In mid-air, the two realms collided with each other, fierce electric sparks intertwined, and the energy storm of the Dao Dao turned over like a wave, sweeping out pieces of spiritual power ripples.

Below, a pair of eyes were fixed on the two facing each other, and their breathing froze at this moment.

"How am I ...... How could I lose to you......" The suppressed Huangfu gritted his teeth in anger, desperately pouring all the remaining spiritual power into the domain barrier, "Bet on my dignity, my glory ......"

With the blessing of this burst of energy, the realm that was already gradually showing signs of defeat was condensed a little bit again, and the expansion forced Ye Shuo's ice and fire realm back inch by inch.

"Skills are not as good as people, no matter how much you say, it's useless. Ye Shuo's response was indifferent, "Almost...... It's time to stop there. ”

The two swords that were flowing with light shone to the extreme at this moment, turning into an extremely powerful vast force, penetrating the realm, and the two-color sphere also expanded sharply, almost crushing the blood realm in geometric multiples. The cracked bloodlight barrier was like an eggshell crushed under the wheels, and splinters were thrown into the sky.

The field collapsed, and Huang Fuli directly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body was also thrown all the way by the momentum of the explosion.

Ye Shuo urged the realm, pursued closely, and smashed the white bone stick with the first move. After that, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and every time he fell, with the assistance of the field, he increased several times.

Huangfu vomited blood again and again, his sternum was already faintly collapsed, and under the action of another majestic force, the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and involuntarily flew upside down a few feet away.

Ye Shuo's figure turned into a streamer, and a distance of several zhang swept by, and he kept raising his hand in mid-air to make a seal.

"Space Blockade!"

"Time accelerates!"

"Broken!"

The short-term control of time and space cut off the last retreat of the emperor.

The double spiritual power light ball, which was held in Ye Shuo's hand, was deeply pressed towards his chest.

Huang Fuli's body was bent to the limit, and the sound of bones shattering was clearly heard.

"Poof—"

Another mouthful of blood spilled into the blue sky, and the emperor was stained with blood all over his body, and he knelt down in the air in embarrassment. His hair was scattered, his face was as pale as paper, and there were still traces of undried blood at the corners of his mouth, dripping and falling in the courtyard.

The winner is decided.

Although this was the result that everyone in the sect family was looking forward to, when they really saw this scene, they were still surprised one by one.

Blood Skeleton defeated?That's a Qi Sect-level powerhouse! With his various means, it is not impossible to compete with an Air Sect-level powerhouse. Ye Shuo's sensational leapfrog battle today will definitely spread throughout the country in just a few days, and his reputation will also be established by stepping on the head of an old powerhouse!

Ye Shuo's expression did not fluctuate significantly, he slowly walked in front of Huangfu Li, raised a finger to his forehead, and a brilliant spiritual power light bullet swirled between his fingers.

Today, he is also well aware of the truth that he must not take it lightly until the last moment.

"You should think that I will help you reincarnate as soon as possible. ”

The spiritual power bullet was full of golden light, disturbing the surrounding spatial airflow. Ye Shuo's fingers moved slightly, and only that shining golden light remained in the pupils of the two of them.

Boom ——

Ye Shuo's killing blow was unexpectedly bounced away by an invisible force when he approached the front of Huangfu leaving him, and that force turned into a sky-high blood light, shaking him back sharply.

"Ahhh......h Get out of here!Get out of here!" Huang Fuli tore his long hair frantically and roared hysterically, "Get out of here!!"

Behind him, a huge blood-colored skull rose and gradually levitated above his head, and the evil aura was far away.

"I once swore that I would never lose another battle until I defeated Mo Gucheng!!"

At this time, Huang Fuli's eyes were blood-red, and he had fallen into madness.

Before defeating Mo Gucheng, Ye Shuo frowned slightly, he was the first master of the younger generation of the Blood Cloud Hall as Feng Yu said?

Before he could think about it, the blood-colored skull opened its mouth wide and swallowed half of Huangfu Li's head in one gulp.

Blood gushed down the corners of his forehead.

The scene in front of me was terrifying and weird.

Huang Fuli's aura also weakened sharply, but there was an evil energy that could not be ignored, rising in his body.

Blood snaked around him, like a ritual of blood sacrifice. This space was also isolated by the power of blood light, Ye Shuo couldn't get close, he could only watch the lower half of his face that was left, and automatically sketched out blood-colored lines, as hideous as a ghost.

