Chapter 122: Fighting the Blood Demon

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The fighting spirit is high, and the sword style is naturally full of confidence.

The iron sword in Lei Chen's hand and the sparkling giant sword in Lan Peng's hand fought for seven or eight rounds in a row, and the piercing tenacious friction sound stimulated the spectators outside the flat ring.

"It's worthy of Brother Peng! This wave of light giant sword with wave swordsmanship is just right for Brother Peng's life and soul, and the Lan family's bloodline inheritance giant waves sweep the sand! This water is spiritual energy two feet away from Brother Peng, and it can still be mobilized!"

The disciple of the Lan family said, if it is said that the Lei family's Wind and Thunder Soul Inheritance reuses the power of thunder and lightning. The Lan family's bloodline inheritance is the power of water, and both kinds of life souls can mobilize the attributes of heaven and earth, which is also the reason why the four major families under the Wind Sword Sect are equal.

Lei Yuan was a little annoyed, although his life soul inheritance was also a thunderstorm, his current strength was far inferior to Lan Peng's realm. Lei Chen seems to have been reborn, and he has not studied the Lei family's mastery, and even the life and soul inheritance is not the thunder of the Lei family, there are others.

But what he didn't know was that Lei Chen's sword soul was more than the so-called Lan family inheritance or Lei family inheritance. A thousand times better, ten thousand times better!

Lei Chen only felt that the more he fought, the more courageous he became, the sword style was smoother, and there was no jerky feeling that he had studied for a long time. On the contrary, the consumption of aura is also less, thanks to the effect of the sword soul, it seems that the sword moves are more proficient than others.

Fifteen rounds later, Lan Peng was a little surprised.

He retreated for three months, and finally stabilized to the peak state of the fifth layer, Lei Chen is the whetstone in his hand, he thought that he would use this battle to defeat Lei Chen's breakthrough state, and the elixirs that replenish the aura in the ring have been prepared, but the Lei Chen on the other side does not feel at a disadvantage at all.

"Ho!

Lan Peng took the opportunity to jump out of two steps, his left palm kneaded through the air, the palm condensed the water spiritual energy, the water has the power of accumulation, and the weak is a major advantage of the water spiritual energy.

"Good time!"

Lei Chen's sword intent was also full, and he urgently needed a point to burst out his strength. He had never had the worry that a big wave could sweep him away, and he trusted the three-foot green peak in his hand more. As long as the sword is in your hand, you can break through everything!

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!"

The sword style is completed, and a sword is slashed out accompanied by the power of the sword shadow. All the aura palm techniques are illusory in this sword, the phantom of Zhang Xu Dalang was shattered in an instant, Lan Peng instinctively withdrew his left hand, but a line of blood still crossed the palm.

Burst!

In the sea of aura, the sword-shaped soul was like a crab changing its shell, and its appearance began to fall apart, and in the rusty broken shell, a red sword shadow was born, which was the new state of the sword-shaped soul, and Lei Chen instantly felt that his sword style had reached a higher level!

Without waiting for Lan Peng's reaction, Lei Chen's eyes closed slightly, and he picked up a sword in the haze.

"The autumn wind is blowing and the wind is blowing!"

The third style of Qingfeng swordsmanship, a sword seems to provoke the mountains and rivers in the haze in front of you. The iron sword was picked up from Lei Chen's hand, and Lan Peng's right hand holding the sparkling giant sword splashed blood, and he covered his wrist with a scream, and the heavy giant sword fell to the ground weakly.

Lose, lose...

The ending that all the spectators didn't expect, the two people who consumed less than half of the aura. The fierce Lan Peng was defeated in a hurry in Lei Chen's three-style swordsmanship, and even passed by three swords, and it only took less than a cup of tea.

"I, lost. Lan Peng's eyes dimmed, and Lei Chen's iron sword was against his neck. Two hands, one wrist was discarded, one was slashed across the palm, and neither of them could hold a sword.

"Lei Chen, kill him!" Lei Yuan shouted, the invincible Lan Peng lost in the hands of Lei Chen, life and death in the ring were determined by the winner, and failure would doom his fate.

The iron sword was against Lan Peng's neck, the sharp blade had pierced the skin of Lan Peng's neck, Lan Peng's atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath, now he no longer had the pride he had before, he was completely defeated, and now he was even more afraid of death.

If you don't have a life, don't talk about revenge or not. Not to mention what to cultivate, his future and more than ten years of hard work will turn into a river, and he will not return it if he goes east.

Lei Chen has killed people, killed demon beasts, and killed people who wanted to kill him, but he let Lan Peng go.

"As a disciple of the same sect, I will let you go today. I hope you don't look at anyone anymore. Lei Chen said, put away his long sword and walked out of the clearing.

Lei Chen thought to himself that if killing one person could solve the grievances between the Lan family and the Lei family, he would not hesitate to stab Lan Peng to death with a sword. But the grievances between the two families have reached the interface of life and death, and if anyone in the mall gives in, they will fall into a catastrophe.

The life and death of the two families, why bother with themselves. Let Lan Peng go, at least the disciples of the Lan family will be afraid of him. When you have an idea, you first weigh whether you are qualified enough, and in the long run, you will become more hesitant to treat the Lei family.

Lei Chen, Meng Ran and the others went down the mountain, and no one mentioned Lan Peng's matter again. Lan Peng's sword heart was crushed by Lei Chen, and he was afraid that he would lose to Lei Chen in terms of sword intent in the future, and he would not be qualified to dare to hand out that sparkling giant sword to Lei Chen.

The five of them decided to return to the sect, and this trip was long enough. The five of them also got the credits they wanted, so they didn't follow the group of disciples who needed proof of the general election.

Just as the five of them walked down the foothills, a smell of blood wafted from afar, and the air was filled with a fishy smell of blood, which was very pungent.

"Brother Bai Luo, do you sense that there are other demon beasts like this, why is there such a big smell of blood!" Chen Hao asked while covering his nose.

Bai Luo was slightly embarrassed, he had always been the observation post of the team, and he hadn't even noticed such a serious smell of blood, and he was a little too incompetent.

He cheered up and let go of his senses, and replied after a while: "It's strange, except for the five members of the Lan family, there is no one else around, let alone any demon beasts." How could this be? Huh, the five members of the Lan family seem to be fighting a duel with someone, and the momentum of the five is much weaker!"

An unknown force.

Lei Chen's heart moved slightly, he hadn't heard of those pipers appearing for a long time recently. Their purpose was to slaughter the disciples of the Wind Sword Sect who were in a slump after the battle, so Lan Peng and they must have been entangled!

"Let's go, go back and have a look!" Lei Chen said.

Lei Yuan asked puzzledly: "Brother Lei Chen, Lan Peng and you have an enmity, they will fight if they fight, what do we do, let them fend for themselves." ”

Lei Chen said solemnly: "One yard is one thing." Even Brother Bai Luo couldn't feel who they were fighting with, so something must be wrong. Have you forgotten the pipers who assassinated the disciples of our sect? These people are likely to be back again! Although Lan Peng is an opponent, he is also a disciple of the sect, and we, as disciples of the Wind Sword Sect, should go back and have a look. ”

The five of them hurriedly rushed back to the top of the mountain, and the five of Lan Peng roared bloodily.

The appearance of the battlefield surprised Lei Chen.

What they were fighting against Lan Peng was a group of blood-red monsters!