Meng Xingyun half-knelt on the side of the battle platform, his robe was stained with blood, he felt the hot cone pain in his chest, his face was gloomy, and his facial features were tightly twisted together.

In his eyes, the terrifying monstrous killing intent gushed out undisguisedly, like the cold cold light on the surface of the Death Scythe, enough to tear anyone's soul apart.

As Ling Tianyu recognized as the first person of the younger generation, since the day he became famous, he had never tasted a single defeat, and no one had even been able to touch his robe in battle, but Jiang Wuye had injured him in front of everyone, although the injury was not serious, but it undoubtedly made him lose face, and his heart was naturally extremely angry.

"Poof. ”

Jiang Wuye, who was lying in the deep pit, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his broken chest rose and fell hard and violently, and every time he moved, a large number of blood columns would surge upward.

At this time, his face was completely dominated by pain, and cold sweat was densely distributed on his pale and colorless face, and pain would enter his mind every few seconds, devouring his soul little by little.

Meng Xingyun's sudden burst of Wu Yuan's power can be described as extremely great, even Jiang Wuye, whose physical body is comparable to the ancient beast clan, can only resist it, and he is seriously injured because of it.

If you change to another martial artist of the Nine Stars of the Xuanling Realm, it is estimated that it will be blown into a blood mist in an instant, and you won't even be able to find the fragments.

"Whew. ”

Jiang Wuye gasped, the Qilin arm that was still glowing with blood trembled slightly, squeezing the strength in the arm, supporting his body with difficulty, and crawling out of the pit with swaying, the whole person was like a dead leaf falling in autumn, and a breeze could completely overturn him.

The whole body was scarred, the flesh on the chest was turned out, the large hole the size of a basin, drenched in blood, hideous and a little scary, and it was impossible to find a complete piece of skin.

But there were still no waves in his eyes, the blood mist filled with no trace of dissipation, and the fire of war in his heart burned completely at this moment, like a fierce god of war who was not afraid of life and death, even if he shed the last drop of blood, he had to fight to the end.

"Huh...... Very well, since you still have the strength to stand up, be prepared to bear all my wrath. ”

Meng Xingyun roared, grabbed his right hand to the side, and the majestic Wu Yuan gushed out again, his mind moved, and the Canglan Sword had returned to his hand again, even under the scorching sun, the sword body was still extremely cold, and he couldn't feel any temperature, faintly beating with a terrifying blue light.

"Extreme Storm!"

The blue light beating on the body of the Canglan Sword exploded instantly, the sword light flashed, and the surrounding blue martial arts suddenly became restless, converging on Meng Xingyun's Canglan Sword, like a heart, sometimes contracting, sometimes expanding, sometimes absorbing, sometimes gushing.

With Wu Yuan's frantic compression, a galaxy-shaped blue storm unconsciously formed on the Canglan Sword, and the huge suction force actually tore the boulder fragments on the battle platform into powder, and rolled into the extremely terrifying storm whirlpool.

"Jiang Wuye, go die!"

Meng Xingyun roared angrily, and the blue storm carrying him as much as he did his best tore through the space, slowly pressing towards Jiang Wuye, who was like a remnant leaf in the wind, although the speed was not fast, but under the extreme pressure of the blue storm, even a strong person of the same level as Meng Xingyun would be shattered, pressed to the ground, powerless to struggle, helplessly waiting for death to come.

"It's not good, admit defeat without a night!"

Feng Broken City's heart trembled, and he roared almost with all the strength of his body, the power of Meng Xingyun's blow was completely beyond Feng Broken City's imagination, and he knew very well in his heart that even Jiang Wuye, who was in his heyday, would be crippled if he wanted to take it, let alone now.

"Bang. ”

Jiang Wuye squirted a mouthful of blood sword again, his chest shattered a few ribs again, his knees shook violently under the pressure of the earth-destroying coercion, and there was a faint tendency to bend and kneel, and his divine consciousness also dissipated from his mind as if he had been hit hard in an instant.

He bit the tip of his tongue and struggled to stay awake, forcibly squeezing the power in every cell, the previous heavy blow had shattered his body to a large extent, a large amount of blood was lost, and the fire of life was almost extinguished.

He knew very well in his heart that if he resisted Meng Xingyun's blow of nearly ninety percent of his strength, he would definitely die, as long as he opened his mouth to admit defeat, Xie Feiyu would definitely save him as soon as possible, but he didn't do this, and he didn't even have a trace of admitting defeat in his heart.

Because he has something that he has to defend even at the cost of his own life.

The dignity of a warrior!

"Boom!"

The storm swept through the entire battle platform in an instant, Wu Yuan surged in all directions, impacting the surrounding barriers, and the thin blood qi that barely permeated Jiang Wuye's body was completely washed away after only blocking it for a moment, swallowing the whole person, and being ruthlessly torn apart by Wu Yuan's storm.

"Ahh

The flash of heat produced by the explosion of the storm made almost everyone in the audience blind for a short time, and even the elders in the stands squinted slightly, and it took a long time to get used to the dazzling bright light.

The battle platform collapsed with a bang and turned into scattered powder. A huge wave of air swept across like a tsunami, and under the barrier of the surrounding barriers, it soared into the sky and exploded in the air.

"Nightless!"

The wind broke the city and roared loudly, the panic in his heart hit instantly, and his body subconsciously wanted to rush into the storm that had not yet dissipated.

"Great Elder, wait a minute, Jiang Wuye is fine. ”

Xie Feiyu grabbed the wind and broke the city, and his face that had experienced vicissitudes of life was completely covered with shock.

