Chapter 57: Raging Li Jiang, Tiger Fierce Sword

The aura of the blood mist demon made the hearts of all the spectators beat wildly, and the feeling of demon and evil may not be strong, but there is a terrible feeling that makes the blood stiff.

That's right, it's blood stiffness!

The demonic blood mist seemed to have a terrifying demonic nature, making the blood in the weak person's body stiff and difficult, which was very weird.

Due to special reasons, the Taoist priest and Mo Dahai and others did not come to watch the battle, but if the former was present, he would definitely recognize Li Jiang's state at this moment, which was exactly the same as the state of Mo Dahai on the island that day.

The demonic blood mist, even if it is short-lived, will be deeply engraved in people's hearts, and every time they think of it, they can't help but shiver.

This demonic blood mist is the result of the cultivation of the "Cangsheng Blood Alchemy", when the killing reaches a certain level, and the cultivator's consciousness begins to sink, it will spontaneously emerge.

Once the blood mist appears, the cultivator will enter a state similar to 'madness', which has both advantages and disadvantages.

The disadvantage is that he is confused, and in a high probability he will not distinguish between himself and the enemy, and only know how to kill, which is also one of the fundamental reasons for the collapse of the Blood Sword Gate in the first place.

The advantage is that the combat effectiveness, especially the strength of the body, will skyrocket significantly, and the speed, strength, and reaction will ...... All aspects of physical fitness will be improved, and cultivators in this state will not feel any pain or death, just like an emotionless killing machine!

Li Jiang had already experienced this state, but because of the existence of the Pure Fire Lotus, it was difficult for demons and evil to invade the body, and it was difficult for blood mist to form.

At this moment, it was he who took the initiative to release the blood mist and go berserk.

After the Blood Sword Gate was destroyed by the Taichu Sword Pavilion, Li Jiang had carefully studied them, and then he came to an astonishing conclusion, if there was a way to restrain the side effects of the Blood Alchemy of the Common People, and give the cultivators enough time, then its development potential would be extremely terrifying, and the physical body would evolve to an unimaginable point due to devouring the blood of all spirits!

Every time he thought of this, Li Jiang would wonder where this Blood Sword Sect got such a dangerous and powerful exercise.

The strange thing is that no one knows such a powerful technique, and there is no record in the entire history of Sword Pole Heaven.

Surrounded by blood mist, Li Jiang felt that the scenery in front of him was dyed with a layer of blood, and the militant factor hidden in the blood of the human race became extremely active, and the frenzied battle intent made his breathing heavy and full of aggression.

He didn't suppress this chaotic invasion, and his fighting spirit turned into a bloody light and rushed straight to Wang Zhentong.

The blood light came in the blink of an eye, and Li Jiang, whose eyes were red, naturally raised a wicked smile, and pushed horizontally with one palm, as if there was a tendency to overwhelm the mountains and seas!

The demon invaded, Wang Zhentong's face was solemn, feeling the power of that palm, and his heart was terrified.

"This palm is more than three times stronger than Fang Cai!"

"Strange skyrocketing strength?"

Under normal circumstances, Wang Zhentong's most correct approach at this time is to avoid the edge, however, he seems to have some other ideas and intends to confront it head-on!

With this in mind, Wang Zhentong's body was surging with qi and blood, his legs were stretched, he stood with a horse step, exhaling turbidity lightly, his left hand was in front, and his right hand was stretched back to the limit, his momentum was restrained, and his eyes were like tigers!

Qi and blood swirled around his arm like a vortex, and the blood tiger stood behind him!

The next moment, a shocking punch met Li Jiang's horizontal push and palm, and it burst out!

Rumble!

At the moment of the clash of palms and fists, the pure energy exploded, the ground near the ground flew, the trees shook, and the terrifying scene made the onlookers marvel again and again.

"My God, did they really not use the sword power?"

"It's unbelievable that the physical body can be so powerful, it's unbelievable!"

In the frantic wind, Wang Zhentong's pupils dilated, just because the red light was actually going against the wind, and it seemed that he was not affected by the slightest force of the shock.

Anyway, he himself felt that his internal organs were turned upside down.

In fact, Li Jiang felt the same as him, his qi and blood were churning endlessly, but in this state, he completely ignored the negative condition of his body, not to mention that the churning of qi and blood was a broken hand and foot, and he would not frown.

