Cold city, the outskirts of the old city.

This privately owned European-style café also has a special name, called 'Carnation Cottage'.

The interior of the store is very soft, and the surrounding flower baskets are decorated with carnations, stars, lavender, and other flowers, and the whole store is full of warmth, and the music in the store is very soft. Inside the counter, a woman in her twenties can be seen busy, blending coffee and latte art......

The door to the café suddenly opened, and a teenager walked in slowly, stopping only on a couch by the window.

"A cup of tea, thank you!"

"Clear tea?"

Before the woman at the counter could answer, a girl next to the woman became dissatisfied, "This is a café, where does the tea come from?

The young woman also said with an apologetic attitude: "I'm really sorry, there is only flower tea here!"

The young man smiled faintly, he made a move with his palm, and then a tea box appeared, and the other hand took out a hundred-yuan bill at the same time, "Can you help me make a pot?"

The woman hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes!"

The person who came was naturally Mu Yang, and he naturally came to this café for the woman at the counter.

This woman is also ordinary to say, but she has an inseparable relationship with the mad sword Huang Jikang.

After a while, the woman brought the teapot to Mu Yang, and brought a coffee cup that was not much different from the teacup.

"Please slow down!" the woman smiled gracefully.

Mu Yang took a sip and said with a light smile: "The craftsmanship is good, and the tea is very good!"

Beauty with heroes, good tea with good shows, wonderful!

The fragrance of tea was wanton, and it never dissipated in his mouth for a long time, and Mu Yang smiled faintly.

This woman probably made coffee for Huang Jikang before, after all, there was no one in the café at this point.

"Yes, it should be about to start!" Mu Yang's gaze was long, looking at the abandoned high-rise buildings far away outside the café.

At this moment, the young woman's face was a little anxious, as if she had lost something, and this feeling made her face a little pale, and the whole person was not in a state.

......

Just a few hundred meters outside the café, in an abandoned high-rise area.

However, today, there are many police cars and troops gathered around, surrounding the three floors of this building area, and the outer three floors are strictly forbidden to be approached.

It was claimed to be a joint exercise, so no one knew what was going on.

At this moment, a young talent stood on the gravel, looking at the abandoned floors around him, and on the roof of the abandoned high-rise building dozens of meters high in the distance, there were two figures with red eyes shining in them.

Two Earls of the Bloodline!

"Crazy Sword Huang Jikang, I have admired the name for a long time!" a tall voice sounded slowly, and an old but tall figure slowly walked from behind the young talent, with a long sword wrapped in gray cloth in his hand.

"Take it!" the old man snorted, and in an instant, the gray cloth fell in the air with the wind, revealing the scabbard.

The next moment, the long sword seemed to be pulled by a force, and it fell directly into Huang Jikang's hands.

The scabbard was unpretentious, as if it were shoddy, without the slightest ornament on it.

Huang Jikang never looked back, and his complexion did not change in the slightest, "The black dragon is a senior, why bother to lower his identity!"

The black dragon looked at Huang Jikang's back, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He had heard that this man with the title of Crazy Sword was cold and arrogant, but when he saw it today, he lived up to his reputation. The sword is the king of weapons, and for thousands of years, which master who has practiced kendo has not been arrogant to the bone?

"Fight today, do your best!" Black Dragon walked to Huang Jikang's side and quietly looked at the two Blood Clan Counts in the distance.

This sentence revealed his thoughts, just doing his best, but he couldn't be desperate.

Just relying on the favor of the Li family and the favor of the Great Elder, it is not enough for a powerhouse like him to work hard at the level of a great grandmaster.

"It's okay!" Huang Jikang nodded, and then his breath began to be restrained.

The black dragon was also a little regretful, he knew that Huang Jikang was beginning to gather momentum, but even if he was gaining momentum, it was impossible to fight against those two blood clan earls with the strength of one in ten now.

These two Blood Clan Counts are not weak, let alone half-witted half-assers of a great grandmaster like Count Moss, they can use the strength of the two of them to injure Xue Tianyang, who is already a half-step Earth Immortal, without dying, which is enough to prove that their strength is not bad.

The two Blood Counts didn't move, they were waiting.

The grandmasters who have just become great grandmasters have already suffered a lot of casualties, and they are not allowed to act rashly, this is the rule set by both sides. If the great masters of the land in the south of the border do not make a move, they must not act rashly.

But...... Now that they have appeared, they want to strangle this peerless Tianjiao who is comparable to Lin Banxian or even the Northern Emperor.

This shows that the state of confrontation in the southern part of the border may not last long.

In just a few minutes, the two Blood Counts standing on the roof of the abandoned building in the distance moved, their scarlet eyes seemed to stain the surrounding sunlight red, causing the surroundings to begin to fall into blood.

"In the land of the south of the border, it seems that the first battle has already begun!" the black dragon sighed with some regret.

