The blood-colored sword qi swung out by Feng Yang made Song Yuanqiao feel a heavy pressure, he knew that the other party was fighting the trapped beast, so he didn't dare to slack off at all.

The long sword in his right hand swung out three different sword qi, and his left hand clenched his fist and frequently blasted out heavy blows, and Song Yuanqiao's attack suddenly became fierce, not like Tai Chi.

The hundred-meter-long blood-colored sword qi that Feng Yang unleashed gradually wore away under the troublesome attack, and its power decreased sharply.

When it was really close to the Songyuan Bridge, there were only more than ten meters left left, and it could no longer threaten the Songyuan Bridge.

Burst!

The blood-colored sword qi that had greatly reduced its power was shattered, and Song Yuanqiao's figure flashed, and the volley separated a series of true qi afterimages.

"No matter how many True Qi remnants you have, I will break them with one sword!

Although his qi sword was broken, Feng Yang did not show any disappointment, the expression on his face became more hideous, and his aura changed in an instant.

With this move, his bloodline returns to its origin, which can gather the power of the bloodline in an instant, and then use the particularity of his bloodline to improve his combat power by burning the bloodline.

Although after using this move, the power of his bloodline will be greatly reduced due to the burning of a part of it, and it may even affect his cultivation progress in the future.

But he can't manage so much anymore, he only has one idea now, and that is to kill Song Yuanqiao.

His whole body was as red as if it had been roasted by fire, and under his skin were clearly visible veins of blood, which seemed to be burning with flames, and his face was extremely hideous, and he swung a sword at the figures.

"The Burning Sun bloodline is indeed very special, but with such a squander, I am afraid that Feng Yang will not be able to be among the top ten masters in the future, which is really sad!" Long Xue shook his head.

She is different from Feng Yang's camp, but out of pity for the genius, she still sympathizes with Feng Yang.

Looking at the wind at this time, Star Soul also showed a trace of disdain on his face and said: "What a fool, no matter if you win or lose this battle, this person's future potential will be exhausted, and it is impossible to have greater achievements." ”

The corners of Zhang Han's mouth also hooked up a sneer, and said: "Even if he exhausts his potential, his fate is destined to be only one, and that is failure." ”

There are so many martial kings on Xiao Chen's side, even if Song Yuanqiao is invincible to Feng Yang, he will not be able to escape death today.

"However, this person's bloodline is not bad, it should be the one hundred and seventy-second Burning Sun bloodline on the bloodline list, inherited from the ancient demon beast, the Burning Sun Blood Beast," Tian Yan said.

The Sun Blood Beast, one of the most famous fierce beasts in ancient times, can greatly improve its combat power by burning blood.

The scorching sun bloodline inherited from the human race was far less domineering than the original bloodline of the scorching sun blood beast.

The Burning Blood Beast of the Sun Blood Beast can not only greatly improve its combat effectiveness in a short period of time, but also will not have much impact on its own foundation, and it only needs a few days of cultivation to recover.

And the Terran Blazing Sun bloodline, although it can also improve combat effectiveness, but the increase is not large.

And it has a big side effect, the power of the bloodline that burns out, there is no way to restore it, and it may even hurt the foundation of the martial artist.

But even so, the Lieyang bloodline is still a very strong bloodline, and if the cultivation also reaches the consummation of the second turn martial king, even if the combat power is only a slight increase, the effect in the battle is very obvious.

And at this time, the reckless burning blood made Feng Yang's combat effectiveness increase by more than two percent.

Like a blood-red sun, all the figures that Song Yuanqiao had differentiated from were instantly shattered by the soaring combat power.

"Forcefully using the power of the bloodline can indeed increase your combat effectiveness, but your reaction speed slows down. ”

Just when Feng Yang's eyes were full of madness, thinking that he could kill Song Yuanqiao, Song Yuanqiao's voice suddenly came from behind him, which made him startled.

"Defense!"

Feng Yang's expression was horrified, and at the same time, the veins on his back suddenly cracked, and the true qi and the burning blood strands fused into a blood-colored qi shield, protecting him tightly.

Rumble!

Song Yuanqiao punched out, and the blood-colored qi shield was immediately blasted out of a huge dent.

Feng Yang's body was also knocked out by Song Yuanqiao's punch, and at the same time he shouted: "Impossible, one punch will break my bloodline defense." ”

Song Yuanqiao shook his head, and when Feng Yang's body was unstable, the long sword in his hand pointed directly at him.

"This gentleman, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, why bother to kill them all, please stop quickly!"

Just when Song Yuanqiao was about to catch up with Feng Yang, a figure stopped in front of him and slapped it with one palm.

With this palm, the huge True Qi handprint burst out of the air, and it was extremely heavy.

The fingerprints on the palm of this hand were clearly visible, and he was about to grab Song Yuanqiao's body and quickly restrain him.

Song Yuanqiao's face was gloomy, but the Tai Chi Sword in his right hand was ready to be attacked, but the True Qi Handprint was methodically and continuously pointed, and in an instant, the True Qi Handprint was full of holes.

"Six Sword Slaves!"

The strong man who suddenly appeared blocked Song Yuanqiao's footsteps in chasing and killing Feng Yang, but Xiao Chen had no intention of letting Feng Yang go like this, and immediately sent six sword slaves to chase and kill him.

Brush! Brush!

The six sword slaves instantly burst out with earth-shattering killing intent, and then the six figures strangely killed towards the wind, and everyone didn't expect that the six sword slaves would suddenly make a move.

The six heavenly soldiers stabbed into the six vital points on Feng Yang's body respectively, without giving him any time to react.

The vitality of the Martial King is extremely strong, but if he is hit in six key points at the same time, he will definitely die.

His face was unwilling, the mountain wind blew his long messy hair, and blood slowly flowed all over his body.

The aftermath of the battle was thrown into the air, and thousands of warriors fell into an eerie silence at the moment, and even the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

Feng Yang, the super genius of the Qiantian Sect, who may have won the rank of the top ten masters, died in Longtan Mountain.

He was killed by six unknown but powerful swordsmen.

Whew!

The Six Sword Slaves pulled out the long sword that pierced Feng Yang's body, and then returned to Xiao Chen's body with an expressionless face.

Their expressions did not change at all, as if the person they had just killed was not the top martial king of the dynasty, but an ordinary martial artist.

Song Yuanqiao put away his sword at the same time, directly ignored the giant palm that had just been shattered, and quickly returned to Xiao Chen's side.

Everyone's eyes were now focused on the top of the tree, on the figure that floated out of the dust.

Dressed in white, with more than a dozen martial kings waiting around him, Xiao Chen suddenly became the most powerful party among all the people present, which made people look sideways.

Yes, the moment the Six Sword Slaves shot to kill Feng Yang, everyone thought of a possibility.

The people around Xiao Chen may all be martial kings!

Doesn't that tell us that everyone who makes a move is a martial king? This is definitely not a coincidence.

Maybe those few people who didn't make a move are even stronger, then this teenager is too terrifying.

"Now, is there anyone who wants to question me?"

Xiao Chen's cold eyes swept over the people at the foot of Longtan Mountain, and everywhere he looked, countless people dodged.

(End of chapter)