At this moment, Li Jiang seemed to be incarnated into a murder weapon in the world, his fists were like cannons, and his legs were like knives...... High-frequency attacks pour out like a storm!

Bang bang bang –

Hands, elbows, shoulders, legs, knees, all the places that can be attacked attacked one after another, which made Li Jiang's offensive look continuous and impermeable, and Wang Zhentong, who was pressing, could only hold his head and stubbornly resist, but could not make any counterattack.

Puff puff –

The world is quiet, only the dense attack sound of Li Jiang is like rain hitting plantains.

The onlookers couldn't take their eyes off it, their breathing stopped subconsciously, and they were highly nervous, for fear that any distraction would make them miss the most exciting moments.

"Kill!"

The Qi and Blood Madness Dragon and Li Jiang became one, and the red light in his eyes became more and more intense.

His punches, one punch heavier than one punch!

His legs, one leg faster than the other!

Bombardment and indiscriminate bombing, at this moment, Wang Zhentong will be suppressed strongly!

The onlookers gradually boiled.

"Jiang Li is so strong, Wang Zhentong has been suppressed!"

"I can't even see his hands and feet with this terrible attack frequency!"

"Awesome! I, Jiang Li, is really powerful!"

"That old man, look at it, look at it! Who said that the strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake on the ground, my big brother Jiang Li will suppress it!"

"You shameless thing, when did Jiang Li become your big brother?!"

"Lao Tzu just recognized, do you want to take care of it?"

Qiu Yizhen, the leader of the Great Wilderness Gang, was engrossed, and his eyes were full of color.

"This Jiang Li is unexpectedly fierce, and the exercises he cultivates seem to be very extraordinary......"

The two brothers, Yang Qianliu and Yang Baishan, subconsciously licked the corners of their mouths, and their eyes flashed with the same light as Qiu Yizhen.

In the crowd, Guan Yingying's eyes reflected the crazy figure in the blood, her breathing was a little messy, she couldn't help but think of the first meeting between the two, and remembered him in the cave during the rainstorm that day......

The red lips are bitten slightly, and they are confused.

"This beast ...... That's amazing!"

Click!

The overwhelmed sound in the body came to the ears, it was the bones protesting, begging for mercy, saying that it would not be able to withstand it!

Under the attack of the other party's stormy waves, the physical body was as painful as Ling Chi.

Wang Zhentong laughed, and let out the most hearty laughter in the pain.

"After so many years, I finally found an exercise that can turn the tables, boy, I, Wang Zhentong, want to thank you!"

As the words fell, a powerful sword pressure erupted from his body!

Groaning –

The mighty sound of swords rose to the sky, suppressing the deafening sound of the waterfall, and shaking the thousands of sword cultivators!

Some of the onlookers exclaimed: "Come out, Wang Zhentong's six-grade natal spirit sword, tiger spirit sword!"

Eight sharp swords rose like a bright moon, and with a stronger and more horizontal attitude, Li Jiang's body was blasted out, and the enemy and me attacked, reversing in an instant!

Li Jiang, whose eyes were glowing with blood, looked at the big sword in the opponent's hand like a beast, quite fearful.

Due to the suppression of the Supreme Pure Fire Lotus in his body, it was difficult for demons to invade, and his consciousness was still able to maintain a bit of clarity.

"It's actually a six-grade mortal spirit-level sword, and my physical body is hard to resist......"

Six-grade mortal spirit-level sword, if I remember correctly, then Chen Qiyuan's spirit sword is also of this grade.

With the natal spirit sword in his hand, Wang Zhentong's eyes when he looked at Li Jiang naturally carried a trace of the pride of a victor.

"I have to admit that your body is very strong, but it's a pity...... My Tiger Sword, you can't stop it!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the Tiger Spirit Sword, and for many of them, it was the first time they had seen the sword of the Mortal Spirit Six Grades.

The tiger sword in Wang Zhentong's hand is simple and atmospheric, there is a silver tiger head at one end of the sword handle, the mouth is open and roaring, lifelike, the tiger stripes are dense on the sword grid at the sword body and the hilt, the sword body is broad, and the back of the snow is not reflected in a trace of light, which is amazing.

A fierce aura accompanied its appearance and quietly dispersed.

Fierce sword, this is the most fierce sword!