Choke......

Chang Gan Qi's tall figure was illusory, and he pulled out a blood-red long knife from his back, weighing about three hundred catties, with a handle about two meters long, and the bewitching blood red of the knife body was even more red under the filling of Chang Ganqi's blood-colored true yuan, which made Wu Potian look extremely charming, and there was a strong smell of blood, which made him nauseous.

As soon as the blood-red long knife came into his hand, Chang Ganqi's whole person became even more vicious and violent, the two fangs in his mouth expanded and contracted, and the blade trembled slightly under the effect of the blood-colored true element, flickering with a slight spatial crack, and wisps of cold wind seeped out of the crack.

It seems that this long knife is his usual weapon, as soon as he picked up the blood knife, his momentum soared, essence, qi, and spirit were all injected into the knife, and now, the person who has a long relationship is a knife, and the knife is also a person, and the human knife has been fused into one, regardless of each other......

Seeing this, Wu Potian's eyes shrank suddenly, his figure was illusory, and he instinctively wanted to dodge this earth-shattering blow.

Whew......

As soon as he came up, Chang Ganqi was three knives, chopping towards Wu Potian's head, and the nearly two-meter-long blood knife suddenly shot out more than ten zhang long knives under the effect of the blood-colored true yuan, which was blood-colored and had an extremely unpleasant smell of blood.

Woohoo......

The roaring sound caused by the sharp friction between the sword gang and the air that broke through the air was stirred all over the sky, and a violent sound sounded around Wu Potian's body, and Dao Dao Gang Qi all greeted Wu Potian's fatal part, "Damn, what a fast knife, this is a deadly blood knife!"

Wu Potian saw that things were irrelevant, and every oblique sword cut towards his body. Let him have no way to hide. To avoid its sharpness. Hit his twilight return, he directly shortened his body, quickly escaped into the ground, and rushed straight forward, without stopping......

Whew......

"Get out of here, damn boy, a hundred and eight slashes, slash ...... me"

Chang Ganqi now hates the Escape Technique. Damn, every time you can't dodge, you run away, this time you can escape?

Chang Ganqi roared dozens of "chop" words in a frenzied manner, as if only in this way would Wu Potian be cut out from under the hard piebald stone.

However, this time he was really crazy, and the blood-red sword that was already more than ten zhang long suddenly swelled in his angry shouts, and suddenly flew up to hundreds of meters of blood-red gang. In the shape of a knife, it slammed into the ground in front of him. Crazy slash down, one hundred and eight slashes, that is, one hundred and eight swords, divided into different angles and directions, chopped in an instant.

However, after he chopped one hundred and eight chops in an instant, the ground was indifferent, there was no change at all, what kind of hair was that?

Many students can't see what is famous, so what does that have to do with not beheading?

In fact, only an expert can see that this crazy one hundred and eight slashes, the sword qi is extremely condensed, because Wu Potian has gone deep into the ground, so this one hundred and eight style sword qi is all silently going deep into the ground, chasing Wu Potian, forming a knife net, overwhelmingly outflanked Wu Potian from all directions, indifferent on the surface, but the underground is surging, containing great danger, as long as Wu Potian is a little slow, and his mind is not clear, he will be stabbed, and he will die and die, buried in the ground, and his body will be divided into a pile of meat pulp。

After about ten breaths, more than 100,000 students thought that there was nothing, this kind of crazy knife one hundred and eight slashes, the name was very vicious, but the strength was only like this, suddenly:

Boom Boom Boom ......

There were countless muffled thunderous roars from the ground, and the hard rock under the ground collapsed like tofu, and quickly extended from the place where Chang Ganqi was standing to the distance, and the ground, which was hundreds of meters long, suddenly cracked an irregular crack about 20 meters deep and about 5 meters wide, like a demon's huge mouth, which had the momentum of devouring the sky and devouring the earth......

"Oh my God, what a strong knife! Wu Potian doesn't know if he was chopped into the ground?" At this time, all the students in the stands went crazy, and they were vying to discuss the ox fork of this knife, guessing whether Wu Potian was chopped up now.

