The blood-robed old man and Fang Lin soon fought together.

Clash of fists.

Bang! Bang!

A series of crashing sounds rang out.

The surrounding aura was attracted one after another, and a small whirlwind rolled up.

The sound of the crash could be heard far away and could be heard clearly throughout the town.

The residents and visitors of the town were stunned, and their faces showed surprise.

The black-clothed man of the Blood Demon Sect who was seriously injured was protected behind him by the blood-robed old man.

Watching this confrontation, I was also shocked.

He knew very well the strength of his master, and he was the top existence in the second-rate level.

Thinking about the head of the Cangyu faction, as an old second-rate figure, he was not killed on the spot by his master within a hundred moves.

This shows the strength of his master.

However, this Wudang disciple did not seem to be any worse than the original head of the Cangyu faction.

Even judging from his master's expression, this Wudang disciple was even more tricky than the head of the Cangyu Sect.

You must know that this Wudang disciple's true cultivation is only the twelfth layer of the Inner Qi Realm, but his combat power is so strong, every time he thinks of this, the black-clothed man of the Blood Demon Sect is shocked.

The two Wudang disciples in the distance felt this huge movement.

The heart is solemn.

"Senior Brother Fang seems to be in a bitter battle. ”

Even Chen Xinzhu, who was about to arrive, was dignified.

The two people who were fighting seemed to be even better than the demon fox at the beginning.

Or even a few chips.

On the street.

Between Fang Lin's fist and palm, the mystery of Wudang's palm flowed in the meantime.

The light is soft, the heavy is rigid, it is a combination of rigidity and softness, and the momentum is amazing.

The blood-robed old man on the opposite side was even more amazing, his hands were already shrouded in blood-colored knife light, and with each slash, the air seemed to be split.

The same martial arts, in the hands of the old man in the blood robe and in the hands of the man in black of the Blood Demon Sect, there was a world of difference.

Not long after the two fought, the true qi and internal qi flew horizontally, and the sword light and palm shadow roared.

The whole street was reduced to rubble.

On the ground, there are potholes everywhere.

The surrounding houses also collapsed one after another under the aftermath of the battle between the two.

This is the second-rate level of fighting.

It has been able to passively attract the blessings of heaven and earth aura.

One move is extremely powerful.

Even if they are given enough time, the whole town will be reduced to rubble.

On the ground, the old man in the blood robe joined his palms, and a bewitching blood-colored sword light appeared.

"The boy of the Wudang faction, take the old man's blood knife with a move. ”

When the words fell, he raised his hands above his head and slashed out.

A huge blood-colored sword aura emerged and slashed towards Fang Lin.

The surrounding heaven and earth aura roared one after another, merging into the blood-colored sword qi.

As more and more heaven and earth aura was fused, the blood-colored sword qi became larger and larger, and it soon reached a length of several meters.

The black-clothed man of the Blood Demon Sect who fell to the ground opened his eyes wide.

This is a simplified version of their Blood Demon Sect's supreme martial art, the Blood Transformation Divine Sword.

Blood Knife!

It's the best killing move that he has been longing for for a long time and has not been passed on.

Fang Lin felt a life-and-death crisis.

With this slash, the aura around him was oppressed.

The offensive power is strong, and I am afraid that there are few people in the second rate.

But.

Under this huge blood-colored sword aura, Fang Lin's gaze was unprecedentedly bright.

I saw Fang Lin pinching the palm print with his right hand and slowly shrinking back.

His mind was concentrated, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura became restless again, pouring into his right palm.

The aura of heaven and earth flowed and stirred between the two.

A gale blows.

Fang Lin slapped it with a palm.

The air was unbearable, and there was a tearing sound.

A huge True Qi handprint left his body.

Instantly slapped towards the blood-colored sword qi.

Bang.

The blood-colored sword qi and the true qi handprint collided.

At this moment, the surrounding heaven and earth aura was chaotic.

The force of the impact spread in all directions from between the two.

Under this impact, the surrounding ground exposed the loess underneath.

The surrounding collapsed houses were blown dozens of meters away under this impact.

For a while, except for the old man in the blood robe, the place where the black-clothed man of the Blood Demon Sect was.

All other places within a radius of nearly 100 meters were wiped clean by this impact.

Many people in the town who were not far enough were even more shocked, their eyes were full of stars, and their eardrums were almost torn.

One by one, their faces were pale, unimaginable.

Is this a second-rate master?

At such a distance, the aftermath of the battle could still affect them.

Soon, the True Qi Handprint shattered.

The blood-colored sword qi shrank by half, and continued to slash towards Fang Lin.

Fang Lin's face was solemn.

The right palm is withdrawn, and the left palm is slapped out.

Another huge True Qi handprint slapped towards the blood-colored sword qi.

Soon, the True Qi Handprint and the Blood-colored Sword Qi collided again in front of Fang Lin's body.

Boom!

True Qi Mudras and Blood-colored Sword Qi shattered one after another.

Another huge shock wave spread.

Fang Lin was too close to each other, and he bore the brunt.

The whole person was shocked and flew out.

Fang Lin coughed up a mouthful of blood, and after landing on the ground, he took seven or eight steps back one after another before he stood still, his face slightly pale.

Fang Lin's heart was solemn.

"Two palms in a row, the consumption is extremely high. The internal qi has already gone to half of it. ”

Fang Lin estimated that with all his strength, he was afraid that he could only inflict a slight injury on the old fellow of the Blood Demon Sect.

There is really no hope of victory!

Look at the blood-robed old man opposite.

Calm and calm, in excellent condition, a few more slashes are no problem.

Seeing this scene, the black-clothed man of the Blood Demon Sect laughed and said secretly in his heart.

"No matter how talented a genius is, it is impossible to cross the cultivation gap of several decades. ”

At this time, the old man in the blood robe looked at Fang Lin and said lightly.

"The boy of the Wudang faction, you took my blood knife, you can still stand? It really surprised the old man. However, the old man can still chop ten or eight knives again, I don't know if you can catch it?"

Fang Lin smiled bitterly in his heart, focusing on his concentration.

"Come on. ”

The blood-robed old man shook his head and sighed.

"It's a pity, with your qualifications, you may not be able to achieve the position of grandmaster in the future.

However, the thought of killing a Grandmaster Seed made the blood in the old man's heart boil. It's a good feeling. ”

As he spoke, the blood-robed old man's palms joined again, and the bewitching blood-colored sword light resurfaced again.

Slash out.

A huge blood-colored sword qi reappeared, slashing directly at Fang Lin.

Fang Lin looked at all this, his heart heavy.

"I can still take up to two cuts, and after two cuts, ......"

There was no time to think about it, Fang Lin pinched the palm print in his hand, preparing to use the killing move of Wudang Mianzhang again.

At this moment, a faint voice came into the room.

"Senior brother of the Wudang faction, I will take this move for you. ”

Before the words fell, a faint sound of eagle roaring came, and at the same time there was the sound of a sharp sword unsheathed.

The next moment, an extremely loud eagle chirp came instantly.

Everyone in the field seemed to see a divine eagle soaring for nine days and inspecting the earth, looking up to the sky and crying.