The battle between Captain Blooddevil and Captain Blooddemon was time-consuming, in fact, it was not even as long as a cup of tea, but the battle situation was extremely tragic, and all the people who watched the battle were attracted by the tragic situation in the field, and at the same time, they also disdained the vicious methods of Captain Blooddemon.

It's just that the fist blade is poisoned, and it can be said that there are poisonous spikes on the feet, but it is too much to create a pair of spiked inner armor, which is also covered with poison.

The methods of the Blood Demon Squad are all aimed at martial artists who are also humans, and their lethality to beasts and monsters is extremely limited.

And more than ninety percent of the martial artists, the purpose of practicing martial arts is to hunt beasts and monsters, and the martial arts they practice are all aimed at beasts and monsters, like the Blood Demon Squad, there are very few warriors whose main means are aimed at humans.

Therefore, the Blood Demon Squad was also disdained by everyone, and even some people originally felt that the void was shameless enough, but compared with the people of the Bloodline Team, it was not comparable at all.

After the empty was rescued, the only remaining bit of consciousness urged Gang Qi to protect his heart, but his face was completely black.

Gong Lin breathed a sigh of relief after checking it, and hurriedly sat down behind the empty back, luck helped him protect his heart, and then slowly forced out the poison in his body.

Otherwise, once the void is unconscious, the Gang Qi in the body will be out of control, and the poison will inevitably invade the heart, and the result will be that the void is immortal and crippled!

Fortunately, the void is perfect and has a great resistance to toxins, otherwise, there is a ninety percent chance that the void will be highly poisonous if it does not persist at this time.

The other party is about to die, and everyone in the Flame Wolf Squad is angry in their hearts, and they have already killed the people of the Blood Demon Squad, and it will definitely be a life-and-death fight to fight again.

The same is true for the people of the Blood Demon Squad, and they also want to kill the people of the Flame Wolf Squad, and the two sides have already fought hatred, and the next battle will inevitably be stopped only if one side falls.

Next is Song Xuezhou who took the lead, although he is now much stronger, the scholarly aura on his body is still strong, his exercise method is the righteous qi forging body decision taught by the academy, and it is also a top body forging exercise.

And at this time, the mortal soldier folding fan in his hand had already been replaced by a martial arts divine soldier with condensed qi, and at the top of each fan bone, there was a sharp blade tip, flashing with a deep cold light.

Song Xuezhou has been very self-blaming in his heart since Li Jun fell into the river three years ago, he has been cultivating extremely hard in the past three years, and he is far more decisive and ruthless than three years ago, he is no longer the Song Xuezhou before, he has only one purpose at the moment, to kill!

And the person who appeared in the Blood Demon Squad was a young man in the middle of the second stage of metamorphosis, the young man was slightly fat, his complexion was much darker than ordinary people, his face was full of horizontal flesh, he was a fierce person at first glance, and his slightly small eyes flashed with fierce light from time to time.

The black fat young man used the same unusual weapon, I saw that he was holding two sharp blades shaped like a crescent, the middle of the back of the crescent moon was thicker, and after protruding, it formed a grip, which was held in his hand like two crescents, and between the two crescents, it was actually a chain as thick as a finger.

This is a sharp weapon for killing, it can be long or short, it can be near or far, as long as it is within the length of the chain, it is the attack range of the moon blade, and this weapon is also a Xuan soldier created, not a martial arts weapon condensed by Gang Qi.

Although the materials of the mystical artifacts are extremely expensive and not easy to collect, for the family behind the Nine Emperor Princes, as long as the Nine Emperor Princes win the position of the crown prince, what they will harvest is comparable to several mysterious artifacts.

The princes with huge power in their mother's family behind him all have their own squads cultivated by their own families, and the top five princes are all like this, and they are not alone.

It's just that a squad as vicious as the Blood Demon Squad, and all the means are aimed at the martial artist, but it is really rare.

