How many people can be worthy of Wu Ying's serious sword, among the younger generation?

But for the ignorant little son of the Ye family, this young man from all over the country, is actually willing to use a sword?

The dark red pupils instantly turned extremely scarlet, and under the dark sky, Wu Ying was like a handsome demon who had crawled out of hell.

The scarlet sword emerged from his eyes and landed firmly in his hand.

A strong bloody aura of slaughter came to his face, and the pores of Ling Tiansu's whole body involuntarily tightened.

The monstrous demonic thoughts that came from Wu Ying's body were not at all weak in the Shura battlefield.

Blood Song left his eyes, and his pupils returned to dark red.

"Blood Song Sword!"

On the viewing platform, someone trembled and pronounced the name of this sword.

The Blood Song Sword is not a sword in the world, but a sword condensed from the blood of dozens of evil ghosts who have no good karma in this ghost world.

It was a sword born in the dark, inextricable prison, listening day and night to the confessions and groans of the sinners of the Infernal Hell.

Over time, the sword contains a song of blood and tears, hence the name Blood Song.

It is said that even the king of the demon realm could not take that sword out of the hell of Abi.

But when Wu Ying was born, this sword was always stored in his eyes and born in this world together.

So...... Regarding the rumors that Wu Ying is a ghost baby, many people are convinced.

And at this moment, as soon as Wu Ying opened the scene, he used the Blood Song Sword, obviously with murderous intent.

There are very few people who can survive the hands of Wu Ying, who has a murderous intention!

Ling Tiansu looked at the blood-red long sword in his hand with heavy eyes, and he put the frost leaf into the space ring and held the knife with one hand.

This time, he no longer planned to use attack methods such as 'Floating Life' and 'Frost Knife Technique'.

Because, in the face of Wu Ying, this is useless.

Wu Ying slowly raised his sword, his arm and the Blood Song Sword stood straight, forming a ninety-degree right angle to the earth, and behind him, a giant dragon transformed by purple thunder lay dormant.

His eyes opened slightly, and a dragon raised its head!

The huge dragon head stood high, and the dragon's body spiraled up, as if trying to hold up the world.

The powerful rune light curtain power that continued to be output in Bu Shending, at this moment, was directly shattered by the terrifying coercion on this thunder dragon's body, turning into countless small pieces of light.

On the test stand, there were countless exclamations.

None of them could have imagined that Wu Ying's simple sword attack would be able to directly collapse the light curtain power released by this Bu Shending!

After all, it's an ancient artifact!

Although the thunder dragon was in the Wanggui Terrace, the terrifying thunder that could emanate from its body had already affected their side, and many lowly cultivators were directly scorched and blackened all over their bodies, turning into black charcoal.

dared to injure and kill innocent spectators in the 10,000 first test, from ancient times to the present, this Wu Ying is still the first.

On the viewing platform, there was a mess all of a sudden, and everyone tried their best to release the yuan power in their bodies without hesitation to protect themselves.

But after all, there were human lives, and the Quartet exclaimed and grieved and angry, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Shui Yingyue didn't know how to cultivate, and her face was so pale that she was shocked by this terrifying thunder and coercion, and she almost fainted.

If it weren't for Gu Jinyan protecting him behind her and differentiating Yuan Li to protect her, I'm afraid she would be the first coke beauty to become in this test platform.

Pingyang Wang Qin Bupo's eyes were deep, and he opened his hand to create several enchantments to protect the walls of the four directions.

But apparently in vain.

Even divine objects such as Bu Shending couldn't stop Wu Ying's attack, so how could the enchantment he played be effective.

Qin Bupo's face was difficult to see, he stepped into Wanggui Taizhong, and the anger on his face was faint: "Wu Ying! You have played too much! If you continue, this king will deprive you of your qualification to participate in the test." ”

Wu Ying smiled coldly: "Noise!"

The purple thunder dragon turned its head and roared, and a huge thunder exploded from its dragon's mouth, rushing towards Qin Bupo.

Qin Bupo, who had just stepped out of the darkness, opened his pupils wide, and blasted out with a punch, blasting together with the purple thunder, blasting it away!

Although the purple thunder dispersed, Qin Bupo's entire arm was also numb, and the whole person was directly lifted out by a huge force, and flew back into the darkness.

"Anru Peak Great Perfection !!!"

