"Blood Lingzi, give me a face, get out of here, just as I owe you a favor as a gentleman. ”

Feng Junzi looked at the blood spirit son lightly and said.

"No need, I don't need your favor. ”

Blood Lingzi's eyes were indifferent.

"Blood Lingzi, don't be embarrassed, can't you see the situation clearly, now that we are too many, it is for your good to persuade you to leave. Yang Wei also smiled coldly.

"No matter how many people there are, they are just wine bags and rice bags, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Blood Spirit Zi sneered.

"What are you talking about?Blood Spirit Son, you're too arrogant!"

Yang Wei, Chu Mad and the others all glared at the Blood Spirit Son angrily, although they knew that the Blood Spirit Son had never taken them seriously, but now that they were powerful, they didn't expect the other party to dare to despise them so blatantly.

Just when the people of the Gentlemen's Party seemed to be about to riot, Feng Junzi raised his palm and stopped the people of the Gentlemen's Party, and then he looked at Blood Lingzi, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Hehe, Blood Lingzi, you still have this stinky temper, originally you didn't give me face, we really shouldn't be polite anymore, but bullying more is not the style of my Gentlemen's Party after all." ”

"What do you want?"

Feiyue was still looking at the Wind Gentleman with a wary expression, but she knew that although this guy looked very gentlemanly on the surface, it was actually not.

No one would talk about bullying more and less in front of such a treasure house as the Evil Dragon Temple, and be a gentleman.

"It's very simple, Blood Lingzi, you and I fight each other, and within ten moves, the loser takes the initiative to take people away. A gleam flashed in the Wind Gentleman's eyes.

"You want to fight me? It seems that your strength should be improved, otherwise, you would not be so confident. ”

Blood Lingzi was still expressionless, he remembered that the last time he fought with the Wind Gentleman was three months ago, and at that time, the battle between the two ended in a draw. If Feng Junzi is not a strong man, he knows that he can only make a draw, so why bother to propose a fight to him.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, my Confucian Saint Yuan Gong just broke through to the Seventh Heaven not long ago. A gleam flashed in the Wind Gentleman's eyes, of course he would not do meaningless stupid things, it was precisely because the Confucian Saint Yuan Gong had been promoted to the Seventh Heaven that he would have this proposal.

Otherwise, the two sides will fight, although there are many people on his side, but the blood spirit son and Feiyue are not ordinary people, especially the blood spirit son, even if he is confident that he can defeat the other party now, but when it comes to fighting, this hard bone is still difficult to gnaw.

"What?"

Feiyue, Ouyang Tie and the others all changed their complexions, and they were taken aback, Confucianism Saint Yuan Gong is one of the most brilliant exercises in the Xuantian Sect, and it is extremely difficult to advance, but I didn't expect this Feng Jun to make a breakthrough not long ago, no wonder the other party would propose to fight alone.

"I see. ”

In contrast, the face of the Blood Spirit Son looked unwavering, and then he said lightly: "Let's make a move." ”

"Okay, it's worthy of the blood spirit son I know. Then take it. ”

As soon as the Wind Gentleman kicked his feet, his figure pulled out a row of afterimages out of thin air, appeared in front of the Blood Spirit Son, and without any nonsense, he slapped it out.

The Blood Spirit Son also raised his right palm, and a burst of blood-colored true yuan quickly surged, and the same palm met it, and the two collided, suddenly making a trembling sound like the earth shaking the mountain.

Suddenly, two extremely powerful auras spread out. Two figures flashed rapidly in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides had exchanged several moves.

"Senior Brother Feng wants to fight against this blood spirit son, I'm afraid it won't be easy. ”

Looking at the scene of this fierce battle, Qin Yuan frowned a little, in her opinion, there was no need for this battle in front of her, the strength of the Blood Spirit Son was unfathomable, it was not an existence that could be underestimated at all, the other party could be as famous as the Wind Gentleman, it must not be a wasted name.

"That's not necessarily, you don't know the power of the Confucian Saint Yuan Gong, every time you improve the sky, your strength will increase a lot. Don't worry, since Senior Brother Feng has put forward a challenge, he should have full confidence, he is not a person who can fight uncertain battles. "Yang Wei is very confident in the wind gentleman.

"That's right, this Battle Wind Senior Brother will win. ”

Chu Madness is also full of confidence in the Wind Gentleman.

"I don't know who will win. ”

Leng Wusheng looked at the battle in front of him a little nervously, the two people in front of him were the most outstanding people in the Xuantian Sect, both of them were about the same reputation, it was difficult to say who was strong and who was weak.

"Don't worry, the wind gentleman can't win. I've never seen Senior Brother Blood Lingzi use all his strength. ”

Feiyue shook her head, although the four demons of their inner sect were an organization, they usually didn't have much contact with the blood spirit son, but the strength of the blood spirit son had always been mysterious in their eyes, she didn't believe that the blood spirit son would be defeated so easily.

"Having said that, but this Feng Junzi used to be about the same strength as the senior brother, but now that the exercises have improved greatly, his strength must have improved a lot, in this case, the senior brother must be at a disadvantage. ”

Ouyang Tie was also worried.

"Don't worry, with the strength of the Wind Gentleman, within ten moves, there is no way to tell the winner at all. ”

At this time, Ye Xuan, who had been silent, spoke.

