirit sword, and in an instant, the spirit sword dispersed, and thousands of flying swords appeared in the sky to form a sword realm and attack the blood wolf directly.

Seeing this, the blood wolf urged the blood boiling martial arts method to the extreme, and the next moment, it came into contact with the wind sword realm. Subsequently, the sword swirled and the sword was rushed, stirring up an endless battle song.

"Blood Boiling Martial Arts—Qianjun!"

With a burst of shouts, I was shocked to see the blood wolf holding the blood tooth in his hand and rising into the sky, and the sword body violently resolved the siege of the wind-moving sword realm in a sharp turn, and then the blood tooth burst out and shone red, smashing the flowing wind sword in the center of the sword realm with one sword, and the ten thousand laws were shattered.

Zhou Ya was unwillingly downgraded by the blood wolf walking slowly because of the broken martial arts, and he was shocked by the powerful aura backlash, and he fell down unwillingly, looking at the blood wolf walking slowly, Zhou Ya asked with a confused look in his eyes: "How could it end like this?"

The blood wolf put away the blood boiling martial arts technique and said, "There is a place on the left side of your Wind Movement Sword Realm that is not covered, if you completely practice this move, I don't think my aura can support my life." ”

"Is it? It's really too ......" Before the words were finished, Zhou Ya finally closed her eyes and died of anger.

At the other end of the battle.

In the battle of the Heavenly Dragon, the Dragon Lord Jun Zi Bo and the Heavenly Lord Li Yuntian of the Heavenly Vertical Heaven, both sides are the eight cultivators of the Foundation Realm, and today they will decide who is the only peak of the inner gate.

The gentleman's blade rushed out, and a cold blade was the sword: the dragon's throat.

Li Yuntian sneered: "Dragon Throat Sword, it's a pity that you still have to die under my Ji Shui Yunfeng. With that, a blue soft sword instantly appeared in his hand.

Words disagree, fronts rush out, weapons collide, and sparks burst. The gentleman's body is outstanding, Li Yuntian's swordsmanship is exquisite, and neither of them has fallen behind, and dozens of rounds have passed in the blink of an eye.

"I won't fight with you anymore! Let's see if your aura is enough!" Li Yuntian collected the sword style, and took the majestic aura above the Jishui Yunfeng, and with a sword swing, the aura waves were reflected all over the sky, surging and carrying endless power to attack Junzibo.

Even though Jun Zibo knew that his spiritual energy was only seventy percent left, he had to take one step at a time.

"Dragon Breaker!"

Jun Zibo poured out the vast aura into the dragon throat sword, and then the dragon throat swung rapidly, and dozens of dragon-shaped aura blades struck out continuously. Dozens of dragon blades condensed into a huge blade in the air, colliding with the waves of spiritual energy rushing towards him.

The furious force of the attack blasted the ground in the center of the battlefield into a massive crater.

"That's good! It's a pity it's not over yet!

Li Yuntian threw a sword and struck Junzibo in the throat.

Jun Zibo knew that Ling Bo's swordsmanship was Li Yuntian's martial art, so he didn't dare to despise it, so he hurriedly used his body technique to break away.

"If you want to escape, how can you do what you want!"

Li Yuntian's sword danced rapidly, his body was as soft and casual as the surface of the water, and with the exquisite swordsmanship, in less than three rounds, Jun Zibo was pierced through his left arm by Li Yuntian's sword.

Jun Zibo used the aura to heal the wound while retreating again and again.

Li Yuntian sneered: "You know the gap between you and me, right?

"Shameless!, if it weren't for the effort you spent on dealing with the Blood-Eyed Black Dragon before, how could you be so rampant at this time!" Jun Zibo scolded.

"Yes, I am shameless, but it is shamelessness that has created the situation at this time, that is, your death!

Li Yuntian intended to kill, and once again poured majestic spiritual power into Jishui Yunfeng. Ji Shui Yunfeng was soft, and the sound of the surging tide came from the trembling sword body.

"The sound of the tide of the Nu River!"

Li Yuntian's sword blade swung, and a blue spirit blade was like an undercurrent in the tide of the river and sea, splitting the wind and slashing the dust at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, attacking the injured Jun Zibo.

"What a ruthless heart!" Jun Zibo had to sigh in his heart that Li Yuntian's mind was calm, even if he was injured in his left arm, he had no strength to fight again, and Li Yuntian still recruited his life, leaving no trace of kindness.

