Although there are strong people fighting here in the ring every day, a battle of the level of Ning Bufan and Blood Spirit Son is extremely rare.

Such a grand occasion has attracted the attention of many strong people, and even big forces, and the forces such as the Seven Evil Sect, Thunder Roaring Hall, and Feiyun Gate, which had been defeated before, all sent masters to carry the injured few people back to heal their injuries, and at the same time watched the fierce battle in the field in shock.

It was only at this moment that these people knew that everyone had underestimated this young man named Ning Bufan, and it seemed that he was able to kill Xueyangzi and win the championship of the Acropolis Battle, not by luck.

However, after seeing that their companions were injured, the masters of these big forces did not have the slightest grudge against Ning Bufan.

This is not their generosity, and in the face of a strong person like Blood Lingzi, they already think that Ning Bufan is certain to die.

For a dead person, it is natural that all grievances will be written off.

At this time, on a tall building, a stunning girl stood by the window, her wonderful eyes stared at the ring tightly, and her beautiful face was full of worry.

And behind her is a man, who is deep, handsome, and has the image of a handsome son.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, are you worried about that young man named Ning Bufan?" the man smiled, but there was a hint of jealousy in his tone.

After all, when a man is with such a beautiful and noble princess, but finds that the princess's attention is completely on someone else, I am afraid that anyone will have a trace of displeasure in their hearts.

This princess is naturally Su Shengyan, and this man is another disciple of the city lord Su Qing, named Liu Bai, whose strength has entered the Xuanxin Realm Mahayana, looking at the main city of the Holy Hall, Su Qing and a few other top masters can defeat him.

"Who said that?" Su Shengyan snorted coldly: "Why should I worry about him? I just want to see who can win in the end?"

Liu Bai smiled slightly: "This blood spirit son is the protector of the three major protectors of heaven, earth, and man in the Blood God Sect, and his strength is extremely strong, I am afraid it will not be easy for this young man to deal with it." ”

Then he looked at the battle situation, his eyes on the young man in the ring, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

He could feel that when it came to cultivating as a blood spirit son, he was better than Ning Bufan, and when it came to the strength of the spirit technique, the blood transformation skill in the Blood God Sect was notoriously weird.

However, this Ning Bufan's methods are endless, and they are used very exquisitely, they can always block the attack of the blood spirit son at the slightest moment, and they can also take the opportunity to counterattack.

"The champion of this Acropolis Battle is really a little unusual!"

Bang!

"It's been blocked!"

The onlookers outside the ring were amazed, thinking that Blood Lingzi's sword was enough to defeat Ning Bufan.

But unexpectedly, when Ning Bufan had no way to retreat, he used a powerful defensive spirit trick that he didn't know in an instant, and directly imprisoned the bloody hand sword, and then with a loud bang, it cracked into countless blood lights.

"If you want to take my life, I'm afraid it's not enough. ”

Ning Bufan smiled mockingly, and the spiritual power in his body rushed out and poured into his palm, dazzling like the sun.

The dazzling light spread, shining Ning Bufan with a sacred and fierce aura, and then he looked down, and the light in his palm slapped down.

In an instant, the wind and clouds were rolling, and the surrounding air was suddenly cracked like a calm water surface, turning into a monstrous wave of qi.

"Fengyun Fantasy Sword Technique, Fengyun Sword Domain!"

With Ning Bufan's soft snort, that majestic sword intent filled the ring, completely enveloping the blood spirit son.

For a while, in a space hundreds of zhang in the ring, all the breath was filled with sharp light, and even the rocks on the ground that had been shattered by the fierce battle also rattled, turning into sharp edges and stabbing at the Blood Spirit Son.

At this moment, the Blood Spirit Son was like staying in a sword qi space, where the sword intent flowed, everything could be a sword!

"Blood Lingzi, your younger brother Xueyangzi was defeated by this move. Ning Bufan said lightly.

"You...... He will die today. ”

Hearing this, Blood Lingzi's eyes suddenly turned red, and a majestic bloody aura surged out of his body, surrounding his body like a huge wave, completely dissolving the many sword qi that had slashed over in an instant.

"Bloodshadow of the Gods!"

He roared, a pair of bright red palms continued to seal, and under his urging, the monstrous bloody spiritual power around him instantly condensed into several extremely violent torrents, sweeping towards Ning Bufan.

After being contaminated with this aura, the surrounding air was immediately dissolved, and even the Fengyun sword light was only blocked for a moment before it completely shattered.

Rumble!

The spiritual technique cultivated by this blood spirit son is somewhat similar to that of his younger brother Blood Yangzi, and its spiritual power is extremely evil, not only can it affect people's minds, but it also has an extremely corrosive power on everything it touches.

However, the cultivation of the Blood Spirit Son is obviously stronger, and the urging of his evil exercises is even more perfect.

At this moment, Ning Bufan obviously fell into the disadvantage, not only was most of the sword domain he had sent out corroded, but even the diffuse sword intent was constantly fading.

"Liu Bai, what should I do? Ning Bufan is going to be defeated?" Su Shengyan's beautiful face was full of anxiety, and when she spoke, she wanted to rush out.

At this time, Liu Bai hurriedly stopped her: "Your Royal Highness Princess, you forgot what the city lord said, don't reveal your identity, in addition to worshipping the Blood God Sect, there are many people eyeing you." ”

"You let go!" Su Shengyan scolded angrily.

