The sword of the lore was unexpectedly futile, and the shock in Ling Feng's heart could be described as extremely great.

Because of this, Ling Feng had to use the Wind Warp to keep circling around the figure of the Red Blood Venerable to ensure that he would not be injured by the other party when he was in a state of distraction.

This is also the origin of Ling Feng's family learning, if other martial artists encounter such a terrifying situation, I am afraid that they will be killed on the spot by the Red Blood Martial Venerable at the first time.

In this way, both sides took the initiative to launch an attack, and the result was also a feather in the feathers, which can be regarded as a tie.

If it was an ordinary competition, the two could already stop there.

The two of them were still in a stalemate at this time, and they obviously had a lot of energy in their hearts.

At this time, the fight between the two had already alarmed the surrounding people, and some people with good deeds actually ignored the wind and snow in the sky, or came over with weapons in strange shapes.

Most of these people who came around to watch and have fun were just blown out of the ground by Baili Tianbing, but they didn't help Baili Tianbing continue to save people, but instead stared at Ling Feng and the Red Blood Venerable with gossip in their eyes like idlers, looking extremely unmastered.

Ling Feng's jaw was shattered to the ground by this scene.

"These people are really idle enough, they actually have time to watch us?" Thinking in his heart, Ling Feng couldn't help but integrate his body technique into the artistic conception of Feixue, and the speed at which his body moved immediately rose again.

Just in the blink of an eye, outside of the body of the Red Blood Martial Venerable, the figure of the Red Blood Martial Venerable moving at high speed couldn't help but skyrocket again, and even gradually formed a trend of getting faster and faster, and finally even formed a circle of pale blue storms, which actually volleyed the body of the Red Blood Martial Venerable surrounded in the center #Pulled# up.

"You!"

Seeing that his body was uncontrollably pulled up on the spot by the air flow brought up by Ling Feng's high-speed movement, the Red Blood Venerable was furious, it was actually a person who was constantly floating in mid-air, and he also blasted out red blood palm prints in the air towards the figure that had been moving at high speed in the outer circle.

"Boom, boom, boom! boom! boom!"

The red blood palm is as strong as a palm and keeps bombarding the outer circle, hitting with a particularly fierce momentum, if it is not for the fact that it has not hit the target all the time, it is really worthy of the name of domineering.

Half an hour passed, and even Ling Feng's body was not bombarded at all, and even half of his clothes, the extremely powerful red blood palm couldn't help but be a little overshadowed.

"Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken. ”

After Ling Feng's figure was fused with the artistic conception of wind and snow, he had reached a certain extreme realm in terms of speed, and it was he who made the extremely powerful red blood palm turn into a fool's palm that couldn't hit the target.

"Ahh......h

He really couldn't stand being molested like this by a hairy boy. It's just that he has tried his best to attack Ling Feng, but he has never been able to capture Ling Feng's figure, he originally wanted to wash away the shame in his heart, but he couldn't help but turn into a manic "two hundred and five"!

"Hahaha!" Seeing the Red Blood Martial Venerable like this, Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh heartily.

However, as soon as this loud laughter came out, the red-blooded martial venerable who had a crazy face actually grabbed it without hesitation.

The moment the red blood palm came to his body, Ling Feng suddenly felt a burst of blood in his chest and abdomen, and a sea of bloody blood couldn't help but appear in his sight, and his heart couldn't help but tremble violently at that moment, the whole person was almost like a child who was suddenly frightened, his eyes instantly became dull, and his mind became unable to think.

Ling Feng's originally high-speed moving figure was instantly like falling into a quagmire the moment it was entangled in the red blood palm, and it was impossible to extricate himself at all.

"Hehe, boy, are you still tender?" The Red Blood Venerable had a smug smile on his face, and his eyes were burning as he looked at Ling Feng, like a fox who had always been cunning.

"Try it with my palm again!" he said, and again his other palm slapped towards Ling Feng's figure.

Ling Feng, who was stuck in the quagmire, suddenly couldn't break free from the restriction of the opponent's palm power for a while, and immediately his heart was crossed, and he actually struck an extremely cold palm force on his body.

"Click, click, click!"

A series of dense freezing sounds quickly appeared violently on the surface of Ling Feng's body, and suddenly the surface of Ling Feng's body was covered with a layer of light blue ice armor.

Seeing that the Red Blood Venerable's Red Blood Palm was about to slap on his body, Ling Feng couldn't help but burst out with pride in his heart, and couldn't help but shout at him, "Come on!"

The crowd of martial artists who were watching were all shocked by Ling Feng's sudden wild shout.

When they looked into the air again, they strangely found that the red-clothed Venerable, who was originally triumphant, was a warrior with a vegetable-looking arm, turning into a cloud of blood and fleeing into the distance at high speed.

"This?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"It's just a moment's work, why does it change so much?"

The crowd was talking loudly and confused.

A few martial artists with deep concentration couldn't help but say at this time: "The palm of the guy with red blood has already bombarded the chest of this little doll, but I don't want his chest to be turned into an incomparably cold sword ice, and the moment he was hit by the palm force, it turned directly into an ice armor storm, and directly bombarded the body of the red-blooded old ghost." The reason why he ran away was because half of his body had been numb from the cold, otherwise, with his virtue, if there was still the slightest possibility of defeating the other party, how could he escape without losing face!"

This statement immediately attracted several martial artists who knew more about the Red Blood Martial Venerable to nod their heads one after another.

It's just that this red-blooded wants to run, will Ling Feng really let him go? You must know that he was almost smashed by the red-blooded old ghost's palm. If it were a normal person, just this palm, Ling Feng would die without a place to be buried.