Jun Zibo tried his best to dodge, but his left arm was injured, and his movements involved the wound, and his consciousness finally slowed down.

"Whew!"

In one stroke, Jun Zibo's entire left arm was almost cut off by Li Yuntian's move, and only a little flesh was left on his shoulder to connect the broken arm.

Jun Zi Boqiang endured the severe pain, tore off the broken arm, and then sprinkled a handful of gray medicine powder on the wound, and took another pill to stop the injury.

Li Yuntian stepped forward and said playfully: "An ironic scene! I saved others and buried myself, so why bother?"

At the moment of death, the bloody tooth blocks the pass!

The blood wolf finally caught up and blocked Li Yuntian's fatal sword with one sword.

The sudden sword surprise Li Yuntian forced him back.

Li Yuntian fixed his eyes and said, "Blood wolf, could it be that Zhou Ya has already ......?"

The blood wolf picked up Jun Zibo and said, "She's dead!"

When Li Yuntian heard this, he was startled at first, and then saw the steaming blood on the blood wolf's body, and instantly understood: "Blood Boiling Martial Arts! I didn't expect you to really practice! It seems that today is a great deal to spare you." ”

"That's just right, I also want to see if I can use the Blood Boiling Martial Technique to the limit!" The Blood Wolf got up and stepped forward to confront Li Yuntian.

"Kill!"

With a kill, Rou Feng against the bloody blade, life and death will start again.

Li Yuntian started to attack quickly, and Ji Shui Yunfeng relied on the extremely soft sword body, coupled with the exquisite swordsmanship, for a while, it seemed to turn into an invisible stream of water, and directly attacked the death hole around the blood wolf.

How could the blood wolf let Li Yuntian succeed, holding the knife with one hand instead holding the knife with both hands, raising the blade, probing the back of the knife, coupled with the body method, although he was at a disadvantage, he did not suffer much damage.

"Blood Boiling Martial Arts—Hengjiang!"

The blood wolf changed his retreating posture, opened a lunge, crossed the blood teeth, gathered the majestic aura on the blood teeth, and the blood all over his body slowly gathered to the blade as if he had been summoned. The next moment, the blood tooth swung out a red aura shock wave that seemed to cross the river, directly attacking Li Yuntian.

"Hmph! The end of the strong crossbow! Yunyu Ji Feng!"

Li Yuntian thought of the aura, and spun the soft front with one hand, and a misty aura arrow appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye. Jishui Yunfeng pointed at it, and the cloud and mist arrows broke through the wind and rushed in.

Quickly clashed, and for a while, the red and white mist lost his vision.

"This is the moment!"

The blood wolf walked quickly like an arrow off the string, flew through the smoke, and slashed directly at Li Yuntian's door.

Although Li Yuntian was lost in his field of vision, he still noticed the movement of the blood wolf, and turned around and retreated again and again while dancing Ji Shui Yunfeng, and in the blink of an eye, an impenetrable sword blade barrier was formed in front of him.

"Blood Boiling Martial Arts—Qianjun!"

The heaviest sword, carrying unparalleled male power, poured on the blade barrier without reservation, and then the blood teeth shattered, and the blood wolf flew backwards.

"Bang!"

"Wow!"

Li Yuntian was also like a cannonball, and was knocked away by such a huge force, and even vomited a mouthful of bright red blood.

"It's not over yet!

"What?"

Before Li Yuntian landed, let alone saw who was behind him, he directly passed through his body with eight wave-shaped aura blades that fell from the sky.

With a dull thud, the corpse fell to the ground, but it was no longer alive.

The crisis was resolved, and Jun Zibo collapsed to the ground weakly, shouting to the blood wolf: "Blood wolf, you and I have survived after all......!"

Jun Zibo was surprised to find that the blood wolf's face was as pale as paper, lying motionless on the ground, still holding the stump of the blood tooth in his hand.

"Blood wolf!

Jun Zibo squeezed out the last bit of strength and crawled to the side of the blood wolf, took out a vermilion pill from his ring and stuffed it into the blood wolf's mouth: "Since you have practiced the blood boiling martial arts, I know that with your character, this day will eventually come, rest assured, with this three-grade spirit pill blood zhidan, you will definitely not die." ”

Subsequently, he also fell into a coma.