Her face turned cold, with a kind of royal majesty that made Liu Bai involuntarily retreat.

However, the city lord instructed him to insist on stopping in front and said, "Don't worry, princess, this Ning Bufan is not so easy to defeat!"

Su Shengyan knew that Liu Bai's strength was extremely strong, and his eyesight was naturally very clever, so she immediately looked at the letter suspiciously.

I heard an extremely sharp howl from the ring, and then a figure rushed into the sky with a scorching aura, and the breath was majestic and fierce, as if the whole person had turned into a sword.

"Fengyun Sword Domain, return to the Yuan!"

Ning Bufan knew that the Fengyun Illusion Sword Technique was only an intermediate spirit technique, even if the power of this ninth level could be comparable to a high-level spirit technique, but in the face of this blood spirit son, it was still a little insufficient.

The only way is to take advantage of the other party's conceit.

His eyes flashed, his hands were put together, and a strong attraction was born, and all the rolling wind clouds and sword intent around him were sucked over.

Immediately, under his loud roar, all the forces fused together, and turned into a powerful spirit sword dozens of zhang long, as if it had fallen from the Nine Heavens, with the power to slash the earth, and slashed horizontally.

At this moment, he gave up the change of the Fengyun Illusion Sword Technique and urged his power to the extreme.

This move is more powerful, but it is not sophisticated, so it is very easy to reveal flaws.

But he knew that with Blood Lingzi's hatred for himself and his confidence in his own strength, he would definitely not hide.

Sure enough, when the Blood Spirit Son saw the huge spirit sword falling from the sky, he was slightly surprised, and then laughed: "Yes, your strength surprised me a little. But if you want to fight me, it's still a long way off. ”

He stretched out his hands and grabbed towards the void in front of him, and then everyone saw that the blood shadows that had spread before were all condensed towards his hands.

"Blood Shadow Demon!"

As all the blood shadows converged into the spirit glove in his hand, his skin seemed to have blood souls flowing, making the color of his palm extremely red, and there was a little purple and black light.

Then, everyone was shocked to see that in the face of the huge spirit sword that could almost cut through the earth, the blood spirit son actually jumped into the air like this and grabbed it with both hands.

In the eyes of the onlookers, this scene was like facing that kind of destructive sword with bare hands, which was simply incredible.

However, at this moment, Ning Bufan's face became extremely solemn, he didn't dare to be careless, and constantly urged the spiritual power, pouring into the spiritual sword like a waterfall.

The sword qi cut through the air, and a sharp sword groan resounded in the air.

Sneer......

In the midst of thousands of eyes, the blood spirit son flew into the sky, and the palms with a palpitating aura actually grabbed the huge spirit sword blade.

And those imaginary situations did not happen, the hands of the blood spirit son faintly turned into a blood demon, and directly bit the spirit sword, and then an amazing corrosive force continued to flow down the spirit sword.

At this moment, the sharp sword blade immediately became dim, and the sword body also made a clicking sound, trembling.

Bang......

The spirit sword cracked open, turning into a brilliant storm of blades, sweeping over the ring, and everyone fell to their stomachs with a huge roar.

The blood spirit son shattered the spirit sword, and he was full of ambition, and laughed: "Boy, you are young, you have such strength, and your talent is really good." It's a pity that you choose to oppose my Blood God Cult and bring about your own destruction. ”

As soon as the blood spirit son said, his eyes were filled with killing intent, his body moved, and he flew up, and a pair of blood shadow ten thousand soul hands directly grabbed Ning Bufan's body.

If this grasp is caught, I am afraid that even a strong person in the Mahayana Xuan state of mind will not be able to resist it, let alone Ning Bufan?

For a while, the onlookers got up from the place in horror, only to see Ning Bufan shrouded in a pair of bloody hands. At this moment, everyone was feeling sorry in their hearts that this young man was going to die like this.

But at this moment, the corners of Ning Bufan's mouth suddenly brought a sneer: "I'm afraid it's you who brought about your own destruction!"

"Cave Heaven Technique, True Spirit Thousand Palms!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ning Bufan suddenly opened his closed hands, and in the palm of his hand, a small chaotic space appeared.

There was a kind of condensed Cave Heaven palm power in the space, and then Ning Bufan shouted "Open", and there was a huge magnificent palm print in the chaotic space that slapped down angrily towards the Blood Spirit Son.

One Palm...... Two palms...... Three-Palm ...... Hundred Palms...... A thousand palms!

At this moment, Ning Bufan seemed to use a thousand True Spirit Cave Heavenly Palms in an instant, and such a majestic power far exceeded the limit of what he could urge.

"How is that possible?" Looking at this scene, Blood Lingzi's face finally changed drastically and he exclaimed.

But after a moment, he finally came to his senses: "You did it on purpose?"

"It's too late!" Ning Bufan sneered.

Countless palm prints were like rainbow meteors, cutting through the sky, and under the gaze of many eyes, they collided with the blood shadow palm of the blood spirit son.

In an instant, the hideous blood-red and silver-white palm prints clashed in mid-air, and after a short stalemate, they broke out directly.

Vaguely, the two figures were directly shocked by the huge force and flew out.

At this moment, the ending has been decided, and everyone is wondering, who is this defeat?