Where will there be any broken copper and iron in the hidden palace, Ling Qiu Che knew the mind of the giant seat, so he spoke: "Is it broken, I don't know if you need to use a dagger?"

Juza pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Okay!"

Ling Qiu Che raised his hand casually, and a cold light suddenly flashed out of his sleeve, and with a wave of his big sleeve, he had already taken the cold light into his hand. When I looked closely, I saw that there was a black-handled short sword more than a foot long in his hand, and there was a faint green light on the blade, which looked extremely powerful, and it was really a peerless divine weapon. Seeing this, Ling Dongchou and the others all changed their faces drastically, because they knew the origin of the dagger.

"Spirit Dagger? I didn't expect the patriarch to lend you such a valuable treasure, boy, if you lose this time, you won't be able to say anything. ”

Juza waved the short blade a few times casually, and then said casually: "The weight is lighter, but it's quite easy to use, okay, you can start!"

Seeing that the other party did not have the slightest hint of nervousness and embarrassment, Lingxi was shocked and angry in his heart, and immediately roared, his hands were on his sides, and his feet were like loose horses, and he quickly rushed to the giant seat opposite.

"Boy, take it!"

In the blink of an eye, a pair of short knives from Lingxi and himself had already come to him, and for a while, the front of the giant seat was filled with cyan aurora, and piercing screams erupted in the air one after another.

The pair of daggers were unusually powerful, and they did not match their dexterous appearance. Seeing this, Juza hurriedly retreated to avoid the edge, but he didn't want the other party to react more quickly, so he came to the side before himself with a subtle body technique, and the murderous weapon slashed at both sides of his chest and back one after another. In desperation, the giant had to bend his knees together to avoid the sharp blade that came to him.

"Hmph~"

Lingfubei looked disdainful, then twisted his waist, took a pair of short knives in his hand, and slashed towards the giant seat door below. The giant seat had no choice but to resist with a single dagger, and for a time the flames were full of fire and sonorous souls. In a moment's carelessness, a bloody mark immediately flowed from the giant seat's wrist. However, what he never expected was that before the blood fell to the ground, it was sucked by an invisible strange force, and instead submerged into Lingxi's nostrils.

Seeing this scene, Ling Qiu couldn't help but clench his hands, and secretly said in his heart: "Juza, you can be careful of the blood-sucking kung fu of Xi Resentment, the heroes and heroes who are several times stronger than him are all planted under this poisonous trick in the end, and fighting a protracted war with him is simply self-destruction." ”

With the observation power of the giant seat, this "magical" situation was naturally discovered. What made him even more stunned was that after the other party inhaled his own blood, the pale appearance on his face was slightly relieved, and a faint blood red color was revealed. And after all these actions, Lingxi's mouth couldn't help but show a crazy smile, and a pair of short knives seemed to be stained with a shallow Danxia.

"Do you use my blood to strengthen yourself? interesting, vampire!"

Looking at the calm giant seat, Lingxi immediately laughed wildly: "Boy, do you know now that you regret it? It's a pity, once my bloodthirsty nature is triggered, I can't stop, I won't let me suck my fill, and I don't want to leave here!"

Before the words fell, Lingxi resented that he raised his knife again to meet him. The giant immediately swung his dagger and blocked the opponent's crazy attack one after another with his fierce skills like a rainstorm pear blossom.

"Haha, come again, it's not enough, it's not enough!"

Obviously, the original advantage was slowly equalized, but the current Lingxi resentment did not have the slightest sense of panic, and the movements in his hands did not change, he was like a fighting machine, fighting with his own thoughts. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Juza found several offensive opportunities and left several deep wounds on the opponent's body. Blood splattered, but Lingxi didn't feel anything about it, and Juza's face gradually changed.

"This ...... Doesn't this guy feel pain, why hasn't there been a change in the expression on his face? Also, what's wrong with my arms, why do they feel heavier and heavier, and I'm afraid I won't be able to lift them if I continue like this. ”

Seeing that Lingxi's resentment was sprinkled on the spot, and the giant seat had the upper hand, Lingdongchou and the others did not have a trace of worry on their faces, but showed a smug look, and at this moment, Lingnanbei suddenly said leisurely: "Hehe, that kid still thinks that he will win, but he doesn't want to fall into the trap of Xi's resentment." If you continue to fight like this, you will be able to distinguish the superior within fifty moves!"

Ling Qiu Che took his gaze back from Ling Nanbei's body, and then threw himself on the battlefield in front again, and said to himself: "Giant Throne, you have to hold on!"

"Bell, bell, bell, bang!"

With a fierce pursuit, Lingxi, who swung the short knife for the hundredth time, suddenly sank his wrist, and the spirit rhino dagger in the palm of the giant seat immediately burst out, and a wound more than an inch long opened on the tiger's mouth in his right hand, and blood rolled outward. At this time, a fierce light suddenly flew out of Lingxi's eyes, and then the short knives in both hands were made together, and they all squeezed down towards the giant throne Heavenly Spirit. The divine soldier was not there, his right hand was injured, and the giant seat in a hurry turned over and raised his waist, and with a ruthless leg skill, he kicked the pair of deadly blades with great precision.

