Boom!

A sharp energy spread around with a huge wave.

The iron-blooded spear is like a bamboo, and every move is a killing move, extremely fierce, bringing a terrifying wind.

\"So fast!\"

Ling Wuji's eyes were horrified, and the sharp sword in his hand slashed out continuously, each attack being blocked by the iron-blooded spear.

"Hmph, Ling Wuji, with your current strength, it is indeed very good to be able to catch my attack. "

However, can you catch my move?"

The iron blood fell, and his breath burst out with powerful qi, and the spear in his hand was even more fierce, like a wild dragon going out to sea, about to tear Ling Wuji apart.

Ling Wuji's face was solemn, his eyes flashed with essence, the power of the iron-blooded spear in front of him was too terrifying, he waved the Immortal Sword in his hand, wanting to take this move.

"Break it for me!\"

At this moment, Ling Wuji suddenly burst into a rage, and the elemental power in his body instantly worked, turning into a powerful force surging out, and the sword in his hand stabbed out even more frantically.

Bang, bang, bang!

A series of explosions rang out, and the air trembled violently.

The collision between the two produced an extremely violent shock wave, so that the people watching the battle around couldn't help but take a few steps back to avoid suffering an unwarranted disaster.

"Caught again?" Tenhime frowned, incredulous.

Zheng Yue and Huan Huan nodded at the same time, the realm suppression has no effect at all, and the competition between sword moves and marksmanship depends on who can support the last.

"Ling Wuji is obviously deposed in cultivation, why does he feel even stronger than before?" Tianji's expression was puzzled, this was where Ling Wuji dared to be tough, no matter how powerful the other party was, he didn't want to hurt him in the slightest.

At this moment, the iron blood also showed a shocked look, for Ling Wuji's fighting style is very exquisite, he is a divine soul realm, and Ling Wuji is only a body refining realm, why do you feel that the other party can move to defend against your own attacks.

It's incredible.

What kind of demon is this Ling Wuji?

Could it be that even if his cultivation is abolished, he is not his opponent yet?"

"Impossible!" Iron Blood roared, his expression extremely angry.

Han Qingqing looked at the scene in front of him, his expression was shocked, Ling Wuji's strength was mysterious and unpredictable, and it was difficult to guess.

Such a realm gap is a completely inevitable situation for outsiders.

But Ling Wuji did turn decay into magic, reversing the situation, so that everyone could not see Ling Wuji's true combat power clearly.

"What's the matter??,Is the iron blood released?,What's the situation, the realm has not been suppressed, and it's still open?"

"Shocked, Ling Wuji's body refining realm is so easy to face the masters of the Divine Soul Realm, it's unbelievable.

"How did he do it, even if he released the water, according to the iron-blooded attack, Ling Wuji couldn't suppress the other party at all. "

....

Everyone was full of doubts and puzzlements, and this battle made people feel very confused.

Iron Blood frowned, and tightly held the spear in his hand, and a red aura was released from the gun, and a killing aura swept through the entire ring.

Ling Wuji looked at the enchantment-like field on the ground, his expression was shocked, "Over the years, there have been some new tricks. "

Hmph, even if you can block my previous attack, the next strength is definitely not something that you can compete with with a body in the refining realm. Iron-blooded

eyes were bloodshot, staring at Ling Wuji murderously, \"Today I want you to die without a place to be buried." As

the words fell, the iron foot stomped violently to the ground, and the ground immediately cracked, and then, a stream of red air burst out from under his feet.

These red air currents, like red snakes, are constantly wrapped around the iron and blood, round and round.

Ling Wuji was shocked in his heart, feeling the breath, his body was oppressed, and there was a sense of suffocation,

this guy was worthy of being a martial artist in the Divine Soul Realm.

"This is the killing aura, a special aura that can only be produced after experiencing countless killings.

Ling Wuji's expression was vigilant, and the sharp sword in his hand released a sword light.

I saw the iron-blooded body rushing out, extremely fast, like a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Ling Wuji.

A red spear, with a strong killing intent, went straight to Ling Wuji's throat, as if it was about to pierce it.

Ling Wuji sneered, and the sharp sword in his hand cut out the Dao sword marks, straight to the iron-blooded chest.

Ling Wuji's body was slightly sideways, dodging this blow, and at the same time, the sharp sword in his hand also reached the iron and bloody chest in an instant.

Ding!

Sparks splashed, and the sharp long sword pierced directly into the iron-blooded skin.

A streak of blood appeared on Iron Blood's chest, and blood flowed down the tip of the sword.

"It's so strong!" Tian Ji exclaimed, obviously it was a suppressed situation, Ling Wuji relied on his flexible body and sword moves, and at the same time dodged the opponent's attack, he carried out a quick counterattack.

"It's worthy of the master, the momentum of this battle has not diminished back then. Zhengyue smiled and was excited.

Huan Huan nodded proudly, "Shizun really doesn't do things that he is not sure of." "

The iron blood of the Divine Soul Realm was actually injured in the hands of

the master..."Jiang Yunyao looked at the panting iron blood, the other party had consumed a lot of strength in the battle just now, on the other hand, his master's breath was stable, and the sword moves were easy to advance and retreat.

"Who is the body refining realm!" Iron

Blood's expression was cold, he wiped the blood stains on his chest, put it in his mouth and licked it bloodthirsty, and said with murderous intent: "You are really a demon, so I can't deal with you like this."

"Iron Will, it is impossible for you to defeat the deity in this life. Ling Wuji waved the Immortal Sword in his hand slightly, and said indifferently.

Hear Ling Wuji's words.

Iron Blood didn't have the tyranny just now, on the contrary, his breath stabilized, and a wry smile became on his hideous face, "It's all my strength just now, and I can't hurt you in the slightest." "

I've already lost

" "Ling Wuji, you're really strong, a very strong opponent.

Ling Wuji put away the Zhuxian Sword and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "You are also very good, at least you have made great progress." "

Can you tell me why you are only in the body refining realm, but you can recruit and catch my attack. Iron Will's eyes were curious, puzzled.

Ling Wuji shook his head, "Secret!"

Iron Blood's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that sure enough, he knelt on the ground.

"I'm iron-blooded and willing to gamble and lose, and I'm willing to be your slave to Ling Wuji.

Ling Wuji glanced at Iron Blood and smiled, "I remember that you

are one of the Nine Ghosts of the Blood Refining Hall, right?" Iron Blood replied with a respectful expression, "Back to the master, his subordinates are indeed one of the Nine Ghosts, but that was a few years ago.

"I've been looking for a way to defeat my master all these years, and I've never been back.

Ling Wuji walked in front of Iron Blood and said coldly, "The deity is going to destroy the Blood Refining Hall!"

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