Fighting, rain, thunder, blood, this is almost the whole of this scene.

Bai Yulai got up at some point and took down the sword he had been carrying (don't ask why he always liked to carry the sword on his body... Don't think it's so cool?!) A simple feeling, a kind of righteousness appeared more clearly on Bai Yulai's body.

Afeng was holding the Blood Sword, one of the legendary swords, whose name was Blood Kill. Using blood into the Tao is Afeng's choice, choosing to become stronger and choosing the path to become stronger.

Blood Killing is one of the weapons. The other legendary swords are also called weapons, but they are not as famous as Afeng. This blood Killing can turn you into its body. It will control you according to Blood. Only Afeng can control him. Of course, I don’t know what the function of that black glove has. People who use Blood Killing will become killing. This is the most dangerous place.

Bai Yulai's hand is not a famous sword, on the contrary, it is not famous at all, but it is impossible in terms of the aura of the sword itself, because the sword is strong! This sword is the sword matched by Bai Yulai's master before, and only his master's super master can have such righteousness with his sword...

The crowd gradually began to stop, perhaps because of the rain, perhaps because of blood, or... the night clouds themselves.

It did not scare them. Even if Afeng is like a god of killing now, they would not scare them, but they retreated for no reason... Bai Yulai panted, and the long sword in his hand exuded a breath that made people comfortable but made Afeng uncomfortable. Looking at Bai Yulai's appearance, the moment Afeng gave him seemed to be greatly hurt. The blood-red part of his abdomen was constantly dyeing red...

Since you chose the Blood Way, then... I'll kill you first! A Feng heard that there was no change in his slightest, but his voice came out from his throat: Just because of you now?! On the other side, Xuanyuan Hongfei said calmly to Yi Tianren who was beside him: Blood Way... This is his choice... Yi Tianren concentrated for a moment and said lightly: Maybe... Xuanyuan Hongfei suddenly looked at him and said seriously: Blood Way! You should understand what it means, and... you also hold that murder weapon... Well... Maybe it was that sword that brought him into the Blood Way. After all, the name of blood killing is not false. Don't pretend to be stupid for me! You should know that people entering the Blood Way will lose their nature, that is,... become demons! Xuanyuan Hongfei said to Yi Tianren word by word.

In a cottage in the forest in the distance of the hotel.

This...is...the breath of blood?! A man wearing a black suit, with the golden dragon engraved on his body, his face was covered with short black beards, his eyes flashed with a strange look, and his tone was slightly strange.

The rest of the people standing or sitting in black uniforms gave him attention. A woman who was extremely plump and with a black cloth on her face relaxed and said: It was the breath of blood. However, this breath was very strange. It was probably the contestants fighting this time. When this special aura began to appear, it was just someone's special skill, but now it is getting stronger and stronger... But... but this is not the authentic breath of blood, as if it was suppressed by something... right? Gong Feibai said to the woman with a smile.

You can go and have a look, things seem to be a bit serious. And I don’t want the success-demon thing to happen, that is not a good thing for us or himself. An old man who is also wearing black uniforms but is a little old-fashioned.

Yes! The rest of the people immediately gave a respectful greeting, and then flashed out of the house. In less than a moment, only the door was slightly opened, as if it was blown by the wind, as if there had never been so many people here, only such an old man sat here. He picked up the teacup gently, took a sip, looked up, looked at the horizon, sighed faintly: Another day, the heavenly competition will begin... Don't cause trouble for me... Xuanyuan Hongfei pointed at Ye Yunfeng with one hand: Bai Yulai was trembling with him now, completely seeking death. If we don't help, maybe he will continue to kill... Look... Yi Tianren suddenly interrupted what he said and pointed to the edge. Xuanyuan Hongfei was stunned, and then looked at the other side, those who were knocked to the ground by Afeng were lying in a pool of blood, but their chests were fluctuating. Although the breath was very weak, they were still alive...