Hearing this, Feiyue and the others were all slightly surprised, but they didn't ask much, and then their eyes fell on the battle circle in front of them again.

At this time, in the battle circle, the two have fought for seven moves.

"Wind Gentleman, you can't win with this means alone. ”

The Blood Spirit Son slashed the palm power of the Wind Gentleman with a single sword, shaking away the Wind Gentleman's momentum.

"How about trying this trick then?"

Feng Junzi is not flustered, the strong compete, one or two moves to win is often enough, his move, one move is stronger than the other, it is a gradual process, but he didn't expect this blood spirit son to be so tricky, it seems that if he doesn't have a trick, he really can't win.

As soon as he thought of this, a layer of cyan true yuan suddenly surged up on his body, and the cyan true yuan surged wildly, stirring up the boiling of heaven and earth energy, and in an instant, the wind and clouds were great, and the celestial phenomena were changed, and the wind speed became more and more fierce, with his body as the core, nine tornadoes were formed, each tornado was like a giant python, roaring wildly.

"Anemo Attack!"

Mixed in the nine tornadoes, the wind gentleman suddenly struck out with a palm, and the nine tornadoes suddenly surged out with overwhelming momentum, surrounding the blood spirit son.

"Blood Fury Heavenly Firmament!"

Blood Lingzi held the knife in both hands, and a layer of blood-colored light mask automatically condensed around him, and at the moment when the light mask was successfully condensed, with a violent cry from Blood Lingzi, a circle of extremely surging blood-colored light curtain suddenly swept out, as if the space on all sides was blocked, and the nine dragon scrolls were all isolated outside the blood-colored light curtain and were not allowed to approach.

Snort!

The tornado swept wildly around the blood-colored light wave, trying to tear through this layer of blood-colored light curtain, but the blood-colored light curtain was obviously quite strong, and the tornado couldn't break it at all.

After the two were intertwined for more than ten minutes, the blood-colored light mask finally ran out of strength and cracked, but at the same time, the nine tornadoes also dissipated and fell apart.

Boom!

After the move collapsed, the two slapped each other again.

"The ninth move. ”

Ye Xuan's eyes froze, now at this juncture, it is time for the Feng Junzi to make a killer move. Otherwise, the latter simply would not have won the battle.

"Blood Lingzi, you are indeed one of my biggest opponents in the past, but I generally know your strength, this move, you will be defeated!"

After fighting nine moves, Feng Junzi did not have the slightest frustration on his face, but became more and more confident, even if the blood spirit son fought nine moves, this last move would still be defeated.

Feng Junzi raised his palm, then his fingernails pierced his index finger, and a touch of red blood gushed out, and then he picked up his fingers and quickly wrote down the word "Confucian" in front of him, this "Confucian" word flashed with golden light, releasing an astonishing aura at the same time, it was accompanied by a mountain-like coercion.

As soon as the word "Confucian" came out, a layer of holy brilliance immediately surged on the body of the wind gentleman, Confucianism is an extremely powerful one of the ancient martial arts, in the Lingwu Continent, although today's Confucian martial arts have declined, but it is still a very strong faction.

"Confucianism is holy, broken!"

With a loud shout from the Wind Gentleman, the golden light flashed with the word "Confucian" suddenly flew out, as if it was directly imprinted in the space, and in the blink of an eye, the word "Confucian" arrived in front of the blood spirit son, locked the latter, and suppressed it.

That coercion spread, and everyone almost felt a burst of depression in their hearts at the same time, suppressed by this momentum.

"This Wind Gentleman deserves to be the leader of the Gentleman's Party, and the power of this killing move, I'm afraid that even an ordinary seven-rank martial artist will be difficult to resist. ”

Ye Xuan's eyes flickered a little, the top masters of the young generation like the Wind Gentleman and the Blood Spirit Son, they often have the strength of cross-level battles, the power of the Wind Gentleman's move is very amazing, and then it depends on the Blood Spirit Son, if the latter only has the strength on the surface, he may really be defeated by this move.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you today. ”

Blood Lingzi's eyes sank, and the blood-colored true yuan on his arm surged, and the next moment, a layer of blood-colored liquid-like energy quickly spread all over his body, turning him into a "blood man", and as soon as the "blood man" appeared, it was a rage, and the entire sky was red.

"Death Nirvana!"

From the mouth of the "blood man" came out of a loud shout, the blood-colored blade was also drawn in the air, and the knife condensed into the shape of a blood phoenix, as if it had experienced the process of death and nirvana rebirth under this knife, the knife rapidly expanded to dozens of zhang huge, extremely fierce, and everywhere it passed, with a withering taste, as if all the breath of life was going to be extinguished and died under this knife.

In the horrified sight of everyone, the extremely eye-catching and huge word "Confucian" collided fiercely with the sword that contained the withering breath of all things, and in an instant, the explosive aftermath swept through the air, as if the entire evil dragon crypt was violently shaken.

PS: I finally waited until the weekend holiday, thinking that I could update it well, but I changed my graduation thesis to death, and I only slept for three hours yesterday. Sorry for the delay. Now it's graduation and work internship, and when it stabilizes, there will never be such a thing.