The dazzling sunlight reflected on the tattered sword in Xu Jun's hand. This made Xu Jun a little embarrassed, because the broken sword looked even more dilapidated in the sunlight, and it also emitted a disgusting smell. Xu Jun is also a master, and holding such a broken sword is really detrimental to his image.

The people in the Demon Gate in the audience burst into laughter again, and the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Immortal Palace blushed and had thick necks. Such a broken sword, let alone a master, even in the eyes of ordinary people, I am afraid that the cutting wood is too dull. But Haiqing's pupils were shrinking, because this smell was not unfamiliar to him, it was the rancid smell of dried blood. He vaguely felt that there was something wrong with Xu Jun's sword, and it was not so tattered on the surface.

Actually, Haiqing's feeling is right. The red spots on Xu Jun's sword are not rust stains, but blood spots, and only weapons that have killed tens of thousands of people and have extremely heavy aura can form this kind of blood spots. Any ordinary sword, after killing tens of thousands of people, will become an extremely evil murder weapon. Perhaps, the sword in Xu Jun's hand was far less noble than those ancient famous blades, but it became a psychic treasure in another way.

"Where did you find this sword?"

Xu Jun blinked in surprise, not understanding why Haiqing suddenly cared about this sword, he smiled slightly: "In order to kill you, I specially picked up a sword from the ground and went to the ring." If you want, that's for you."

Xu Jun's mouth has always been extremely damaged, and Haiqing's complexion has changed dramatically. He doesn't care about others insulting him, but he hates others for pitying him the most. He trembled violently and suddenly became angry: "I don't need other people's handouts"

Xu Jun was speechless, what a mess this was, he just said something very ordinary, as for being so annoyed? Besides, when did he pity this monster, inexplicably.

People with physical defects are often prone to mental illness, he pursed his lips, and said while dodging Haiqing's attack: "That monster comrade, mental illness is a serious illness, we have to treat it if we are sick, don't take it seriously, why don't you give you a psychological counseling young master?" ”

Haiqing didn't know what Xu Jun was muttering at all, but he knew that what Xu Jun said was definitely not a good thing, and Bacheng was sarcastically mocking him for being a madman, he was furious, turned into a golden-winged Dapeng bird again, and rushed towards Xu Jun viciously.

The clay figure still has three points of fire, not to mention that Xu Jun himself is a thug. He screamed: "Uncle, don't think that you will transform, Lao Tzu will do the same." ”

Xu Jun also raised his head to the sky and roared, instantly turning into a candle dragon, and opened the huge one-eye on his face hideously. A purple light instantly shrouded Haiqing's body.

This one-eyed candle dragon was known as the pupil of destruction in ancient times, and the light emitted by the pupil of destruction was called the light of destruction of miè. Because the candle dragon has such a unique one-eye, so that when it opens its eyes, disaster will occur, so it has always been regarded as an ominous demon beast, even the dragon clan is unwilling to accept this kind.

Legend has it that the Golden-winged Dapeng bird eats dragons as food every day and likes to eat dragon meat the most. Haiqing just shook his body, that is, he broke free from the shackles of destroying the light of miè.

A strand of black hair broke in two and drifted away in the wind. Haiqing's wings were like the sharpest weapons in the world, and before they touched Xu Jun's skin, Xu Jun's skin was about to crack with a fierce murderous aura. Extreme martial artist, back to basics, any fancy moves will only increase their flaws and affect their attack speed. And when the speed reaches the limit, there is no need for any so-called moves, and between gestures, they are all killing skills.

Haiqing's moves are very simple, so simple that they are a little naïve, only splitting, cutting, stabbing, picking, several of the most common attack methods, and there are no defensive moves. Because when Haiqing transformed, his body and skin became harder, and his strength was infinite, and ordinary swords couldn't hurt him at all. Coupled with the way of killing, what is needed is the courage to move forward, put it to death and live again.

Xu Jun screamed, fell from the sky, and turned back into a human form. However, a temporary defeat does not mean the final result. Xu Jun's bones suddenly let out a piercing grinding sound, turning into a giant more than two meters tall.

"Ten thousand soul blood bodies, dominating the storm. Invincible and invincible"

A faint blood qi filled the air, wrapping Xu Jun in a group, since he couldn't gain an advantage in speed, he could only do the opposite. Haiqing is fast, and the best defense is offense. Then he is slow to the extreme, slow to fight fast, to respond to all changes with the same, waiting for the opportunity, and winning with one blow.

