The black figure appeared slowly with the breeze passing by, standing calmly, with a bit of cold courage in his plain eyes.

Yao's mouth twitched slightly and he sneered: "I didn't expect there was another fish that missed the net. His tone was crazy, but I don't know if his strength deserves its name?"

"Try it, won't you know?"

With a clear voice suddenly sounded, a fiery red aura suddenly soared into the sky, and the black figure fell straight into the sky, and a sharp murderous aura burst out.

"oh?"

Feeling a completely different aura from the three of them just now, Yao's expression appeared for the first time, and the blood knife in his hand roared lightly, instantly crossing his body. The blood-red demonic energy appeared again, and a bloodthirsty smell came from his body.

The phantom appeared, and a gentle look of surprise flashed in Qi Tian's eyes, but he didn't feel ruthless when he started.

The sound of explosions came from time to time in the air, and the rapid light in my eyes became extremely strong, and the sky was like a prairie fire!

"Fire explosion!"

The fiery red energy is mixed with a faint purple-red color. The flames are used to make the fist speed very fast!

A ferocious murderous intent flashed through Yao's face, and a sharp light flashed everywhere. The blood knife suddenly had a blood-red phantom, falling from the sky like a demon god.

"The first form of the Blood Knife - Blood attacks the sky!"

Just the first attack at the beginning was to go all out to win.

Before the fight was fought, the two of them understood deeply that the opponent in front of them was quite strong!

The girls were staring at the center of the field at this time, with a little nervousness emitting from their little faces, but more of them were full of confidence.

"boom!"

The powerful clashing sounds, accompanied by the sonorous sound of golden spears, instantly intertwined. The two resolute faces emitted a strong murderous intent. When the swords and fists intersected, the blood-red light immediately overwhelmed the fiery red color. For the first time, Qi Tian was forced to retreat directly on the front!

In terms of martial artist level, Yao is far better than Qi Tian.

The sharp sword intent fell from the sky like a meteor, and Yao, who had the advantage, continued to work harder and did not forgive him.

Retreat again!

Qi Tian was not in a hurry. The red light in his right hand was still bright, but a clear white mist flashed across his left hand.

"Mist Palm!"

The faint white mist swallowed Yao's attack like a black hole. The right hand mixed with the fire of his life was a timely counterattack, defending and attacking each other, complementing each other, and the cooperation was quite clever.

A hint of anger and impatience flashed across Yao's face. Whenever the blood knife fell, it seemed to fall into a sticky area, as if it was falling into a swamp. It felt uncomfortable to be unable to exert force. What was even more annoying was that every time the force was exhausted and the moves grew old, the fiery red energy followed like a shadow.

"Peng!"

With his palm against the fist, Yao took Qi Tian's punch hard, but he took three steps back and a burst of blood surged.

Oh shit!

A trace of ferociousness flashed across Yao's face, and the blue veins suddenly surged with their right hand, and the blood-red demonic energy burst out, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the sword force. With a deep shout, it would fall from the sky like thunder, and attack against the body.

At this time, Qi Tian's hands had already been filled with fog, and his whole body seemed to be illusory, gradually becoming less and less.

"Mist Palm!"

The blood-red demonic energy fell into the fog again. When Qi Tian's hands were full of fog, Yao suddenly felt an unparalleled pressure. As a defensive palm technique, Qi Tian would fully exert its essence, making Yao be subject to restraint everywhere.

Although Qi Tian is indeed inferior to Yao when talking about the level of warriors and the strength of the qi and demons, when talking about combat experience and martial arts, how can Yao be compared with Qi Tian, ​​who has experienced many battles!

The girls were so excited that they all cheered for Qi Tian's performance, especially Rui'er, her smart big eyes didn't blink, just like a shriveled sponge, constantly absorbing Qi Tian's every move and enriching herself.

Not far away, a hesitation flashed on Ada's face, and instantly emanated a terrifying light in his eyes, as if he was planning something and waiting for something.

The sharp sword in his hand suddenly appeared, and a trace of firmness and persistence flashed in Bai Mengyao's eyes. A lotus step moved lightly, and the phantom suddenly appeared, as if a fairy descended to earth, and immediately attacked Ada.

She wants to create a clean combat environment for Qi Tian. A stubborn like Ada must not be tolerated!

...

Qi Tian and Yao were already in a deep stalemate, with their faces blue. In order to save the Blood Sword, Yao started a fierce battle with Qi Tian. The blood-red demonic energy blended with a fiery red color. Both were consumed wildly, and no one was willing to give in.

As the main defender, Qi Tian, ​​who used the Mist Palm Technique, consumed more than twice the speed of the Gang Qi!

But, he was not afraid.

Although the warrior is inferior to that of Yao and his strong energy is not as strong as that of Yao, he has an inexhaustible martial soul pill.

