Seeing the movement caused by the other party in his eyes, Feng Qingyang said secretly: No accident, the small blood demon explosion has a lot to do with the blood demon explosion, maybe it is all from the blood demon war general, one of the thirty-six Tiangang seventy-two earth demons of the Netherworld Sect, in comparison, after casting the blood demon explosion, the body's essence and blood burst out, the whole person will become sluggish, do not know how to dodge, and finally self-explode to kill the enemy, the power can be called terrifying, and the small blood demon explosion also has the side effects of sluggishness and damage to the body, but compared with the blood demon explosion, the side effects are much smaller, at least don't worry about the body self-explosion。

"Slash!"

Feng Qingyang would not watch the other party increase his combat power to the limit, and with a wave of the Falling Star Sword, the ice blue light pierced the void, and the target was Luo Haoying, who was shrouded in blood light.

Collapse!

The sound of the steel wire breaking sounded, and the ice blue light just broke through the blood light, cutting into Luo Haoying's body three inches, and an even more powerful blood light burst out, bounced the ice blue light out, turned into the original form of sword qi in the air, and then completely dissipated.

"Huh! I actually bounced off the sword qi. ”

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, and the power of his splitting fingers shot out.

Under the blow of the Splitting Finger Force, the blood light outside Luo Haoying's body suddenly dimmed a lot, and a chopstick-length chopstick-length chopping mark appeared on the front, and the bottom of the chopping mark was thin, and it was about to be cut through, but at this time, the finger force couldn't hold on at first, gradually distorted and deformed, and finally scattered with a bang.

"There's no way, it's just hand-to-hand combat. "The Cloud Slashing that fuses Eleven-Style Sword Moves is undoubtedly Feng Qingyang's strongest attack, there is no doubt about that.

The blood light was like fire, surging and burning, Luo Haoying's momentum rose again and again, forming a terrifying red storm, the red storm rose into the sky, looking from afar, like a column of light that rotated violently, standing in the middle of the woods, particularly eye-catching.

"It's such a powerful force, it's the first time I've used it up to about eighty percent since I got the little blood shatter. Luo Haoying licked his lips, his hideous gaze fell on Feng Qingyang, and he grinned: "Boy, it's your honor to die in my strongest state." ”

Feng Qingyang said, "You think you can control the little blood shatter?"

There is no evil in martial arts, it depends on who it is used in, in Feng Qingyang's opinion, since martial arts has a martial character, it must be under the control of the martial artist, Luo Haoying is now unable to control the breath of the riot at all, which means that the little blood shattering comprehension is not at home, otherwise the power will be stronger.

Luo Haoying was slightly stunned, what the other party said was right, he really couldn't control the small blood shattering, it wasn't that he was stupid, but the small blood shattering was different from ordinary martial arts, and every time he used it, he would extremely destroy himself, so until the time of life and death, he didn't need it, even if he used it, he had to stop in moderation, causing him to know little about the bloody shattering, and only comprehended about thirty percent of the essence, once he liberated too much power, the breath seemed to be powerful, but in fact, it was very scattered and could not be condensed.

"Hehe, you don't need to completely control the little blood shattering, as long as you kill you, it's important to solve the hatred in my heart, die!

Luo Haoying raised his right arm and swung his sword to slash at Feng Qingyang.

Bang Bang ......Bang

As if the sound of countless bombs exploding sounded, the broad sword qi, no, it should not be called sword qi, it is more appropriate to describe it as a rough sword light, Luo Haoying, who has doubled his strength, lost the control of condensing the sword qi, and he can condense the attack into a rough sword light, which is already very remarkable. The rough sword slashed, tearing the earth, with a violent force blasted towards Feng Qingyang, who was a hundred meters away, before the sword arrived, the big trees within a few hundred meters behind Feng Qingyang collapsed across the board, the ground collapsed, and the earth waves were surging.

In the face of this large-scale sword that is enough to tear himself to pieces, if Feng Qingyang chooses to dodge, he will inevitably fall into the downwind, and when the second, third, or even fourth sword comes out, he may not be able to dodge, after all, the explosive rough sword attack range is too large, almost exceeding his dodge limit.

"It's okay, let's let you see my results in the previous month or so!"

The wind was clear and did not retreat or avoid, holding the Falling Star Sword tightly with both hands, high above the top, and in an instant, under the infusion of the strong Taishang True Qi, the Falling Star Sword twisted, to be exact, it was the air around the Falling Star Sword that distorted, causing visual deception, just like looking at the sword under the water from the uncalm water surface.

With the astonishing sword momentum erupting, Feng Qingyang slashed down with a sword.

"Polar Clouds, Sky Split!"

The rough blood-colored sword rays castrated extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they reached ten meters in front of Feng Qingyang, and on the premise of exceeding the speed of sound at every turn, the distance of ten meters was completely negligible, but now, this ten meter distance was like a chasm, and the blood-colored sword rays were fierce and furious, and it was difficult to move an inch.

The stalemate lasted for less than half a blink of an eye, and then, the blood-colored sword light cracked inch by inch, spreading in all directions, and the woods within a radius of one mile were completely razed to the ground, and when the blood light dissipated, there was a deep pit with a diameter of thirty meters and a depth of twenty meters on the ground, which was shocking.

"How is it possible, blocking my full sword!"

Luo Haoying knew very well the power of the sword just now, not to mention anything else, in terms of lethality alone, it was no longer inferior to some of the top peak martial artists in the late stage of the Gathering Sea Realm, and the fourth-level top fierce beasts with the bloodline of ancient fierce beasts did not dare to ignore this blow.

But the wind is clear and clear, how to keep him from being surprised!

Call!