Dazzling golden light, covering the sky and the moon, Haiqing suddenly howled in pain, and ten thousand feathers shot out at the same time, instantly shooting Xu Jun into a hedgehog. A large amount of blood poured out of Xu Jun's body, and he almost jumped up in pain, but he pretended to have a casual expression, and Chong Haiqing smiled provocatively: "Are you so skilled, it's too disappointing for Young Master Ben?"

Haiqing's eyes, due to extreme anger, were already red and about to drip blood. He rushed towards Xu Jun again regardless of it, and his wings could not leave Xu Jun's throat and other vital parts. Under Haiqing's fierce and domineering attack, Xu Jun had no chance to fight back at all.

However, it is not so easy for Haiqing to kill Xu Jun, Xu Jun has a thousand spirit blood body protection, even if Haiqing's moves are fast, ruthless, and accurate, and he will see blood when he moves, but for a while, he still can't kill him.

"Have you fought enough, this young master is also a rich second generation, you dare to beat me as a pig" Xu Jun suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed Haiqing's wings unbelievably. Blood, dripping from his hands, but he didn't care. He looked at Haiqing with a cruel smile, and his eyes were lit with infinite battle intent.

"Shura Lock Soul Twist..."The terrifying voice sounded, Xu Jun suddenly crossed the air, spinning wildly to the right, but what made Xu Jun quite speechless was that no matter which direction he rotated, Haiqing would spin with him, the two did not look like a fight, but like they were playing a game, one was constantly making difficulties, and the other was learning.

There are no secrets in the world, and the two of them have learned each other's proficient martial arts in detail before fighting. Xu Jun knew that Haiqing was not only a beast soul shaman, but also a blood refining shaman, proficient in evil magic and curses. Similarly, Haiqing also knew the characteristics of Xu Jun's martial arts, and had already come up with countermeasures.

Xu Jun secretly screamed that it was not good, his speed was not as fast as Haiqing, so no matter which direction he rotated, Haiqing could spin with him without hurrying. Even if he made some feints, he couldn't hurt Haiqing for half a point. Because Haiqing, who has changed into a golden-winged Dapeng bird, is suddenly as fast as lightning and suddenly as light as a feather, he is not learning Xu Jun to rotate at all, but with the help of Xu Jun's power, he spins with Xu Jun. Xu Jun's Shura Soul Locking Twist can smash the steel giant puppet, but it can't smash a single hair.

"Aren't your skills very good" Haiqing is narrow-minded, and he will repay it, Xu Jun insulted him just now, and now he immediately fought back. Xu Jun said with a fierce look in his eyes: "What are you anxious about, go and die"

A huge black palm appeared in the air. hit Haiqing in the chest hard, sending Haiqing flying. Xu Jun was helpless, and used the Three Yin Corpse Hand, wanting to kill Haiqing with one palm.

Blood was like flower petals, fluttering in the wind, Hai Qing snorted coldly, fell from the air, and took five steps back before stopping his body. On his chest, there was a black palm print, which was bubbling black blood. And Xu Jun had hideous wounds all over his body, bleeding nonstop. But these are skin injuries, and they can't kill Xu Jun. He had just practiced to the fifth layer of the Golden Guan Yu Lock Technique, and his spiritual power skyrocketed again, although these wounds looked hideous, they did not hurt his muscles and bones.

"It's kind of funny, it's been a long time since anyone can hurt me" Haiqing stretched out his tongue excitedly and licked his lips. A tragic life makes life worse than death. In his life, there is only killing left, and only killing can make him feel the value of saving.

He licked the blood stained on his wings, and said gloomily: "The show has just begun, I want you to kneel down and beg me"

Haiqing waved his wings, and suddenly pierced his lower abdomen with a wing, Xu Jun looked down at his lower abdomen in surprise, and said blankly: "What are you doing, you can't beat Young Master Ben, and you don't have to think about suicide." ”

"How is it possible..."Haiqing's face turned pale little by little, blood overflowed from his lower abdomen, and he let out a miserable scream, regained his human form, and half-knelt in the ring.

"Hahaha" Xu Jun laughed proudly: "Idiot, the first time you use the same trick, you are shrewd, and the second time you use it, you are stupid, do you think that Young Master Ben doesn't know that you are not only a beast soul shaman, but also a blood refining shaman?" I've been on your radar for a long time. ”

Xu Jun tore off his shirt, revealing the dense tattoos on his body. These patterns on his body are the graphic spells recorded on the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill. Although Xu Jun is unable to practice the Vajra Immortal Skill because the conditions do not meet, these strange talismans from the hands of the ancient great witch have unimaginable strange magical powers, even if ordinary people tattoo these pattern spells, they will not invade.

