The battlefield of several parties suddenly became in full swing, whether it was Liu San, Wang Jue and others, or the five blood guests on the opposite side, they were all equal, but they did not use their real killing moves, and they still had some hole cards.

And only Lei Shaozhen and Han Hyunqiu and the three of them were stared at by the only remaining blood and soil among the five blood guests, and he didn't make a move, he looked at them coldly, looking calm and composed.

At least on the surface, this is also the case, why should a few monks who have not even reached the Seven Peaks threaten him. His main goal now was to watch these people and prevent them from causing trouble, and then to sweep the formation.

Qian Chen took a deep look at this short and thin man, the current situation is not optimistic.

"Crack Overlord Fist!"

It was Wang Jue who took the lead, and with his loud roar, a powerful power burst out, and his body emanated.

The rest of the people could clearly feel that the power contained in it was extraordinary, and they all looked slightly surprised.

Fighting with the absolute throne of the king, the bloody night looked extremely solemn, and he experienced the most profound experience of Wang Jue's sudden basis.

He couldn't help but be horrified and muttered, "Ground-level martial arts!"

That's right, this "Split Overlord Fist" is a ground-level martial art, and it is not an ordinary low-level martial art.

As the momentum of Wang Jue's punch condensed, endless aura surged madly around his body, and faintly, there seemed to be an illusion behind him, an illusion of an overlord wearing a crown!

Wang Jue's expression was cold, the corners of his mouth were curvature, and he shouted: "Take my trick and try it!"

"Boom!"

The fist instantly condensed, followed by a release explosion. In between, Wang Jue's punch directly blasted out, smashing towards the bloody night a few meters away, which actually made the thunder aura in this place roar, as if echoing each other.

Although this punch has already started, when it is blasted out in the face of a punch, it is unguardable, and the speed is extremely fast, which makes people unguardable!

It was too late and that was fast, and the bloody night was the same as Wang Jue, a monk of the same class, and he had a rich military record, so he reacted instantly.

In the face of this mighty punch, he didn't take it, but wanted to dodge, but just as he was about to retreat, the fierce beast-like, but mighty overlord "Split Overlord Fist" had arrived.

His pupils constricted, and he didn't expect this to happen.

This punch is really weird, and the speed of the attack is getting faster and faster!

In a hurry, he had to subconsciously use the black long sword in his hand to resist.

"Black Moon Soul Slash!"

The black long sword in his hand instantly condensed a sharp edge, and a sword slashed out like a black lightning, drawing a black arc.

It's a mystic martial art, but that's about it.

"Boom!"

The two martial arts spiritual powers with completely different majestic breaths collided together, bursting out with a strong light.

However, how could a Xuan-level martial art resist a Dwelling-Rank martial art?

Moreover, the monks who released the martial arts of these two parties were still at the same level, and it was even more impossible to resist.

Suddenly, with the impact of this burst of spiritual power turbulence, the bloody night could not be stopped, and in an instant, he was directly bombarded by the aftermath of this punch and retreated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

The bloody night that spat blood from his mouth did not show a languid color, and he was obviously not seriously injured, which shows the horror of his strength.

"Ground-level martial arts, interesting, or a child of a big family. His expression was scarlet, and he gradually brought a hint of bloodthirsty madness, staring at Wang Jue like a strange beast.

Ground-level martial arts, different from Xuan-level martial arts, are really real treasures that can be encountered but cannot be sought.

In some of the middle families, there may be some ground-level martial arts, but they will never let the younger generations master and learn, because this thing stone is extremely precious.

But Wang Jue did not hesitate to use this "Split Overlord Fist", and his identity was about to come out, and he must be a child of a big family.

Looking at the greedy blood night in his eyes, Wang Jue was extremely vigilant in his heart, he thought that this guy could catch his punch, but he didn't expect that it would only hurt him slightly.

It can also be seen that this guy's strength is really terrifying.

But after this punch, the situation turned out to be extremely unfavorable for him.

As we all know, the more high-level martial arts are, the more spiritual power they have to spend. The spiritual power to be consumed by the ground-level martial arts is terrifying, and the body is so unexpected with a punch, just to catch him off guard, but I didn't expect to look at the blood night for a few minutes, and it was just a slight injury to him.

Five-blooded guest, sure enough, lives up to its name!

"Haha, three, my heart was overturned in the gutter. ”

At this time, the blood shadow that had been more than enough to suppress Mo Tingyu and Qing with the strength of one person spoke.

Her voice was soft, quipping at the bloody night.

The scene just now naturally fell on the other Yu Guangzheng, especially the other four of the Five Blood Guests, their expressions became cold again, presumably they were also slightly shocked by Wang Jue's sudden hand.

"I still need you, I'm going to kill this guy!"

As soon as Bloody Night's words came out, his figure moved again, like a black lightning bolt rushing towards Wang Jue, more like a strange beast that had been fierce and furious, with bloodthirsty intent!

Wang Jue's expression was solemn, at this time, most of the spiritual power in his body had been depleted, and he couldn't directly resist at all, so he had to defend again.

Because of the limitations of this place, he can't absorb the spiritual energy in this place, because the spiritual power around here is full of thunder and lightning, and if he rashly absorbs it, it will put him in a crisis.

Looking at the other side, it was the battle between Liu San and the bloody eye.

The two of you come and go, and they both have advantages and disadvantages.

Bloodeye's weapon was strange, not an ordinary weapon, but more like a short sword, covered with scarlet spirit pattern short sword.

The two body techniques are unusual, and they are obviously cultivated body type martial arts, so when they see them in these battles, they seem to be elegant.

And when Qian Chen looked at Bai Wuyun's side, his expression was slightly dark, his heart sank, and his brows were frowned.

Because he found that the situation had begun to be not optimistic, although Bai Wuyun, who was fluttering in white and had a slender body, was the only monk of the Eight Mountains of the Mountain and Sea Realm present, he was obviously more than a star and a half away from that blood purple.

Between every move of Blood Purple, he seems to be very casual and free, and he can deal with it freely, on the other hand, Bai Wuyan, maybe the realm is not as high as him, or he has no experience, he is always too young, and he has been very difficult.