06 Blood is flying, so what's the matter!
The sound of war drums still permeated this smoke-filled martial arts stage, but this challenge was no longer just a battle with some kind of bet as the prize, but became a real battle of life and death, especially for Long Yang. Long Yang finally felt the absolute suppression of the pure condensation qi consummation strength, as if covering his body with a thick light mask, the surrounding air seemed to be becoming sparse, as the air pressure decreased, Long Yang felt that the aura around him was squeezing towards him fiercely, "Damn! Is there no other way?" His steps remained unchanged, but his heart was very shocked, he couldn't imagine that his immortal spirit cyclone was faintly ineffective in the face of the condensation condensation consummation, "Alas," he sighed, " It seems that the hurdle between this condensation is not as easy to cross as imagined. When it matters, you can only rely on yourself. Long Yang said, and suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, only to see that this whistle went straight up, and it actually had the effect of penetrating the clouds.
See the sun when the clouds are cleared.
That's right, Longyang's practice of sonic martial arts is exactly like this, on the way to join the army, he has not forgotten to practice this martial arts, thanks to the "Six Divine True Scripture" given by Princess Pingyang, which not only records the six divine skills, but also Princess Pingyang deliberately wrote a few sonic martial arts on it after the title page, in order to put the other party to death in a surprise opinion. To practice sonic martial arts, you must first be able to calm down, no matter how dangerous the situation is, if you can't stabilize your true qi, the effect of the attack will be ineffective. And Long Yang was constantly crawling out of the turbulent times, and in the face of the angry Xue Yuansheng's cultivation suppression, he quickly made the right response.
Long Yang clenched his teeth, and stared at Xue Yuansheng with a somewhat solemn face. With his hands crossed, the fairy spirit cyclone gradually condensed, and when it had become a relatively large ball of light, the white light spots that suddenly turned into scattered on Long Yang's body surface, Long Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "Fairy spirit cyclone, bless!" As soon as the words fell, the light spots became more and more pearl-like luster, and at the same time, Long Yang's eyes became more and more clear and transparent.
"Please advise!" Long Yang's word-by-word voice came into the ears of everyone in the audience, "Hmph!" Xue Yuansheng took out the bloodthirsty broadsword in his hand, "I haven't seen blood in this bloodthirsty long knife for a long time, just use you to turn on its demonic qi!" As he spoke, the blade of the knife shook, "Then lend me a knife!" The blood-colored long knife flashed towards Long Yang in an instant, but it was a phantom that was captured, "Huh?" Seeing that there was no blood on the tip of his big knife, he couldn't help but feel more solemn in his heart," I didn't expect your speed to reach the level of the late stage of condensation, it seems that I still underestimate you a little... Blood Knife Seven Star Slash!"
A thick blood cloud suddenly appeared faintly in the sky, and the rain fell, dripping on Long Yang and Xue Yuansheng's bodies, due to the previous plot, Long Yang's wound still couldn't stop dripping blood, "Damn, what kind of weapon is this, the wound heals so slowly!" Long Yang scolded secretly, "Open the heavenly palm! I will split!" He used all his strength casually, and the two palm prints struck towards Xue Yuansheng, "The first slash, break the air!" I saw that the long knife in Xue Yuansheng's hand instantly burst out with unprecedented blood light, "Whoosh!" Then there were signs of broken fists, "You are very strong, and you are worthy of my five successful forces at a young age." Xue Yuansheng ruthlessly looked at Long Yang, who was already a little tired at this time, and Long Yang's face was extremely pale, and the blood was still gushing out, "Seal it!" Long Yang did not hesitate to seal his blood in order not to let his blood run out. "Oh, are you self-dispersing? You know, your true qi is in your bloodline at the moment, you sealed the bloodline, and you also sealed part of your true qi, just now you couldn't resist my first knife with all your strength, now how are you going to resist, haha!" Xue Yuansheng's cruel smile met Long Yang's eyes.
"Damn," Long Yang's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he pinched his body with his hand to prevent himself from fainting, "I, Long Yang, have been trampled on, but I can endure it, now just an opponent who is two levels higher than myself can make my limbs weak, when have I been afraid, how can I be afraid, come on!" He slowly changed from the form that had just been suppressed and half kneeling, and gradually supported his body with his hands, and the blood knife flashed again, "Uh!" With a light wipe, Long Yang used all his strength to use the Open Heaven Palm to attack, but how could his body catch up with the knife, in an instant, the blood light flew, and he vomited blood and flew out directly, scattering countless red droplets in the air.