Suddenly, endless blood light poured back, and soon formed a blood-colored waterfall that soared into the sky. Huang Fuli's figure was trapped in it, bearing the fierce wash of blood and qi, and let out bursts of roars that seemed to be painful and excited.

But no matter what...... Ye Shuo slowly clenched his fists, and the spiritual power fluctuations in his body were indeed rising. Even the broken bones are being forcibly and quickly put together......

In the blood-colored world, Huang Fuli's memory has returned to the battle of the year.

The battle that shattered his myth of invincibility and cost him his dignity.

In the ring, he and Mo Gucheng stood opposite each other, two high-spirited figures, and two pairs of eyes that also showed arrogance. The audience was full of voices, and different costumes divided into two distinct camps. Both sides chanted the names of their heroes.

Such an occasion, such a glory, should be the yearning in the hearts of countless aspiring teenagers.

Even though his heart has always been much calmer than that of his peers, the countless flowers and applause still make Huang Fuli feel enjoyable.

And Mo Gucheng, who was opposite him, had the deepest kind of cold arrogance in his expression. The gaze of the audience was as if a god was looking down on the earth. He is not moved by glory, nor is he worried about victory or defeat, he seems to be beyond the audience, even if the sky falls, he can't set off the slightest fluctuation in those cold eyes that are as lonely as a deep pool.

When Huangfu Li bowed to him in accordance with the pre-game practice, Mo Gucheng did not say anything and accepted the worship calmly.

Huang Fuli's face stiffened slightly, and this blatant contempt for his opponent also caused protests from the Blood Cloud Hall.

"Qianyuan Sect, why don't your disciples salute their opponents?" Even the Blood Cloud Hall Master couldn't sit still, raised his voice and asked the other camp.

"Is it necessary to become a defeated man soon?" His tone was cold, not like a provocation, but a statement of an impending fact.

The Blood Cloud Hall Master was even more furious when he heard this, and at this time, the Qianyuan Sect Master on the side smiled and spoke: "Brother Sikong, I won't tell you anything, Gucheng has participated in so many competitions, and he has never saluted his opponent. Of course, it was also because he couldn't find anyone worthy of his salute. As he spoke, he pretended to sigh, "Alas, if a person stays at the top for too long, invincibility is sometimes a kind of loneliness." ”

The Blood Cloud Hall Master laughed angrily: "That's just right. My Blood Cloud Hall players have not lost a single match. Which of them can retain their winning streak will depend on this match. ”

The-for-tat confrontation between the two sect masters and the noisy noise of the disciples on both sides had no effect on Huangfu Li. At this time, he just quietly looked at Mo Lonely City.

"Undefeated Myth, Then I'll come today to meet you with this undefeated myth! Rest assured, you won't be 'lonely' at the peak for too long. ”

The arm was raised slightly, and a white bone rod was transformed into a palm of his hand, which was tightly grasped by him.

Strategically despise the opponent and tactically attach importance to the opponent, even if he has not suffered a defeat since his debut, he has also heard the legend of Mo Gucheng, so Huangfu was on guard at the beginning. In this battle, there must be no carelessness in Jingzhou!

"What weapon do you use?" Seeing that Mo Gucheng still didn't move, Huang Fuli couldn't help but ask.

Mo Gucheng's answer was very short: "It depends on whether you are worthy of letting me use weapons." ”

Huang Fu clenched his other fist from his side.

The battle ended quickly.

Mo Gucheng proved his wild words with his strength, and the whole game suppressed Huangfu almost the whole time. The gap in the realm and the use of combat skills are simply a two-level duel.

After the game, Huangfu fell to his knees in embarrassment, used his last strength, and shouted at the distant opponent:

"Mo Gucheng, I admit that you are indeed very strong, I am convinced to lose at your hands! But one day, I will definitely defeat you!"

Mo Gucheng's footsteps paused slightly, leaving him with only a glance of the afterglow: "You don't have a chance." ”

Then he walked into the celebration procession of Qianyuanzong.

The overwhelming ridicule surrounded him, and Huangfu Li will never forget what kind of eyes the fellow disciples of the Blood Cloud Hall looked at him that day, and the worship that used to turn into undisguised doubts. The hall master's hatred is not made of steel, and in it, there is a coldest gaze, like an entrenched poisonous snake, staring at him tightly.

That was the young master of the Blood Cloud Hall. He finally waited for the opportunity for him to make a fool of himself in public, and he also waited for this opportunity to ridicule himself to his heart's content.