Everyone instantly guessed Wu Ying's true strength, he was not the peak of Anlu! Because that Pingyang Wang Qin Bupo was the pinnacle of Anruo.

But Wu Ying was still able to force him back with one blow, how terrifying!

Such a character, if he is given another period of time, when he steps into the Tongyuan realm, he will surpass any legendary figure in the past and present!

However, at this moment, the people in the viewing platform could not take care of so much.

Wu Huasheng also had to put away the killing intent towards Ling Tiansu in his heart, because at this moment, he had to deal with this thunderous coercion wholeheartedly.

A helpless sigh.

Countless invisible sword intents superimposed on each other, forming a huge boxy sword wall, which landed around the Wanggui Terrace, instantly successfully isolating all the aura in it.

The cultivators who were watching the test from all sides immediately breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Lord Wang Yuan must not be able to stand it anymore, so they took control of the residents, and then each crossed his knees to breathe.

Someone took the time to take a look at the inside of the Wanggui platform, whether the poor son had been crushed into slag.

At this glance, his whole person froze instantly, and he lost his voice: "How can it be ......?"

Ling Tiansu was not as embarrassed as the people in the distant Taipei.

The thunder seed in his body was originally evolved according to Wu Ying's trace of Chaos Thunder Frost, and later he was evolved by the Haotian Heart Sutra and mutated into a golden thunder seedling.

Therefore, for the attack of the thunder attribute, he has an extraordinary ability to resist and solve.

Zla's golden electricity lingered around Ling Tiansu's body.

He stood steadily with the knife in his hand, with golden lightning all over his body, sliding horizontally for a distance of two meters, and in less than a breath, his figure folded, holding out a golden lightning remnant, and quickly swept behind Wu Ying.

When the whole person fell behind the purple thunder dragon, his body turned out of a half-arc on the ground, and slashed horizontally towards the purple thunder dragon.

Wu Ying had already understood his movements, smiled coldly, and the straight sword blade was slightly deflected.

The thunder dragon got up angrily, and the thick dragon tail swept towards Ling Tiansu.

Looking at the power of the majestic killing tail, Ling Tiansu did not stop the movement, and crashed head-on into the dragon tail.

The corners of Wu Ying's mouth turned up slightly, and he said coldly: "How many times do you want to use the child's handle?"

For him, illusion does not have any offensive ability, and can only deceive children, so Ling Tiansu's methods can only be children's tricks.

He no longer looked at everything behind him, he retracted his sword and stabbed it somewhere, and the Blood Song Sword instantly stabbed that space into a concave arc with the naked eye.

A soft snort......

A bead of blood poured ......

The blood-red sword body pierced directly through Ling Tiansu's shoulder.

Ling Tiansu looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief, and his left hand struggled to choke his Blood Song Sword, ignoring the sharp blade that cut his palm.

He just cut through the Blood Song Sword hanging in mid-air, muttering, "How did you see my illusion?"

Wu Ying sneered: "The thunder dragon behind me is formed by the condensation of chaotic thunder frost, no one dares to meet people below the middle stage of Anlu, and you are a stunned young and stupid boy who dares to hit it indiscriminately, because you want to die." ”

Ling Tiansu coughed up a mouthful of blood and said sluggishly: "Yes...... Still can't escape your eyes......"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Wu Ying directly, grinning: "But ah, maybe he is really looking for death?"

There was a bang!

With the roar of the thunder dragon, the thunder shattered, and the thunder dragon ceased to exist......

The wind blew across the corners of Wu Ying's clothes, and the sound of the soles of his boots rubbing against the ground behind him was so clear and powerful.

Wu Ying watched the "Ling Tiansu" hanging on the sword turn into a puff of smoke, he was slightly stunned, and the fist wind hit behind him.

He turned to look with a hint of confusion, only to see a blood-stained fist expanding in his vision.

Just under the stunned eyes of everyone, Ling Tiansu first broke the thunder dragon with a knife, and then closed the knife and clenched his fist, and the blood-stained fist was fiercely imprinted on Wu Ying's slightly sickly pale cheeks.

Wu Ying's face was instantly deformed and sunken, and in this punch, it was as if Wu Ying was shocked and Qin was not broken.

The whole person turned into a black shadow, forming a straight black line, and slammed into the sword intent of an inch in front of the city wall.