Looking at Ji Hai, who was retreating, Luo Xue sneered, and with a slight tap of his toes, he turned into a red line shadow and flashed out.

"Xuanzhong Sword Strike!"

Ji Hai's facial features were a little hideous, the majestic true qi increased again, and the heavy sword in his hand quickly burned with a flame of dozens of zhang high true qi, and the rolling heat wave quickly surged to all directions, and then, when the shout fell, the terrifying flame giant sword slashed towards the blurred blood shadow.

"The mantis arm is a car. ”

In the depths of Luo Xue's slightly narrowed gaze, a touch of coldness appeared, and the terrifying true qi also soared again, reaching the peak of the early stage of the Tong Pulse Realm.

"This Luo Blood has indeed reached the peak of the early stage of the Tongmai Realm, and it is only one step away from the middle stage of the Tongmai Realm. ”

Ji Hai faced him, afraid that he was going to be in danger. ”

This level of Luo blood is not comparable to Ji Hai, and everyone in the audience also let out a burst of exclamation when they looked at Luo Xue, who suddenly surged his breath.

"Crushed. ”

With a slight tap of Luo Xue's fingertips, an extremely blood-red condensed blood-colored beam burst away from the blood-colored glove towards the flame giant sword that fell from the volley.

"Whoosh!"

Although the beam was short, it was extremely fast, and contained terrifying power, as if it could pierce everything, and it slammed into the flaming greatsword with a piercing whistling sound.

"Buzz!"

The crisp sound slowly spread throughout the square, and the flame giant sword trembled strangely at the moment it touched the beam, and then, the flame giant sword was in the stunned eyes of everyone, like a deflated balloon, and the flames dozens of feet high quickly shrank until they disappeared.

Then, everyone saw that on the heavy sword that Ji Hai was holding tightly, the blood-colored beam of light was stuck on it, and from this perforation, there were countless dense cracks, which quickly spread to the entire sword blade.

"Click. ”

As Luo Xue's fingers twitched slightly, the blood-colored beam of light quickly rotated and trembled, and the moment it flew out, the heavy sword in Ji Hai's hand shattered in his horrified gaze, or made countless sharp fragments.

"How is this possible. ”

Ji Hai looked at the Xuanzhong Sword with only the hilt left in shock, this sword was a high-level spirit soldier, and its hardness was much stronger than that of an ordinary high-level spirit soldier, but now it was easily shattered by Luo Xue.

"Ji Hai, your Xuanzhong Sword doesn't seem to be as hard as you imagined, what's the matter? You just give up? Don't forget, if you lose, your Wind Thunder Hall will be finished. ”

"Moreover, you also know that I fight with blood, but I want to see blood..."

Luo Xue smiled lightly, and before the latter could reply, his fingers waved quickly, condensing a blood-colored beam around him, plus the previous one, there were a total of two blood-colored beams around his body.

If you look closely, you will find that it is not a beam of light at all, but a slender blood-colored needle prick, called the blood chasing thorn.

This blood chasing stab is all the things of his glove blood vulture, there are ten in total, shooting out of the ten fingers of his glove, and you can control it at will with your glove, and this blood needle sting speed is strange, and it is quite troublesome to deal with.

Half of the prestige of the Blood Vulture comes from this.

Luo Xue smiled lightly, his fingers pointed out again and again, and a bloody chase received the order, and he quickly rushed towards Ji Hai.

Feeling the fierce wind, Ji Hai didn't dare to be careless, it was a beam of light that even a high-level spirit soldier could penetrate, if it was hit, it would be enough to pierce his flesh, Ji Hai would not think that his body would be harder than a high-level spirit soldier.

Ji Hai stepped on the soles of his feet, and his figure flew away quickly, rushing into the air, but just as his body swept up, blood flashed in front of him, brushing his cheeks, scratching blood marks, and also making his flying figure stop.

In front of him, there was also a blood-colored beam blocking it, stopping it, and the two beams trembled slightly, emitting a humming sound of attack.

"Whoosh!"

