The Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect thought that the blood cloud would win, and no one would doubt that a powerhouse of the True Martial Realm would lose to a master of the Soul Melting Realm, even if that master of the Soul Melting Realm was known as the first person under the True Martial Realm.

Not to mention the truth or falsity of this title, even if Haozhuang is really the first person under the True Martial Arts, he still won't think that the Blood Demon Sect will be defeated, just because, the person who shot his Blood Demon Sect is named Blood Cloud, the real martial arts myth of the True Martial Realm.

Lin Feng looked at Haozhuang's back with some concern, although he seemed so calm and calm, his heart was still tangled.

Since Haozhuang entered the Sword Sect, the bell tower and the main hall of the Sword Sect collapsed, making the already weak Sword Sect even weaker, and there was not even a building with a façade.

However, under such circumstances, everything began to turn around, first Haozhuang taught the sword technique to the disciple of the Sword Sect, Tianzong, and then the disciples were widely recruited.

Although he defeated Longhu Mountain and Canglong Mountain without his participation, he also had his indelible contributions.

Just when he thought that the Sword Sect could advance bravely and thus recruit a wide range of disciples, it was he who sounded the alarm and began to vigorously rectify the discipline of the sect to avoid the negative impact caused by the Sword Sect's lack of foundation and rapid development.

It was he who made impossible things possible, it seemed that Haozhuang was there, he Lin Feng, the sect leader of the Sword Sect, Lin Feng, could always sit there like a mascot, and he could also fulfill his dream of recovering the Sword Sect.

Just like Haozhuang's words that he didn't understand, he Lin Feng only needed to lie down, and Haozhuang and the disciples would bring him back victory.

But compared to the old one, he enjoyed it very much.

Haozhuang's strength is getting higher and higher, so high that it is unfathomable, so high that it is difficult for him to match. Everyone thought that the people under the True Martial Arts would never be the opponents of the masters of the True Martial Realm.

He used to think so, but today, he knew that his cheap junior brother would break the rules.

It's just because, on the Zhengjian Peak of Wanjian Mountain a few years ago, this man told him very solemnly that his goal was to be in the top twenty.

So far, there is nothing he has said that he has never moved, everyone thinks he can't, everyone thinks he will lose. But Lin Feng wouldn't, and his Sword Sect's disciples wouldn't.

"The sect master asked me to take your life, although I admire you very much, but you are going to die today! If you surrender now, it may be too late!"

Haozhuang shook his head, stretched out one hand to the sky, the sword of the Son of Heaven flew out above his head, pointed forward, the sword of the brave was flat against the blood cloud, and a little down, the tip of the sword of the Shuren flew out of the dantian.

This was the first time on the continent that someone had three martial spirits, and all the audience were stunned, and they stood up from their places one after another.

"How is it possible, how can this person be a fellow practitioner of three paths?"

"Then, is that golden sword and short sword magic weapons? How can a person have three martial souls. ”

"No, it's impossible, with a person's flesh and blood essence, how can he claim to be the cultivation of the three martial souls at the same time. ”

"Oh my God, he's not even twenty years old, is he?"

All kinds of exclamations sounded, and after Haozhuang's three martial spirits came out, the surroundings were instantly detonated, and he pointed his hand, and the three swords formed a three-talent array in front of him.

He had seen this formation before, and he couldn't get a glimpse of the essence of it at that time, but as his strength grew and he understood the essence of martial arts more and more, he could even deduce the Zhentian Sword Technique, not to mention the mere three-talent sword formation.

An inexplicable look of nervousness appeared on Blood Cloud's face, but he quickly relented. "It's really surprising, but, with this alone, you still won't be my opponent, give up!"

Haozhuang shook his head and said, "This is not my complete hole card, if you want to surrender without a fight, you may want to do it." ”

Then he glanced at Lin Feng and said, "My senior brother is too lazy to practice martial arts, and his talent is not high, so he is not the opponent of a true martial arts master." And I want to make the Sword Sect a three-grade sect, so I will definitely fight this battle, and besides, I will win. ”

"I will win" "I will win" echoed in everyone's ears, and they all looked at Haozhuang who slandered his senior brother in the ring and did not hesitate to reveal that he was the Sword Sect's hole card.

"He, is he crazy?"

"Why is he so confident?"

As if in response to their words, Haozhuang's sword finally moved.

This is the first time he has used three sets of swordsmanship alone, so the sword of the Son of Heaven is used as lightly as the Zhentian swordsmanship, with the power of the heavens to rebel, and his mind is immersed in the sword of the Son of Heaven at any time, thinking of changing the move to the Tianqian swordsmanship halfway.

The Sword of the Brave is fast and powerful, and it uses the technique of drawing the sword, but because the compatibility between the righteousness and the Sword of the Brave is not high, this sword is also the weakest one, but because its body is a divine weapon, and the owner is enough to hurt the destructive power of the true martial arts master.