Ling Feng succeeded in counterattacking with his ice armor, and immediately had a heroic spirit in his heart, and the bird qi in his heart that had originally gathered in Yuanhuo City spewed out of his chest and abdomen in one breath at this time, followed by a relaxed body, directly turned into a rapidly flying snowflake, and instantly integrated into the blizzard.

In the end, in the stunned gaze of everyone, Ling Feng's figure actually rushed from a flash of ten zhang to an extremely high speed of a flash.

"Damn, is he still human, this speed, my god!" Most of the bystanders of the demi-saint masters couldn't help but have this terrifying speed that someone suddenly erupted from Ling Feng, and they praised again and again.

On this side, everyone was still gossiping, and on the other side, Ling Feng's figure still flashed in front of the Red Blood Martial Venerable.

When the old boy saw Ling Feng's figure suddenly appear in front of him, he shouted loudly and shot a red blood palm at Ling Feng, and immediately his body shrank at the same time, and he actually rushed away in another direction.

The Red Blood Martial Venerable happily underestimated Ling Feng's body speed, and even increased his Red Blood Palm effect.

He had just turned around and flew out more than twenty feet in front of him, and Ling Feng's figure had reappeared in front of him who was about to move into place.

This was the case three times in a row, and the Red Blood Venerable's face finally couldn't help but step down.

Ling Feng was about to step forward and pierce the opponent's chest with a sword, when suddenly the other party shouted: "Stop fighting, I was instructed by Miss Baili to come here to make things difficult for you! She is the noble daughter of the Baili royal family, how dare I offend, I have to ......"

Hearing this, the sword that was about to stab out in Ling Feng's hand suddenly froze in place.

"Hehe!" A cruel smile suddenly appeared on the Red Blood Venerable's face, and then he slammed a palm into Ling Feng's chest, and the blood light shattered for a moment.

This was the palm of the Red Blood Martial Venerable, and it was also the blood that came out of Ling Feng's chest.

"Ah!!h

Ling Feng couldn't help but let out a scream of extreme pain, he himself had just woken up from a momentary loss of consciousness when he found that the palm of the Red Blood Martial Venerable had already slammed into his chest.

The terrifying bloodthirsty power erupted, and Ling Feng's chest was directly devoured with a large piece of flesh and blood, and with only one palm's strength, it was possible that he would be blasted through the chest by the palm of the Red Blood Martial Venerable.

Ling Feng was horrified, as a person who escaped death in Yuanhuo City, he clearly knew how fragile his heart was at the moment, if he was hit by the other party again, he really didn't dare to guarantee that the blood core in his heart that was currently used to maintain the balance of blood and qi in his body would be able to withstand such a strong attack force?

The shadow of death, almost just after victory in sight, suddenly came, and everyone who hit was caught off guard and panicked.

At such a critical juncture, Ling Feng could no longer care about making any efforts to conceal it.

He looked at his opponent's fierce expression with blazing eyes, and let out an indignant roar from his mouth: "Do you want to die?"

Then, the four powers of wind, fire, blood, and charm in the killing root were quickly integrated, and then the fire spirit sword in his hand suddenly turned into four powers that softened into one blood, and then like an explosive and unstable energy body, it shot towards the palm of the Red Blood Venerable in an instant.

"Whew!!"

The rich color of blood, burning with scorching flame light, and at the same time emitting a pink enchanting light, without any fancy, but irresistibly penetrated the palm of the hand that pierced the Red Blood Venerable in an instant.

"Ah!!h

The Red Blood Venerable couldn't help but let out a hysterical scream.

The originally smug and fierce expression on his face was completely stiffened at this moment, and even the expression on his face couldn't help but twitch for a while.

Obviously, seeing his palm swinging with all his strength pierced by a sword, his heart was too shocked in an instant, even if he was as ruthless as him and as cunning as him, he couldn't help but be numb by the abrupt change in the battle situation at this moment, his frightened expression, and his heart trembled.

He couldn't figure it out anyway, how could Ling Feng still have the strength to suddenly pierce his palm with all his strength when he had already locked the battle situation.

This is obviously a bit unreasonable.

At least judging by Ling Feng's previous strength, the Red Blood Venerable really didn't deserve this ending.

But this was the end, just as the Red Blood Venerable made Ling Feng think that he was going to achieve the final victory, Ling Feng also forcibly reversed the tables again like the Red Blood Venerable.

It's just that now, the palm of the Red Blood Venerable has been pierced, and he has lost most of his cultivation, and he has almost been destroyed by Ling Feng's blow.

The Red Blood Venerable fell heavily from mid-air to the ground, and then looked at Ling Feng who had knocked him down with fierce eyes, and shouted from Ling Feng with a fierce expression: "You can't kill me, I was really sent by Miss Baili to test you!"

This was the second time that the Red Blood Martial Artist had spoken about it, but Ling Feng no longer believed her.

"Don't bother, I won't kill you, but I definitely won't let you continue to toss, otherwise in my hands, there will really be only one way left for death!" Ling Feng stared at the Red Blood Martial Venerable with a cold gaze in his mouth.

When the Red Blood Venerable had no intention of resisting, he suddenly approached the other party's body, and instantly pointed a finger into the acupoint on his chest.

However, the blood-colored sword qi that had pierced through the human body did not come out, and Ling Feng suddenly came first with the back of his palm, and finally the extremely frozen ice palm slammed into the body of the Red Blood Venerable.

"Click, click, click, click!"

In a series of crackling ice, the Red Blood Martial Venerable was frozen by Ling Feng with extremely freezing ice.