After all, there are many fierce beasts, demon beasts, and monsters in the entire Cang Realm, although there are runes from the Rune Tower to protect the town, so as not to threaten survival.

However, in the environment where there are many beasts and monsters in the wild, nine out of ten warriors are proud of hunting beasts and monsters, and there are very few warriors against humans, and such warriors are also despised.

At this moment, the two sides in the field are now like fire and water, after the two appeared, there were no extra words, and the fight started in an instant, and the two sides are no longer a simple game, but a vendetta, an endless vendetta.

Compared with the weapons of the two, Song Xuezhou's obviously suffered a lot, the folding fan in his hand was only more than a foot, and if he wanted to launch an effective attack, he had to get close to the other party.

However, the weapon of the black fat young man can fly out of his hand and attack anywhere within a zhang, occupying a great advantage.

I saw the two people in the field approaching quickly, and when the distance was still half a zhang, the black fat young man raised his hands forward, and the two moon blades in his hands flew out at the same time, slashing at Song Xuezhou's neck and chest respectively.

There was also a hint of blue on the moon blade, obviously smeared with the same poison, and the moon blade shot out like a meteor, and the blade came before the strong wind came.

Song Xuezhou's expression remained unchanged, he leaned back and tapped the ring lightly, with the help of the huge inertia of the forward rush, the whole person slid rapidly in a half-lying position in the air, avoiding the two moon blades at the same time, his feet kicked the knee joints of the black fat young man, and the moment he shot, he gave full play to the essence of fast, ruthless and accurate.

Fan Sicong saw that the person who was smeared with poison appeared again in the Blood Demon Squad, and looked at the field with a slightly gloomy face, and at this time, he suddenly saw Song Xuezhou's way of coping, and suddenly said "Okay!" in his heart, and his slightly gloomy face was also much soothed, staring intently at the fight in the field.

The fat black young man didn't expect that Song Xuezhou would be so dangerous, approaching him in such an extremely dangerous way, and launching a swift attack.

He was slightly stunned, then he used his feet hard, and his slightly chubby body jumped two feet in the air lightly, and at the same time threw his hands down, and the momentum of the two moon blades flew forward for a moment, and then he drew an arc and slashed down towards Song Xuezhou's shoulders.

The speed of response is not fast, such a rapid ability to adapt is completely inconsistent with his appearance, and the phrase that people cannot look like is the most appropriate for the black and fat young man at this time.

Even Fan Sicong on the stage also looked at the fat black boy slightly, if you put aside the flaws of poisoning the weapon, the fat black man can be regarded as a martial arts wizard.

Song Xuezhou saw the other party jumping up in the air, he was slightly surprised, but the expression on his face remained unchanged at all, although he couldn't see the moon blade behind him, but he saw the other party's hand-shaking action, he didn't need to look at him to know that the other party's moon blade must be coming at his head or shoulders.

The folding fan in Song Xuezhou's hand tapped the ring under him, his body accelerated and slid forward, easily avoiding the moon blade that fell, and his body passed through the feet of the black fat young man, just at the moment when he just passed through the other party, Song Xuezhou's arm holding the fan was raised above his head, his legs kicked the table, and the moment his body stopped sliding forward, he flew backwards backwards.

This blow surprised everyone, including Fan Sicong in the stands, who also looked stunned, his eyes widened, and his face was incredible.

The black fat young man's body in the air was about to fall, and suddenly he felt a strong wind hitting the chrysanthemum he had treasured for many years, and suddenly the chrysanthemum tightened, and his heart was extremely frightened, but he was in mid-air at this time, and his moves were already old, and he couldn't change his body shape instantly, so he could only tighten the chrysanthemum, and defend the chrysanthemum with all his might.

"Flutter!"

The folding fan in Song Xuezhou's hand was extremely fast and accurate, and it stabbed into the chrysanthemum of the black and fat young man with great accuracy, plus the folding fan with a sharp blade of more than a foot, it was not half there.