The sword of the Shuren uses the plum blossom swordsmanship, and the noble plum blossoms are in full bloom, which makes many female disciples see their eyes bright, thinking that even if they die under such a beautiful swordsmanship, I am afraid they will be happy!

"Since you want to die, then don't blame me!" A trace of cruelty appeared on Xueyun's face, he naturally would not be kind enough to let Haozhuang go, since the moment Haozhuang stepped into the ring, he secretly locked Haozhuang, as long as he showed a slight flaw because of his words, he would shoot at Haozhuang mercilessly, and would not give him a chance to surrender.

What he didn't expect was that Haozhuang didn't appreciate his affection at all, and even took the lead in making a move at him.

He felt that between the two, he was a high emperor, and Haozhuang was as humble as a beggar in his eyes.

But he didn't want to, and before he could show his demeanor, he was actually attacked by Haozhuang.

He didn't have time to display his true martial arts realm, so he hurriedly summoned the bloody spear and danced out a curtain of gun, blocking the fastest brave sword.

Immediately after that, the overwhelming plum blossoms rolled towards him.

He casts a completely defensive marksmanship, stabbing each plum blossom in the center of the petals, preventing it from being saved.

His face was full of anger, and before the Sword of the Son of Heaven approached, he immediately let out a loud shout, and a red cloud with a bloody stench instantly appeared in his body and rolled towards the Sword of the Son of Heaven.

The sword of the Son of Heaven was slashing towards him, but it was suddenly swept by the red cloud, and the golden light on the sword body was suddenly gone, shaking in the air, and almost falling from the sky, but it damaged the origin in an instant.

Haozhuang's face frowned, and he hurriedly collected the sword of the Son of Heaven, and saw that the blood cloud was facing the sword of the Shuren and the sword of the brave, and he shouted: "Tian~"

As soon as the word 'heaven' came out, a mighty righteous qi instantly gushed out from his chest, the sword of heaven and earth, and the purple light was flourishing.

The red cloud that was originally rolled towards the second sword was immediately melted away by his heroic righteousness.

"Damn. ”

The blood cloud, who didn't have time to retract the red cloud, immediately let out a curse, but there was no panic in the slightest.

He had never used the unique powers of a True Martial Warrior from beginning to end, only because his opponent was a small Soul Melting Stage.

He was proud that he was able to break through the realm of true martial arts, how could he easily use his forbidden power to bully such a weak person as Haozhuang.

But he didn't want to be attacked by Haozhuang and let him suffer a big loss. That pure power was really terrifying, no wonder the bloody array of the blood mad master and nephew would be broken. ’

A hint of clarity appeared on his face, but he was even more determined to kill Haozhuang.

In that case, it is no wonder that I am bullying the small. He thought so in his heart, just when the Haoran righteousness rolled towards him, and the sound of Haoran sounded in his ears.

His figure suddenly turned, and the demon god who was wearing blood-red armor and wanted to hold a giant spear appeared on his body in an instant and merged with him.

His eyes instantly turned crimson, and the will to kill gradually dominated his sanity, which was the true meaning of the martial arts he comprehended, called 'Killing Dao'.

The more people who die under his gun, the stronger his strength and the higher his talent, the stronger his 'killing dao' will be. He had a feeling that as long as he killed Haozhuang, his killing path would be able to advance to a higher level, and then he would be the sect master of the Blood Demon Sect

The crazy desire breeds his desire to kill, and he wields the gun in his hand, and black light surrounds him, and it is difficult for both the sword of the brave and the sword of the common man to stab even the slightest scar on his body.

This is the terrifying nature of the True Martial Realm, the strength of the General Soul Melting Realm cannot cause the slightest scar to his flesh and blood, his flesh and blood are as tough as the Martial Soul Gun in his hand at this time, if it is not a peerless divine weapon sharp enough to cut off the Dacheng Martial Soul, I am afraid he will not be able to do anything at all.

A trace of solemnity appeared in Haozhuang's complexion, his body exploded backwards, and a phantom shadow stepped out under his feet, and a figure instantly turned into dozens, and instantly stood in all directions of the ring.

The attack of the blood cloud was not fierce, but it could never hurt the corners of Haozhuang's clothes, he was like a flat boat that could be destroyed at any time, but he always persisted.

"Damn, you know to hide, hide, Sword Sect master, but that's it. "Blood Cloud used the strength of his true martial realm, but he was never defeated in Haozhuang, and he was immediately furious, his eyes were red, and he used the method of agitation.

This is also a last resort, because his blood demon meridian is missing, so the demon soul is not complete, if it is a long time, there is a danger of losing his spiritual wisdom.

"Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you!" Haozhuang's cold voice suddenly sounded. (To be continued.) )