Chapter 48 The Way of Blood
The guy on the other side obviously didn't expect that there were still people facing the way of the sword, and he dared to rush over and get close, for this kind of death, he just sneered.
"A stab"!
The Dao of the Black-clothed Sword thought silently in his heart, and the long sword glowing with silver light stabbed forward like a sharp arrow from a string, and even the sound of a sword roar sounded in the air!
Han Fei had already sensed that the other party had used the Dao of the Sword Technique, and that sharp intent suddenly became extremely strong, and he hurriedly moved sideways, taking advantage of the situation to perform the Floating Cloud Sword Technique, since he had used the foreign kung fu so far, the Dao intent was not obvious, but no one had paid attention to it yet.
It's a pity that foreign kung fu is foreign kung fu after all, if you deal with the general fusion period, it should still have some effect, but the opponent is obviously not among them, the sword technique into the maggot of the tarsal bone, he is not allowed to dodge at all, fortunately, Han Fei's sword blocking style blocked it, but in exchange, he was directly stabbed back several big steps, and almost didn't fall off the battlefield.
The qi and blood in Han Fei's heart continued to fluctuate at this time, that sword dao intention was still not completely blocked by relying on the wooden sword alone, the sword path contained in it had already invaded Han Fei's body, Han Fei only smiled bitterly and used the way of the wind to slowly resolve it, it was still too careless, underestimating the enemy, and also looking down on this perfect foreign kung fu.
However, he is not only a foreign kung fu, he just tried it, if he succeeds, he can save his strength, so that the next person who challenges him will take it lightly, which is the so-called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Now, he's ready to use the true Wind Dao technique!
Surge forward!
Two storms suddenly pushed towards the Jianlan Sect from different positions on the platform, and although the speed was not fast, it just blocked his retreat.
This person is not afraid, he didn't feel how strong the momentum of this turmoil was, and with a stroke of his long sword, "Sweep away a thousand armies!", he was confident that his Yellow Order advanced sword Dao technique should be able to easily deal with the two turmoil in front of him.
But unexpectedly, the sword light only slowed down the storm, the storm did not weaken, it was still pressing towards him, the closer he got closer, he knew the strength of the storm, but he had just made a technique at this time, and his stamina was insufficient, and he was inevitably suppressed by the two turmoil, and his face was suddenly red, and his body could not move!
He could only rejoice that this turmoil should not kill him, because he had already felt that although this oppressive intent was strong, it was slowly weakening, but it was a pity that he couldn't wait for it to continue to weaken and regain his freedom, because a pitch-black wooden sword slowly pierced his heart!
Victory is life, defeat is death, this is the majority of the current ending of this battlefield.
Han Fei pulled out the wooden sword and put it directly into the Qiankun bag, he knew that the wooden sword was special, it would not be bloody, and its wealth would not be exposed.
Then calmly handed the score card marked with three to the referee, in exchange for a card marked with four.
It was still early, and Han Fei began to look for a target again, his target range was very large, as long as it was a disciple of the other three sects, and his strength was not bad.
After being identified as a disciple of the enemy alliance, of course, all the killings were merciless.
In less than half an hour, the score card on Han Fei's waist was already the number eight! And all those who fought against him, without exception, were all killed before they could shout out to admit defeat, but such results were also common here, so he did not attract the attention of the various sects in the viewing area.
At this time, Han Fei found another target, that target was a little strange, and he didn't even know that he noticed this person, and many other people noticed it.
Because the Dao used by this person was actually a very rare blood Dao, as soon as the Dao technique came out, it was all red, and those who died in front of him were all very painful deaths, their faces were bloodless, as if the blood in their bodies had been drained, and he had already killed two people from the Ice Dao!
Han Fei saw that he didn't step off the battle platform, and the people around him were also hesitant, everything he could think of should be his own, he first made a small mark on one of the people who clenched his fists and wanted to rush in immediately, and then jumped up lightly.
The person on the other side was very arrogant, and he kept releasing his Dao momentum, and the blood-red clouds swirled around him, and Han Fei was a little disgusted when he smelled that breath, and he was still restless with a trace of killing intent in his heart.
Han Fei hurriedly unleashed his wind momentum and blew away the blood in front of him.
What a great way!
It can actually change the taste in the air, and the Dao is like substance, thus affecting the opponent's mind, Han Fei's eyes began to become solemn, this is the strongest opponent he has encountered since this competition, those he has encountered before, although there are two good ones, but none of them have resisted the first three styles of Han Fei's "Wind and Cloud Decision".
The Blood Dao Mystery Man had been standing there all the time, just letting the Blood Dao continue to impact Han Fei's Wind Dao, and for a while, the blue and red colors in the middle of the two sides were splashing, and they were even comparable.
Han Fei was silent for a moment before deciding to try to attack first, and his starting hand was still turbulent, but this time he released four storm waves, two in front of the person on the opposite side, one on the left and one on the left, attacking him.
In the face of the four storms that attacked, the man finally moved, and between the strange steps, one of them actually dodged, and the turmoil didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.
Moreover, a few blood-stained iron chains were shot at Han Fei in the air, and the sound of the iron chains was like a terrifying requiem, Han Fei was very moved, the other party was too easy to dodge his Dao technique, and the few blood-colored iron chains he faced were like swimming snakes, the trajectory was difficult to find, and it was difficult to dodge directly with footwork.
The Wind Travels!
At this time, it doesn't matter whether the hole cards are exposed or not, to save his life, he doesn't want to be shot by the blood-stained iron chain, the iron chain condensed by this Taoist technique is not an ordinary iron chain, if it is hit, it is likely to die directly!
I saw that his body was held up by a breeze out of thin air, and then flew vertically into the sky, and finally dodged the attack from the opposite side when the chain arrived.
Seeing that Han Fei could actually fly into the air, the people of the Blood Dao were also very surprised, but they didn't expect that this one who suddenly came out to challenge him really had two brushes.
Han Fei doesn't care so much, since he has already begun to expose his hole cards, let's expose them more!
Long wind and waves!
Han Fei, who was standing in the air, slammed towards the mysterious person of the Blood Dao opposite him first, got closer, and regardless of the iron chains chasing after him, he crossed his hands and slashed, and two magnificent wind blades instantly appeared in front of the Blood Dao man.
The person of the Blood Dao no longer had the calmness he had just now, and he had already sensed from that strong wind that this was definitely not an ordinary Dao technique, at least above the Xuan Rank Intermediate Level!
And the Iron Chain Dao Technique he performed just now was just a low-level Xuan Rank, although he was surprised, he was still very confident, he was just playing just now, he was not serious at all, and now Han Fei's appearance is worth his seriousness.
As soon as the mysterious man of the Blood Dao clasped his hands together, a large amount of blood-colored mist emerged from his body, and his body became dry and thin, as if he had drawn out the blood in his body.
The blood mist surrounded his whole person, forming a blood cocoon, and the light on the blood cocoon flowed, and at a glance, he knew that it was not an ordinary Dao technique.
As soon as the blood cocoon was formed, the wind blade slashed on it, directly bursting out with a terrifying energy, and the blood cocoon was finally cut open, but the wind blade also ran out of strength and dissipated.