Volume 6 Chapter 42

The surging blood qi was monstrous, and it was like a sea of blood appeared in the void.

The Night Rain Soul was in the sea of blood and qi, the whole person was blood-red, and his eyes also revealed blood-red light, and his power was shocking.

The high-grade sword of the imperial rank in his hand was also as bright red as blood, and the blood-colored sword that was cut out between the swings was like blood condensed into substance, both sharp and bloody.

In Long Cheng's eyes, he finally showed a dignified look, and the Night Rain Soul used secret techniques, and his strength exploded extraordinarily, and at this moment, he could almost compete head-on with the ordinary peak Martial Emperor.

Peak Martial Emperor level combat power, he still didn't dare to underestimate it, if it weren't for the strong defense of the Shentu Demon Body and the extremely strong self-healing effect, Dragon City would not be able to compete with the peak Martial Emperor level combat power at present.

Whew-

A surging aura erupted from Long Cheng's body, and at the same time, there was a crackling sound in his body, and Long Cheng raised his physical strength to the limit.

The light of the Xuanhuo Sword shone brightly, and the gaze could not be forced, and the void was broken like tissue paper when it was wielded, and it was slashed on top of the blood-red sword.

Bell Bell Bell Bell ......

The explosions were repeated, and in the blink of an eye, the two had fought dozens of times, and in front of Long Cheng, the blood was surging, almost turning into a blood whirlpool.

Long Cheng's body immediately took a step back, the tiger's mouth holding the sword was numb, and the attack power of the Night Rain Soul had reached the limit of what he could bear.

"Kill β€”β€”!"

The night rain soul with red eyes roared violently, the swordsmanship was faster, the moves became more and more exquisite, and the blood-colored sword gangs coordinated seamlessly, killing Dragon City wave after wave.

Long Cheng's expression was solemn, his mind was one, and the Xuanhuo Sword was waved in his hand, defending it in all directions, colliding with the blood-colored sword gang one by one.

Poof-

The attack of the Night Rain Soul was too terrifying, and the swordsmanship defense of Dragon City was tight enough, but it still did not completely resist it, and it was attacked by a blood-colored sword gang, and it landed on the body, and the solid flesh instantly opened the flesh, and the blood flowed.

"Give me death!"

The night rain roared fiercely, and the sword became more and more ferocious.

Outside the ring, the look in Gai Qianqiu's eyes became more and more excited, there was nothing more comfortable for him than seeing Dragon City frustrated, even if the person who frustrated Dragon City was a junior genius of the Blood Demon Holy Land, and he had also defeated him.

Feng Yanzhi's brows tightened, the Bloody Holy Land was the public enemy of the other eight holy lands, and the Night Rain Soul had already occupied the absolute upper hand, she obviously didn't want to see such a result.

In Su Muzhen's eyes, although he was a little worried, he still had a lot of confidence in Long Cheng, and his eyes revealed perseverance when he looked at Long Cheng.

Long Cheng, whether it is physical strength or internal strength, has used it to the limit, and he has tried his best to defend against the attack of the Night Rain Soul, and he is not a little frustrated at the moment because he is at a disadvantage, but is very excited.

The more fierce the Night Rain Soul's attack, the faster Long Cheng's cultivation of the second layer of the Shentu Demon Body became, and he was only one step away from the cost of training, and now, the distance of this step was getting smaller and smaller, and he was about to completely cross it, and his body was about to usher in a big transformation.

As for the sword wounds on his body, the Shentu Demon Body has a strong self-healing ability, and in the blink of an eye, those sword wounds with open skin and flesh will heal together, although the Dragon City has fallen into the wind, but the Night Rain Soul wants to defeat him for a while, it is not easy.

If you want to kill Dragon City, it is even more impossible!

"How long do I think you'll last?" Night Rain Soul shouted, his voice revealing anger, his current state could not last too long, and he was surprised that he could not kill Long Cheng in a short time.

Dragon City's physical body is not only strong in defense, but also in healing power, which is beyond his expectations.

This reminded him of a kind of world-shattering martial arts for cultivating the flesh, which was the supreme mastery of the Bloody Holy Land, but unfortunately, this peerless knowledge only existed in legends, and was lost with the disappearance of the founding patriarch of the Bloody Holy Land, the 'Demon Ancestor'.

"Impossible, impossible, the 'Ten Thousand Tribulation Blood Demon Body' only exists in legends, and it is impossible for anyone to do it! And he's just a martial artist of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect! The night rain soul snuffed out the thoughts in his heart.

In the fierce battle, every second of time seemed to be a long time, and every second that passed, the second layer of Dragon City's Shentu Demon Body took a small step forward towards full cultivation.

More than ten seconds passed, and Long Cheng retreated one after another, the healing speed of his physical body could no longer keep up with the speed of injury, and there were more and more wounds, as if he had fallen into danger.

Suddenlyβ€”

A peerless and terrifying aura erupted from Long Cheng's body, and a thunderous explosion sounded from his body, as if a savage beast had awakened.

"Kill β€”β€”!"

Long Cheng roared to the sky, and in an instant, the void shook, and the blood-colored sword gang that burst out in front of him was shattered in an instant.

With a loud roar, the sound wave shattered the blood-colored sword gang, what kind of power is this?

The three people outside the ring were all shocked, and the night rain soul in the ring looked horrified, the sound was so terrible, deafening, with his strength, he actually had an uncomfortable feeling.

A loud roar caused by the sound wave has such strength, so how strong should the body be? How terrifying is the power?

Long Cheng stood with his sword, and his body seemed to have become much taller in the eyes of the Night Rain Soul, which was a kind of spiritual shock, in fact, the size of Long Cheng's body had not changed, but the power was essentially different.

"Haha...... Okay, well, my physical body is finally complete, Night Rain Soul, your role is over here, go back to the Bloody Holy Land! ”

Long Cheng laughed loudly, and his body jumped.

A vacuum channel appeared in the void in an instant, and the speed of Dragon City exceeded forty times the speed of sound, and in an instant, it rushed to the front of the Night Rain Soul, and with a wave of the Xuanhuo Sword, a sharp sword light instantly slashed the Night Rain Soul's head.

The surging blood qi was viscous and thick, but it couldn't stop the sword of Long Cheng in the slightest, and as soon as the sword came out, all the blood qi was cut in half.

The back of the Night Rain Soul was cold, and there was a look of horror in his eyes, he never thought that the strength of Dragon City would suddenly explode so much!

More than forty times the speed of sound, it is too scary, even the peak Martial Emperor is difficult to resist, the Night Rain Soul relied on its instinctive reaction, and was in a state of secret art, and hurriedly defended with a sword, and at the same time the body exploded back.

Bell –

With a bang, the Night Rain Soul Tiger's mouth shook, and the Imperial Rank Top-grade Sword in his hand instantly flew out of his hand.

Phew-

Before the Night Rain Soul left the ring, the second sword light had already burst out like thunder and lightning.

"How did you ...... so quickly?"

As soon as the Night Rain Soul was born, a sharp sword light flashed through his throat, and his head instantly broke away from his body and flew up.

The look in the eyes of the Night Rain Soul was shocked and frightened, until it turned into a rain of light and dissipated.

"yes...... Brother Longcheng, I knew you would definitely win! Outside the ring, Su Muzhen cheered, and in her opinion, this was a natural result.

As for Gai Qianqiu and Feng Yanzhi, their faces were full of shock, Long Cheng was a high-level martial king, and his strength had reached such a point, it was really shocking and unbelievable.