Listening to the sound of his own breathing, looking at the candlelight, holding the blood sword in his hand, with arrogance between his eyebrows, he continued to walk on the road of fighting the sky.

Stepping forward, the sky was full of blood, and he didn't see Long Tian's figure, he merged with this blood-colored world, just waiting for the sword to stab, cut through the blood, and stepped on the blood.

In the blood, the thunder was raging, and countless thunder pillars poured down from the blood crazily, overwhelmingly blasting towards the figure below, but each thunderbolt was frantically absorbed by this figure.

Outside the light curtain, so his eyes were all looking at this scene with a thick shock, the old man in white was surging with a strong sense of surprise in his eyes, this scene still appeared in the depths of his heart, I don't know how many years it has been sealed, and I witnessed it again. Long Tian once again showed the old man the word demon.

There was a strange force absorbing the power of the thunderbolt, it was devouring, and in the blood, there was a thunderbolt flickering figure.

"This is a terrible guy. An old man in a purple robe touched his beard and sighed.

With emotion, the white-robed old man could hear the many whispers around him, and when he looked at the light curtain, he also passed a touch of surprise, and the corners of the white-robed old man's mouth rose: "This guy is really unpredictable." ”

"That Nizi was finally defeated by that kid, but this Nizi is really good, and she will definitely be a womb that will bring disaster to the country and the people in the future, and she is also a talented woman. "That silent child was defeated in the hands of Ouyang Jie, but it was really an evenly matched contest, and the women did not let their eyebrows be raised.

Relying on that stream of sound waves to dissolve that exquisite sword technique is really not something that ordinary people can do, but under Ouyang Jie's strong attack, it is really enough. Some old men outside the curtain lamented the ruthlessness of this young man, and he really didn't pity the jade, this young man is really a ruthless character, and his future achievements will definitely not be bad, after all, how many heroes have been ruined in the hands of women.

Ouyang Jie, a genius in the Immortal Sword Hall, when others were young and frivolous, this guy was extremely cautious in preparing all kinds of hole cards for himself, extraordinary talent, and a very strong master to guide him, and he was also an example of practicing very hard. With the tempering of these years, Ouyang Jie is obviously no longer the immature teenager, his scheming and temperament have far surpassed his peers. Even Feng Qingyang has eight points of certainty in his heart, and the final victory of this Baitang Battle belongs to the Immortal Sword Hall.

As for Long Tian, an orphan, his cultivation in the wine clan was white with lingering palpitations, which suppressed his development, but his cultivation talent was the same as that of the demon, and without getting good cultivation resources, he carried the banner of the Xuandong wine clan alone, and he won the championship of the Quartet clan at a young age. After leaving the wine clan, he was chased and killed all the way, and he has been baptized with blood, becoming a dark horse with a cold condensation, the encounter between the two, the collision of the strong, what kind of sparks will be sparked, how many people will be surprised, the duel that the young man only saw, may have just begun, but the horn has sounded, and the war drums have been beaten.

In another light curtain, the same is ten thousand sword rays, dazzling, but also make everyone's faces faintly ugly, the hearts are obviously ripples, and even a little uneasy, that sword light is also rubbing out of a line of fire, golden gas permeates the entire space, as if the whole person is integrated with this sky, the fighting energy in the body is also growing bit by bit, all after the baptism of blood, obviously this kind of soul-shaking battle, will make people's potential quickly be intensified, transformed into huge energy.

In the eyes, the thunder in the space became more and more violent, the thunder light shone on the heaven and the earth, the candlelight seemed so insignificant, so small, but in these fluctuations, this lone lamp was still in waves, glowing with the faint candlelight.

Countless thunderbolts with fierce aura frantically poured into Long Tian's body.

Click!

With more and more thunder poured into Long Tian's body, faintly, even Long Tian's body also has layers of thunder arcs emerging, and this path directly penetrates into Long Tian's body below, and the dantian in the body is also thunderous, and the Taiji totem is even more dazzling, but the clothes on the surface of Long Tian are quietly turned into powder by this surging thunder, and where the thunder light flows, the original blood-drenched dragon scales, even Long Tian's skin is scorched black.