As the owner of the Eternal Night Mountain Villa, he is still a half-step Wang Wu's powerhouse, his heart and eyesight are much stronger than Feng Xuan City, at the moment when the Wu Yuan storm hit Jiang Wuye, he clearly sensed that Jiang Wuye's aura suddenly climbed at an unimaginable speed, and in this millisecond, his cultivation had climbed to an extremely terrifying level, and even ...... Infinitely approaching Meng Xingyun in its heyday.

Under Xie Feiyu's reminder, Feng Broken City's mood quickly stabilized, and he immediately released his divine sense to sense the situation in the center of the storm.

"This power...... No Night...... Forty percent of the blood was burned!"

Feng Xuancheng's face turned pale in an instant, and in his eyes, shock and worry were intertwined, as Jiang Wuye's master, he naturally knew what burning forty percent of his blood meant to Jiang Wuye.

The reason why the ancient beast clan has dominated the Xuanshen Continent for tens of thousands of years is not only because the physical strength far exceeds that of other creatures, but the most important thing is that they can reach a state of rampage in a short period of time by burning blood, and their strength has doubled, and there are no other side effects except for a period of loss of strength.

As an ancient Dou clan, Jiang Wuye could naturally greatly increase his strength by burning his bloodline.

But this does not mean that he can burn the bloodline without limits, first of all, although Jiang Wuye is an ancient fighting clan, but after all, he is not a real ancient beast clan, the beast clan bloodline in his body is handed down from his ancestors, and after ten thousand generations, the bloodline is already very thin, so every time he burns his bloodline, there will be one less point, and there is no possibility of recovery.

Secondly, with Jiang Wuye's cultivation and physical strength, burning forty percent of his bloodline was very reluctant, and he might even be able to burst his body by this sudden burst of power, even if he didn't die, he was very likely to become a waste.

The Blue Storm was still sweeping across the battlefield, and as time passed, the interior of the storm began to slowly disintegrate, and its strength weakened considerably.

Meng Xingyun Wu Yuan was shocked, isolating a large area of fierce storm power from his body, and the five scratches on his chest had formed blood scabs, which healed at an extremely fast speed under Wu Yuan's nourishment.

The injuries he received were much lighter than Jiang Wuye's, and they had almost no effect on him, but compared to the battles he had fought before Dabi, it was much more difficult and embarrassing.

He didn't expect that Jiang Wuye would hurt him with the cultivation of the Nine Stars of the Spirit Martial Realm, and he didn't expect that he would be forced to use ninety percent of the martial arts to deal with Jiang Wuye, and he would inevitably feel a little angry in his heart.

The blue Wu Yuan storm collapsed in the next moment, and Wu Yuan rushed towards all directions under the squeezing, dissipating in every inch of air around the battle platform, gradually fading.

The terrifying monstrous coercion also quickly disappeared at the moment of the storm's collapse, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, returned to their seats, and turned all their eyes to the side of the battle platform that had been shrouded in dust, and their hearts were extremely nervous.

Meng Xingyun gasped for breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, he was extremely sure that Jiang Wuye would definitely not be able to resist the blow of his ninety percent strength.

However, for some reason, a trace of panic suddenly welled up in his heart, and he always felt that the battle was not over, or even just begun, which should not be his feeling at all.

Suddenly, there was a hint of something strange in the thick dark dust, and a strange red light suddenly rose, gradually becoming larger, appearing and disappearing in the mixture of air and dust.

Meng Xingyun's expression was horrified, and a violent sense of fear inexplicably rose in his heart, even making him feel the imminent death.

"Boom. ”

An unusually large amount of blood qi rose from the layers of dust, and the stirring wind spread violently over the battle platform, scattering the dust below.

"You...... You're alive...... It can't be!"

Meng Xingyun's face faded bloodshot in an instant, his pupils almost exploded, and every pore in his body was shrinking sharply, he staggered back a few steps like he saw a ghost, his fingers trembling and pointing forward, and even his speech began to be intermittent.

I saw that in the blood qi that filled the sky, Jiang Wuye's figure gradually became clear, his appearance can be described as extremely tragic, nearly seventy percent of the skin and flesh were completely broken, nearly ninety percent of the blood vessels were completely burst, except for the eyes that were still shining, the whole body was completely covered with plasma.

At this time, he was not so much a person, but a bloodthirsty monster that had just crawled out of the pool of blood, and even the beating of his heart would shatter a large number of blood vessels and flesh, and his appearance was extremely terrifying.

"Click...... Click. ”

The blood-stained Qilin arm clenched his fist hard, and the sound of the hand bones hitting was like thunder in the silent martial arts arena, exploding in everyone's mind.

At this time, Jiang Wuye moved, only took half a step, and the next moment, he had already appeared in front of Meng Xingyun, the unicorn arm was lightly raised, and he slapped towards Meng Xingyun without any skills.

Burning forty percent of the bloodline, Jiang Wuye's speed and strength increased extremely quickly, and the multiplier of the increase was not double, nor double, but quadruple, that is to say, the current Jiang Wuye already had four times the strength and speed of his heyday, and he was completely able to confront Meng Xingyun head-on, and even defeat him.

The pungent smell of blood instantly rushed into his skull, waking him up from his stunned state, and his heart and soul were screwed together in an instant.

In the face of Jiang Wuye's slow and weak blow, his face showed unprecedented fear, and he clearly saw that where Jiang Wuye's palm passed, the space was trembling, distorting, and even collapsing.

You must know that even the extreme storm of his ninety percent strength can only barely affect the space, but it is completely impossible to destroy the space, but Jiang Wuye has done it, in other words, Jiang Wuye's seemingly soft and collapsed punch, the actual power has far exceeded the extreme storm of his ninety percent strength!

"Ah......h