When this battle starts, I don't know how many great grandmasters and powerhouses will die because of this, and the major forces will also break their muscles and bones and even bleed profusely.

The outbreak of the war proved that the great grandmaster powerhouse, who was known as infinitely close to the earth immortals, Hong Zun Hong Yuanzun, appeared.

In the blink of an eye, the two Blood Earls were already approaching him.

The surrounding light seemed to be all dyed red at this moment, falling into an endless blood-colored world, and in the blood-colored, the figures of these two counts were so fast that they couldn't even perceive it.

"Is this the famous Scarlet Realm overseas?" The black dragon's laughter sounded slowly, and suddenly, the muscles and bones exploded like a dragon's roar, and the extremely bright Gang Qi turned into a black dragon and soared into the air, and under the blood, there were ripples in this dragon roar.

In the midst of this sound wave, two figures appeared in front of the black dragon out of thin air like two ghosts.

The black dragon stepped on it, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

His speed was extremely fast, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of a Blood Earl, "North, how can you guys be allowed to act recklessly?"

The punch was like a meteor, accompanied by a black glow, and the black dragon wrapped around the arm.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the Blood Earl raised his arms indifferently, but his arms twisted like a ball of plastic in this punch, and they were directly shattered.

The ground beneath him exploded with a bang, and a furrow a foot deep appeared on the ground, and all the abandoned high-rise buildings around him were crumbling in the aftermath of this punch, and the floors near the battle point began to crumble.

The black dragon sneered, and the next moment his face suddenly froze, his pupils shrank, and he stared at the Blood Earl below whose expression had not changed in the slightest.

The twisted and shattered arms were slowly recovering, and not only that, but a huge force that was not inferior to him came, making his fist slightly raised.

The scarlet eyes were as red as blood, as if a sea of blood was churning, which made the black dragon shudder.

Suddenly, the figure of the Blood Clan Count under his fist disappeared, so fast that the black dragon could only see a shadow, the black dragon's complexion changed suddenly, the power of the great grandmaster exploded, and the endless gang qi turned into a layer of shields to stop around him.

The ten-fingered claws flashed like a knife, easily cutting through the shield turned into a gang qi, and the clothes behind the black dragon.

The black dragon slammed into the distance, like thunder, and turned in mid-air, looking at the Blood Earl.

In the realm of the great master of the Chinese martial arts, you can refine the heaven and the earth, and constantly devour the aura between the heaven and the earth to condense into the qi, which can be said to be infinite in power. It is more condenseable, and the supernatural power is self-contained.

Only with both of these can we be the realm of the great master, and it is also the great master.

However, these blood clan monks have never had them, because of the different cultivation methods and even cultivation systems, after the blood clan monks arrive at the earl, they will be flesh and blood, known as immortal and immortal, and they can even derive similar magical powers, such as the scarlet realm that has just dyed the sky red.

If the heart is not extinguished or the head is not destroyed, the flesh and blood can be born on their own, which is even more terrifying than the innate inner refining heaven and earth of Huaxia.

The black dragon's eyes were cold, and it was the first time that he had really fought to the death with an earl-level blood powerhouse.

The clothes behind him were torn, and the faint cool breeze calmed him down completely.

"Come again!" he shouted angrily, two black dragons condensed from his arms.

Black Dragon Fist, Broken Mountains and Rivers!

The power of the two fists was like ten thousand, and it smashed down, and everywhere it passed, the sound of gas explosion was endless.

The blood earl's expression was cold, his body was tense, a scarlet force dyed the surrounding light red, and the surroundings fell into a scarlet, when the black dragon's fists broke through the scarlet realm, his figure slowly appeared, leaving no trace to dodge the black dragon's fists, the claws were like knives, glowing with cold light, grabbing the black dragon's neck.

The black dragon is worthy of being a great grandmaster powerhouse, his arms shook suddenly, and the surrounding air instantly formed a wave of qi, his fist was like a knife, and he bowed down as if he had expected it, dodging this blow, and at the same time, his fists were thrown horizontally towards the ribs of the blood monk, like two supernatural powers swinging their tails, and in an instant, the lower ribs of the blood earl were smashed and broken, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

The Blood Earl's body flew out like a cannonball, and everywhere he passed, some of the steel and concrete were twisted and shattered.

But after only a few breaths, he was back on his feet, the blood from his ribs as if he had received guidance, constantly mending his stump.

"Blood Clan, it's really troublesome!" the black dragon sighed deeply, and his afterglow swept over Huang Jikang and the other Blood Clan Count who had already made a move, and his heart shook slightly.

Even if he wanted to help, he was probably powerless.

"Huaxia Black Dragon, worthy of its name, in the second count of the Lower Ross family, Senna, I would like to take your life, I will give you death!"

The indifferent and broken Chinese seemed to come from the depths of hell, making the black dragon's expression fall solemn at this moment.