With the passage of time, the power of this violent thunder made Long Tian also feel the stinging pain from his whole body like ten thousand ants devouring the body, and Long Tian's eyes were also fierce, and in his eyes, the blood-red color swelled up.

This was originally a thunderbolt that could make Long Tian's scum not left, and Long Tian's powerful Di Na Tian Suction Technique enabled him to preserve his body, and this was really thanks to the sacred toad Tianxing who didn't know where it was!

"Buzz!"

Taking a deep breath, Long Tian glanced at the surging thunderclouds above his head, surrounded by a piece of blood red, his body shook slightly, and blood light gushed out from his body, and then layers of scales began to emerge on the surface of his body, and finally turned into a layer of colorful dragon scale armor, which was more amazing than the color of the Linhua python, protecting it in it.

Rub rub!

Some of the thunder light was ejected when it came into contact with the scales, and the surging thunder in the body also slowly became peaceful in the dantian, but Long Tian was still constantly changing the handprint, the earth was sucking, and the handprint was rapidly changing, a more powerful devouring power was also surging out, in a pair of surprised eyes, it lasted for nearly half an hour, and later, within dozens of zhang around Long Tian, it was almost filled with violent thunder, and even Long Tian's body was entangled with violent thunder, and under the erosion of this thunder, the colorful dragon scales were also thunder surging, he is like a thunderer!

Boom!

Another huge thunderbolt gushed out from the blood-colored thunderclouds, and was finally completely absorbed by Long Tian, and suddenly Long Tian's body was faintly sprayed out with a thunder arc, looking at this appearance, if Long Tian absorbs another one, it will be self-destruction, so don't be insatiable, but stop in moderation.

Long Tian's slightly closed eyes were also completely opened at this moment, his eyes looked at the lonely lamp with a little soft light through the thunder curtain in front of him, and immediately, the corners of Long Tian's mouth slowly set off a cold smile, and then, he clenched the blood sword in his hand, felt the abundant power, and walked towards the avenue, this power is really strong, he wants to use this power to go further, defeat more powerful opponents, and make himself stronger.

The young man's heart became more resolute, and the demon continued to move forward, with a fierce breath, the wind rose, and the thunder was still roaring, and he came.

The shining sword, the golden light shone, a kind of destructive fluctuation, quietly diffused, before the attack was launched, the space in front of it was already distorted!

This cross-kneeled youth, his strength has obviously increased exponentially, he knows how to take advantage of this unavoidable cultivation opportunity, he is also eager to win this battle, his palm stretches out, a suction force comes out, and a golden long sword is tightly held in his hand. The corners of his mouth lifted a strange smile, this fluctuation instantly made the scalp tingle, a strong sense of danger, rising from his heart, turning into a streamer, quickly swept towards the candlelight in the distance, this demonic young man was obviously the Ouyang Jie who had been under the aura of genius.

The honor of the Immortal Sword Hall, the awakening of the Martial Arts Hall, and the battle between the two demonic teenagers made this space not quiet.

The space was empty, only a lotus lamp, a blooming lotus flower, standing in this empty space, only to see the lone lamp in front of Long Tian and the lotus wick fused, making the light of the lotus lamp a little brighter, reflecting Long Tian's terrible face.

Suddenly, a gust of yin wind struck, and the flame of the lotus lamp also swayed slightly with the wind, Long Tian also felt the coolness of his vest, and the fighting energy in his body surged out, and the blood sword was horizontal, and with a sound of 'bell!', a storm spread.

Eyes met, there was anger in the eyes, and suddenly the space around the two of them squirmed wildly, and then the two figures retreated violently, and a withered lamp fused with the demonic lotus lamp again, and the light of the lotus lamp became more victorious, making the whole space brighter, so that the two could see each other's appearance clearly, the breath of both of them was very strong, and the tense atmosphere was another one!

"Ouyang Jie, the person I expected!" said Long Tian Blood Sword directly at Ouyang Jie with a gloomy face, his words revealed a sense of arrogance, and even a little expectation, he hoped that the person he met would still be shocked in his heart if he really met him.

