In the corner, a look of surprise appeared on the illusory face of the Blood Demon, looking at Zhang Yi, speechless for a long time.

"Blood Elder, I broke through, but why didn't I see Yuan Dan?"

In the realm of Yuan Dan, the true qi is condensed, turned into Dan, condensed Dantian, just now, when Yuan Dan was formed, the blood beads of the soul showed their might and devoured them.

At this moment, although Zhang Yi was successfully promoted to the Yuan Dan realm, there was a lack of Yuan Dan in his body, which made him a little worried.

The Blood Demon was a little excited, and he couldn't speak with excitement, his illusory body flashed, and he came to Zhang Yi's side, his eyes bloomed, he looked at Zhang Yi, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's a big opportunity to take the blood bead for the Yuan Dan, this kind of situation, it's a big opportunity!"

"The blood bead is Yuan Dan?" Zhang Yi was frightened, felt it carefully, and found that in his body, the blood bead was like a body part, inseparable, and exclaimed: "This, what the hell is going on?"

"Haha!" The Blood Demon laughed, looked at Zhang Yi excitedly, and said: "The Blood Demon Sutra, it must be the reason for the Blood Demon Sutra, the Blood Demon Sutra is similar to the breath of the Blood Bead, that's why it's like this, I'm really looking forward to it, and my achievements in the future are immeasurable!" After speaking, there was another burst of laughter, and he didn't enter the Blood Bead.

Zhang Yi was still sluggish, like a dream, and couldn't wake up for a long time.

"Snatching the blood bead is Yuan Dan, this, what the hell is going on?" After thinking for a long time to no avail, Zhang Yi didn't think much about it, and returned to the bed again to consolidate his cultivation.

One day, in the past in Zhang Yi's consolidation of cultivation, Zhang Yi's injuries were also healed when he broke through, and when the morning sun of dawn shone in through the window, Zhang Yi opened his eyes, stood up, waved his fists, and looked like a dragon and a tiger, with unprecedented strength.

"There's a world of difference. Nodding with satisfaction, looking out the window getting brighter and brighter, Zhang Yi also stood up, pushed the door and walked towards the place of the competition.

At this moment, the place where the competition is located is already a sea of people, almost surrounded by water, Song Xiuping is holding a spear, standing on the stage, slightly closed his eyes, motionless, like a god of war.

Zhang Yi's arrival caused an uproar, and for a while, there was a lot of discussion, all discussing today's battle, who will win or lose.

Zhang Yi ignored the discussion of the meeting, nodded slightly to Zhou Fei, where the Dragon Slaying Gate was located, and then stepped onto the stage.

"In just three days, has you already broken through?" Zhou Fei smiled back, but he was shocked in his heart.

Zhang Yi came to the stage, Song Xiuping did not move, and his eyelids did not blink. Zhang Yi didn't speak, he stood on the stage, sacrificed the Exterminating Sword, and stood ten meters away from Song Xiuping, also motionless.

The two of them, standing on the stage, both talking, spears and swords, in their hands, waited tightly for the battle to begin.

In a few moments, three dark shadows appeared in the sky, overlooking below.

"Three days have come, you two can fight to your heart's content, the only requirement is not to kill anyone. Wen Buming's voice came from above his head, and immediately, three black shadows disappeared.

"Boom!"

With the disappearance of the three of them, the monstrous battle intent broke out on the stage, Zhang Yi stood with a horizontal sword, Song Xiuping pointed a spear at the sky, opened his eyes, and looked at Zhang Yi with a hint of anger in his blazing eyes.

Zhang Yi waved his long sword, his eyes were shining, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and the blood mist on his body was rolling, but it was only around his body, it did not spread, and it was condensed like blood.

"Zhang Yi, the grievances of the Hundred Flowers Sect, today, let's settle and liquidate. The voice was cold, and the eyes were cold. On the Hundred Flowers faction, Zhang Yi fought with Song Xiuping to protect Qin Yao and He Yunshi, Song Xiuping has always held a grudge, and today's battle can be said to understand old grievances.

"Hmph!" Zhang Yi snorted coldly, pointed at the Exterminating Sword, and said, "If you want to fight, you will fight, why do you need to say more." "On the sword, the blood-colored dazzling patterns flow, making the blood-colored and simple God Exterminating Sword even more mysterious.

"Hmph, today, I will trample you under my feet!" Song Xiuping danced with a spear, a jump, spanning ten meters, came to Zhang Yi, picked up the spear, and smashed it down.

Zhang Yi sneered, his figure moved, flashed to the side, and with a wave of the Exterminating Sword, a stream of blood burst out and fell towards Song Xiuping.

"Huh!" Song Xiuping swept the spear, the tip of the spear was picked on the blood, and it was directly broken, and with a shake of his hand, the tip of the spear trembled, flashing a dazzling spear flower, with a forest breath, piercing away.

Zhang Yi's face changed slightly, the sword shadow was swallowed, and the true qi was running to the extreme, not retreating but advancing, the sword light suddenly increased, and with the sharp qi that pierced through the heavens, he stabbed towards Song Xiuping.

"Boom!" The roar sounded, Zhang Yi took three steps back, and then stopped his figure, Song Xiuping stood in place, not moving.

"Fireflies also dare to win glory for the moon!" The spear moved, not giving Zhang Yi a chance, blinking closely, the offensive was fierce, like a storm, the spear in his hand danced with bursts of cold light, constantly flickering, sealing Zhang Yi in it, whirring, Zhang Yi was forced to retreat again and again.

In the shadow of the gun, Zhang Yi suddenly felt constrained, the rhythm of the whole person was completely suppressed by Song Xiuping, and the sword of exterminating God stabbed out, but he found that the spear was in front of him, and he had no choice but to defend it, but he found that the tip of the spear was elsewhere.

