Chapter 389: Blood God Fist

Everyone's eyes were bright, and the man claimed to be a disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect, but his shot was a set of short boxing techniques. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Who doesn't know that the sharpest trick of the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect is a supernatural swordsmanship?

Attack the enemy's strengths with your own shortcomings.

There must be something wrong with this person!

In addition, Ye Lingtian questioned that he was a member of the Blood Demon Sect, and with the prestige of the Xuanyuan Sect, the disciples of the sect should not be in vain.

On the other hand, that person slandered Xuanyuan Sect again and again, saying that he would be called the devil, and he looked at him instead of a good person.

Every disciple has a criterion in his heart, and who is right and who is wrong can be seen at a glance.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ye Lingtian's mouth, he just wanted to force the other party to make a move, and as soon as he made a move, his flaws would be exposed.

This is called, the fake can't be true, the real can't be fake, don't shoot, you will be caught.

Previously, this person tried to lead everyone to slander Xuanyuan Sect and lower the image of Xuanyuan Sect in the hearts of everyone, but he didn't know that his slander was not tenable at all.

The major sects may have competition in private, but in the face of major rights and wrongs, no one is a fool, how can they rebel with a few random words?

The two of them shot quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they attacked dozens of moves.

The opponent is undefeated against himself with a pair of iron fists holding a sharp sword, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

Of course, there was an element of Ye Lingtian deliberately releasing water, and he needed to leave enough time for the onlookers to see the identity of the person in front of himWords ||Grid can be viewed free of charge

The man couldn't attack for a long time, and when he heard the whispers of the disciples around him, he thought that the matter was exposed, and his heart was even more flustered.

Coupled with the fact that he had already suffered a loss just now, the hatred in his heart for the young man in front of him had reached its peak, he roared angrily, he didn't care about hiding his identity, the blood rose above his hands, his arm was raised, and his fingertips were like knives, and his fingertips hit Ye Lingtian's throat.

Ye Lingtian snorted coldly and blocked with his cross arm.

While!

The man's hand knife slashed at his arm, but it was as if it had touched gold and iron, but it shook the man's palm and made his palm slightly numb.

There was an uproar among the surrounding disciples.

"What do I see? It's really Blood Flame, he's a remnant of the Blood Demon Sect! ”

"Really, I also saw that we actually walked with a person from the Blood Demon Sect, oh my God, it's terrifying."

"Gather around, don't let that man escape!"

The sound of discussion on the periphery reached his ears, and Ye Lingtian flashed a trace of pride in his heart, and finally forced your fox tail out, this time, I see how you escape.

"It's not bad." A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Ye Lingtian's mouth.

Dare to compete with yourself for the strength of your body, you are really looking for death!

If you want to fight, then try to fight?

This thought flashed in his heart, but Ye Lingtian was not slow at all, his horizontal arm changed his move, turned his fist into a finger, and the true yuan in his body swallowed, and he pointed fiercely towards the opponent's eyebrows.

"Thousand Illusion Fingers!"

The fingers and shadows flying in the sky are like thousands of trees and pear blossoms, pear blossoms falling, and the flowers are plausible, making it impossible to see which one is illusory and which one is real.

This is the true power of the Thousand Illusion Fingers, between the virtual and the real, referring to the Thousand Phantoms.

Thousand Illusion Finger is the martial art he is most familiar with, he practiced hard step by step at the beginning, and he went from one finger to ten illusions, to one finger hundred illusions, and then to one finger of a thousand illusions in the Dacheng realm today!

The man's complexion changed greatly, and there was a shadow of fingers in front of him, and he couldn't distinguish the real from the false at all, so he had to resist.

Gritted his teeth and brazenly palmed out, protecting in front of him, only to hear a bang! With two sounds, it was actually a hard stitch of Ye Lingtian's Thousand Illusion Fingers.

With the palms of their fingers banging, an invisible wave of qi spread out from the spot, and the dead grass and leaves on the ground rolled up and flew one after another.

The two fought hard, and the man was shocked back a few steps at the same time, while Ye Lingtian only took a step back.

Judge from above!

A look of surprise flashed in that person's eyes, and in the moment of the confrontation, he could feel that his blood demon qi could not invade the other party's body at all, thinking that the other party was definitely not an ordinary disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect.

However, he did not believe in evil.

The disciple of the Blood Demon Sect's face suddenly turned red, and above his fists, the blood light flickered, and the sound of rushing water was faintly heard in the blood light.

"Are you going to make a big move?" Ye Lingtian's face was solemn, and he was on guard.

After a few breaths, the man's face turned red, not only the blood light on his fist became more and more intense, but the blood and qi all over his body surged, and a violent fluctuation spread out.

"Boy, you take my trick again!"

Ye Lingtian looked at the red blood light on the fist of the person in front of him, his eyes were slightly cold, his left hand was like a sword, and Xuantian True Qi was already swallowing at his fingertips.

"Huh!"

The figure of the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect flickered, and suddenly disappeared in front of him, and the whole person swept through like a flying arrow, and a punch was blasted out, and the rolling blood waves swept away, and the sound of the rumbling sea of blood was churning, and the low voice resounded all around.

Everyone seemed to see a sea of blood coming towards them.

"Blood God Fist!" A low roar was like the soul-hooking sound of hell.

The furious punch, carrying an astonishing force, triggered the vision of the sea of blood between heaven and earth, and slammed towards Ye Lingtian.

This amazing punch made the onlookers tremble, and they exclaimed again and again, how could there be such a fierce martial art in this world?

In the distance, Wang Junyao showed a hint of worry, although she believed that Brother Ling Tian must be the most powerful, but this punch was too strong.

Call!

Ye Lingtian took a deep breath, his eyes seemed to be closed, the true yuan in his body spit lightly, and the sharp light shot out from his fingertips.

"Xuantian Sword Qi! Chop! ”

The sharp Tai Chi Xuan Innocence Qi spurted out rapidly, like a divine sword, slashing towards the Blood Sea Vision.

Whew!

Like cutting tofu, several tic-tac-toe rays are drawn in front of him.

The light was swallowed, Ye Lingtian controlled all the power within three feet in front of him, and countless sword qi slashed, forming a sharp sword light shield in front of him.

The Sword Light Shield carried a sharp domineering True Yuan, and in a positive and hard attitude, in the stunned gaze of many disciples, it collided with the Blood God Fist of the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.

Bang!

The deep voice was deafening, and the onlookers frowned and covered their ears.

Where the two of them stood, the ground cracked, and cracks about a foot wide were shaken out, reaching the ground.

The violent wave of qi erupted, shattering all the dead leaves around it and turning them into powder.

The vision of the blood shadow vanished, and the shield of sword light dispersed.

The faces of the two figures turned a little whiter.

The air wave exploded, and the two were shaken out, and after landing, one stumbled, staggering, and almost fell to the ground.

It's such a hard pity, it's even inferior!

"Impossible, how could my Blood God Fist not be able to kill him!" The Blood Demon Sect's disciple's pupils shrank suddenly, revealing an expression of disbelief.

The surrounding onlookers were stunned, and they also broke out in a cold sweat when they saw this Blood Demon Sect person attacking so ruthlessly.

It's all strongmen, this. Is this still an outer disciple?

When did the outer disciples of Xuanyuan Sect become so strong?

And still an ordinary disciple? No, I don't believe it!