As many Japanese warriors attacked Ji Haotian, the situation on the field changed again.

Many foreigners who were fighting Japanese warriors rushed towards the stone pillar as the pressure dropped sharply. As a result, many warriors around Ji Haotian were hit by the angry Japanese warriors in just a moment.

For a moment, bloody storms and residual limbs danced randomly.

The blue-gray ground has been completely stained with blood.

The millions of viewers on the audience were unclear, and only saw hundreds of warriors gathering in one place, cheering and hormonal surges.

"Come on! Be careful!"

Beside Ji Haotian, Zhao Hongxiu saw the Japanese warriors rushing in like a tide, and immediately pulled out the sword from his waist.

As Zhao Hongxiu's long sword was unsheathed, a light green cold light suddenly appeared, dazzling.

Seeing a long sword three feet and four inches long in Zhao Hongxiu's hand, a strange light flashed in Ji Haotian's eyes, and it was then covered up.

The long sword in Zhao Hongxiu's hand was named Qingshuang. The sword of this sword was as bright as frost and snow, so it became famous all over the world.

This Qingshuang Sword is also one of the top ten magic weapons in China, ranking sixth, even one step further than the Helian family's cicada wing sword.

The most important thing is that this Qingshuang Sword is the token of the head of Hanshuang Valley of the Chinese martial arts sect.

Fifty years ago, Hanfrost Valley was slaughtered all over the family overnight. The Hanfrost Sword, as the treasure of the sect, has disappeared from the world since then.

But how could it appear in Zhao Hongxiu's hands?

It's really fascinating.

Ji Haotian couldn't think too much about the situation on the field, because more than a dozen Japanese warriors had already rushed towards the three of them first.

"Go to die!"

A warrior in the lead was wearing armor and holding a spear in his hand, and stabbed Ji Haotian straight.

Although there was fanatical in his eyes, the martial artist's cultivation was really low, and the power of this shot was even more mediocre.

"With your three-legged cat's kung fu, you dare to show off your ugly face!"

Qin Feng saw the Japanese warrior attacking, and the sword sheath of the long sword ejected out.

The strength was so great that it actually penetrated the Japanese warrior's chest. The remaining strength had not disappeared, and they ran through the two of them one after another. Finally, a master pushed apart with a naginata, which was considered a sack.

Qin Feng's weapon is a Han sword. Although it is very crafted, it is not yet known as a famous weapon.

"Everyone goes away!"

A Japanese warrior saw Qin Feng hurt two people in a row, and stood behind the person and roared.

"Hulala!"

The crowd dispersed, and the direction of the shouting was heard. A thin Japanese warrior in his forties was running towards him at a very fast speed.

The warrior's face was pale, like a corpse. If he hadn't been moving, others would have believed that this was a dead person.

As the warrior moved, a red light appeared in the wounds of countless corpses around him, gathering towards the warrior.

The red light became more and more vigorous, and the warrior's face gradually became bloody.

"The power that devours the dead's essence and blood? Isn't this the way of practicing the Huaxia Wanci Sect?"

Zhao Hongxiu frowned slightly when he saw the warrior's tricks.

The Wanci Sect's disciples use themselves as their furnaces and cauldrons, and specifically absorb the essence and blood of people in martial arts for their own use, thereby squeezing the power of internal breath. However, due to their years of dealing with corpses, most of the sects of Wanci Sect's disciples are soaked in the body of corpses, which affects their longevity. The older the warriors are, the less they are, they are. In the later stage, although their skills are successful, they can no longer live in the sun.

In China, he is a well-known martial arts demon heretic.

"My little girl! You can see my master's degree, but you have some eyesight! I am a disciple of the Wanci Sect of Huaxia!"

Seeing that Zhao Hongxiu had exposed his identity, the Japanese warrior did not hide it. After standing there, he responded in fluent Chinese, and looked at Ji Haotian and the other two with a gloomy eyes, and licked his lips strangely: "The inner breath on your body is very strong, and looking at it, it's really envious!"

"A despicable thing! Is this girl's body also what you should covet!"

Qin Feng was in his hand with a sword, and a trace of anger flashed between his eyebrows.

"Don't worry! I will definitely swallow your flesh and blood into my stomach seriously!"

As the Japanese warrior spoke, his eyes turned bloody red as if stained ink, as if he was inlaid with a ruby ​​in his eyes. Especially when he smiled, his whole body was like a monster, making people shudder and suddenly felt creepy.

"court death!"

Qin Feng shouted angrily, and the Han sword in his hand brought out a red light and stabbed it straight away.

"hey-hey!"

The Japanese warrior laughed strangely and rushed straight towards Qin Feng.

Two figures confronted each other, and the majestic aura was like two storms colliding together, constantly erupting in the bodies of the two. Even the air near them became misty as if they were being squeezed.

Hundreds of thousands of eyes were attracted by this scene and gathered in the entire martial arts venue.

Here is the place where strange phenomena appear first after the competition begins.

Among countless eyes, the Japanese warriors stared at Qin Feng's eyes became more and more fierce. When his wrists turned, a red light flashed out immediately.

"This disciple of Wanci Sect can constantly absorb strength from the corpses around him. The more people die, the stronger his strength."

Ji Haotian felt the power burst out from the Japanese warriors. He raised his wrist and Tang Dao hovered around his wrist for a while, and jumped into his hand: "Your junior sister is not his opponent."

"By your skills, it's not worth my action!"

The Japanese warriors pulled closer to Qin Feng, and the red light in their hands became even stronger, and they pushed out with one palm.

"presumptuous!"

Qin Feng shouted, and a sacred golden light burst out from the Han sword and slashed in the air.

"Buzz--"

The huge sword energy roared in with the sound of the wind.

A powerful sense of oppression immediately enveloped.

Qin Feng stared at the Japanese warriors, and after feeling the oppression, his expression instantly became solemn.

The Wanci Sect is called the Demonic Way. In addition, the disciples of the sect have possessed corpse poison, and they are very recognizable, so they will never walk in the world.

Therefore, she had never seen such a strange method before.

"Go! Die!"

The Japanese warrior withdrew with one palm and broke away a sword energy of Qin Feng. His eyes were extremely cold at this moment.

"brush!"

Just after the Japanese warrior spitted out these two words, the red light bursting out from his palm completely enveloped Qin Feng, and his whole body turned into a afterimage, shot out at Qin Feng, and punched him at the same time.

The red light with corpse poison was wrapped around his fist, like a wind.

The force of this punch was so powerful that even the ground where the warrior passed had collapsed and gravel flew everywhere.

The fist surrounding the blood-red light quickly magnified in Qin Feng's eyes. She raised the Han sword and immediately shook out a breath to block it.

moment.

Qin Feng changed his face.

Because she discovered that the aura she had sacrificed had all the aura she had mist when she touched the fist of the Japanese warrior.

It's just in vain.
Chapter completed!