He...has he not entered... Blood Way... I don't know. Download the full episode, but it is certain that he... won't become a demon! Xuanyuan Hongfei looked at A Feng with a strange look and murmured: Since he has already seen the way of - Dao, but has not entered the state of - Dao, what's going on... Yi Changkong looked at the wet sky and slowly said: Do you feel that A Feng's breath is very strange... Well?! Well. Tiankong was suddenly stunned, looked up in surprise, and then responded.

This breath is called the breath of blood. Although you haven't practiced martial arts for a long time, you should be able to feel it. Only those who reach the Earth level or below the Heaven level can emit... and Afeng's breath is the breath of blood... Maybe. The last words of Yi Changkong thought in his heart.

The breath of blood...specific...the sky murmured to itself, listening to the new words I just heard.

After reaching the Earth level, people will feel a kind of power, which may be the power of nature or a special power. Only after they truly master that power can they be called the Heavenly level! That kind of power is the high-level power of human beings. In this process, from the initial confused state to the recognition of this mysterious state, it is called the First Dao, from the recognition to understanding this process is called the Shi Dao, from understanding to the true consciousness or understanding the meaning or true meaning of that power is called the Heavenly Dao, and people at this level of Shi Dao are called the Heavenly Dao by people! What! If so, there are levels above the Heavenly level?! How can this... what is clearly shining in the eyes of the sky is that they do not believe it.

Ha... This is the limit of pursuing martial arts. Maybe when you reach the - Heavenly Dao - you will become an immortal... Isn't there a legend of Bodhidharma since ancient times... And after Zhang Sanfeng's death, the corpse disappeared strangely. At that time, the abnormality in the sky might be the sign of his ascension... (Totally nonsense) Yi Changkong smiled and in the slightly confused eyes of the sky, Yi Changkong continued to say: Only those who truly mastered the - Dao - have the qualifications to truly enter the heaven level, and these - Dao - are not the same. Afeng himself chose or his own blood way... But... the person entering the blood way has an alternative name, called Demon. No... No... you are also at the Earth level, so what are you from?! Yi Changkong shook his head, originally

The gentle smile also became a little regretful: It is so difficult to enter the Dao. It is not that people at the Earth level will see the Dao. It can be said that seeing the Dao origin is the initial threshold of the Heaven level. A Feng... You are one step ahead of us... I believe your choice should not be wrong... Bai Yulai's long sword was picked up, and the sword light was dripping, and it emitted a crisp sword tremor. A ray of light, the sword force evolved from a clear spring, a breeze. A Feng held the ancient sword hilt, and the blood of the red sword turned into a red blood snake that was tangled and attacked the dripping sword light. The whole body was like the sword surrounded by the sword force, and it also trembled slightly, as if excited and liberated. The two strong forces met, and the ground around them was washed once again, and the mud and water were all four.

Red, white, a crisp sound, a depressing feeling, two extreme swords began to confront each other, and various sword moves appeared one after another. Afeng himself had not learned any sword, but after getting this sword, he vaguely knew that the sword would follow him, and for this sword, he also created a blood sword technique with this sword.

The Bai Yulai sword is light and sharp, which is indeed very compatible with his temperament and sword force. The Afeng sword is heavy, and the blood killing in his hands is like sitting in a mountain, pressing Bai Yulai to breathe. And the long sword is like the breeze in the mountains, floating endlessly... This battle seems to have become a battle of sword intent.

Blood Killing became more and more sharp. Bai Yulai, who had been seriously injured by Afeng, retreated step by step. Although Afeng's physical strength was also consumed in the battle just now, Blood Killing's strange power would not make him realize this, and he felt like he was hypnotized.

Bai Yulai finally realized that if this continues, he would have to die (I don’t know that Afeng is not controlled at all). With a trembling hand, the white long sword suddenly had a longer breath, like a star, or a fly fire. The breeze turned into a strong wind, trying to blow down the mountains ahead. Bai Yulai finally used his killing sword, which was the last move, and he just turned to Afeng straight towards him.

