Chapter 200: A Strong Attack

"Haha, don't bother you to come out to find us, I'm here, sir. Sword Lingyun's laughter came from a distance, followed by an incomparably powerful sword qi that swept from the sky, cutting the camp tent where the Blood Spirit True Courtyard was located into pieces.

Then, I saw a scream after scream, except for some spirit level geniuses, the rest of the Blood Spirit True Academy students were all pierced by the sword qi and lost their lives.

Even a true star genius, under the cold guard, could not resist the sword qi of Jian Lingyun, because this sword qi was not an ordinary sword qi, but contained the sword power of a kendo cultivator, and it had the edge of the sword, which was enough to kill the same level in an instant.

"Abandon the bloodshirt and kill me. Wang Hao's figure also came from a distance, appearing at the same time as Jian Lingyun.

I saw that his handprint changed, urging the Tianyue True Seal in his body, completely releasing the power of the Tianyue True Seal, and a series of twenty-five huge mountains rushed towards the abandonment of the blood.

"Boy, it's just right, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, but there is no door to hell but you come to vote, here we are here, but it is not a place where you can get away with it. The dark knife snorted coldly, holding a dark red long knife, blocking in front of the discarded blood shirt, and an extremely fierce aura permeated from its body, making people feel chills.

"Kill!"

As soon as he stepped on the ground, his body rushed out like an arrow, and the whole ground trembled slightly, as if there had been an earthquake, and began to crack.

In a flash, the figure of the dark knife quickly approached Wang Hao. His palm clenched the dark red long knife, slashed with a thud, and the sharp sword slashed the twenty-five huge mountains that had been suppressed one by one in a ruthless attitude, and then went straight to Wang Hao's throat.

As soon as this secret knife was shot, it was extraordinary, revealing a sophisticated and ruthless offensive, that kind of momentum. It is far from being comparable to ordinary real academy students. As a spirit-level genius of the Blood Spirit True Academy, in addition to his own outstanding realm, his combat power is also far from being comparable to that of ordinary students, and he cannot be measured by common sense.

The sword flashed through Wang Hao's eyes. In an instant, it is the body of a god and a demon. And then without hesitation, he threw a punch. The supreme and domineering fist began to spread, like a god king possessing the body, and the fist broke through the sky. Shattered the sword alive.

Then, the fist did not stop, but brought a devastating momentum and blasted towards the dark knife.

"It's a punch, and you're able to throw a punch. In the face of this punch, the dark knife clearly felt a tremor from the soul side, and he was in fear.

The fist of this punch, although Wang Hao did not rely on his own liliang to play, but borrowed the power of the bloodline, which is not as good as one-tenth of the power of the real fist, but this liliang is also only mastered by a few peerless Lingyuan Realm powerhouses, and now it appears on a kid who only has the Qi Yuan Realm, how can the dark knife not be shocked.

Even Qingfeng on the side, his face showed a touch of shock, these two teenagers are unusually outstanding, one has comprehended the edge of the sword dao, and this person has mastered the fist, although he is still very immature, but it is also very amazing.

"Ten thousand knives!"

The dark knife shouted violently, and four qi yuan phantoms appeared behind him, from which a majestic yuan force erupted, and the majestic yuan force swept out like a storm, and then the dark red long knife in his hand was to bring up an overwhelming sword, like a whirlwind against the bombarded fist, swept away.

Whew!

The surrounding ground was also torn apart by that kind of knife.

"Break it for me!"

Wang Hao shouted, the power of the whole blood vein of his body boiled, and in an instant, his fist burst out with a dazzling light, like a round of divine sun, bursting out with a powerful domineering fist, shattering the overwhelming sword, but his fist momentum was also stagnant because of this.

After all, that dark knife was a spirit level genius, and it was impossible to be easily defeated by him like this.

"Kill!"

At this moment, Jian Lingyun also attacked, the spirit sword in his hand flashed, and the sword power burst out, cutting everything, and the speed was so fast, in a blink of an eye, it hit the front of the dark knife and stabbed it to the throat.

"Not good!" the dark knife changed color, this sword Lingyun's attack was too fast, and he didn't rush to dodge at all.

"Stone Dragon Guardian!"

At this time, a soft drink came out of Shi Yi's mouth, and I saw the majestic yuan force that erupted from his body turned into a series of earthy yellow stone dragon phantoms, intertwining the dark knife to resist the sharp sword power.

"Let's get on it!"

After Shi Yi displayed the stone dragon guard, he let out a loud shout, and in the second time, he showed a powerful stunt to trap and kill a strong enemy, and a huge sound like a wind and a dragon was faintly heard in the void, and then a brilliant red yellow light instantly penetrated a radius of hundreds of zhang.

I saw that the phantoms of the stone dragons kept coming out, rushing towards Jian Lingyun in unison, and faintly, there was a mountain-like oppressive force, and layers of trapped and strangled and strangled, producing a terrifying trapping and killing force.

"Gravity!"

At this time, another spirit level genius Cheng Zheng also roared, transforming into an earthy yellow giant as high as seven or eight zhang high, and then using the small divine power of the body refining vein, an invisible force field fluctuated, with him as the center, it quickly stirred up, acting on Jian Lingyun's body.

Cheng Zheng is a body refining cultivator, and he has an earth attribute bloodline, so the gravity technique he casts is much stronger than Li Heng, who died in Wang Hao's hands, just like an ancient Tianyue, pressing on his body, making it difficult for people to move.

Jian Lingyun belongs to the kendo cultivator, an extreme cultivator, although in terms of attack speed and damage, it is the best in the same level, but it is a weakness in defense, it is a type of quick victory, as long as the opponent is not solved in a short period of time and is dragged down, it will almost present a situation of defeat.

Several spirit level geniuses in the Blood Spirit True Academy naturally knew this, so Shi Yi, who was good at defense, and Cheng Zheng, a body refining cultivator, were mainly used to contain them, as long as Jian Lingyun couldn't get out in a short period of time, their goal would be achieved.

And the Dark Knife, Ge Li, and the Abandoned Blood Shirt, these three spirit level geniuses, are launching a supreme offensive against Wang Hao in an instant, as long as the former is solved, then it will be much easier to deal with Sword Lingyun, five against one.

"Bloody Mudra!"

The abandoned blood-shirt was the first to rush out, and with one palm, on the top of Wang Hao's head, a blood-colored big hand was immediately formed.

The appearance of this blood-colored hand, the endless dark night sky, as if it was dyed red, a bloody and demonic liliang, slowly spread out, causing the space to collapse piece by piece.

At this time, the abandoned blood shirt used the blood power of the blood path again, and the eyes immediately turned into a demonic blood-red color, exuding a bloody and fierce aura, just like the blood demon who walked out of the blood sea hell, that smile, extremely bloodthirsty, it was impossible to look at it directly. (To be continued......)