Feng Qingyang exhaled a breath of turbidity, this sword move is the same as slashing clouds, it is a fusion sword move, the difference is that slashing clouds is fused with swordsmanship, and Jiyun · Originally, with his background, it was still difficult to fuse the yellow-level lower-grade sword technique Jiyun sword technique, but since reaching fifty percent of the sword intent, the cultivation was promoted from the peak of the early stage of the Gathering Sea Realm to the peak of the middle stage of the Gathering Sea Realm, and he could barely try to fuse, but it took a whole month to fuse the first two styles, and it had not yet reached the point of perfection, and the fusion of the third style was a little shackled, not complete, that is to say, the sword that was cast just now was an immature fusion sword move, and it was only relatively powerful。

But this is enough, there is a cloud cutting in close combat, there is a traceless refining in distant combat, there is a polar cloud splitting sky in a frontal attack, and the swordsmanship of the wind is close to comprehensive, which can cope with most of the battles, if you cultivate the five tigers to the earth seal to Dacheng, and the cultivation gap is not large, there is no need to be afraid of anyone with bare hands.

"It's a pity that the fusion of the two styles of yellow-level lower-grade swordsmanship is already my limit, and the third style is pieced together, which cannot be regarded as fusion. ”

Taking advantage of the short opportunity, Feng Qingyang quickly calmed down the boiling qi and blood, and although the blasting power of the blood-colored sword failed to hurt him, the impact was definitely there.

Bang!

Luo Haoying stepped out, and the ground in front of him suddenly fell, and he roared: "I see how you block my second sword, Bodhi three smiles!"

Under the urging of the small blood explosion, Luo Haoying slashed out three swords in a row, and because the speed was too fast, he could only see his arm tremble.

Three rough blood-colored sword rays went up and down, the upper two sword rays were like the wings of an eagle, shattering the air, and the lower sword rays were the giant palms of Blood Maitreya, overwhelming the sky, and everywhere along the way, the air quickly collapsed and was discharged by the sword rays, forming a vacuum world one after another.

After performing this trick, Luo Haoying's figure fell around, and his clothes appeared loose and fluttering in the wind.

"It's okay, take this opportunity to turn the remnants of the Triple Dragon Fire Fruit into my potential!"

The aura of the three-turn dragon fire fruit is extraordinary, in addition to not being able to help the martial artist break through the realm, the aura contained is very huge, at the beginning Feng Qingyang seemed to have been promoted from the middle stage of the sea gathering realm to the peak of the middle stage, and the aura of the three-turn dragon fire fruit still had more than thirty percent left, hidden in the depths of the body, and as time passed, it escaped from time to time, and even Feng Qingyang had no way to stop it.

His idea was very simple, with the pressure that Luo Haoying gave him, he would completely restore the aura in the three-turn dragon fire fruit into aura and integrate it into his body, and when he stepped into the late stage realm of the Gathering Sea Realm one day, these aura would allow him to improve his cultivation faster and not waste it.

One step back, the wind cleared and frantically urged the Taishang True Qi, infused into the Falling Star Sword, as a low-grade treasure, the Falling Star Sword was not exploded, and swallowed the pure Taishang True Qi bit by bit, the surface exuded a dark starlight, and the sword momentum increased greatly.

Rumble!

A sword slashed out, and the sword light emitted by Luo Haoying was blocked again.

"Shattered!"

Not only Luo Haoying's sword was shattered, but the three-turn dragon fire fruit aura in Feng Qingyang's body was also shattered in response, turning into pure aura, fusing with the human aura that originally existed in Feng Qingyang's body, regardless of each other, the next moment, Feng Qingyang became energetic, which was completely different from the happiness that blocked the sword before.

"Points!"

The blood light was filled, the wind was clear, and the body trembled, and the four true qi remnants accompanied the true body to sweep towards Luo Haoying from different angles, preparing for melee combat.

I don't know when, Luo Haoying's shriveled body bulged again, it was the thousand-year-old blood lingzhi that had an effect, helping him replenish most of his flesh and blood qi.

"Get out of here!"

Holding the sword in one hand, Luo Haoying swept half a circle.

The blood-colored arc of light suddenly appeared, and all the afterimages of the attacking True Qi shattered and disintegrated, "It's too late!"

In mid-air, the wind was clear and less than a zhang away from Luo Haoying, and the falling star sword stabbed out, and the amazing sword light was dreamy, as if it was in the distance and in front of him.

Luo Haoying was shocked, with his eyesight, he couldn't see the true location of the sword light, the only thing he could do was to strengthen the blood light defense and block this sword.

Poof!

The Falling Star Sword was incomparably sharp, and with the blessing of fifty percent of the sword intent and sword light, it was like a bamboo, piercing the blood light with no difficulty, and slashing Luo Haoying's forehead with one sword.

As the Falling Star Sword was drawn, a disgusting scene occurred, Luo Haoying's whole person dried up in an instant, and he collapsed to the ground, and at a glance, he thought it was a skeleton wrapped in human skin, and only half of the head hanging from his neck was left.

"It's a pity that there is a thousand-year-old blood reishi. "The falling star sword was sheathed, the wind cleared the soles of his feet and fell to the ground, with a look of regret in his eyes, the medicinal effect of the thousand-year-old blood lingzhi is amazing, it is impossible to consume it so quickly, it should be the loss of Luo Haoying's true qi control, the medicinal effect of the thousand-year-old blood lingzhi cannot play an automatic role, and it is locked in the stomach, and the moisture of the thousand-year-old blood lingzhi is lost, and the sequelae of the small blood explosion completely broke out, and his blood was evaporated in an instant, and there was no drip.

If there are some evil and perverted martial artists here, maybe they will take out the thousand-year-old blood Ganoderma lucidum in Luo Haoying's body, and there will be many medicinal effects.

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