The blood in Afeng's eyes became heavier, and the bloody aura he hated on his body was even more intense. Perhaps it was because of this that Afeng hated the bloody aura so much. It was like a wall, a wall that was extremely large in the world, which seemed to connect the fields. Blood killing was lifted and then fell down. Two moves were extremely simple, but they were sure to show their killer moves.

If Bai Yulai is now like an arrow that can break any object, then A Feng is like a shield that can block any attack. A Feng's own power is like a wall, a giant mountain, a demon, pressing down, making Bai Yulai breathless. A Feng, who has always been light in martial arts, has now tended to be -heavy - side.

Ding~~~~~ A crisp sound, the sound of objects colliding with the ground. Bai Yulai's pupils dilated, as if he didn't believe everything just now.

The sword broke...

The ancient sword, the righteous sword, and the light sword seemed to be unable to withstand the torture of history, and it was like an old man who was cut off by Afeng when he was in ancient times.

Bai Yulai was not injured, and Afeng was not hurt either, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Bai Yulai was defeated.

Afeng turned around and looked at Bai Yulai who was still carrying half of the ancient sword. He was about to step forward when a huge force came from behind him. He turned around without any idea and was a sword.

Compared with the previous power competition that was violent in any attack, the two swords resisted together.

Lin Yilun, the sword of the Crazy Domineering, looked disdainful and confident on his face. The extremely arrogant smile was very different from the one who usually followed Ye Yu.

I can't stand it anymore, I want to fight you, now! I'm going to! The bandages that Lin Yilun had originally tied to the pair had begun to fall off, and they were floating in the air. Cracked on the bandages seemed to kill them as if something was killing them. Finally, they shattered as if they could not bear the increased pressure. The flowers were rags, revealing a pair of hands with countless scars. How painful was they suffered to sacrifice to get this Sword of Crazy Dominance? Only Lin Yilun knew it in his heart.

Both sides withdrew their swords at the same time and slashed back again, bringing a glazed color in the air, and competing with power again.

Afeng gritted his teeth and took a step back. He competed with strength, and Afeng lost. Afeng felt that his hands could not hold on to the Blood Kill, but at this time the Blood Kill Sword was terrible. Is it because he encountered the same legendary sword as him or because of his dignity?! The black gloves on his right hand, the strange patterns on the other hand were also emitting strange light, as if suppressing something.

What do you want to do?! I am your master... Just listen to me obediently! Afeng screamed in his heart, the strange light on the gloves disappeared, the sword no longer turned blood red, but Afeng's breath was even stronger.

Oh... you stepped on me! Oh~~~ You haven't fainted yet. Qi Qingye blinked and looked at Mu Daoxun who jumped up by accidentally stepping on his hand.

Nonsense! How could it be so simple that you faint? It’s really strong vitality... Qi Qingye looked at the people lying in pools of blood around him and said with a smile.

Ah!! Why did he meet others? Wow! That guy is also very powerful. It seems that I really underestimated Ye Yunfeng and actually solved me with one move. It seemed like I was talking to myself, and it seemed like I was reviewing myself.

Then don't go, wait for you... to become stronger, and then talk. Humph! You must meet him for a while today! Mu Daoxun said seriously. Then he took off his clothes and exposed the strange vest inside, saying it was weird because of the material, because the vest was actually transparent. Then Mu Daoxun took off the vest as if it was very heavy, and threw it on the ground.

Bang! The clothes fell on the ground and smashed a pit about one meter, and then the ground slowly cracked and exposed a straight crack. Then he rolled up his trouser legs again, and he didn't know what was surrounding his legs, probably a gravity object for martial arts practice. He also took it out and threw it away casually. The scene like before appeared here.

Mu Daoxun bent left, right, shook his hand, then licked his lips and whispered: Hehe... Now it's time to fight! Qi Qingye was stunned for a moment, then looked up, moved to Mu Daoxun's face, and murmured: It's too exaggerated... The battle between Afeng and Lin Yilun was in the heat, and the two swords were going to the extreme. The two swords were like natural enemies, and the swords were completely exuded by each other. The two types of swords, which were covered in the sky, were each in power and fought against each other.

