The thunder fighting qi was like a maggot attached to the bones and spread to the arm of the night without hatred, and the night without hatred was startled, and the fighting energy around the body immediately swelled, and the golden halo exuded a soft but indisobedient domineering, forcibly isolating the thunder and lightning.

The Angry Scale Black Iron Hand suddenly appeared, the domineering cuticle built a strong shape, and the spikes were extremely sharp, which made the opponent's eyes suddenly condense, because since the appearance of the Angry Scale Black Iron Hand, the pressure he felt had increased by more than one level.

"What is this!" the Ying Lan Hall disciple's tone was solemn, although he expected that Ye Wu Qi did have two brushes, but he didn't expect Ye Wu Qi's ability to make him feel heavy pressure.

The corners of Ye Wuqiu's mouth were smeared with a cold smile: "This is a skill that can press you to the ground and rub it." ”

"The boy's tone is not small. The disciple of Yinglan Hall frowned and sank down, his arrogance had been completely subdued, "If your cultivation can be at the same level as mine, then maybe you still have the strength to fight, but now, I'm afraid you are still not qualified to pull me off the horse." ”

Ye Wuqiu shrugged and said, "Since you insist on following in your junior brother's footsteps, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Saying this, a strong brilliance erupted from the place where the two of them struck, and the bone fan in the palm of the disciple of Yinglan Hall splashed in all directions, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and surrounded Ye Wuqiu, Ye Wuqi raised a sword qi in his hand, only to see that the sword qi was instantly cut and shattered by the bone fan brilliance, his face was slightly solemn, and there was some scheming in his eyes.

Looking at this posture, if you break hard, you can only end up with a serious injury, and if you want to retreat without using any big killer moves, you can only rush behind you to find an opportunity to break through.

Time is fleeting, and Ye Wuqiu didn't have much time to think, the actions of his body muscles preceded his thinking and actions, only to see his whole person moving like a rabbit, retreating quickly to the rear, the light blades in the sky rotated and overwhelming, Ye Wuqiu maintained the agility of his body while retreating in a straight line, and he was unharmed under the manipulation and attack of the disciples of Yinglan Palace.

Seeing that a large area of attack was about to encircle, Ye Wuqiu's heart froze slightly, and when he dodged the light blades that came from those sporadic attacks, the retreat speed inevitably slowed down, and he raised his head to watch the shadows cast down above his head, and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

The great array was completed, and the disciples of the Ying Lan Hall showed a satisfied smile on their faces, and said to themselves: "No matter how tired you are, under the constraints of my famous stunt, you have to shed your skin even if you don't die!"

And looking at the performance of the disciples of the Yinglan Palace, the young man of the Yinglan Hall showed a sinister smile and said to the people around him: "See, this is the fate of our Yinglan Palace, Nanhua Sect has been ridden by us under the crotch for so many years, but I didn't expect to be broken by this kid, this sign is not a good sign." Saying this, he paused mysteriously, and then boasted: "This trick Thousand Feathers is a well-known fighting skill in our Yinglan Palace, and today's power really lives up to expectations, if it weren't for the rules of the game, if it weren't for the rules of the game, he couldn't take people's lives, then the kid would definitely not be able to come out of it alive." But even if he does, he will have to be skinned. ”

The smile on the corner of the young man's mouth in Yinglan Hall became more and more evil, and he seemed to see the appearance of Ye Wuqi turning into a bloody man.

Ye Wuqiu stood in the center of the storm and looked at the approaching blade of light, the fierce wind blew on his skin and kept hurting, he saw this scene as if he had experienced the moment of being surrounded by Qin Heng's stunt on Qin Heng's Xitang again, Ye Wuqiu thought about his steps and stepped out, and at the same time, a strong golden light shrouded his body.

At the beginning, he didn't have any body protection techniques, but now he has the stunt of Tianxuan Body Cultivation, and his strong physical fitness is definitely not something that ordinary fighting skills can break, but even if he is so, it is still not to be underestimated, it is not unreasonable for Yinglan Hall to be able to stand at the top of the Xuanxing Empire, this kind of fighting skill is already much stronger than Qin Heng.

"Tear the ......" The piercing scream came into his ears, Ye Wuqiu frowned and looked at the bloodshot oozing from his shoulder, he sighed slightly, his hands were sealed, and the surging fighting spirit surged out.

"Little Buddy, how do I get out of this kind of bondage?" Ye Wuxian couldn't help but ask Xiao Budian before he started.

Xiao Budian inhabited the Dou Shi Yin of the Night Innocent, and he used his mind to communicate with the Night Warrior: "Dad, the Red Blood Remnant Cloud absorbs the essence power of the Shura Man-Eating Beast, and it plays a filtering role, but in fact, all the bloody qi is pouring into your body. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, now this force is suppressed, to put it more accurately, it means that it has not found the right time to trigger, and this moment is nothing less than an opportunity, although it will suffer some pain, but there is no real danger." ”

Ye Wuqi understood: "Are you saying that I can use my own strength to resist this meat grinder-like wind blade, and then be injured to the point where I can trigger the power of blood qi?"

