The blood line turns into a butterfly, and a thousand machines are killed.

This is the last form of a thousand butterfly kills!

Only by cultivating the Bloody Xuanxuan Sutra to the small level can one comprehend this type of martial art.

If you are hit by this type of martial art, even if you are a five-star martial artist, you will either be killed or injured.

If Jiang Ge is hit, it will be even more dead and alive.

Ruthless enough!

Xue Leng said humblely, but as soon as he made a move, it was a killer move, obviously wanting to kill Jiang Ge and never suffer in the future!

Seeing the blood line rushing to his face.

Jiang Ge gently stretched out his hand and pushed the wheelchair.

Martial Soul is not activated.

No martial arts are used.

There is no urging for the true element.

Even the Shenqiao Xuanyan was not used.

It's just a casual pull.

The range of movement is not large, and the target of the wheelchair is very eye-catching and obvious.

But!

As if rehearsed, the blood lines swept away against Jiang Ge's silhouette, not staining half a point.

Xue Leng's blow missed, and one after another fierce and ferocious blood lines stabbed on the martial platform.

Puff puff!

As if stabbing the human body, the ground of Wutai quickly cracked, and in the potholed cave, the floor of the Dragon Xuanshi exploded into countless fragments, rushing away with the energy frenzy.

Hiss......

Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they saw this.

Longxuan Stone, which is a specialty of the Jiang mining area, is a stone that contains a small amount of dragon energy, and the material is extremely hard.

Even though Jiang Ge is not uncommon with this little bit of dragon qi now, the hardness of the dragon Xuanshi is always superior.

All the previous battles have only caused some superficial damage.

It can be seen from this that Xue Leng's blow was so unsparing and terrifying. If this falls on a man, will there not be no bones left?

But alas, it doesn't fall up.

With one miss, Xue Leng immediately retracted his hook and charged his strength, and then launched a stormy attack on Jiang Ge again.

The blood line that had originally collapsed because of the bombardment of the ground was once again condensed in Xue Leng's hands.

Xue Leng yelled wildly, frantically waving the iron hook, the blood line condensed and scattered, dazzling back and forth in mid-air, very bells and whistles.

In the face of such a fierce and intensive attack, Jiang Ge was always indifferent, rubbing his fingers and running his wheelchair like flying.

Every attack of Xue Leng seemed to be able to hit Jiang Ge, but they were skillfully avoided by Jiang Ge at the last moment.

From start to finish, there was not a single hit.

"II. ”

"Three. ”

“......”

Jiang Ge was strolling around and pushing the wheelchair, while counting indifferently, not taking Xue Leng in front of him in his eyes at all.

Everyone was stunned by Jiang Ge's actions.

They could all see that Jiang Ge's count was the number of times Xue Leng attacked him.

Don't move the martial spirit, don't move the martial arts, don't move the true element.

Just by basic speed, reaction ......

This Jiang Ge, is he really planning to make Xue Leng fifty moves?

Everyone subconsciously shook their heads, this kind of thing is impossible to achieve at all.

However, in the blink of an eye, ten moves passed, but Jiang Ge had never been hit even once.

The faces of everyone in the audience were engraved with incredulity.

can go through ten moves in Xue Leng's hands without counterattacking or resisting, and this difficulty is simply explosive.

Even if it is a five-star martial artist, it is difficult to do it.

But that's just the beginning.

Twenty strokes to pass......

Thirty strokes to ......

I saw that Jiang Ge pushed the wheelchair and galloped on the potholed ground, occasionally stumbling, but he happened to be able to avoid the pursuit of the blood line.

Everyone in the audience was so numb that their scalps were showing.

How is this possible?

This kid actually avoided Xue Leng's thirty moves in this situation?!

Xue Leng also went crazy when he saw this, his offensive had become more and more flustered and helpless from the beginning to the beginning.

Jiang Ge counted one by one, as if he had a big mouth, pulling his arrogance and superiority from the clouds and crushing him into shit. March Chinese

This sound count is not a martial art, but it is extremely heart-piercing and painful...... Crazy!

Forty strokes to pass......

Xue Leng is still a master of human strokes.

Jiang Ge seems to be as stable as an old dog, but in fact he is more stable than an old dog.

Everyone no longer knows what expression to use to express their inner shock.

"Do you see that?"

Above Wutai, Hu Tong said in an urn: "This kid, he didn't simply see through Xue Leng's attack, but more like ......"

Xue Futu's face was gloomy, and he said, "Instead, it's more like having seen through the Blood Demon Xuanjing Sutra?" How is this possible, this doesn't make sense......

No way, someone can have such a world-class talent!"

The sect inherits Xuangong, the lowest is the ground level, it is the crystallization of thousands of years of wisdom, and it has been baptized by wind and rain, so how can it be said that if you see it through, you can see through it?

How many people, after a lifetime of research, are still laymen.

Jiang Ge is just a young man, how can he be?

Even if he is really talented, he doesn't have time to delve into it!

This kind of thing that destroys the three views......

Xue Futu was the first to disbelieve.

But Hu Tong continued: "With your and my eyesight, can't you see it?"

"Xue Leng, from the very beginning, in front of Jiang Ge, there was no secret, transparent as paper. ”

"He is like a tool man, he is calculated, his martial spirit and fighting spirit are disintegrating and collapsing, and he is clearly arranged by Jiang Ge......"

Hearing the end, Xue Futu's face was completely black as dirt, and he had a feeling of lifting a stone and smashing his feet.

On the other side, Xiao Yibo was like eating ginseng fruit, his spirit was flying, and he was so cool that he was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

Hurt people first hurt hearts, knives are late, and there is no recovery.

Relieved, so relieved!

Or young people have a lot of postures and can play......

Looking at it, Xiao Yibo couldn't help but smile.

"Hmph. Xue Futu snorted coldly, and his mentality changed a little.

And below, Xue Leng's mentality completely collapsed.

He couldn't understand at all, why Jiang Ge could always avoid his attacks?

Why, like a marionette?

I'm not an actor......

It's a mess in my head.

In the end, he was completely hacked.

Until fifty moves later, Xue Leng still hadn't hit Jiang Ge even once.

Quiescence.

Deathly silence.

Seeing this unbelievable scene, everyone was shocked to numbness and messy in the wind.

Fifty moves, and I did it......

Why is this reality so crazy?

However.

The next scene was even more frustrating.

"Don't underestimate me! I haven't used my hole cards yet!"

Xue Leng roared furiously, and a surging true element erupted from his body, constantly converging behind him, and seeing it, he was about to open the martial soul.

Click-

There was a crunch, a heartbreak sound.

Martial artists cultivate martial hearts, if the martial heart is broken, the martial soul does not exist.

In other words,

Xue Leng was so autistic that he was forced by Jiang Ge......

Think about the previous arrogance and look at the current ending.

How ironic?

How ridiculous?

The huge contrast makes everyone feel like they are in a dream, and they are in a trance.

saw that Jiang Ge just raised his hand lightly.

Gently press it.

Xue Leng, who was incompetent and furious, was suppressed and couldn't move.

Jiang Ge turned his head indifferently and looked at the representative of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, Zhuang Hu.

Then he stretched out his hand, palms up, five fingers back, index finger pick, signaling the other party to come up and be beaten.