The name of Duan Qianjiao is only recited among the truly powerful, and the characters who can hear this name have a head and face in the land of riots, and they are by no means idle.

The history of Duan Qiancai's fame is also a bloody history of the land of riots.

This man is famous for his battles!

Since his debut, Duan Qianjiao has been constantly challenging, challenging his peers and high-level martial artists, accumulating himself with bloody battles, repeatedly breaking the shackles and breaking through to a new realm.

Every time he broke through the realm, Duan Qianjiao had to challenge dozens of world-famous martial artists, and the martial artists who were seriously injured and died tragically at his hands were too numerous to count.

And he didn't win every battle, he often lost, was often seriously injured and dying, and even hovered on the edge of death several times.

But he has survived many times.

He is like a fierce beast that loves to fight, and after each heavy injury, he will disappear for a while, silently licking his wounds and silently recovering.

Once he heals from his injuries, he will challenge stronger warriors with stronger combat power and stronger realm, and defeat seemingly invincible warrior myths one by one!

It was through thousands of bloody battles that he became known as the "Thousand Tribulations" and was known as the nightmare of all the strong.

Duan Qiancao's life was repeated in the bloody battle, recuperating from injuries, breaking through the realm, and continuing the bloody battle.

At this time, sitting in the void and looking at Qin Lie who was covered in blood and fell to the ground, Duan Qianjiao had a strange feeling of watching himself lick his wounds alone after a bloody battle.

There was a rare look of appreciation in his eyes.

"Yes, Li Mu is really Li Mu, and he really has a set of eyes for seeing people. Duan Qianjiao nodded secretly.

"Whew......" Qin Lie slowly adjusted his breathing.

Six Void Spirits. When using saliva to melt the runes in the crystal chain that imprisoned his blood and veins. Exhausted, he returned to the Soul Suppression Bead and fell silent.

Therefore. In all the bloody battles after that, he was not able to borrow any external force.

So far, every warrior he has killed has not been mixed with a trace of water.

After a bloody battle, the spiritual power in his dantian spirit sea was almost exhausted, and the liliang in the blood was also nearly exhausted.

A warrior who has passed through the secluded realm. It wasn't worth mentioning to him, only those martial artists who were later arranged by Duan Qianjiao could really hurt him.

The three waves are like a strong artistic conception, and there is no long-term intermittent bloody battle, so that he does not have a moment to rest and adjust, and he is really about to empty all his energy.

Now, when Duan Qianjiao was silent, no new powerhouse was arranged, and he had a rare moment of leisure.

He needs to concentrate all his energy and recover as soon as possible.

In fact, he didn't know that the strong person who came out later. They were all arranged by Duan Qianjiao.

He only knew about the bloody battle between the Blood Demon Sect and the Dark Witch Sect. The end is far from over.

Every time he kills one more person, he can help the Blood Demon Sect share a bit of pressure, and he can accumulate a little hope of victory for the Blood Demon Sect.

He thinks he'll be able to hold on.

So he's doing everything he can to recover Liliang.

Duan Qianjiao, who was silent, squinted his eyes, looked at him deeply, and was also secretly thinking.

From Qin Lie's even breathing, from his body covered in bruises and blood, Duan Qianjiao sensed that there was still a strong vitality - it was pure flesh and blood power.

With a drastic loss of spiritual power and a large loss of soul power, Qin Lie's body, which was like a body poured with molten gold and iron, obviously still had combat effectiveness.

In other words, Qin Lie has not yet been completely stimulated to his potential, and he has not really been forced into a desperate situation.

"Perhaps, this is not the end of this son's potential, and he can continue to squeeze ......" Duan Qianqi pondered for a moment, and said secretly: "Only a truly desperate situation can burst out the most brilliant spark of life, and can you see a person's future growth space most clearly!

Duan Qianjiao's eyes flickered, searching for the target, and finally aimed at a martial artist named Xiahou Tao - it was a mid-stage martial artist like an artistic conception!

Not long after Xiahou Tao first entered the middle of the artistic conception, this battle has been going on until now, and he has also tried his best to kill the warriors of Jinyang Island, and he has fought with Qi Jing and others alternately.

His spiritual power was also consumed by about fifty percent.

However, even so, he is also a mid-stage martial artist in the Nether Realm, and the degree of condensation of his true soul, the strength of his physical body, and his understanding of spiritual power are far superior to those of the early stage of the martial artist.

His real threat is even more than Qin Lie's fight, those three early martial artists like artistic conception!

Xiahou Tao's body was suddenly tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and he was out of breath and dizzy.