This is a bargaining chip, and it is also a means of winning!

Yao didn't know what Qi Tian was going to make. He only knew that the boy in front of him was like crazy, pestering him. An extremely anxious flashed through his heart, but he was helpless. If there was no Blood Sword, how could he exert his strength by 30% or 40%!

He kept cursing, and the blood-red demonic energy was constantly deepening. Yao even had the strength to feed his breasts, and his face turned red.

However, how could he guess Qi Tian’s idea?

Suddenly, the pressure was lost. Yao's strength seemed to be like a blow to the air. His powerful inertia suddenly made him stagger and he couldn't stand steadily. His whole body fell forward like a puppet, landing with one hand. At this time, an extremely hot feeling immediately wrapped him up.

Oh shit!

Yao almost subconsciously raised his blood knife and blocked him head-on.

However, the expected collision of the golden sword clashed without a collision, and the bursting sound seemed to stop suddenly.

The empty feeling made Yao's heart suddenly flash with a hint of panic. In his feeling, it was like a prey quietly stepped into the hunter's trap...

A purple light flashed in front of him, and a sharp sound of breaking the wind instantly made him stand up and his whole body tremble.

"Chew!"

There was a heart-wrenching pain in my chest. Yao was quite familiar with this feeling!

An extremely bloody red flashed in his eyes, and he held the purple sword body tightly with his left hand. His body quickly adjusted his balance, exerted force on his calf, and quickly retreated.

A slight look of surprise flashed in Qi Tian's eyes. Even he didn't expect Yao's reaction to be so fast. He almost pierced his heart, but now he escaped.

The forward rush was completely suppressed, Yao's explosive power was quite strong, and his left hand completely ignored the pain. He pulled out the amethyst-colored sword body, his face full of ferociousness, but his eyes were extremely persistent.

He will never give up!

However, how could Qi Tian miss such an excellent opportunity and give Yao a chance to breathe?

The bursting sound suddenly sounded, and the morning clouds burst out, and two purple-red auras suddenly sprinkled out of their hands. A strong heat accompanied by the waving of Qi Tian's fists, mixed with sharp momentum, accelerated towards Yao.

"Fire explosion!"

The murderous intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring, and the fiery red energy finally overwhelmed the blood-red fog, and the eyes of the women suddenly shot out.

Gripping his teeth, Yao's hands suddenly formed a bloody mark. Even if he was seriously injured, he would definitely not be a fish that could be slaughtered!

"Blood seal technique!"

"Peng!"

The burning sound of the clashing sound felt the powerful anti-shock force, but it felt like it was not enough to catch it. Qi Tian bit the martial soul pill at the tip of his teeth, and a cool energy suddenly penetrated his whole body, as if he was given a heart-boosting agent for him, and his energy suddenly increased.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

With one punch, one punch after another, the fiery red energy was poured out as if it was not expensive, approaching step by step!

Yao's heart trembled the more he received it. He endured the strong pain in his chest, and his blood-colored marks were condensed, but he felt his hands weak and his whole body tremble.

What's going on? What's going on!

How could there be such a strong person in the Yunhao Mountains?

My heart was already filled with horror. Yao, who was seriously injured, had long been destroyed by Qi Tian.

The blood-red fog color gradually faded, and Yao's demonic energy became increasingly empty. Compared to Qi Tian, ​​who became more and more brave, he was already Jiang Lang's talent!

"Ba, bha, bha!"

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it. The condensed blood mark gradually appeared cracked. With Qi Tian's strong attack, it slowly exhausted its energy and shattered.

"Peng!"

The blood-colored mark could not resist Qi Tian's constant attack and completely shattered. At this time, Yao's expression had changed drastically, his hands almost blocked the body, and his face was extremely distorted.

"No!!!"

The hysterical shouting was instantly obscured by a craze.

The fiery red energy wrapped Yao hotly like a ball of fire.

"boom!"

With a heavy blow, Yao suddenly flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, his face was extremely pale, and the huge pain from his chest made his body twitch continuously, and his body was cold. He never expected that he would capsize in the gutter of the Yunhao Mountains!

The empty eyes flashed with incomparable confusion, but Yao was Yao after all, and he was born in the Blood Sword Sect and such a demon sect, how could he be an ordinary person!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

As if he was crazy, Yao was constantly mad, and his whole body trembled violently in an instant. A decisive image suddenly appeared in the void. The blood-colored sword shadows filled the sky, and blood-red rippling, which was extremely terrifying.

"Want to run?"

A faint disdain flashed in Qi Tian's eyes. How could he not know the unique skills of the Blood Sword Sect? The demon believed in by the Blood Sword Sect is one of the four envoys under the Blood Demon of the Xieyun Sect, the Blood Sword Sect!
To be continued...