The blood-colored condensed blood dragon walked on the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and in the hands of the fourth-ranked bandit leader of the Panhailing Ridge, the sea dragon, he opened his teeth and danced his claws, and kept roaring in the night. As the long knife flew over, the blood-colored dragon pattern swept into the land, whether it was weeds and trees, or solid rock and bluestone, all of which were eroded by the violent blood, turned into debris, and flew wantonly in the field with the violent energy.

With a wave of the long knife, the blood surging and rushing, forcing the young man back, the sea dragon stepped on the bluestone under his feet, and the spider silk-like cracks spread rapidly on the bluestone, only to hear an explosion, the whole bluestone suddenly turned into countless gravel and splashed in all directions.

"Eat me with a blood dragon slash!" The body jumped high, the long knife was held high, there were no bells and whistles, the sea dragon shouted, and the knife went straight to the young man's head.

The blood-colored dragon above the blade roared, and in an instant, the blood-colored cloud slammed into the crazy blade. In the midst of endless shock and deterrence, the blade of the long knife suddenly doubled.

"Strange python rolls over!" Holding the long stick tightly with both hands, the legs are slightly bent at dusk, the footsteps are moving, the body is slightly sideways, the long stick in the hand is gilded, and with the twisting of both hands at dusk, the whole long stick is thrown and twisted, bringing up the vast internal strength, and throwing it to the junction of the blade of the long knife and the knife bar.

"Boom..."

A sound seemed to make the surrounding mountains shake a few ringing sounds, resounding through the mountains, and countless plants and trees were all bowed down, a stick and a knife collided together.

Wisps of transparent ripples, along with the two-color energy of the explosion, were like dropping a bomb on the calm water, frantically spreading around. The strength of Tianwei swept across the land within a radius of more than ten zhang, and one by one, the strongmen who had never been prepared were directly swept away by the fierce wind, and together with pieces of weeds and fallen leaves, they fell to a place a hundred meters away, and they couldn't get up for half a day.

"Hmm!" The long sword was erected in front of him, the fire around his body was victorious, and the wisps of fire and internal energy poured into the body without hesitation at this time, and the Tsing Yi Jiangshan constructed a raging flame defense line in front of himself and Su Wanrou, intercepting the fluctuations of the strength that did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and the impact of the waves.

Looking at the white-hot battle in the field, watching the constant entanglement and collision of the two colors' internal strength, Su Wanrou's eyes were full of worry, her hands clutched her clothes tightly, her lips pursed, and there was no blood on her face because of worry.

"It's so strong!" For the hard steel, for a while, there was no way to take the young man, the sea dragon was very angry, the attack of the long knife in his hand became more and more fierce, the tide was crazy churning, the blood cloud surged, the blood mist was filled, the knife fell, and the boy was cut directly.

"What a strong momentum!" The green tendons on his arms burst out, and the battle intent on Dusk's face boiled, even if it was condensed into a layer of sticks, but when fighting, the strength and huge strength from the long sticks still made Dusk rush to a lot of pressure.

Energetic fighting, internal strength against blood, dusk does not fall half a little down, but above the moves, the sea dragon knife technique is fierce, and in the attack of flowing clouds, it gathers into layers of continuous knife waves. At the beginning, the two were indistinguishable, but as time passed, the waves formed by the blade of the long knife in the hand of the sea dragon became higher and higher, like the air waves in the sea, layer upon layer, frantically impacting a lonely boat, and this lonely boat struggling in the waves was dusk.

"It's a little dangerous!" Seeing that the situation in the field was becoming more and more unfavorable for the teenager, the proprietress hiding in the distance frowned.

Yes, in terms of internal strength, the two are not comparable, but the dusk is not clear, and I don't know, before the sea dragon was exiled in the sea area, he was a giant thief, and the internal strength cultivation was not in the Chenggang realm, but the peak of the out-of-body realm, and even one step away from the realm of condensing qi into matter.

At this time, although the sea dragon was completely lost because of his internal strength, he could not exert his strength in the outside world, and the power of the blood gang condensed with the help of blood qi was not as strong as the night dove. However, relying on his rich combat experience and the use of blood gang, the combat power that the sea dragon can exert is actually not weaker than that of the night dove.

The power of blood is the only strength to replace internal strength in the exiled sea. Because of the reason for the ban on the Great Array, even if the power of the Blood Gang is condensed, in terms of the degree and quality of the majesty, it will not be able to exceed the scope of the physical realm. And for people at the level of the Sea Dragon and the Night Dove, on the surface, it seems that the blood condensation is extremely terrifying, but the real power of the blood gang is only to reach the great achievement of the sea building realm.

However, the power of blood does not completely determine their combat power. The power of blood gang is beyond the scope of the physical realm, but the combat experience and martial arts cultivation have allowed the exiled people in the sea to exert a higher combat power.

For example, the four saints of Watch Island, with the power of blood gang, the four of them can burst out with the strength of condensing qi into the realm, which is why the four saints of Watch Island can be on an equal footing with law enforcers to a certain extent.

Turning the Sea Dragon, before being exiled, was the peak of the body realm, at this moment, with the power of the blood gang, although he can't exert the strength of the peak, but the moves are ruthless, the knife is sharp, and the strength is exerted, and there is also the peak of the sea building realm, if it is not for the Dusk Stick Method has reached the integration realm, I am afraid it will be difficult to persist under the sea dragon knife for so long.

"It's broken!" The long stick was churning, sticking to the square inch around him, feeling the heavier and heavier pressure, Dusk finally reacted, and the other party actually relied on the attack to accumulate momentum in a frenzy.

The knife was fierce, the sword light became a sea, the blood was sprinkled, and the sea dragon forced the young man to retreat again and again.

"What to do!" The parry became more and more difficult, and the color of thought in the dusk eyes kept flashing, since he knew that the other party was accumulating momentum, he definitely couldn't let him accumulate so unscrupulously. But how can I interrupt him, it's good if I find it early, but now that the momentum accumulated by the opponent has suppressed him, it is obviously not easy to break the rhythm of the opponent.

"Bang..."

The knife fell and the dragon groaned, the blood cloud surged, and the knife fell, knocking back the boy who could only parry a few steps, and the sea dragon looked at the boy with a confident smile on his face, just like looking at a trapped beast in a cage.

Steady his slightly trembling arms, his eyes narrowed at dusk, and wisps of cold light shone brightly, looking at his confident opponent, struggling in his heart.

"Die!" Feeling that the time was almost up, the long arm raised the Dao Qi Dragon, and the sea dragon shouted, and the galloping momentum locked the young man, and with all his strength, he slashed down fiercely.

"Fight!" The color of madness flashed in his eyes, and in the face of a slash, he did not hesitate at dusk, and the golden waves around him surged, not only did he not dodge, but he directly danced the long stick to meet it.

"Boom..."

The sound of the explosion sounded again, and the blood wave from the flood-like embankment made Dusk's chest feel suffocated, and the qi and blood in his body surged, biting his lip tightly, regardless of the blood red that leached from the corner of his mouth, Dusk desperately blocked the sword of the sea dragon.

"I'll see if you can make a few moves!" The tip of his nose squeezed out a soft snort, and the momentum of the sea dragon who had climbed to a new peak again was merciless, with a happy laugh, the long knife flicked up, and went straight to the left shoulder of the young man.

"Give me death!"

Turning a blind eye to the knife that was picked, Dusk gritted his teeth and whispered, his face was frantically piled up with countless hideous, his left hand spread the long stick, the gang qi swirled wildly, and one palm fell straight into the air, and he directly met the blood knife that was provoked...