"I see" Haiqing's pupils twitched, he quickly clicked on the acupoint in his abdomen, stopped the blood, and then Qi Luck Dantian, the muscles at the black palm print on his chest contracted suddenly, and then with a flick, a stream of black dirty blood spurted out.

He gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground and said, "The real battle, it's just the beginning, you are the first person to see my true strength, you should feel honored"

Haiqing's hand slowly reached behind his back and pulled out a scimitar that was only two fingers wide. This scimitar exudes a cold chill, and at first glance it is an extraordinary product. Xu Jun frowned, and the people under the ring were also surprised. Haiqing has been famous for a long time, but no one has ever heard of him using a knife.

Xu Jun smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect your real stunt to be a knife technique." But that's fine, that's what I want, let me see what you're really capable of. ”

Xu Jun once again condensed the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Body, but this time his body shape and muscles did not change at all, and instead of nine red true dragons, they wrapped around his body, circling and roaring wildly, opening their teeth and dancing their claws. Ten Thousand Soul Protective Body, breaking through all the laws in the world, when Xu Jun practiced to the fifth layer of the Golden Guan Yu Lock Technique, his Ten Thousand Soul Blood Body had finally cultivated to the highest level, and there would be no further changes. The nine red dragons will not only block an external attack for him, but also use external forces to counter the opponent's attack, which is extremely sinister.

The exclamations from the audience came and went, and no one could have imagined that these two young masters who were the most popular in the limelight each had a unique skill at the bottom of the box. Wang Yufeng hid in a dark corner, his fists clenched, his muscles bulging, he suddenly had an inferiority complex, compared to Haiqing and Xu Jun, he was like an ugly clown. This made him extremely angry and a little panicked.

He couldn't figure out how Xu Jun could become so terrifying after only a month. If Xu Jun had this combat power a month ago, then he wouldn't even have a chance to hurt Xu Jun. He secretly made up his mind that after connecting the Qilin arm, he would go to the mountains to retreat, regardless of the crazy martial arts practice, and never go out of the mountain if he did not practice the last form of the sunset technique.

Hai Dan's hand gently stroked the handle of the knife, and suddenly slashed at Xu Jun's right shoulder, the speed was not weaker than the effect of his transformation. Xu Jun secretly screamed badly, this knife looked like a peerless blade, and his ten thousand spirit blood body might not be able to block it. Without hesitation, he raised the tattered sword in his hand, hoping to block Haiqing's attack a little and buy a little time to dodge.

But he didn't expect that Haiqing would be bounced out with a knife. He looked at the sword in his hand in amazement, and was shocked to find that there was no damage to the broken copper and iron. Moreover, his blood flowed down his arm and slowly flowed to the sword in his hand, and the sword actually buzzed, emitting a faint faint red light, strangely sucking his blood into the sword's body, as if it was devouring his blood, and he was suddenly shocked.

He scolded in his heart: "Damn, where did Feng Yaoyang get such a demon sword, and it can also suck people's blood, this is too exaggerated." ”

Haiqing was also secretly frightened, he vaguely felt that the sword in Xu Jun's hand was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so strong. However, except for the forehead baldness, no one in this world knows that his powerful martial arts are actually sword skills. He hid his strength for so long, in order to win by surprise when he met a top master.

The black gas is shrouded, and the eerie and terrifying skull looms. Haiqing let out a loud shout, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a murderous long knife between heaven and earth, rising with the wind, and suddenly turning into a towering giant blade, slashing at Xu Jun fiercely.

"The human knife is one, and the god is killed with one sword...", not afraid of a thousand moves, but afraid of a trick of poison. Haiqing did not use a secret method to hide, but possessed the knife, a person is a knife, and a knife is a person, which is the real unity of man and knife, not a spiritual reverie.

The terrifying murderous aura enveloped Xu Jun, his pupils contracted, his muscles bulged, and the sword in his hand suddenly drew countless circles in the air, using the first type of qi sword of the sunset technique.