In fact, Wu Potian discovered the fork of this knife from the beginning, so he hid underground, the hardness and thickness of the ground will delay and consume a lot of the sharpness of the knife, even if it chops him, it will be much easier.

Moreover, he found that the air on the surface of the earth, as soon as the knife was unfolded, it was like a big net that locked him, and it was really not cost-effective to fight against him, so he hid underground. But as soon as he got underground, he even frowned and shouted, "Bitter!"

Because, he also felt the omnipresent Dao Gang, the incomparable Gang Qi surrounded him, the terrifying Gang Qi, spiraling and swirling rapidly, wrapping him from all directions, there was no way, he had to fight up the true strength of his whole body, with super soul sensing ability, looking for flaws, dispersing some of the loose Gang Qi, and surviving from the gaps.

Even so, he was still hit a few times, which made him sizzle cold air in his mouth, damn, this long-term cadre is simply crazy, why are you engaged in such a big battle?

"Why? Of course I'm going to behead you, girl, otherwise, what else can I do? Really!" This is what Chang Ganqi doesn't know, if he knows, he will definitely answer him like this.

"Hahaha...... Wu Potian, the old man uses the power of his bloodline to slash you underground, if you don't believe you, you won't die, haha, die, die!" Chang Ganqi gasped and laughed madly on the ground.

Laughing wildly, he danced the knife like a windmill, and covered all the sections in the life and death arena with knives, so that Wu Potian could not come out of the ground, as long as he came out, there would be a knife or countless powerful knives, chopping towards the top of his head, one hundred and eight slashes, it was not fun, that was the knife technique that Chang Ganqi relied on to become famous, he had been immersed in this knife for nearly a hundred years, is it child's play? !

The anger is agitated, the dust is flying, the incomparable knife is like thousands of steel knives on the life and death platform, shaking like raindrops, flying and slashing, here, it has become a place of death, a guillotine of Wu Potian, and a place of dead souls!

However, how could Wu Potian be afraid of this sword, and he was not afraid of concentrating on him. What's more, the sword qi that was dissipating within a range of more than a thousand meters, he was a few hundred meters away from Changganqi, and Huo Ran burst out. Ignore the slashing knife at all. There was a roar in his mouth: "The wind shadow moves, the moon is oblique, and the silver moon shines obliquely......"

He held a silver-white spear in his hand, the body of the spear was a foot, the color was silver-white, and it was glowing with a cold murderous aura, especially the tip of the spear, trembling. A trace of silver lightning flashed with a cluster of crystal light, and there, a spatial crack was generated for no reason, as long as Wu Potian trembled the spear head slightly, a piece of space was swept into nothingness......

"Ah, what a sharp silver gun, this guy doesn't seem to have used it before?" Brother Lei Zhan asked as he looked at Chang Yueming, Hua Jin, Situ Yinghua, and Liu Fangfei.

Yes. There are too many Mingtang for this guy, and we haven't seen him do anything. Who knew he was so powerful? He was hiding too deeply!

With the appearance of Wu Potian, the purple soul gun on his forehead spun rapidly, wisps of soul power, a steady stream of electricity escaped from the center of his eyebrows, and the shadow of the gun in his hand moved, and a crystal gun gang was generated from his hand for no reason, and countless oblique gun shadows converged into a group of silver-white moon-shaped qi, rising one after another, hanging high in the sky, at this moment, the heaven and the earth suddenly stopped......

Puff puff......

The place where the silver-white moonlight shone was quiet and sacred, and all the blood-red knives burst like bubbles, making thousands of popping sounds, and then, all the scattered knives were swallowed up by the cold air flow sprinkled by the moonlight, as if they had never existed.

Immediately afterwards, a silver-white and crystalline spear pierced the sky, shooting directly at Changganqi, making his soul seem to be floating, and a strong sense of danger instantly appeared in his heart, and he roared exhaustively: "How is this possible, this must be a demon law, what kind of ghost move is this, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

"Despicable and shameless adulterer, old adulterer, die!"

