The situation on the field, in the eyes of everyone, is already Lin Yuan has won, and such an attack is already the limit of the two of them.

The blood-colored sword shattered, and purple-gold light shone in the sky.

"Do you still want to turn the tables, it seems that the seventh position is going to be replaced by me again. Lin Yuan whispered, looking down in the direction of the blood Wudao.

"Dreaming!"

Blood Wudao couldn't believe the situation in front of him, his eyes flickered wildly, and then he slashed a fierce light, biting the tip of his tongue, a piece of essence blood containing majestic spiritual power spurted out, and the condensed blood sword was shattered at this time, but the blood sword in his hand did not, but only a crack.

Buzzing!

And with the support of this essence blood, on the blood sword, there was blood light surging again, and those cracks began to gradually fade.

"If you want to win me, how can it be so easy!" Xue Wudao said in a low voice, his breathing began to be a little heavy, obviously, his methods were also fought to the extreme.

"Tell you again, last month, Tianchi, who ranked sixth on the potential list, was defeated by this trick, but Tianji Pavilion didn't calculate it. The bloody Wudao's face turned hideous, and he yelled.

"I'm number six on the potential list, really, no one will steal my ranking, my goal is to be in the top three, or even number one, as long as I have time, those are mine. In the reddened eyes of the blood path, it was even more intense, and a touch of blood accompanied by the murderous aura poured out endlessly.

"In that case... That will cut off all your thoughts!" Lin Yuan looked at the recalcitrant blood Wudao, and also grinned, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth made his face look faintly hideous.

He had suspected before that the strength of Blood Wudao was already very strong, and he actually ranked seventh, which made Lin Yuan very puzzled, and he was relieved to hear him say this at this time.

The strength of the Blood Wudao has almost reached the peak of the late stage of the Purple Mansion, that is, he has almost reached the half-step Dao soul realm by one step, and his own comprehension has also reached the peak of the half-step sword rhyme, coupled with his talent, it is difficult for a martial artist of the same realm to defeat at all.

At this time, Lin Yuan used almost all his moves, except for the sword rhyme that he didn't use, and even Jian San also used it, which was only slightly better.

As for the interception of a sword, such a move is similar to the ultimate half-step sword rhyme of Sword Three, and even if it is used, it will not have much effect.

At this time, Blood Wudao used his own essence blood to forcibly improve his own strength, so that his strength reached the half-step soul realm, and his own attack power also increased in an instant at this moment.

Over the years, Lin Yuan and others don't know how many life-and-death battles they have experienced, and this bloody Wudao is more ruthless than him, I'm afraid it's even worse!

In Lin Yuan's Purple Mansion, spiritual power flickered wildly again, and extremely majestic power continued to pour out from it, and finally poured into Lin Yuan's limbs and bones.

In the flickering Dao beads, the sword marks flickered at this moment, strands of Dao rhyme flickered in it, and a more wonderful realm flickered in Lin Yuan's heart, and finally converged on the Qiankun Sword.

Under that majestic force, even with Lin Yuan's physical strength, he felt a slight tingling pain emanating from his body, but he didn't show any signs of stopping, instead staring at the bloody Dao in front of him with a fierce gaze like a wolf, and then the corners of his mouth cracked, and his eyes were instantly cold.

"Broken!"

Lin Yuan's hand was suddenly shaken, and the low cheer was also fierce.

Rumble!

And as he fell with a low drink, the Qiankun Sword shook suddenly, and the frequency of the vibration was that cracks appeared in the space, and inexplicable sword rhymes flickered in it.

The huge Qiankun sword suddenly burst into purple gold, and an ancient sword chant resounded in this heaven and earth.

The Qiankun Sword slashed fiercely into the distance, and the blood-colored sword qi that had just recovered immediately had cracks that quickly emerged again.

"Shattered!"

This time, Lin Yuan didn't give the slightest chance to the blood Wudao, the Qiankun Sword in his hand, the inexplicable sword rhyme flickered, the sword qi light rose again, and the sword qi formed by the Qiankun Sword actually expanded again.

Bang!

In the sky, the sword qi that emanated here because of the bloodless essence blood, in the swelling Qiankun sword qi, like all things, the monstrous power poured out at this time, and then the blood-colored sword qi exploded directly in those countless terrifying eyes!

Poof!

When the blood-colored sword qi exploded, the bloodless face also turned pale suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and the breath instantly withered.

"Blood Wudao, I said, my Lin Yuan will not fail, since your sword qi is broken, then, your sword is also broken!"

Under the sword, the blood-colored sword qi of the blood mist shattered, but Lin Yuan's eyes were still as sharp as a blade, and his heart moved, and the huge Qiankun sword that exuded endless aura directly swept out again, and then slammed into the blood-colored long sword in the hand of the blood Wudao.

"Sword Four, Annihilation"

Opinions, the sword shadow was everywhere, and in the void, countless divine swords rippled, one by one around Lin Yuan, and finally converged on the Qiankun sword, and slammed into the bloody long sword.

"Lin Yuan, even if you are strong, I will not fail. A blood-colored barrier rose over the bloody body.

Boom!

The Qiankun Sword fell on it, and the barrier suddenly trembled wildly, and finally a crisp sound resounded again, and the bottle condensed by the full strength of the Blood Wudao was directly shattered.

The protective barrier was broken, and the purple-gold sword qi directly penetrated the sternum of Xue Dance, and the body flew out upside down again as if it had been hit hard, and then shot backwards for hundreds of meters against the ground in those countless shocked eyes.

Wow.

The earth-shattering uproar also spread from around the square at this moment, and everyone was stunned to see this scene, no one would have thought that in this lightning and flint, the blood Wudao, who had always had the upper hand, would be so completely defeated!

The martial artists in the distance, including Langya, all looked at this scene in disbelief, especially those young martial artists, almost with a dull face, they really couldn't believe that the blood Wudao, who had never failed, would fail!

At that moment, they were also extremely shocked, but at this moment, such a gap made them unable to believe it.

"Ahem. ”

In mid-air, Blood Wudao coughed violently, blood spurted out of his mouth, but his delicate and blood-stained face still looked particularly fierce, he was half-squatting, and an unwilling low roar came out of his throat.

Swish!

However, just when he was not ready to give up, the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in front of him, and a ghostly figure flashed over, and then, with a fierce purple-gold sword qi, it was like a murderous weapon filled with murderous aura, which appeared in front of his forehead, and the kind of cold killing intent that was not pretentious and disguised made the bloody body also solidify.

That kind of killing intent made him understand that if he dared to make any abnormal moves, the fierce long sword in front of him would definitely really blast his head into a puddle of mud.

The person in front of him seems to be even more fierce than him!

Lin Yuan looked at the blood in front of him, then took a deep breath and said slowly: "I'm sorry, I won." ”