Chapter 239: Expectation
"Then, Ye Feng, he must be scared, the turtle has shrunk, and the Xuantian of your Martial Academy has not appeared, and it is the same when I think it is the same, only you two fools appear here. The bloody mess said sarcastically again.
"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, the other two bloods of your Blood God Palace didn't appear, and it seems that they were also slaughtered. Jian Lingxiao said lightly.
"Boy, if you want to die so much now, I will fulfill you. Bloody said gloomily.
"You, you're not worthy, let him come!" Jian Lingxiao pointed his finger at the Blood Shura, and said sharply.
"You, looking for death!" was ignored by Jian Lingxiao, and the blood chaos felt humiliated, and said angrily.
"What he said, you are not an opponent, but if you want to challenge me, you are still far away, Ye Feng has not come yet, I will give you a chance, today, you will all die!"
"Today, I'm going to see what is so clever about this so-called first day pride!" Sword Lingxiao stepped forward, and the earth-shattering sword intent rose up.
Kill!
As the words fell, an incomparably sharp sword chill void bloomed, and the brilliant brilliance was so dazzling that the entire world was filled with this killing intent.
The speed was extremely fast, and there was no reaction time at all, and it slashed directly towards the blood Shura volley.
This sword was Jian Lingxiao's most powerful attack, and he knew that in the face of an opponent like Blood Shura, he should go all out.
This sword is extremely fast, and the artistic conception of the sword is like soaring into the sky, which is extremely terrifying.
A sword in the sky can have endless changes and thousands of sword intents.
The sword is in the sky, as soon as it is shot, it is an earth-shattering shock!
"Not bad, but it's still a little bit worse!" Facing this brilliant sword, Blood Shura was expressionless, and said coldly, and then Blood Shura pressed down with a palm, and the blood river in his palm was monstrous, and a huge blood palm condensed, like a vast ocean of bloody power, and he fell with a palm.
In an instant, the sword light pierced through the sky, roaring out, the momentum was like a rainbow, and in an instant, it descended in front of Jian Lingxiao's body and slapped on his sword.
Clang!
Like a meteorite descending, Jian Lingxiao's complexion changed drastically.
A terrifying bloody force, domineering and incomparable, with an extremely arrogant attitude, directly transmitted through his sword on his body.
Pedal Pedal Ped
Huge power poured in, Jian Lingxiao's body trembled, and he took more than a dozen steps back in a row, and with each step back, a deep footprint appeared on the hard ground, so he finally stabilized his body, but his face was extremely dignified.
Shout!
Blood Shura's hand swiped in the void, and a touch of blood light bloomed, swept through the void, and slapped directly towards Jian Lingxiao.
In the face of this earth-shattering bloody palm, the terrifying power pushed and withered, and the sword Lingxiao only had time to shout, and the horizontal sword was in front of his chest, and the terrifying power slapped on his chest fiercely.
Poof!
Sword Lingxiao spurted out a piece of blood, flying upside down like a meteor, and slammed into the ground, the hard earth was in a form of collapse, and huge cracks spread.
"Sword Lingxiao!" Zilong's face changed greatly, and his body swept out, coming to Jian Lingxiao's side.
"Ahem, I can't die yet!" Jian Lingxiao struggled to get up, looking at Zilong in embarrassment.
"Spare your lives first, and when Ye Feng comes, I will kill you together. Blood Shura said indifferently.
"You, you have survived the wind, fire and thunder, the wind tribulation!" At this moment, Dao Wuxian looked solemn and asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, it's just a fluke. Blood Shura said lightly.
What, he actually survived the wind tribulation, then here, who else is his opponent, Tongtian Three Tribulations, he actually survived a tribulation, no wonder, a strong man like Jian Lingxiao is not an opponent at all in front of him, because this is not a grade at all.
When they heard the Blood Shura admit it personally, everyone on this stone platform was shocked, and there was frustration in the depths of their eyes, although they were also Tianjiao, but at this moment they knew that they were not at the same level as the Blood Shura, and the Blood Shura had already left them far behind.
"You survived the wind tribulation, I'm not an opponent, I'm defeated!" said Dao Wuxian slowly, with endless loneliness in his voice, and there was no longer the slightest sense of war.
"Here, only you can enjoy it!" said Knife Traceless. admits that he is inferior to Blood Shura, and even loses the courage to fight.
The gods are out of the sky.
In this world, there are countless forces, and all forces are staring at a huge curtain of light in front of them at this moment, and the scene there is exactly what happened on the ladder to the sky.
At this moment, everything that happened there appeared in their sight, and when the Blood Shura bloomed its strength, all the heads of forces had complicated eyes, because this time, the gods were baptized and the Blood God Palace was completed, but I didn't expect this Blood Shura to actually survive the wind tribulation, which was really shocking.
Dean Qingyun, standing with his hands in his hands at this moment, he looked at the picture of climbing the ladder, his face was not shocked, there was no Ye Feng's figure there, and the disciples of the Martial Academy there were being humiliated and slaughtered.
The eyes around are all looking at Dean Qingyun as if they were nothing, this picture makes the martial arts academy unbearable, if their younger generation is buried in the Divine Spirit Heaven, then the future of the martial arts academy is worrying.
Especially the Palace Master of the Blood God Palace, at this moment, he looked proud, looking at Dean Qingyun's gaze, full of ridicule, this time the Martial Academy, will be hit hard, Dean Qingyun's heart, I'm afraid it's going to drip blood.
Dean Qingyun faced those gazes, as if he hadn't seen them, just stared at the light curtain tightly, and a voice resounded in his heart, Ye Feng, don't let me down!
"Dean, what should I do?" asked the elder softly with a nervous expression.
"It doesn't matter, it's not over yet, it's still inconclusive!" said the dean, waving his hand.
At the same time, in front of the vast square and a huge light curtain in Qingyun Martial Academy, the scene there is also the scene of climbing the ladder.
There are countless students, but at this moment, looking at the picture of climbing the ladder, this world is filled with a worried and tense atmosphere, and everyone is holding their breath.
Because at this moment, the situation of the martial arts academy there is very unbearable, and life and death are in the hands of others.
Blood Shura, the first person there, survived the existence of the Wind Tribulation, who else can defeat him, and who else can save their seniors, Sword Ling Xiao and Zilong.
Xuantian?
Or Ye Feng, who has repeatedly created miracles?
Countless people are looking forward to it, hoping that they will appear, hoping for miracles, hoping that there will be heroes.
But they don't want them to show up, and if they do, can they save this situation? If they can't, then it's pointless, it's just a few more corpses.
In this way, the top Tianjiao of the younger generation of the Martial Arts Academy will all be buried, and the blow of the Martial Arts Academy can be described as a bolt from the blue!