Everyone in the Red Flame Desert had their own thoughts, and in the secret realm, Luo Feng and Zhou Jianyi were still fighting fiercely.

Seeing that Luo Feng blocked his Blood Cloud Desperate Sword, Zhou Jianyi was deeply shocked in his heart.

This Blood Cloud Desperate Sword was one of the moves in the Blood Cloud Sword Technique he had cultivated.

Although the Blood Cloud Sword Technique is only a Xuan-level lower-grade martial art, he has already cultivated to the Dacheng realm, and his power is extraordinary, but he didn't expect to be resisted by Luo Feng, who only had the initial cultivation of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, and even had a tendency to backlash.

This is the potential of a warrior who has comprehended the general trend?

Seeing that the sword qi storm was pressing over little by little, Zhou Jian's killing intent became stronger and stronger in his eyes.

Luo Feng's potential made him feel pressure, and even jealousy! It made him want to break the other party's corpse into pieces immediately.

"Boy, you will die today!

Zhou Jian screamed, and the blood qi in his body suddenly surged suddenly, forming a river of blood, rushing around his body.

The ghosts in the river of blood are crying and wolves howling, there seem to be countless unjust souls, and the strong evil aura makes people's scalps numb.

The blood river appeared, and immediately merged into the sword momentum, and in an instant, the dense blood-colored sword qi condensed into one, turning into a huge sword qi the size of a door panel, with a majestic and strange momentum, shooting towards Luo Feng.

Bang!

The speed of the blood-colored sword qi was incredibly fast, and it directly passed through the barrier of the sword qi whirlwind, with layers of explosions, enveloping Luo Feng.

"What a weird exercise! This is the Blood River Qigong of the Heavenly Sword Palace?"

Luo Feng looked at the blood-colored sword qi that was coming, and his brows raised slightly.

He didn't know much about the martial arts of the Twelve Golden Palaces, and this Blood River Qigong was weird, so when he heard about it by chance, he remembered it in his heart.

The Blood River Qigong is rumored to be the martial arts of the Demon Sect Blood Demon Sect, and the cheats somehow fell into the Heavenly Sword Palace, and after being slightly modified by the masters of the Heavenly Sword Palace, it became this Blood River Qigong.

Blood River Qigong is a Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts, with a total of three layers, when cultivating to the third layer, there will be three blood rivers around the body, each blood river can help the martial artist improve the attack power of three percent, when attacking, it can cast boundless evil qi and hurt people's spirits.

Because of the cultivation of Blood River Qigong, it is necessary to enter the Dao by killing, and to improve by condensing evil qi, which is also somewhat similar to the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique, Luo Feng remembered it in his heart, but he didn't expect Zhou Jianyi to actually practice this exercise.

"A river of blood, the power of the sword technique has increased so much, this blood river qigong really deserves to be a Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts, terrifying. ”

Luo Feng was slightly shocked and immediately sobered up.

The reason why the Blood River Qigong is terrifying is the terrifying evil qi it casts, but Luo Feng is in great power, and his soul power is far beyond ordinary people, and the evil qi does not affect him at all.

"Evil Gas!"

His face was as usual, Luo Feng did not retreat but advanced, and the angry sword shook, letting out a low groan, and a dark red sword burst out from the blade.

With the second-grade spirit soldier in hand, even if it did not urge the general trend, this knife was also very amazing, and the crimson sword qi seemed to ignite the air, and slashed towards the blood-colored sword shadow in the air.

Rumble!

The flame sword light and the blood-colored sword qi shattered at the same time, and the strong impact shook the entire hall, and Luo Fenghe gradually took a few steps back.

Luo Feng had a solid foundation, and when he had not yet broken through the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, he already had the strength to rival the Nine Heavenly Court Realm.

Now that he has broken through, he does not exert the general trend, and he also has the strength to match the mid-stage martial artists of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm.

Syllable!

Zhou Jian stomped on the ground with one foot, stabilized his figure, and stared at Luo Feng with a pair of eyes.

He never thought that he would be able to help the other party when he used the Blood River Qigong!

Looking at Luo Feng coldly, Zhou Jianyi's gaze suddenly fell on the angry sword in Luo Feng's hand, a strange light flashed in his eyes, his face was wildly flattened, and he shouted in a sharp voice: "Swordsman, you killed my brother Zhou Yan!"

Zhou Jianyi suddenly remembered that Zhou Yan died at the hands of the mysterious swordsman.

Luo Feng knew that this matter could no longer be hidden, and he didn't want to hide it, so he said coldly: "Not bad." Your brother dares to make a move on my friend, and he is innocent of death!"

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Zhou Jian was about to explode in anger, and a fierce aura rose to the sky, as if a demon had been born, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Luo Feng, "I want to break your body into ten thousand pieces to avenge my brother!"

With a roar, the blood around Zhou Jianyi began to churn violently, and it doubled.

Luo Feng looked at Zhou Jianyi coldly, the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Today I will send you two brothers to reunite!"

As the words fell, Luo Feng's momentum changed suddenly, like a peerless sword that would take someone's life at any time.

"Slash!"

The general trend was in his body, Luo Feng took the lead, the flames on the Nuyan knife skyrocketed several times, and the flames formed by the fire vitality rushed up two or three zhang high, forming a crimson fire blade, which was suppressed towards Zhou Jianyi in the air.

Thundered......

Wherever the sword light passed, the air exploded one after another, and it seemed to contain boundless power, wanting to cut everything off and burn it all!

Shrouded by the sword, Zhou Jianyi's expression changed drastically, and this knife actually made him feel irresistible, as if the mountain peak was crushing.

"How is it possible, he has just stepped into the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, why is his vitality even stronger than mine!"