What everyone did not expect was that Lin Yilun's strength was so strong, but the red light in Afeng's eyes became weaker and weaker, but there was a sense of simplicity. For Lin Yilun, Afeng's momentum had declined, but the sword became heavier when it collided with the sword. Now Lin Yilun had long used his tricks, and it was a family tradition, which was different from Afeng's own creation.

However, both of them have great sword skills, but Afeng's sword skills are a bit delicate. Maybe this is the original martial arts with his own family. However, although both of them have great sword skills, everyone understands what Da Qiao Wufeng means, and no one dares to underestimate this seemingly boring sword technique.

The blood-killing aura became more and more prosperous in Afeng's heart. The faint light on the gloves was the best proof. He didn't want to really become a guy controlled by the sword, which was too ugly. Although Lin Yilun still looked powerful and powerful, no one saw that there were bloodstains on his hands. It didn't take long to take his sword even harder. After all, Lin Yilun and Afeng's skills were still almost the same. However, when the two were about to fight to the final decisive battle, Mu Daoxun ran out.

With a double spin kick, the two men in the middle jumped away, and an idea came to their minds at the same time: So fast! Qi Qingye, who was watching on the other side, was even more so. At first, this guy was standing beside him, but he was there all of a sudden. It was too fast, and he forced two masters to retreat at the same time with one move, and such power was amazing.

It was you... I started to slap you and thought why you were so heavy. Afeng said calmly, and the red light in his eyes began to appear and appear strangely.

Oh! I forgot at the beginning, and I wanted to fight you as soon as I saw you... I was embarrassed to disturb my head after saying that.

Hey!! Get out of here! Didn’t you see me fighting him? Lin Yilun raised his chin and said, “The more you are, the more you are, really… these swords can influence a person’s personality.

What!?! Ye Yunfeng started, I fought with him. Which child are you from? Child? Ha! Don’t interrupt the ones that come out of your native chicken coop. Let’s sort out your chicken coop before talking about it! Oh... I’m going to fight! I’m afraid of you! The two of them started to look at each other, and sparks flashed in their eyes.

A red light shining in Afeng's eyes, disappeared and appeared again... This was repeated. With a punch, Afeng slammed at his own storefront, then exhaled, and bleeding from his face was blown out, but the red light in his eyes finally disappeared, his eyes were black, like a black night sky, quiet and peaceful.

The two idiots... sighed, and Afeng turned around and sucked the bandage that was still hanging on the branch not far away, which was originally bound to the blood kill. The sword turned and automatically wrapped around. He held his hand again, and he had already raised his hand to go back to the hotel.

His eyes glanced at the shadow of the tree in the distance, turned back to look, and continued to go back to the hotel. Qi Qingye smiled and followed, saying something, as if it was Afeng's heroic deeds. Lin Yilun and Mu Daoxun were still arguing with each other, as if it was getting more and more intense. Yi Changkong also came up to greet Afeng if there was anything. Tiankong looked at it, and then looked at the sword in Afeng's hand. Afeng's calm voice came into his ears: You are not suitable to use this... Learn the old man's martial arts well... It seems that this noise ended at this moment, Xuanyuan Hongfei supported Bai Yulai, who had not been treated yet.

I know what to say, maybe it was a word of comfort, maybe it was a conspiracy... Yi Tianren had no idea where he went, and many doctors in white coats showed up from somewhere to carry away the people lying on the ground. Under the shadow of the tree in the distance, people wearing black clothes and golden dragons were standing there, their eyes shining with unknown meanings, Gong Feibai's mouth showed a gangster-like smile, thinking in his heart: Is the way of blood... Ye Yunfeng, you are indeed interesting, and powerful... Just as this somewhat inexplicable battle came suddenly, and now it was also suddenly...
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