Blood burial knows that there are too few people who have entered the realm of the grandmaster in Huaxia Martial Dao.

A person who can enter the realm of a grandmaster.

Each one of them is a gifted person.

And Wu Xuan knew that because of the toxins on Qin Lao's body, Qin Lao's strength had stagnated for many years.

Otherwise, according to Qin Lao's strength, he would have stepped into the Venerable realm long ago.

If Qin Lao hadn't been poisoned, then his current strength would be about the same as his father's.

Qin Lao once told himself that if he removed the toxins on his body, maybe his eyesight would take a qualitative leap.

Because Qin Lao has been pressed for too long for so many years, this toxin has been suppressing his strength.

If the toxin is unraveled, then the strength will naturally grow.

"Boy, it's time for it to end."

Immediately, there was a faint sound of breaking wind behind the bloody burial.

Wu Xuan looked towards the blood burial, and he sensed that the blood burial had a different repercussion from the blow.

I couldn't help but be shocked, and then I was engrossed in taking it seriously.

Blood Burial shouted again: "Today I will kill you!" ”

Wu Xuan watched the distance between the two people getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but have a hideous killing intent on his face.

He scolded: "The old monster is your death today!" ”

Immediately, Wu Xuan snorted coldly, and the Longquan Sword in his hand blasted out in front of him.

Suddenly, a storm raged around the two.

Wu Xuan was too hard, and the floor was cut raw.

And where the blood knife passed, the thigh-thick trunks of the trees were also cut off.

Blood Burial said again: "You kid really has some strength, no wonder you are so arrogant." ”

A hint of shock flashed in his eyes, and the figure burst again: "It's all over!" ”

He mobilized all his strength, and couldn't help but smile fiercely: "Boy, let you see my true strength and speed." ”

Wu Xuan didn't have a full grasp of the blow of the blood knife, and couldn't help but flee into the distance.

Looking back, the bloody knife was close at hand.

After a few seconds, Wu Xuan stood on top of the wall and shouted at the blood burial, "I'm sorry, your strongest killing move didn't kill me. ”

The blood burial did not speak, and the speed under his feet was a few points faster.

Immediately wielded the blood knife in his hand, and the blood knife was mixed with violent knife qi, which was slashed down from Wu Xuan's body.

The blood burial's face was hideous, and the bloody knife slashed down angrily.

The sharp blood knife smashed the wall where Wu Xuan was standing just now.

Straight from top to bottom, divided into two parts.

Athena didn't expect that the blood knife would be so sharp.

However, she still had a certain amount of confidence in the Longquan Sword in Wu Xuan's hand.

Wu Xuan landed in the villa again, his legs were already a little sore, and he raised his head to look at the bloody burial next to the wall.

couldn't help but smile helplessly.

This old man is really persistent in his murderous intentions.

And the blood burial turned his head and stared at Wu Xuan's figure deadly, and his heart was also full of anxiety.

This young man had been fighting against himself for so long.

The Blood Knife looked at Wu Xuan and walked towards him, and a look of ecstasy climbed on his face.

Immediately, he stepped on the soles of his feet, and his figure burst out.

But Wu Xuan stopped, so that he had to stop.

Because he couldn't figure out what Wu Xuan was going to do.

Wu Xuan's eyes stared coldly at the blood burial, and he was now thinking about whether to use his Heavenly Fire Five Methods.

Because now he is fighting against the blood burial, it is really difficult for him to take care of the end.

Blood Burial's cold gaze fell on Wu Xuan, and he tightly held the blood knife in his hand.

"Hand over the Longquan Sword, I'll let you die happily!"

Looking at the bloody burial with a hideous face, Wu Xuan shrugged his shoulders slightly and said with a sigh.

"If you have the ability, you can come and get it."

At this moment, Wu Xuan activated his Dao Sect Instinct and suppressed his irritable mood.

At the moment he looked very flat.