With more than enough heart but insufficient strength, Zhang Yi was completely suppressed and kept retreating, and every time he narrowly avoided the shadow of the gun.

Song Xiuping pressed forward step by step, the offensive became more and more fierce, every shot, the angle was tricky, the momentum was fierce, and the power of thousands of catties was infused, and the monstrous magic power broke out.

"Poof!" There was a muffled sound, Zhang Yi couldn't dodge for a while, and was smashed on the shoulder by a shot, which made him snort, his shoulder sank, and at the same time, blood splattered, and the sword of exterminating God in his hand almost fell off.

Song Xiuping was unforgiving, took a big step, the tip of the gun shook, and a burst of true qi surged, tumbling over, sweeping and smashing into Zhang Yi's abdomen.

Thousands of catties of huge force came, directly smashed Zhang Yi into the air, coughing up blood, and the god-destroying sword was inserted into the ground, trying to alleviate the power of the rear flight.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Song Xiuping's figure flashed, his speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with Zhang Yi, the spear moved, and on the gun, the demonic mist rolled and smashed down.

Everyone was in an uproar, although Song Xiuping's move did not have the intention of taking Zhang Yi's life, but a shot was enough to make Zhang Yi seriously injured and bedridden, and it was difficult to get out of bed for a month.

Looking at the shadow of the smashed gun, Zhang Yi frowned, but he didn't panic, with a wave of the God Destroying Sword, the matchless blood flashed, and the sword shot out, falling towards Song Xiuping, although its momentum was not fierce, but it was also amazing.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, Zhang Yi was smashed to the ground, coughing up blood, his eyes were cold, he forcibly endured the pain, and rolled backwards.

"Hmm!" With a muffled snort, blood fell on Song Xiuping's abdomen, although it was not fatal, but it was also bloody, making his abdomen a blur of flesh and blood.

"Ding!" With a soft sound, Song Xiuping's eyes lit up, and a shot stabbed down, but Zhang Yi had already rolled to the side, swaying and standing, blood flashing in his eyes.

The blood mist spread from Zhang Yi's body, and on the sword of extinguishing the gods, there was also a dazzling blood light, beautiful and bewitching, and a moving blood arc crossed, dazzling and intoxicating.

However, everyone knows that this blood-colored arc is extremely powerful, and if you underestimate it, you will definitely be injured.

Song Xiuping naturally knew it, but he was not afraid, the spear flipped over, stirring the surrounding energy, and burst out with an indomitable momentum, and on the gun, the cold light flickered, directly on the blood-colored arc.

There was a crisp sound, and the blood arc shattered, but it burst out with a sky full of blood light, transforming into strands of sword qi, all over the void, and the sound of breaking the air was endless, shooting towards Song Xiuping.

Song Xiuping's face changed slightly, and when he looked at Zhang Yi, there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and the spear danced with shadows all over the sky, and the sound of resonance continued, but the blood-colored sword qi seemed to be endless, endless, and constantly impacting, making Song Xiuping retreat again and again.

Zhang Yi half-knelt on the ground, coughing up blood constantly, a flush appeared on his face, he was seriously injured, and then sent a powerful blow, which made the original injury aggravate again.

"Explosion!" Zhang Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and with a loud shout, the endless sword light shattered violently, turning into a little light, all over Song Xiuping's surroundings, swarming, every point, there is the power of piercing stones, which should not be underestimated.

"Heh!" Song Xiuping shouted angrily, the spear swept away, making a roaring sound, the point dissipated, leaked out, holding the spear, his clothes were in tatters, there were more blood marks on his body, and a wisp of blood fell from the corner of his mouth, which was embarrassing.

"Ahem, it seems that I still underestimated you!" Song Xiuping's eyes were filled with endless anger, and he looked at Zhang Yi, with murderous aura pouring out of his body.

Zhang Yi's eyes were cold, looking at Song Xiuping, he looked very calm, with a hint of evil smile on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he didn't care. He staggered to his feet, pointed forward with the Sword of Extermination, looked at Song Xiuping, and said, "Grievances, can you easily understand them?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I won't kill you today, but it will make you unable to survive and die. After saying that, the spear swept away, and the illusion was thousands, and he stepped on it even under his feet, and rushed up with a violent aura.

Everywhere he passed, the light was extinguished, and the endless heavens seemed to be swallowed up by it.

"Hmph, is this your reasoning? Do you plan to sweep the world with war and reason with martial arts?" With a sweep of the Exterminating Sword, the blood arc reappeared, swaying out, Zhang Yi took a step back with difficulty, his body twisted, and a sword aura appeared, surpassing Zhang Xu, flashing blood, and smashing towards Song Xiuping.

Song Xiuping's eyes were cold, and he stepped out in one step, pulling in the distance from Zhang Yi, and swept the spear, the tip of the spear provoked, and provoked the sword qi.

Rumble!

The sword qi shattered, the God Destroying Sword caught up, resisting the tip of Song Xiuping's spear, the hurricane blew, the wind and clouds changed color, both of them were black-haired and danced wildly, their eyes flashed, and they were unwilling to back down.

The air flow swept by, scraping countless people below.

"Ahh

Regardless of the spear or the blood sword, they all have the power of a thousand jun, as heavy as a mountain, and under the collision, there is a landslide and the earth cracks.

The blood in Zhang Yi's eyes was even worse, although he coughed up blood, his fighting spirit was high, and he did not fall behind at all, and the sword of exterminating gods was waved down again and again, accompanied by the neatness of the blood, the offensive became more and more fierce, and Song Xiu's battle was evenly divided, regardless of whether it was high or low.

"Ahh