"I admit that I'm in a bad mood right now...", with an elegant smile on his face, Zhang Xiaofeng said strangely that he was in a bad mood, "It's just that I haven't reached the point where I don't want to live yet, so I don't want to be killed by you yet......."

"Really?", the man's hand flipped over, a burst of cyan light flashed on his body, and he saw a cyan long sword appear in his hand, and he looked at Zhang Xiaofeng lightly and said: "This can't help you, in front of my archdeacon-level priest, even you two earl-level blood clans can't have the slightest chance of winning......."

"Is it comparable to the archdeacon of the marquis-level blood clan?", hearing his words, looking at the long sword in his hand, Zhang Xiaofeng smiled slightly: "It is undeniable that you are the strongest opponent I have met for so many years, but you still can't kill me, you overestimate yourself too much, and underestimate me too much......."

Saying that, Zhang Xiaofeng turned his head and said to Lan Qi'er: "Don't make a move in this battle, I want to see how much my strength has been ......in the past six years for the outside."

"Well, that's good, be careful yourself...", Lan Qi'er, who originally wanted to come up to help, heard Zhang Xiaofeng's words, nodded obediently, and said with a restraining of her steps.

With a "swish", I saw a pair of silver metal gloves on Zhang Xiaofeng's hands, and Zhang Xiaofeng, looking at the silver gloves on his hands with a smile, muttered: "Blood Soul, how long has it been since I used you, today, you will accompany me in the first battle......."

"Arrogant guy, you actually dare to use the strength of an earl to fight against my archdeacon-level priest alone, go die!!", and the man who heard that Zhang Xiaofeng wanted to fight alone with him felt a burst of anger, and was despised by a person who was one level lower than himself, it was obvious that no matter who he was, he would feel angry, especially this person who despised himself or the blood clan he hated the most.

"Holy Light Cross Slash !!", glaring at Zhang Xiaofeng angrily, the cyan long sword in the hand of the priest slashed horizontally and vertically, only to see two white sword lights crossed into the word "ten" and slashed towards Zhang Xiaofeng.

At the same time, a burst of blood-colored light emerged from the blood soul in Zhang Xiaofeng's hand, and then, the silver metal gloves suddenly extended to the part of the arm, which was originally just a pair of gloves, but at this moment, it actually wrapped Zhang Xiaofeng's arms.

"Dangdang...", Zhang Xiaofeng didn't dodge or dodge the Holy Light Cross Slash that slashed over, but just raised his hands and crossed them in front of him, and the arms wrapped in the blood soul directly blocked the white sword light.

"I didn't expect it, now I can actually drive the blood soul to cover my arms", seeing that the part of his arm was covered with silver metal, Zhang Xiaofeng himself was also slightly surprised.

The blood soul is not just a weapon, listening to the introduction of the parents of the Bruhe clan, as the blood energy in the user's body becomes deeper and deeper, the more places the blood soul can cover, and in the end, the blood soul that was originally just a pair of gloves will even cover the whole body and become a piece of armor......

"What?", seeing that Zhang Xiaofeng's metal gloves covering his arms could actually resist his attack, the man of the archdeacon was slightly startled, and at the same time his heart became solemn, and he finally knew that Zhang Xiaofeng's was not simple.

Because the Blood Clan relies on its own claws and fangs when fighting, these are all talents, so, in general, the Blood Clan will not use weapons to fight, because for the Blood Clan, their own fangs and claws are the best weapons.

However, once the blood clan uses a weapon, then this weapon is definitely a treasure, and the identity of the blood clan who can have such a weapon is definitely not simple, which is why so many blood clans do not use weapons, because it is too difficult to find a weapon that is more suitable for them than their own claws and fangs.

"Now it's my turn...", seeing that the other party's Holy Light Cross Slash was blocked by himself, Zhang Xiaofeng smiled slightly and said lightly.

"Netherfire...", Zhang Xiaofeng's hand flipped over, and the black Netherfire that had evolved to the third order appeared in his hand, the black flame, exuding a terrifying aura, and the rich blood could be increased by the blood soul, making the power of the Netherfire even more terrifying.

"Very powerful flame", seeing the black flame in Zhang Xiaofeng's palm, the archdeacon's man's eyes shrank slightly, and he said solemnly in his heart.

"The filthy darkness will eventually be dispelled by the holy light, and the holy light ball !!", seeing the black nether fire in Zhang Xiaofeng's hand, the archdeacon's mouth quickly chanted a spell, and then the white ball of light in his hand slammed towards Zhang Xiaofeng.

"Netherfire", feeling the terrifying holy power in the holy light ball, the netherworld fire in Zhang Xiaofeng's hand greeted it, and at the same time quickly retreated, the other party's holy light cross slash just now was just a casual effort, and he didn't go all out, so he could be blocked by himself so easily, but this holy light ball, the other party has no hand left, comparable to a marquis-level priest, the holy power points as high as tens of thousands are several times that of their own, and they are definitely not easy to block.

"Whew... Pull ......", just as Zhang Xiaofeng quickly flashed the attack of the Holy Light Ball, suddenly the sound of the siren outside sounded in pieces, and it was obvious that the police had already arrived at this time......

"There is no time, it seems that the idea of testing your strength can only be left for later...", hearing the sound of the siren outside, Zhang Xiaofeng sighed helplessly in his heart.

"Hmph!!I don't have time!! I won't play with you!!I'll get rid of you now!!", at the same time, the archdeacon of the other party snorted coldly and shouted loudly.

"Divine Judgment !!", I saw the cyan long sword in the archdeacon's hand raised high, and the terrifying holy power frantically condensed on his sword, and his eyes full of murderous intent stared at Zhang Xiaofeng.

"I'm sorry, you robbed me of my lines, what you said should have been me, I don't have time to play with you...", seeing the other party's movements, Zhang Xiaofeng said a little helplessly.

"Black desire, bloodlust, the mask of survival, the blood-colored ruling, the high-level blood magic of the Bruch family, the blood flash".

The familiar spell skillfully spit out in Zhang Xiaofeng's mouth, and he saw that the claws wrapped in blood souls were raised high, and the terrifying blood energy could gather in his palm, and a blood-colored ball of light exuding the breath of death appeared in his hand......