"Long Tian! I didn't expect it!" The sword in Ouyang Jie's hand was dazzling, he was a little surprised in his heart, he originally thought that he would meet Hu Yin of the Dementor Hall, but what he didn't expect was that Hu Yin would actually be planted in Long Tian's hands, and he couldn't help but have a wave in his body, and some unexpected people were not simple existences.

The loser will have an indelible memory in his heart, every time he thinks of it, his heart will be faintly painful, the blood is golden, and the surging fighting spirit is like two fierce tigers meeting each other, a vicious fight is inevitable, and a mountain is difficult to tolerate two tigers.

"It's so strong! Genius is really wicked. Long Tian felt the fluctuations of Ouyang Jie's fighting spirit, and couldn't help frowning.

"Boy, it's really a dark horse in the end, and his strength is really not to be underestimated!"

The wind is still and the lights are burning, the temperature around them rises sharply, a blood and the golden light are intertwined, a pair of dignified old eyes, sitting and watching the show, and also sighing: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, one wave is stronger than the other; ”

A sword shadow slashed, and the blood sword in Long Tian's hand also swept out quickly, colliding with it, sparks flickered, and the lightning-like seal of both hands, and suddenly the space around him squirmed wildly, and then one after another amazing sword qi erupted directly from the space, like a torrential rain, converging and gathering in front of Long Tian.

Slap it out with one palm!

"Ten Thousand Veins Inspired!" Long Tian roared, and an extremely astonishing fluctuation quickly spread towards Ouyang Jie not far away.

A beam of lightsabers, which looks extremely strange, squirms in space, and sparks can be sparked in this space.

Ouyang Jie's eyes flickered, as if a sharp sword was quickly condensed, he looked at the burst of fighting spirit sword waves, and on his face, there was also a touch of fanaticism.

Immortal Sword Hall, with swordsmanship as its master, met Long Tian, a sword-wielder, and this pride and strength also made a huge and terrifying power gush out of his body.

"It's really the world that makes heroes!" the white-robed old man touched his beard and squinted his eyes slightly.

Behind the successful people are there are many supporting roles, which become their stepping stones, making their road bumpy, but the more frustrated and brave, the more they can climb higher peaks and achieve greater achievements, these two people will inevitably be fighting all the way, walking all the way, fighting all the way!

The phantom of the golden sword, drawing a strange arc, collided with the surging sword qi, and dissolved them one by one, the name of this genius is still real, after all, there is no void under the fame, and the strong man is born!

A wave was dissolved, Long Tian's figure turned into a streamer and quickly attacked Ouyang Jie, Long Tian's palm poked out, a finger, volleyed a little, and then, a soft voice, also under the wrapping of that thunder, a sword qi, rumbling!

"Thorn!"

As soon as the word fell, the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent in an instant, and Ouyang Jie, who was wrapped in golden light, also stepped out, and his body rotated at high speed against the sword qi with thunder, and under the faint lotus lamp, the golden light was as bright as the dawn sun, at this moment, like a volcano that had been squeezed for countless years, with an earth-shattering momentum, a lightning-like jet out!

Rumble!

Intertwined, colliding, sparks dazzling, tearing with thunderous sword qi, in a terrifying posture like destroying the world, towards Long Tian, a golden light swept by, Long Tian quickly changed his handprint, and it was also a blood sword quickly swept out, under countless shocking eyes, it collided fiercely!

Bang bang bang!

One red and one gold, two sword qi intertwined, bright light, with indescribable rage, under the lotus lamp, swept through the space, a collision, the blood in the two people's bodies surged out, spear and shield, attack and defense, intersected, the monstrous red light and gold gas, in a crazy attitude, swept away.

The red glow of golden light was like a meteor sweeping away in all directions, causing traces to appear on the ground.

Bang bang!

When the palms touched, the two figures retreated violently! The surging blood and qi came out of the throat, spilling blood on the ground, and the eyes met, and there was a smile on the corner of the mouth! The collision that the strong only saw was often to kill a thousand enemies and lose 800 themselves, which was described as tragic!