Xiao Budian gave Ye Wuqi an affirmative expression, he smiled and said: "Dad, this power may not be recognized by the world, but he does not have any side effects that corrode the mind, so you can rest assured that you can boldly stimulate your potential and make all enemies fearful!"

When Ye Wuqiu heard this, he was relieved, and he didn't try to use the artifact to break the predicament at the moment, after all, the artifact can be used without it, and every time it is used, it will be more exposed.

He spared no effort to gather his strength and rushed into the storm, and suddenly the pain that touched his soul came from his limbs, and the black canopy was torn to pieces, and the fine blood stains on his skin spread all over in an instant.

Lu Linyu, who was looking down on all this in mid-air, frowned slightly, he was ready to make a move at any time, not to mention his love for talent, just talking about the mechanism and regulations of the competition, he was not allowed to stand by as a guest.

His spiritual power probed the night through the storm of light blades, and his face gradually changed from the initial solemnity to a surprised expression.

"What!" Lu Linyu exclaimed in disbelief, looking at the other three vassal kings in disbelief, the other three had obviously noticed the situation here, and their eyes were full of surprise.

The Ying Lan Hall disciple was already staring at the tightening storm with fearlessness, and he even gaged with the people in the audience, obviously thinking that he had won the battle.

At this time, he was flirting with a female disciple of Yinglan Palace, and just as he was having fun, the face of the female disciple who was rushing into the ring changed suddenly, and she pointed at the ring with her mouth open but couldn't say anything.

"What's wrong?" the Ying Lan Hall disciple turned his head strangely, and only then did he understand why the woman was so surprised.

I saw that the storm that was originally a light blue thunder and lightning color was gradually changing color, and the palpitating visual gradient revealed an incomparably strange color, and I saw that the storm was seeping through a thick liquid like blood.

"This ...... What is this!" The Elite Hall disciple screamed, and he felt the connection between himself and the storm disappearing at a perceptible speed!

The storm had stopped converging inward, and was showing signs of expanding outward, like a wandering child, not knowing where to go.

In the end, I heard a roar that broke out from the storm, and the crimson gold in the sky pierced the sky, and the storm of light blades suddenly shattered into nothingness, and one of them rose into the sky between the light and shadow!

Under the shadow of the broken shadows in the sky, under the background of the extremely bright pillar of light, the night has no hatred and looks up to the sky and howls, and the open-minded mind expresses the feelings of pride, and suddenly the sky of the thin West Mountain shines like the polar day.

Red gold, the sky is full of red gold, everyone looks up, countless eyes are flowing and intermingling, these eyes are full of different looks.

Especially the people of Yinglan Palace, when they thought that the ending was already doomed, they suddenly staged a big reversal, and the shock and sourness in their hearts were self-evident.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could he break through my fighting skills, no one can break through my fighting skills! No one!" the Ying Lan Hall disciple muttered, his face quite distracted.

At this moment, Ye Wuqiu, who was suspended in mid-air, felt endless warmth emerge from his limbs, and this warmth was like an ocean current churning, making him feel comfortable and comfortable from the bottom of his heart. He looked at his Jin Yu fighting spirit quite proudly, at this time, the fighting spirit has changed from the pure gold at the beginning to the current red gold, and there is more brilliant blood red on the original basis, with the addition of this blood red, Jin Yu's fighting spirit has undergone a qualitative change, this change may not even be expected by the Heavenly Chosen Sword God, right?

At this time, Ye Wuqi was in rags, only a few rags hung on his body, and his exposed skin was covered with bloody scabs, and his embarrassed appearance really had a sense of desolation hanging by a thread.

Break and stand...... Nirvana is reborn! The muscles of the night are tense, and suddenly the blood scabs fall like hail snow, and new skin has been formed. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he no longer had any clothes to cover his identity, except for this extremely strong light blocking his vision, and he took out the new cloak from the ring and put it on, and then slowly landed in the ring.

"The real battle has just begun!" Ye Wuqi reined in the momentum of the sky, and his cold voice approached the disciples of the Ying Lan Palace, the disciples of the Ying Lan Hall couldn't help but look a little frightened, he took two steps back and said, "Are you a human or a ghost, why can you break through my fighting skills!"

"Are your fighting skills very strong?" Ye Wuqi was a little puzzled.

"Impossible, you can't break my fighting skills!" the opponent shook his head as if in disbelief, and his eyes didn't have any sparkle.

This guy ...... Isn't it because his fighting skills didn't achieve the desired effect?

"Are your fighting skills very strong?" Ye Wuqi was a little puzzled.

"Impossible, you can't break my fighting skills!" the opponent shook his head as if in disbelief, and his eyes didn't have any sparkle.

This guy ...... Isn't it because his fighting skills didn't achieve the desired effect?