On the plain, more than twenty Blood Refining Realm cultivators collided and fought here.

The rich blood and qi collided with each other, and there was often a roar, and everyone fought with all their might.

Although the strength of the Fang family is strong, not only in the middle realm of blood refining, but also in the upper realm of blood refining, but the four people invited by the Yu family are not ordinary people after all, although they are scattered cultivators and have no inheritance, but they are hovering on the edge of life and death all the year round, but their combat power is extremely amazing, and for the blood condensation pill promised by the Yu family, they have burst out with twelve percent of their combat power.

It is unimaginable that the three masters of the Fang family's Blood Refining Middle Realm, under the siege of the four scattered cultivators, actually fell into the disadvantage and kept regressing, and one of them was even injured, and on the other hand, these four people became more and more courageous the more they fought, and the murderous aura on their bodies became more and more condensed, as if they were vowing to kill the three people in front of them.

This kind of fierce fighting method made the three Blood Refining Middle Realm masters of the Fang family uncomfortable, and they could only exert most of their combat power, and every time they took a step back, they were anxious in their hearts, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

Luo Shao was fighting with the two Blood Refining Primal Realms at this time, without much pressure, he was distracted and focused on the others, and his eyes couldn't help but show a slight strange color.

He never thought that the four people who were just from scattered cultivation could suppress the three blood refining middle realms of the Fang family without the inheritance of exercises, and the children of the Yu family, although they were born in a big family, had a numerical advantage, but they only had a tie with the other party, and it was difficult to say whether they would win or lose.

On the surface, one of them has a great chance of winning, after all, he has not exerted his strength at this time, he just saves his strength and fights with the two people in front of him, but there is also a person on the other side who has never moved, just standing on the side, watching everything.

Fang Yan!

This person is not only a descendant of the Fang family, but also a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Xuanjian Sect, with the resources and inheritance of the two parties, he has reached the upper realm of blood refining as early as half a year ago, Luo Shao estimates that although this person is unlikely to break through to the peak of blood refining now, his combat power is by no means comparable to half a year ago.

"I'm not going to play with you anymore."

Luo Shao whispered, a gleam flashing in his eyes.

The next moment, Luo Shao's attack suddenly became fierce, and a faint rune appeared on the black heavy sword.

Airplanes!

In an instant, a large amount of sword light bloomed, and more than a dozen blood qi turned into sword qi burst out, and as the heavy sword slashed horizontally, the two people in front of Luo Shao were suddenly injured, and many wounds appeared on their bodies.

The two Blood Refining Primaries of the Fang family were shocked, and hurriedly retreated, and the attack in their hands was stunned, revealing a large number of flaws.

And Luo Shao followed these flaws and launched a ferocious attack, his blood was unreserved, and the heavy sword shadows covered the two people in front of him like waves.

I have to say that these two Blood Refining Primal Realm cultivators, although they are the children of the Fang family, have inheritance and resources, but they lack blood and experience, and their combat power may only exert most of their strength, under Luo Shao's offensive, they were defeated after only about ten breaths, and there were more than twenty wounds on their bodies, completely losing their combat effectiveness.

Not far away, Fang Yan watched all this happen, looking at Luo Shao with a sneer, although half a year had passed, how could he forget this family heirloom that had been defeated in his hands?

This is the capital he usually shows off and brags about.

"It's your turn."

Luo Shao walked past the two Fang family disciples who fell to the ground and walked towards Fang Yan step by step.

Hearing this, Fang Yan looked at Luo Shao with a sneer and said; "I haven't seen you for half a year, but your strength has improved a lot, but this is not the capital that you can be arrogant in front of me, kneel down obediently, worship at my feet, I can allow you to be my follower."

"Of course, it's just a lowest-ranking follower, hahaha, it's a good thing to have a personal follower."

Fang Yan laughed, with mockery and ridicule, and looked at Luo Shao who came step by step with contempt.

"You're really annoying, I'm going to smash your face later."

Luo Shao whispered, with a murderous aura, if it weren't for the sect's prohibition of disciples from killing each other, and having the means to monitor it, he would really kill this annoying guy in front of him.

However, in the precepts of the sect, it is not said that you can't smash the faces of your fellow disciples.

Boom!

Suddenly, Luo Shao swept out violently, the soles of his feet were forced, the earth suddenly made a dull sound, and the earth and stones splashed, and the small, but with a cold and murderous figure, rushed out quickly.

"Look for death!"

Fang Yan snorted coldly, the long sword that had already been drawn out slashed violently, and one after another blood qi suddenly burst out, turning into a fierce sword qi and shooting forward.

At the same time, he also stepped out before, and he took a random step, spanning several zhang, and when Luo Shao broke through the more than ten sword qi that shot out, Fang Yan had already appeared in front of him.