Zhou Jianyi's eyes widened, his face was full of surprise and disbelief, this time when he entered the secret realm, the only opponents he could see were Hengmu and Xue Jian, who were also in the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, and he never put Luo Feng in his eyes.

However, Luo Feng's strength was not lost to himself! This feeling made Zhou Jianyi's heart feel as uncomfortable as pressing a stone.

"Damn!

Annoyed and angry, Zhou Jian roared angrily, and immediately unleashed the strongest blow in the Blood Cloud Sword Technique.

The sword blade groaned softly, the blood river rushed and shouted, only to see that in the blood river beside Zhou Jianyi, layers of ghosts appeared, with a cold aura, attached to the sword, Zhou Jianyi's whole person seemed to be incarnated as a demon at this moment, and his momentum reached its peak.

A sword stabbed out, and there was not the slightest sound, only a ghost shadow turned into blood light, and greeted the sword light.

Boom Boom ......

Layers of ghosts collided on the mountain of knife qi, like moths to a fire, bursting layer by layer, turning into tens of millions of sparks, and constantly disappearing.

The ghost shadow hindered the sword qi for a moment, and suddenly all of it turned into flames and disappeared completely, and the remaining sword qi slashed towards Zhou Jianyi with a sharp roar.

Zhou Jianyi's face changed greatly, he didn't expect the sword qi to be so strong, and he still had the strength to break the sword move, so he hurriedly raised his sword to resist.

Boom!

The sword blade blocked the sword qi, and Zhou Jian felt that he was hit by the mountain peak, and his figure exploded back uncontrollably, and he crashed into the wall before stopping.

Burst!

The moment he stopped, Zhou Jian opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the injury was not light.

Looking at the blood on the ground, Zhou Jianyi's face was a little surprised, he couldn't understand that his dignified Nine Heavenly Court Realm mid-stage martial artist, a disciple of the Twelve Golden Palaces, would be defeated in the hands of a budding Liuyun Leader newcomer, such a fiasco, even when he was still the Four Great Princes, he had never had it.

Luo Feng didn't give much time to Zhou Jianyi to sigh, his toes touched the ground, his figure swept up, his body was in the air, and a sharp knife slashed out again.

"Evil Gas!"

The Angry Yan Sword roared in the wind, burning with dark red flames, and slashed at Zhou Jianyi in the air.

This knife, Luo Feng concentrated on twelve percent of his strength, the power was incredible, and wherever the blade passed, the air seemed to be rubbed out of electric light, and the void shuttled.

Looking at Luo Feng, who was killed in the sky, Zhou Jianyi's pale face showed a flush of excitement, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Luo Feng, you will never want to defeat me!"

Before the words fell, Zhou Jianyi suddenly slapped his palm at the door of his heart.

Burst!

The palm force penetrated his chest, making a clear palm print on the walls behind him, and Zhou Jianyi spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood had a glazed luster, and it did not fall, but hovered around Zhou Jianyi and turned into a second river of blood.

At this time, the secret method of Blood River Qigong, in times of crisis, can use the essence blood of a martial artist to derive a blood river to improve strength.

Doing so will cost you your life, and you may even be at risk of your life, and you should never use it unless you have to.

And now is the time when Zhou Jianyi thinks it must be used.

"A second river of blood?"

Luo Feng glanced at it and didn't care, the vitality in his body was running to the extreme, and the flame sword qi became more violent, slashing hard.

"Bloodcloud Ghost Killing"

With two rivers of blood in his body, Zhou Jianyi's momentum skyrocketed, far better than before, the sword pointed at him, and the blood-colored sword qi turned into a ghost and rushed towards Luo Feng, as if the army was pressing the realm, and it was bound to crush everything.

Card Wipe ......

Seeing that two completely different forces were about to collide, the sword in Zhou Jian's hand suddenly shook, cracked in it, and turned into a piece of shards.

"How could it be ......"

Zhou Jian was stunned as he looked at the sword fragments flying down.

His blood phosphorus sword, but a first-grade spirit soldier, could not be suddenly damaged!

"Could it be ...... just now"

Zhou Jian thought of the terrifying power contained in Luo Feng's sword just now, his eyes trembled, and he understood that it must have been the blow just now that damaged the Blood Phosphorus Sword, causing him to be unable to withstand his vitality now, so it would be suddenly destroyed!

Poof!

With a flash of the sword, the angry sword easily tore through Zhou Jianyi, who had lost his sword, and killed Zhou Jianyi directly.

At the moment of death, a self-deprecating smile appeared on Zhou Jianyi's face. I don't know whether to laugh at Luo Feng's luck or laugh at my own inadequacy.

Call......

With a long exhale, Luo Feng's gaze fell on the sword fragment on the ground and shook his head.

He didn't expect that Zhou Jianyi's sword would be shattered at a critical moment.

Otherwise, with the strength of the opponent's Ninefold Heavenly Court Realm Double Cultivation and opening two blood rivers, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to end.

"Luckily, I got the Fury Knife first. ”

Luo Feng stroked the angry knife in his hand and sighed for luck.

If Zhou Jianyi gets these two spirit weapons first, the outcome of this duel will probably be diametrically opposite. I'm afraid that the Tiger Spirit Sword will not be able to withstand the impact of the vitality just now.

The preciousness of spirit soldiers, in addition to increasing the power of martial arts, is also hardness. Ordinary people simply can't withstand the impact of the vitality of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm martial artists!

If the weapon is damaged at a critical moment, it is likely to be killed.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng looked at the corpse of Zhou Jianyi on the ground. Zhou Jian's brother is a son of the Zhou family of the Red Maple Collar clan, and it is not a small matter to be killed like this!