The blood burial looked at Wu Xuan, feeling as if Wu Xuan had changed as a different person.

couldn't help but tighten the blood knife in his hand, and sneered: "I don't believe it, I can't kill you today." ”

The blood burial took a big step and slowly walked towards Wu Xuan.

After approaching, the blood burial suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body burst out, and the blood knife in his hand slashed down at Wu Xuan.

Feeling the sharp knife qi in front of him, Wu Xuan's face was solemn.

At the current rate, it would be difficult for him to fight against the blood burial at all.

However, Wu Xuan had the blessing of Daomen's heart, which made him calm down.

He wanted to see the flaws in the attack of the Blood Burial, and although he could not resist the Blood Burial head-on.

But he had an excellent ability to dodge, he leaned slightly sideways, and his footsteps took five or six steps back, only then did he dodge the attack of the blood burial.

Immediately, his feet were forced, and a strange appearance appeared on the right side of the body of the blood burial.

Holding the Longquan Sword in his hand, he slashed down at the head of the blood burial.

Blood Burial was slightly startled, and felt the violent sword qi coming from his head.

However, this did not make the blood burial panic, and the blood knife in the blood burial hand was violently raised.

"Bell!" With a bang, the blood knife and the Longquan sword intersected, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The crisp sound of metal clattering echoed in the courtyard of the villa.

Wu Xuan finally appreciated the terrifying speed of the blood burial!

But it was this blow that the blood burial also felt Wu Xuan's majestic strength.

The knee of the blood burial has been slightly bent, and compared with Wu Xuan's regression, the blood burial seems a little calm.

Blood Burial was slightly excited, because he felt that Wu Xuan's strength had exceeded his expectations.

And it would be a good help for him to be able to kill this young man.

And Wu Xuan also thought so in his heart, if he could defeat the blood burial in speed.

Then for him, it will benefit a lot and will build great self-confidence.

Immediately, Wu Xuan's body was strange and changeable, and a trace of surprise flashed in the blood burial's eyes, staring closely at the Longquan Sword in Wu Xuan's hand.

The blow just now: "I haven't used all my strength yet, if you can hand over the things, I promise you, I'll let you all go, this person who knows the times is Junjie." ”

Wu Xuan's eyes looked at the blood burial coldly, and the Longquan Sword in his hand slowly raised.

Then he slowly closed his eyes.

The blood burial looked at Wu Xuan, who was behaving strangely, and couldn't help frowning.

He couldn't figure out what Wu Xuan wanted to do.

That's it!

Wu Xuan didn't make a move, just stood quietly like that.

And the blood burial heart gradually overflowed with a touch of unease.

He held the blood knife tightly in both hands, and he no longer thought about the difference in strength and speed between the two sides.

He began to circle around Wu Xuan's body.

Athena looked at Wu Xuan, and he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Wu Xuan's gourd.

Then the blood burial shouted: "Little beast, go and die." ”

He took a big step forward, and the bloody knife in his hand slashed directly towards Wu Xuan's waist.

Wu Xuan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and two cold words came out of his mouth: "Trash." ”

He raised the Longquan Sword with great speed, and the sword slashed through the void, slashing at the bloody burial in front of him.

The Blood Knife and the Longquan Sword collide again!

"Bell!"

Wu Xuan just poured all the strength of his body into the Longquan Sword!

The blow actually caused the bloody knife to break.

Blood Burial looked at this incredible scene in front of him, and his pupils suddenly contracted!

The bloody knife was broken,

He was extremely shocked in his heart, and the sword in Wu Xuan's hand didn't have time to make him think about these questions.

Wu Xuan shouted violently: "Ten thousand swords are one." ”

This is the last move of the attack in the Longquan Eight Styles.

It's also a big killer move!

"Old monster, take your life!"

Without the blood burial of the weapon, he had to use the speed of his whole body to dodge Wu Xuan's attack.

And Wu Xuan's attacks, wave after wave, did not give the blood burial a chance to escape.

(End of chapter)