The blood qi that was infinitely close to the peak of blood refining suddenly erupted, a cold light flickered, Fang Yan waved the long sword in his hand, and every attack rolled up a large amount of blood qi, and even a trace of sharp aura gushed out from the long sword, blending into the surrounding blood qi.

A simple rune appeared on the sword body of the long sword, revealing a flash of blue light, causing the speed of the long sword to skyrocket, bringing countless afterimages.

In an instant, Luo Shao took a deep breath, just by looking at it, he could be sure that the long sword in Fang Yan's hand must be a spirit soldier prototype, and it was of better quality than the spirit soldier prototype he and Ruo You bought half a year ago.

Not daring to be careless, he also wielded the heavy sword, and the experience he had accumulated in the past half a year was integrated with the moves recorded in the tactics, trying his best to resist Fang Yan's attack.

The sonorous sound was endless, and sometimes there were sparks splashing, Luo Shao was not weak, and there was also a trace of sharp air flowing out of his heavy sword, and at the same time, he condensed a strange rune with his own blood and qi, and blessed it on the black heavy sword.

This rune is the secret method recorded in the Xuanjian Technique, as soon as Fang blesses the heavy sword, it greatly increases the sharp qi, and after blending with the blood qi, it actually makes Luo Shao use the blood qi of the initial realm of blood refining, and in a short period of time, he can refine the blood to compete in the upper realm!

The sound of gold and iron clashing constantly, the long sword and the heavy sword intertwined with each other, the blood and qi of the two collided, as if there was the sound of waves in the ears, and sometimes you could see a little spark beating in the rich blood qi.

In just a dozen breaths, they fought dozens of times, and the sword shadows were heavy, full of murderous intent

"The weakest parent, by you... What do you want to do too? ”

Fang Yan laughed, his voice full of disdain.

In an instant, his strength skyrocketed, and a long sword seemed to have only a sword shadow left in his hand, with a whistling sound, and stabbed at Luo Shao's vital body.

The blood qi rolled, and a fierce tiger also condensed out of the blood qi at the same time, exuding amazing fluctuations, and came with that long sword.

Invisible pressure came from all directions, as if blocking Luo Shao's retreat, and the intense killing intent was agitated, and he had no doubt that Fang Yan in front of him was really planning to kill himself.

Perhaps, the door rules are not so important to the teenager in front of him, and they are not unsolvable.

Luo Shao Qingxiao, his eyes were full of fighting intent, it seemed to be a killer blow, but he didn't feel much threat, in the past six months, he had encountered too many situations that were even more dangerous than this moment.

He opened his mouth and spit out, and a mouthful of innate essence qi shot out, turning into a chain, abruptly wrapping around Fang Yan's body, and at the same time, the white light flickered, causing this person's actions to pause, and the sword momentum he had brought before was gone.

On the body of the sword, a rune flickered, the heavy sword slashed horizontally, and a heavy amount of blood and qi swept out, which revealed the sharp qi, which directly cut the opponent's blood and qi, and a cold light flashed, and the tiger condensed by the blood and qi was actually cut off by a sword.

Rumble!

The blood qi that Fang Yan was infinitely close to the peak of blood refining collapsed, and suddenly exploded, and a terrifying force swept and raged.

And Luo Shao's body did not move, his left hand was raised, and more than a dozen seals were pinched out between his breaths, and in the whistling sound, a large amount of blood and qi rolled back into his body, and then a small sword came out of his body.

A full thirty-six blood-colored small swords circled, and when Fang Yan shattered the innate essence chains on his body, Luo Shao spat out a 'go', and in an instant, dozens of blood-colored small swords shot forward.

Thirty-six small blood swords, each of which had a rune flickering, seemed to be connected with each other, resonating, it looked inconspicuous, but it made Fang Yan feel a life-and-death killing machine.

Without the slightest hesitation, a glimmer of light appeared, and the blood qi condensation rune appeared on Fang Yan's palm, he pressed it lightly forward, and suddenly a violent wind rolled up, and a blood qi rune turned into more than a hundred wind blades in an instant, sweeping all over his body, constantly intertwining and colliding with the thirty-six blood qi small swords controlled by Luo Shao.

Neck and neck!

At this moment, there was a glint in the eyes of both of them, and no one expected such a result in front of them.

Luo Shao's fighting intent continued to rise, the seal in his hand kept changing, and the rolling blood qi merged into the blood qi small sword, increasing the offensive power, wanting to break through the heavy wind blade and draw an end to this battle.

And Fang Yan was even more red-eyed, it was hard to believe that the person who was easily defeated in his hands half a year ago could be comparable to him at this moment, and even he had a feeling that from the boy in front of him, who was only eight or nine years old, he seemed to be able to feel a dangerous aura.