Wu Potian shouted, the crystal gun, a hundred meters long, with a boundless killing aura, was about to pass through Chang Ganqi's body, devouring his essence, and letting Chang Ganqi's soul return to the Nine Shadows!

This martial art is too profound, too powerful, it can already ignore the difference in rank, the aura of the hegemon, the arrogance of the king who is high up and alone with one gun, it makes people frightened, even the soul is frightened, and it can't stop throbbing.

This amazing shot gives the enemy boundless fear, and the vision it brings to people is supreme domineering!

That shot, how subtle, how powerful!

After seeing this shot, Huo Wu Feilong knew that if he wanted to win Wu Potian, it would be completely useless, not to mention now, it was in the future, with his demonic promotion speed, it might not take two years, that is, he would be promoted to the level of Martial King, what hope did he have?

Vice Dean Yan, Tang Lao, and the guards of the Longxiang Martial Academy, all had their pupils shrinking sharply, because this shot made their souls all throb, as if this shot was not shooting people, but shooting souls, not shooting at the elder relatives, but shooting at them.

However, at this moment, Chang Ganqi, who had become in a state of madness, although his whole body could no longer move, but the true power in his body could be used, and he carried the true power of his whole body steeply to his left arm, spraying outward, and suddenly bursting a whole left arm.

"Hmph, if you want me to die, how is that possible?!" he roared in his mouth, "Blood Shura Divine Shield, give me sacrifice!"

At this time, his face was full of hideous color, the exploding left arm contained the true power of his whole body, condensed into the blood of the left arm, and the ten thousand blood flowers took the true yuan that Chang Gan Qi had practiced all his life, wrapped his body, forming a blood-red eggshell, the runes on it were flowing rapidly, Chang Ganqi's one hand was sealed like a wheel, and as soon as the eggshell was formed, the crystal gun shot it like a meteorite.

Disheveled......

A violent explosion and a loud bang came from the ground, causing a blood mist in the sky, but such a sharp spear did not shoot through the thin blood-colored eggshell, but only caused a ripple fiercely, making Chang Ganqi spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, Wu Potian was also ruthless, he harnessed the silver-white spear, and roared violently, "Shoot me ......"

He slammed it three more times, thinking: Even if you can't shoot it, what's the matter, master, I will shoot you until you vomit three liters of blood, and it's good to vent your evil anger, old dog, die!

This was three shots in succession, shooting Chang Gan Qi thousands of meters away, Chang Gan Qi in the blood-colored eggshell, his face was hideous, and he was almost crazy, he opened his mouth and spat out:

Puff puff......

Three mouthfuls of red blood, like a gun, spurted out sharply without money.

Chang Ganqi, who had just finished spraying blood, saw that this was not the way, and his eyes immediately flashed with fierce light, and he had made up his mind to fight for his life, even if I died, I would pull Wu Potian down from the palace of the king of Hades, and accompany Lao Tzu to go to the relatives of the king of Hades.

"Hmph, if you want me to die, can you still make you better?"

Chang Ganqi had made up his mind, and the blood on his body immediately spurted outward, and countless bloodlines like silk threads began to entangle in the eggshell.

And his body is like a dried bean, completely shriveled, and his body shrinks rapidly, and the blood-colored silk thread is constantly entwined, gradually forming an incomparably huge blood-colored demon beast phantom, the blood-red hair is nearly a meter long, the body of the demon beast is decorated with blood-red Lin armor, a blood-red long mouth protrudes outwards more than three feet long, and the two scarlet eyes shoot out ten thousand rays of light, and between these two eyes, there is also a turquoise eye, which is blue and faint, and it is so green that Wu Potian is surprised!

"What is this, is it the power of his bloodline origin, isn't it?" Wu Potian really couldn't understand for a while, but he saw that Chang Ganqi was a desperate fighter, he immediately decided, and shouted without hesitation:

"Ice and fire, sacrifice to me!" (To be continued......)