The beam of light quickly blurred, Ji Hai's pupils suddenly tightened, and when his palm waved, a big knife also appeared in his hand, and the sword wind whistled, and he hurriedly parried and blocked.

As the master of a hall, there are more than one or two weapons on his body, although the power of this knife is not as good as the previous Xuanzhong sword, but now that the situation is urgent, he can't take care of it so much, and he can block it.

"Bang bang. ”

The black broadsword intersected with the blood chasing stab, and bursts of sparks erupted, dense and extremely piercing.

Ji Hai waved the knife, the black knife flashed, and hit the blood-colored afterimage, the blood chasing stab was like a ghost, the speed was extremely fast, even if he could block one, but he couldn't stop two.

Between the parries, several scars had already been drawn on various parts of the body, and scarlet blood seeped out from the tattered robe, which was extremely eye-catching, and Ji Hai was extremely embarrassed at the moment.

However, the blood chase that was enough to penetrate the high-level spirit soldier before, but at this time, it only scratched Ji Hai, obviously, Luo Xue kept his hand and did not want to kill him.

The corners of Luo Xue's mouth outlined a bloodthirsty smile, his fingers slid slightly, manipulating the blood chasing stab, and his eyes were slightly interested in appreciating the scene in front of him.

"Daddy!"

Looking at Ji Hai, who was covered with scars, Ji Yan'er's beautiful eyes were already crying, and she was heartbroken and shouted, and everyone in the Wind and Thunder Hall secretly clenched their fists when they saw their hall master like this, and silently lowered their heads, not wanting to look at it again.

"Hey, the difference in strength is too big, Ji Hai is afraid that it will be cold......"

"This Luo Xue is obviously playing tricks on Ji Hai. ”

Everyone in the audience looked at Ji Hai, who was ravaged by Luo Xue, and they all shook their heads and sighed, and let out a voice of regret.

"Bang Bang!"

The two blood chasing stabs are like two sharp blood swords, tearing the air, or making a blurred line shadow, colliding with the broadsword fiercely, every heavy blow makes the broadsword tremble violently, Ji Hai clenched the palm of the broadsword, and there was also blood flowing.

"Click. ”

Such a purely unilateral play situation did not last long, and the big knife in Ji Hai's hand turned into pieces with a familiar crisp sound, and the handle of the knife was also shocked by the terrifying power.

Ji Hai was defeated, and he still had no power to fight back, and even Luo Xue didn't make much of a move, he just waved his fingers, which was terrifying.

The gap between these two people is obvious.

"Daddy. ”

Ji Hai half-knelt on the ground, his whole robe had already been dyed blood-red by the dense blood stains, both arms were trembling violently, blood slowly fell down his fingertips, and Ji Yan'er behind him screamed in surprise.

The two blood stabs went straight to Ji Hai's eyebrows and throat, waiting for the order.

"Hehe, Yan'er, what are you thinking?"

Ling Yun got up slowly, shook the folding fan lightly, stepped forward, looked at Ji Yan'er on the opposite side with a smile, and said.

The latter's beautiful eyes looked at Ji Hai, who was covered in blood, and then turned slightly to look in the direction where the Wind Thunder Hall was located.

"Won't he come?"

Ji Yan'er's eyes dimmed slightly, then looked at the smiling Ling Yun expressionlessly, paused for a moment, and said slowly: "I promise......"

Ling Yun's eyes squinted on his gloomy face, and he shook the folding fan lightly, waiting for the other party's answer, however, just as Ji Yan'er spoke, a fierce wind suddenly broke through the air, bringing a piercing sound of tearing the wind.

"Who?!"

The sudden attack made Ling Yun's face change, and his figure quickly dodged away, and the strong wind flew quickly, like a cold snake, that is, the two blood in front of Ji Hai were chased and stabbed, and they flew out fiercely.

Then, a faint laugh also slowly came from a distance.

"Hehe, why should Ling Shaotang Master be strong, have you forgotten the taste of the three stitches last time so quickly?"

Looking at the flying figure, Ling Yun was stunned at first, and then, his face suddenly became cold.

"Song Qing, you really dare to show up, this time, Ben Shao wants to make your life worse than death!!"