It was after that day that Huang Fuli began to profess his spiritual power in his daily cultivation. Even if he is lying on his back, he must defeat Mo Gucheng!

"Ahhh......h Ahh......h

Why repeat the nightmare of all this...... It's not that he can't afford to lose, but in his eyes, only Mo Gucheng has always been worthy of being his opponent. The man who gave him the first taste of failure, he will definitely give him all the pain of this failure......!

A few years had passed, and he knew that Mo Gucheng's strength had already advanced half a step to the sky, and even if he was a real Tongtian realm powerhouse, he could fight as hard as he could. And ...... for yourself If he actually loses to a Qi cultivator-level kid here, he will definitely become the laughing stock of everyone! This title of the number one master of the younger generation of the Blood Cloud Hall is probably going to be picked up.

The most unbearable thing for Huang Fuli is the contempt from the enemy. Opponents recognized by him...... The contempt of the Ink Lonely City.

"Ahh

The boundless sea of blood, obscuring the daylight, cast a huge shadow on the ground.

"Blood Sea ......" Ye Shuo frowned, "What kind of weird spell is this?The Blood Demon I saw at the beginning is also the body of the Blood Sea, is there any connection between the Blood Demon and the Blood Cloud Hall?"

But it's a pity that Ye Shuo has no memory of how Mi Shuyun fought against the blood demon who turned into a sea of blood that day.

An endless sea of blood surrounded him. Ye Shuo could only hurriedly leap back, and the spiritual power light ball he threw smashed into the sea of blood, only splashing a few tiny pieces of blood, but the washing of the sea of blood became more and more violent.

Facing the two swept blood pillars, Ye Shuo hurriedly slashed with his long sword, but unexpectedly, the sea of blood was sticky, wrapped up along the sword body in a circle, and in a blink of an eye, it had already wrapped around the hilt of the sword, and at the same time rolled Ye Shuo's wrist holding the sword. Blood-colored beams of light soon surged down his arm, splitting into thin waves that wrapped around his body.

Caught in the sea of blood, although Ye Shuo was struggling hard, he could clearly feel that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly draining. This sea of blood...... You can absorb the power of your enemies!

Although due to Huangfu Li's previous rout, the secret hand he left in Ye Shuo's body was also lifted, but the sea of blood in front of him was something more troublesome than that!

In the middle of the night, Ye Shuo's figure that was deep in the sea of blood "poof" and burst into a cloud of nothingness. Another figure in the same costume began to slowly emerge in another space.

OK...... He had long felt that this sea of blood was a little weird, so he tried it with a clone first, and even the long sword was only voided with spiritual power. This defeat made him know that he must not fall into a sea of blood, not even a little contact......!

The physical attack will be counterattacked, and the spiritual skill attack is too small under this vast sea of blood, how should it be hit? Ye Shuo dodged in mid-air in embarrassment, chasing several blood waves around him all the time. A blow misses, falls into a sea of blood and stirs up a wave, and a new chase will be immediately reorganized.

The enemy relies on this sea of blood, and he can consume it to his heart's content, but his spiritual power ...... But I can't afford it!

Fang Cai's fierce battle, Ye Shuo was originally able to win with the help of the Xiling Sect, whether it was a large amount of spiritual power lost, or the current body full of holes, it was unable to support the next big battle. Forced into battle, the end can be imagined.

At the beginning, when the Blood Cloud Hall and the Qianyuan Sect competed, had he already mastered this move? Ups and downs in the sea of blood, Ye Shuo's thoughts were also wild. So, how exactly did Mo Gucheng crack it? or, just by ...... Will one force drop ten?

The sea of blood rolled, and a wave pushed out a blood arrow, Ye Shuo jumped up, stepping on two wind whirlwinds on the soles of his feet, dodging left and right. But when he was trapped in this square inch of space by the blood arrow, another blood wave took the opportunity to cover it, and Ye Shuo had no choice but to briefly integrate into the space around the body covered by the blood arrow, avoiding the blood arrow after it recondensed.

He avoided it, and just fell into the arms of the sea of blood. Another wave of blood coiled in a circle, already waiting for him in the rear.

Two waves of blood, one after the other, the former wrapped around the waist and the latter tied the feet, successfully locking Ye Shuo in the air.

Even if it turns into a sea of blood, it is not a water of blood without wisdom. The ups and downs of each wave are still manipulated by Huang Fuli's consciousness.

In the blood wave, the power of swallowing erupted again. At the same time, the sea of blood in all directions also followed suit.

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