"It's not over yet, second style, break the defense!" I saw that the blood-spattered red long knife became more and more transparent, and attacked Long Yang's crumbling figure with a more rapid posture, Long Yang's pupils suddenly dilated, "Damn, heavy feet!" He turned around in mid-air with a rapid speed, and all the true qi blessed by the immortal spirit cyclone was concentrated on his feet, relying on the rapidly sagging gravity, he met Xue Yuansheng's blood-colored broadsword," You think you're going to be the one I will kill, little bastard, don't let me die, I'm going to use all kinds of ways to make you taste the torture!" Xue Yuansheng laughed, but that laughter, in Long Yang's eyes, simply turned into his own sense of despair.
There was another roar, Long Yang's legs suddenly lost their senses, the tendons seemed to be broken, and his body fell to the ground weakly like a swift missile, and the big knife in the air still did not stop.
"I can't die, I still have to return the token to the princess, I still have to become stronger, but how can the clowns stop me, they are just my stepping stones, they are still just stepping stones, I can't give up, I can't give up!"
"Are you going to die?" the footsteps sounded step by step, and the deep pit where Long Yang was located did not move at all except for being dyed red by the blood that had almost flowed from his body. "It's so vulnerable. Xue Yuansheng clapped his hands and shook off the dust on it. However, the long knife in his hand suddenly flew in the direction of Long Yang in a temporary pause, "If I don't break you into thousands of pieces, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart..."Xue Yuansheng smiled coldly, as if the prey in front of him had become a state of being restrained.
"You are too ruthless, Long Yang is kind enough to help our recruits not to be oppressed by this faint official, and the fact is that Xue Yuankong is not promised, and he is innocent of death, how is it fair for you to crush Long Yang with your strength like this?"
"Oh, what is fairness, you tell me, even if you start a war in the same realm, it is fair, joke! I tell you, in the face of absolute strength, this is all fart, if it is in the hands of the enemy, do you also want to talk to him about fairness?" Xue Yuansheng looked coldly at the recruits who were fighting for Long Yang, but countless blood splashes would splash on everyone whose eyes fell, and the screams sounded in the team one after another.
"You are mutilating your own kind! You villain!" The recruit who had just reprimanded him suddenly turned into a pool of blood, and the blood in it was just about to be dissipated, and it was absorbed by the big knife in Xue Yuansheng's hand.
"You're not afraid to stir up a rebellion!"
"Xue Yuansheng, you are so ruthless, what qualifications do you have to be the head coach!"
"Are you right about your conscience?"
"You bastard...", however, every soldier who was about to finish speaking vomited blood and died, and in a few moments, the entire line was flushed with endless blood red.
"What is there about him that deserves your death one by one?" Xue Yuansheng looked coldly at the corpses that were gradually falling, and couldn't help asking.
"Because they are not afraid of death!" the voice was calm, coming from the deep pit in the distance, but the place that had just been filled with blood had long since run out of blood. Xue Yuansheng's eyes suddenly dilated, his heart was shocked, and he suddenly struck the long knife in his hand towards the deep pit. "Do you think the blood just now is flowing in vain?" Long Yang looked at the big man in front of him lightly and constantly controlled the long knife in his hand, and with a wave of his hands, a bloodthirsty aura that was stronger than it spread, "Thanks to you, I was able to step into the late stage of condensation so much time in advance..."Long Yang looked at his body as white as jade, and looked at the tattered clothes that did not match it, his face was cold, his fists clenched again, and the "click" sound of bones rubbing against each other dispersed, "I'll tell you fairness!" As he spoke, Long Yang flashed in front of Xue Yuansheng's eyes with a more rapid pace, "How is it possible?" Xue Yuansheng looked incredulously at Long Yang, who had just been beaten to death, and still stood up straight even though he had been stabbed by himself.
"Oh, you want to ask this... I remember you were asked this question, but he was already an unknown corpse. "Long Yang is still lighter than the attack of my big sword, "I have just been promoted, and my breath is not stable enough." Long Yang looked like he was seriously fighting with Xue Yuansheng, but in fact, he was quietly paying attention to his body, only to see that the originally white fairy spirit cyclone became blood-red after absorbing the blood in the deep pit, and the speed of rotation was also rapidly improving, as if it was pregnant with life, so that his one fell swoop was improved.
"Blood is flying, what's the matter!" Long Yang roared again, but the howling sound completely pierced the clouds and shook the heavens and the earth.
Long Yang, who was dancing with blood, was no longer as powerless as just now, and faced Xue Yuansheng, whose strength was still one level higher than his own, and once again met his third sword!