"Ah...... Whew......."

Although the black fat young man has the qi to protect the chrysanthemum, it is a passage of the human body, which is a delicate place, how can it be compared with other places, the severe pain of the chrysanthemum being broken is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

I saw him scream in an instant, his eyes burst out, the horizontal flesh of his face was completely distorted, and then the scream turned into a heart-rending howl, his hands involuntarily let go of the chain in his hand, covering the chrysanthemum behind him, and his body also rushed out of front the moment he landed, trying to break free from the invasion of the folding fan!

Can Song Xuezhou let him get rid of it easily? Obviously, it is impossible! At the same time as the folding fan stabbed into the other party's chrysanthemum, the folding fan had already stretched out a small half, and the black fat young man's forward movement did not smoothly get rid of the folding fan, but dragged Song Xuezhou's body out together.

The most bizarre scene in the field suddenly appeared in the thousands of years, a black and fat young man with a folding fan inserted in the chrysanthemum, and a scholar hanging on the folding fan ran wildly in the ring.

There are a number of women watching the battle, and at the same time they snorted softly, their pink faces were crimson or lowered their heads, or turned their heads, embarrassed to watch the fight in the field again!

In addition to Gong Lin helping to expel the poison in the air of the Yan Wolf Squad, Luo Qiao'er and Liu Yan's cold pretty faces turned red at the same time, and they hurriedly lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at it again.

Ninety percent of the people watching the battle were men, all of them had their mouths slightly open, their faces were shocked, and the chrysanthemums tightened, and a chill suddenly rose in their hearts.

Fan Sicong on the stands, his face was extremely shocked, his body moved a little unnaturally, and he also felt that the chrysanthemum was tight, and there was a faint chill lingering on the chrysanthemum.

This is so terrifying, anyone who is stabbed into a chrysanthemum so deeply by a folding fan as thick as a baby's arm and with a few spikes...... Tsk, just looking at the appearance of the black fat young man who is so painful that he almost goes crazy, you can also experience a thing or two from it!

At this moment, the scene is being rough and direct interpretation, and the chrysanthemum is full of wounds!

Everyone had a thought at the same time: Popping Chrysanthemum Maniac! No, it's Popping Chrysanthemum Scholar!

The black fat young man ran out of a distance, covered the chrysanthemum's hands, and also touched Song Xuezhou's hand holding the folding fan, he stopped but didn't dare to move, this is not something he can solve with violence at all.

Song Xuezhou didn't show the slightest mercy, he turned over the moment the black fat young man stopped, and the folding fan in his hand followed half a circle, and the sharp blade of the folding fan smashed the black fat young man's abdomen, and the dantian broke, and then waved his arm, "Sting!", the half-open folding fan was pulled out stiffly, bringing out a slip of blood.

"Whew......"

The black fat young man howled miserably and was thrown out a few feet away, spilling a large amount of blood in the air, and after landing on the ground, he held the chrysanthemum with both hands and howled miserably, his eyes were huge, his distorted and hideous face was full of unwillingness, and his mouth began to spit out blood, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and it was obviously impossible to save it.

Song Xuezhou's face was calm, he shook off the blood stains on the folding fan, walked to the side and put away the mysterious weapon moon blade that fell to the ground, and there was no slightest emotional fluctuation from beginning to end, as if he had killed a chicken and duck!

Hiss......!

Everyone watching the battle gasped in unison, and the sitting posture was a little unnatural, this scholar looked polite, and he was really fucking ruthless!

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that a scholar would do such a cruel and rude thing without changing his face!

Looking at the black fat young man who was still twitching in the field, Fan Sicong's body was also slightly stiff, the look on his face was very unnatural, his body leaned forward and straightened up slightly, leaning on the back of the chair, only then did he feel more comfortable, staring at Song Xuezhou in the field silently.

What can you say at this time? It's embarrassing to say anything!