The dazzling red light soared into the sky. With the help of the power of downward pressure, the power of the knife has increased several times, and it has the posture of opening the mountain. And Xu Jun continued to superimpose Fang Yuan's power, and suddenly attacked, and the power was even more devastating. Both sides are top masters in the younger generation, and every move and style is flying sand and rocks, and the stones are shocking.

The blood mist was flying, Xu Jun's blood was spraying wildly, and his black hair was full of hair, looking like a demon. Haiqing was also miserable, he held a knife in one hand, half-kneeling on the ground, and his facial features spurted blood. Within one move, both lose.

"You'd better kill me, because I'm living too much pain, and I wish someone could kill me"

Haiqing looked up to the sky and laughed, the idea of a madman and a normal person is different. Instead of being annoyed and painful, he was thrilled to finally find an opponent who could kill him.

"Neurotic..."Xu Jun couldn't help but scold, he hated dealing with these abnormal madmen the most, it was completely unreasonable. The two fought together again in an instant, each applying what they had learned in their lives, and the battle was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

A huge sword shadow rose from the top of Xu Jun's head, Xu Jun used the second type of soul sword of the Sunset Technique of the Sea, while Haiqing used the thirteen consecutive attacks of killing gods, and the two sides collided fiercely again, spitting blood and flying out.

Blood kept splashing on the sword in Xu Jun's hand, the sword in his hand buzzed and trembled, and suddenly bloomed with a thousand feet of red light, fading the rusty spots on the surface of the sword body, and repairing his body strangely, but in an instant, it turned into an ancient blade that emitted blood light and was extremely demonic.

The "Vampire Demon Sword" Guiguzi and the heads of the various sects sitting in the high pavilion were shocked and stood up in horror. This sword is very famous, and its first owner was a gentleman who liked to collect swords. Who knows, since he had this vampire demon sword, his temperament has changed greatly, he has become bloodthirsty and cruel, ruthless, and finally tragically besieged and killed by the righteous martial arts.

Its second owner, Ben is a chivalrous man who is famous for his chivalry. Who knew that after owning this sword, it also became unreasonable, and finally died tragically in the siege of fellow people. Since then, the sword has changed its owner six times in a row, all of whom have ended up in the same fate. Every time this sword appears, it will set off a bloody storm. Later, the master of the martial arts alliance at that time tied this sword to a boulder and sank to the bottom of the sea, and since then this demon sword has finally disappeared, but I didn't expect that after three hundred years, this demon sword will see the light of day again, and it will fall into the hands of Xu Jun.

Xu Jun stroked the body of the sword, and the sword trembled slightly, as if he was coquettish to him, which made him have a special feeling. He said with pity: "Good sword, good sword... You stay by yourself for a while, and then I'll be with you when I've cleaned up the enemy. ”

The sword seemed to understand human speech, trembled twice, and stopped speaking. Xu Jun reinserted the sword into his waist, and suddenly turned one into five, using a five-in-one, phantom sealing the demon, surrounding Haiqing in the center, and at the same time punching, attacking Haiqing.

Haiqing's face was dignified, holding the knife in both hands, standing in place at will, ignoring it, like an old monk in a fixed place. A real warrior, the more he reaches the moment of life and death, the more calm he becomes. A bloody and serene aura emanated faintly from Haiqing's body, and a layer of golden light slowly covered his whole body.

Buddhism pays attention to putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground. Although Haiqing's knife was not put down, it had a trace of Buddha's breath. One can't help but wonder how he managed to perfectly blend two completely opposite breaths.

Seeing that Xu Jun's fist was about to fall on Haiqing, he suddenly moved, he gently, casually, slowly, silently, like an old man over the age of six, he swung a knife flatly. Time seemed to stop, and the sword blossom rose from the ground like a waterfall to the sky, Xu Jun's moves were completely annihilated in this boundless sea of swords, and Xu Jun's face became pale for the first time.

Around his body, it was as if a terrifying tornado had occurred. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of hideous wounds, teeth and claws, appeared outside his body. The power of a knife is so powerful that Xu Jun's heart is broken, but he can't escape from Haiqing's knife array.

What's even more terrifying is that the fierce and fierce sword qi actually penetrated into his body, followed his meridians, and surged to his head, wanting to hurt his three souls and seven spirits. However, Xu Jun has experienced a hundred battles and has a wealth of experience. His body shook violently, straightening like a rattlesnake, and made a crackling sound of bones. All the sword qi was shattered and disappeared without a trace, he stared at Haiqing angrily, and suddenly smiled. Because life without an opponent is boring. R1152