Just as Xingchen hesitated, the voice of Blood Dance sounded in his ears, "Promise him that the grievances of this world are not ours, and they should not be bound. Don't you want to have a good fight, too?

Maybe Blood Dance is right, he shouldn't be bound by the division of factions and races, and let his soul be dusted. At this moment, Xingchen's heart was unusually transparent, and a touch of blue flashed in the black flames in the depths of his eyes. The flame of his blood feud began to slowly turn.

He turned around and said, "Get out of the way." ”

Although the crowd was reluctant, they had to fly up one after another, go to the rear, and land not far away. They are all armed with weapons to guard against accidents. After everyone left, Xingchen looked at Wen Ziyu, "You and I have a fair decision." ”

As soon as Xingchen finished speaking, the blood-colored bat on his shoulder turned into a mark and attached it to his neck. Almost instantly, the fluctuations in the cultivation of the stars went directly from the early innate stage to the middle innate stage.

At the same time, the voice of Blood Dance echoed in his heart, "Since it is a fair decision, cultivation should be the same." Don't ask, Miss Ben is too lazy to explain it to you. ”

Blood Dance has this ability since she practiced the "Liuhe Blood Shadow Clone". This ability is a merger, attaching one doppelganger to another in the form of a sigil to increase strength. When Blood Dance was about to unite with the stars, he made up his mind to use this combined ability. On the one hand, it enhances its own capabilities, and on the other hand, the other clone does not have to appear, ensuring absolute security.

So. Blood Dance devises a plan to induce the stars to sign a contract with her. Through the contract, Xingchen became her "clone" and could use her ability to merge. It's just that once combined, she is only a mark of empowerment, unable to dominate the mind and actions of the stars.

When Xingchen's cultivation fluctuated and rose, the battle intent in Wen Ziyu's heart boiled even more. The stronger the opponent, the more hearty he will be able to fight. The blood-colored bat, he thought it was a spiritual cultivation that practiced a special method, and it seemed that it should be a spirit beast.

In the spiritual world, it is recognized that certain spirit animals are able to enhance the power of their masters. It's a pity that except for a small number of spirit beasts on the Yunhai Peak and under the deep sea, the spirit beasts in other places have long been extinct. No one dared to move the remaining spirit beasts, and they couldn't find it if they wanted to. How did this guy own a spirit animal?

No longer staring at the blood-colored mark, the energy on Wen Ziyu's body began to run sharply, and the powerful momentum crushed towards the opposite side. Just crushed halfway, it was blocked by another momentum. The two are comparable, and the air in the middle is almost substantial, like a layer of transparent crystal. Dots of lightning-like fireworks appeared on top of the thin spar and began to spread.

The people watching the battle from a distance saw this lightning-like spark, and their hearts were shocked, what, just the momentum collision produced a gas dragon electric fire. You must know that this air dragon is electric and hot, and when they fight with all their might, they can occasionally collide with a trace. The spiritual cultivation that generates the qi dragon and electric fire with the collision of momentum is basically capable of cultivating to the legendary saint-level spiritual cultivation, which is the further realm of the innate realm spiritual cultivation. Throughout the ages, there have been many spiritual cultivators who have been fortunate enough to cultivate to the innate level, and when their life span is exhausted, they have not been able to reach the saints.

After the shock, there was loss and happiness, two feelings entangled in their hearts. Lost because they had almost no chance with the Holy Rank. Thankfully, they witnessed the duel between two future saint-level spiritualists. Respect the hearts of the strong and blur the difference between camps. The vigilance between the two sides has eased considerably.

At this time, beside the water, under the weeping willows, Du Kang hurried over with his team, and he received an order from Xingchen to bring the hunter back to Sword Casting Peak. However, when he saw the two people facing each other in the distance, he glanced at the stunned Ziyi, as if he understood something. He came to Ziyi's side and patted the other party's shoulder, "Let's go." ”

Zi Yi turned to stare at Du Kang, his eyes flashing with remorse. After a moment's hesitation, he left the place with the team members. She was in charge of reconnaissance, flew away from the team, widened the distance, and flew towards Sword Casting Peak first. As a scout, you must always be one step ahead of the squad to reconnoiter the road ahead.

Soon after they left, the two people facing each other rushed towards each other almost at the same time. The battle began, the momentum was disordered, and the crystalline air in the middle was directly atomized. The atomized air exploded, obscuring the onlookers' view and preventing them from clearly seeing the battle inside. Some of the devotionals who tried to probe with their minds had a look of disappointment on their faces. In the air mist, the energy fluctuates violently, affecting their mind exploration.

In the air mist, Xingchen held the Xingyao Sword, and Wen Ziyu, who held the Demon Blade Knife, constantly collided together. The energy of the collision directly annihilates the air matter in between, and the air fog slowly subsides.

Swordsmen are known for their dexterity and change, and swordsmen are known for their ferocity and heaviness. Every time Wen Ziyu's knife slashed, it carried the power of splitting Huashan, full of the momentum of the world. However, when the attack reached the stars, the heavy blade attack was defused one by one by the ever-changing sword moves. The ever-changing blade, every time the blade is dissolved, it will attack Wen Ziyu who is holding the knife. However, most of the attacks were either dodged or blocked by the back of the knife, and only occasionally hit Wen Ziyu.

But even so, Wen Ziyu was unharmed, which shocked Xingchen a little, although after dissolving the sword momentum, the blade was only left with residual power, but it also had some attack power. couldn't hurt Wen Ziyu, which shows that the strength of his body itself is very high. In spirituality, it is rare to see people who practice the body.

Wen Ziyu, who was fighting against the stars, was immersed in the fun of battle at this time. On this trip to Yunzhou, he came to the right place. In the past, in the sect, the senior brothers were able to live with him a few times, but they were too familiar with each other.

When competing, it was too boring, because he knew exactly when the senior brother made any moves. That kind of competition is like a pre-arranged opera. Although it seems exciting, it makes people feel no expectation and interest.

Although his sword momentum was constantly defused, he was extremely happy. While Xingchen was surprised by his physical strength, he was also surprised that his opponent had a hand-to-hand combat ability that was not weaker than his. It seems that Sword Casting Peak, which is famous for its flying sword skills, also has a spiritual practice that specializes in hand-to-hand combat ability. He chose the right opponent in the first battle, and his luck was good.

His sword skills are constantly improving, Xingchen's completely different close-quarters swordsmanship, inspiration emerges in his heart, and his sword skills continue to improve and improve. The perfection of the knife technique promoted Wen Ziyu's perception of "Killing God Knife". This inheritance method, the mysterious cultivation of the fourth type of tricks, appeared in his heart, integrated into his soul, and took shape completely.

At this time, the air mist finally dissipated, and the two of them both retreated a few points in the final sword collision and appeared in everyone's sight.

Just now, they were just trying to attack each other, not the real duel in the end. There was no longer any momentum in the air, but the energy fluctuations on the two of them were even more violent.

Wen Ziyu opened his mouth and said, "Lu Xingchen, your ability is worthy of my Killing God Sword. ”

Finally started, Xingchen flipped his hand, and the Xingyao Sword turned into a three-inch small sword, surrounding him. In his hand, he held a purple bamboo flute, and the power of wind and thunder in his body surged from his heart and attached to the surface of his body.