Everyone looked at the blood-clothed swordsman in awe, revering like a god.

Only a slightly handsome young man stood indifferently below, looking at the blood-clothed swordsman standing on the high wall, and said casually: "I don't care who you are, give you thirty breaths, leave here immediately, and disappear in front of my eyes." Otherwise, after thirty breaths, he will slaughter you like a dog. ”

The servants of the Feng family, the major masters of the courtyard still drove out of the inner courtyard in a steady stream, all of them arrived, there were about thousands of people, all wearing iron armor and sharp blades, well-equipped, far exceeding the regular army of the city.

When they heard the young man's words, they were shocked, and the corners of their mouths showed a sarcastic look, and they laughed.

"I heard you right! He dared to speak so contemptuously to Lord Bloodcoat. There used to be such people, but unfortunately, now their corpses are fed to our wild dogs. ”

"One can be ignorant, but one cannot be fearless. Lord Bloodied is the bright moon in the sky, and he is like the fluorescent light of rotting grass. Although they can illuminate the heavens and the earth, they don't know how far apart they are. ”

"I heard that Lord Bloody is proficient in the secret texts of the sword techniques of various sects. In his later years, with the help of my Feng family, I observed the traces of the Heavenly Sword of a generation of sword saints. Now, the knife technique is so strong, under one knife, it turns into a ninety-nine eighty-one knife blood shadow, which can be cut innate and congenital. ”

Utter contempt, cold gaze, and one after another eyes fell on Jun Wudao's body, ordinary people couldn't bear it for a long time, and walked away in embarrassment. Jun Wudao didn't care at all, but said softly, "Ten breaths, it's over." ”

In an instant, before everyone had time to react, they could only see that Jun Wudao's footsteps stepped out of the sky, as if he had some support, stepping on the air, rising step by step, towards the blood-clothed swordsman.

At this moment, everyone closed their mouths and restrained their mocking looks, but their faces were dazed, jealous, puzzled, and confused.

"Walk in the Void. ”

Someone couldn't help but exclaim, this is the unique martial arts skills of a congenital powerhouse, as the name suggests, with absolute strength, holding up his body, stepping on nothingness, and strolling in the sky.

However, among the innate powerhouses, few people can do it. Now, appearing in a young man who is about the same age as them, or even younger, I have to say, it is enough to shake my heart.

"What a young man, this alone is enough to suppress all the young masters of our Jinghua City. ”

This time the movement was very great, and the martial arts powerhouses with a little ability in the huge Jinghua City all knew that the Zhong family had hit the Feng family, and brought the young ladies of the younger generation to this place, intending to take a long look at the background of the Feng family.

A young man with a sword weapon, handsome and deep, sharp and pressing, the whole person is like a sharp sword weapon, quietly looking at Jun Wudao walking in the sky, and said: "What is the level of his martial arts realm? With my current strength, why can't I see through it? Strange, really strange." ”

"This kind of man is what we want to pursue. Very well, you will be my lady from now on. ”

In the crowd, a girl with a hot body walked out, with snow-white skin, revealing into the air, exuding an amazing luster, bewitching appearance, it is hard to imagine that this sentence will burst out of her mouth.

"The Iron Lady of the Iron Family. She doesn't stay in the Imperial City, what is she doing here?"

When the young man saw the bewitching girl, his expression moved, and he thought in his heart.

"Are you making things difficult for me?"

The blood-clothed swordsman stared intently at Jun Wudao, his breath constricted to the limit, and his right hand was always pressed on the handle of his knife, which contained a shocking knife, a killer knife, and a brilliant knife.

Jun Wudao's footsteps fell, "Twenty breaths." ”

"Childe be careful, the blood-clothed swordsman is about to do it, the legend is that the innate blood killing knife method can be slashed, after disappearing for three years, do you want to reappear in the world today?"

Zhong Ci always paid attention to the hands of the blood-clothed swordsman, he was a strong man of the older generation, unlike those junior disciples, who did not understand the horror of these old people. On the contrary, they know in their hearts that the more famous those who are still at ease, the more terrifying their combat effectiveness will be, and they often appear in the world, which means that they will set off a bloody storm.

"Wow!"

A blood-colored sword shadow, turning into a heavy scarlet blood shadow, appeared in the sky, crossed the sky, and slashed towards Jun Wudao with the momentum of thunder.

The distance between the two people is only three meters, and when they suddenly make a move, a martial arts powerhouse of the same realm is extremely difficult to dodge even on the ground, let alone above the sky, so the major masters in the crowd are all amazed.

"The power of this sword alone is enough to kill the martial arts powerhouses in the early stage of the innate stage, and they have to retreat in the middle stage of the innate stage, and only the peak of the innate can have half a point of resistance. And that young man, will have an innate peak? Obviously, it is impossible, therefore, if he can't take this knife, if he can't take it, he will die. He's done. ”

The blood-colored knife shadow is indeed subtle and terrifying, several blood shadows are one in one, I don't know whether it is true or false, it is easy to be confused by the eyes, make wrong judgments, and be killed with a knife.

However, Jun Wudao didn't care, he just waved his hand lightly and shouted, "Retreat." ”

Suddenly, the void shook, setting off a ripple, and the heavy sword shadow disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Instead, Jun Wudao stepped out in one step, three meters away, unable to stop him in the slightest, as if teleporting in front of the blood-clothed swordsman, his big hand stretched out, stuck his neck, and lifted up.

"Mmmm......mmmm

The neck of the blood-clothed swordsman was clasped on the fingertips by Jun Wudao's white-skinned five fingers, and with a slight movement, the five fingers were like a dragon entering the sea, unstoppably embedded in the veins of the neck, extinguishing the vitality of the blood-clothed swordsman.

Innate martial arts are indeed powerful, far from being matched by ordinary people.

However, the innate martial arts are only a level of martial arts after all, and they are not invincible, nor are they immortal.

Therefore, the blood-clothed swordsman died, and in front of everyone's eyes, he fell in front of his eyes.

The corpse of the blood-clothed knife man fell to the ground heavily, making a dull "bang" sound, and everyone couldn't help but look up at Jun Wudao in the sky.

"Wow, this guy is too fierce to submit. Catch it and do the thing of suppressing Mrs. Zhai, I think it's better to forget it!"

The bewitching iron woman, compared the gap between the blood-clothed swordsman and herself, couldn't help but feel a little dry in her throat, and retracted what she said before, and at the same time, prayed that Jun Wudao would not care about her rude behavior, otherwise, I am afraid that it will be a little troublesome.

Fight, it must not be beaten, could it be, if you want to lose your body?

Thinking of this, he raised his head again and took a closer look at Jun Wudao, he is still a little handsome, and his martial arts combat power is still so strong, even if he marries him, he will not suffer much.