"Bang!"

The giant seat carried seventy percent of his strength with this kick, and directly paid the money, and the Lingxi resentment kicked out with a knife. And that Lingxi reacted quickly, and seeing that there was no hope of killing the enemy, he took advantage of the situation and slashed on his calf, and a stream of blood immediately broke out of his body and once again merged into his body.

"Wow, it's almost, damn it!"

The defeated Lingxi was so angry that he rolled on the ground several times in a row, and Juza quickly stood up, but found that his left leg was no longer flexible because of a knife wound, and he really didn't know how to face the next battle in such a state, and a gloomy look appeared on his face.

"Okay! Good job! If you continue to fight like this, that kid will lose. ”

Lingfubei, who had just recovered from his healing, saw that Juza was injured under the short knife, and couldn't help but shout loudly. Later, Ling Qiu couldn't help frowning, but other than that, he had no skills to do.

Taking advantage of everyone's calculations, Lingxi finally stood up. At this moment, the giant seat on the opposite side was surprised to find that the pair of short blades in the other party's hand seemed to be a little longer than before, and the danxia blush on it also became a little thicker, as if it was about to drip blood. Juza's heart was cold, and his heart said that this weapon was the same as the spirit vengeance, they were all blood-sucking and cannibalistic demons, if he was cut by the other party again, maybe he would have to turn over and be hopeless.

"Come on again, whoever admits defeat will come out of the cracks in the stones, little one, don't let me down!"

Seeing that the other party was eyeing him again, Juza moved his body on one foot while trying to distance himself from him. After the two knives in his hands were "strengthened", Lingxi's fighting intent appeared unprecedentedly high, and the heat around his body was even higher than that of a furnace, which actually roasted the surrounding air together, and continuously transmitted this annoying heat to the surroundings and the body of the giant seat. Suddenly, the giant seat actually stopped, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. Seeing this, Lingxi applauded in his heart, and once again danced the soul-chasing double knife to slash at the person in front of him.

At this moment, the giant seat did not dodge or dodge, and actually stood there motionless, and the whole audience exclaimed in unison when they saw this, and finally a large piece of blood splashed out of his body.

"What...... What, it turns out that this kid doesn't have anything unique, I knew it was so easy to deal with, so I went on it. ”

Seeing that Juzuo was stabbed, Ling Nanbei's face showed resentment, but the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to regret it. And at this moment, Lingxi, who had reaped the fruits of victory, was full of red light, and those red lights were nothing else, it was a large piece of blood mist splattered from the giant body person, and the person and the knife were desperately absorbing each other's blood, and it would not take long to suck the person to the bottom.

"Father, it seems that the person you chose is not very strong, since the only successor you designated is no longer there, should the new patriarch be ......?"

"Wow~"

Before Lingke's words were finished, he saw that there was a heresy on the battlefield!

Lingxi, who had already won the duel, suddenly vomited a large blood stain, and the blood was not red, but terrifying pitch black, and everyone was shocked when they saw this. Then he saw that the giant seat with his back to everyone suddenly shook his body, and then he took off the two short knives embedded in his body one by one with both hands, and threw them on the ground. Seeing this, Lingxi's legs trembled violently, and finally fell to his knees. He raised his heavy arm, pointed to the giant throne and said word by word, "You...... Your blood is poisonous!"

A good person, why is there a toxin in the blood, this is something that Ling Dongchou and the others and even Ling Xiwei did not expect. On the other side, after Ling Qiu Che locked his eyebrows and pondered for a moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't help but say, "I know, it turns out that you ......"

At this time, Juza finally turned around, only to see that the blood from the wound had already wet half of his body, and on his cheeks, which were also splashed with blood, there was an inexplicable evil aura faintly at this moment, but his eyes were extremely firm, even the divine weapon could not make him succumb.

"Thank you for detoxifying and healing my wounds, without the two knives you just had, I don't know when the poisonous gas in my body will be eliminated!"

Ling Qiu Che then exclaimed: "Sure enough, I came back like this." The miasma of the mist you have in the valley of the Mountains of No Return has not yet dissipated, but it is just locked in the angle of your body to prevent it from exploding. Just now, Lingxi's bloodsucking knife just hit the poison hole, and then all the poisonous miasma in it was released, and Lingxi, who had inhaled the blood mixed with poisonous gas, finally fell to the ground. You're in luck, Juza!"

Juza glanced at Ling Qiu Che, and then said casually: "No, this is not luck, this is hard power!"

The spirit feud shook his body, and the words of the giant seat continued to echo and linger in his mind like a spell. Finally, the blankness in his eyes disappeared completely, replaced by an unprecedented joy: "That's right, it's strength!"