After a gust of lightning, Xiahou Tao regained his footing, and his dazzling eyes finally recovered.

At a glance, he saw Qin Lie, who was drenched in blood all over his body, leaning against several corpses, and breathing evenly.

Within twenty meters of Qin Lie's surroundings, there was not a single living person, only dozens of corpses, judging from the clothes of the corpses, Xiahou Tao could tell at a glance that those people were all martial artists of the three major families like him.

Xia Houtao's expression suddenly became solemn.

With his own strength, he killed dozens of martial artists, and those people were like the early stage martial artists of the artistic conception, in the eyes of Xiahou Tao, Qin Lie suddenly became extremely dangerous!

At the same time, Qin Lie, who was trying his best to recover, also shrank his pupils and his face was extremely heavy the moment Xiahou Tao suddenly appeared.

He could see at a glance that Xiahou Tao was like a mid-term cultivation of artistic conception!

So far, all the people he has killed are below the middle stage of the artistic conception, and the few martial artists who emerged behind him are powerful and difficult, and he has long been deeply aware of the strength and difficulty of the early stage of the artistic conception.

All the wounds on his body came from the people behind him!

Those people were just at the beginning of the artistic conception, at that time, his state was not bad, and his spiritual power was still full......

Now, when he was about to run out of oil, a strong man in the middle of the artistic conception suddenly arrived, and the pressure formed in this way was simply suffocating.

Like an endangered beast, seeking a chance to survive Qin Lie let out a low roar, opened his blood-red eyes, gritted his teeth and adjusted his posture, and stood up again.

When he looked at Xiahou Tao squarely, there was only the resoluteness of the bloody battle in his eyes, only the bloody fighting spirit, and there was no hesitation.

Looking into his eyes, Duan Qianjiao in the sky nodded secretly.

Looking at his eyes, Xiahou Tao's eyes were confused, and his momentum was stagnant.

At this moment, Qin Lie, who was covered in blood and scaly, took the lead and roared and attacked!

A ferocious momentum naturally emerged from Qin Lie's body, perfectly fused with the smell of blood on his body, condensing into a fierce deterrent that was enough to make people's souls palpate.

The vigorous fighting spirit, the confidence that will never be extinguished, and the ferocity accumulated in the bloody battles again and again, such as the formation of a new liliang that exists in real existence.

Driven by this liliang, the blood in Qin Lie's whole body seemed to be boiling, surging and burning, and even the depleted dantian spiritual sea was like a sponge submerged in water, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy to replenish liliang.

In the limbs and bones, in the muscles and veins, it seems that a surging new force emerges out of thin air!

Qin Lieru was burning his life potential and fighting bloodily.

"Boom!"

Xiahou Tao's momentum was snatched, and his mind was shocked, giving birth to a great fear that he was being violently impacted by an ancient beast.

He actually subconsciously condensed the spiritual power of his whole body, gathered the light shield to passively defend.

With the mid-term cultivation of the artistic conception, and with fifty percent of the spiritual power, in the face of the bloody martial artist of the Secret Realm, he did not dare to attack or resist, but adopted the defensive means that only the weak have.

Before the battle, Xiahou Tao had lost his sharpness and firm confidence.

"Bang!"

Qin Lie was able to easily break through to Xiahou Tao's body, and with his perverted flesh and blood, with the accumulated ferocious momentum, he bombarded Xiahou Tao's light mask indiscriminately.

Xiahou Tao was just desperately defending.

Qin Lie gave up all his vigilance against the body, concentrated his essence and energy, released the potential of his physical body to the fullest, condensed all the liliang that could be condensed, and hit Xiahou Tao's talisman light shield again and again as if he was never tired.

The battle immediately turned into a long war of attrition, a contest of wills and spiritual power between the two sides.

On Xiahou Tao's light shield, thunder roared endlessly, electric light swam, the ice blade exploded into ice chips, the bright yellow rainbow light appeared from time to time, and the blood light was condensed by Qin Lie's blood, like a blood snake that was not afraid of death and rushed again and again......

The seconds passed.

Xiahou Tao's dantian spiritual power was rapidly draining, and all of it was used to strengthen the light shield to resist Qin Lie's endless bombardment.

Sometimes, Qin Lie's spiritual power was clearly not too strong, and sometimes, Qin Lie just hammered with his flesh and blood.

But Xiahou Tao has always been passive on defense.

Wait until the first crack appears in the light mask, wait until the light mask is finally broken, and wait until Qin Lie and Xiahou Tao are close at hand...... Duan Qianjiao knew that Qin Lie would eventually win again.

Because he knew Qin Lie's horror in close combat.

...... (To be continued......)