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Chapter 944

The God Son of the Blood God Sect had already reached the top of the mountain with golden arms, holding a black battle flag, standing on the top of the mountain with a gloomy eyes, saying, "What a brave boy, Xian Yan, do you want me to take action and teach him some lessons?" The Saint of the Blood God Sect stood not far from Mei Lanzhu, looking down, through the clouds, a pair of bright eyes staring at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "It's just a second-level half-saint, why do you need to take action yourself? Do you think Bai Yu, Ning Guihai, and Yan Kongming will let him go?"

The God Son of the Blood God Cult restrained the evil energy on his body a little, nodded, and said, "Bai Yu, Ning Guihai, and Yan Kongming are indeed very powerful. With the power of the Blood God Gu, even if I fight with the three of them at the same time, I may have to use some trump cards to win. That boy will only be a dead end when he faces the three of them."

For some reason, the saint girl of the Blood God Sect had a wonderful premonition that the boy who only had the second-level and half-saint cultivation might not have died so easily.

At the foot of the mountain, Bai Yu, Ning Guihai and Yan Kongming all showed bad expressions and stared at Zhang Ruochen opposite.

Bai Yu held a holy sword hanging in the air in the palm of his hand and said in a deep voice: "I dare to play tricks in front of me, I am very brave. Tell me! How do you want to die?"

Zhang Ruochen and the three of them were only ten feet away, but did not escape immediately. Instead, they seemed quite calm and bowed: "Three, I have no intention of offending you. The previous incidents are obviously misunderstandings. Everyone can completely eliminate their grudges with a smile, and then continue to compete fairly for the position of the last flag owner."

Ning Guihai grinned: "Even if we want to compete for the position of the banner master, it is the business of the three of us. What qualifications are you?" Yan Kongming saw Zhang Ruochen's intention, frowned, and said: "Don't continue to talk nonsense to him. He is deliberately delaying time. Once we exhaust the power of the Blood God Gu, we may be at a disadvantage. Bai Yu and I will clean him up first. Ning Guihai, stay and stop other climbers, and cannot let other semi-saints run ahead of us."

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Yan Kongming and Bai Yu transformed into two afterimages, attacking Zhang Ruochen at the fastest degree from both left and right directions.

The warrior used by Yan Kongming was a blood knife of the level of a hundred-patterned holy weapon, and the blade body was in the shape of a crescent moon.

As the holy energy injected into the blood knife, the blade immediately emitted a dazzling light.

Looking up from the bottom of the mountain, it looks like a blood moon, floating in the air, reflecting most of the Poluo Mountain in blood red.

The flag king of the Heavenly Palace, Man Ye, said with a light ejaculation from his mouth, and a scorching light appeared in his eyes, saying, "The warrior used by Yan Kongming is actually the Yumio Blood Sword, which ranks No. 52 in the "Hundred-Striped Holy Artifacts". It's really a good knife."

In the "Hundred Patterns Holy Artifacts", there are only 168 holy artifacts in total. Every holy artifact that can be placed in is extremely powerful and enough to catch up with the Thousand Patterns of Holy Artifacts.

Manye is one of the six banner kings of the Heavenly Palace with the name You name. He is in the Blood God Sect and has a high position and a powerful position.

However, the combat soldiers he used were still far inferior to the Yumio Blood Sword.

Zhao Wuliang smiled and said, "The reason why Yan Kongming is as famous as Bai Yu, who possesses the flying immortal body, is not only his high attainment in the formation, but also has a lot to do with this Yumio Blood Sword. Mastering a warrior in the "Hundred Patterns Holy Artifacts" is enough to increase his combat power a lot."

There was a greedy look in Zhao Wuliang's eyes, which flashed away.

Even a top-level warrior like Yumio Blood Sword will try his best to snatch it. What's more, Zhao Wuliang has not reached the level of a saint, so he naturally is more eager to take it away. Faced with Yan Kongming's sword attack, Zhang Ruochen borrowed the power of the Blood God Gu at the first time.

"boom!"

A powerful force of power spread out from his body, forming a circle of blood-red energy ripples scattering out, causing sand and stones to fly around him, and the sky and the earth to be dark.

Zhang Ruochen injected the holy energy in his body into the holy crow's fist gloves.

Originally, the red boxing gloves that tightly wrapped around his arm made a sound, and a hot and bright flame appeared.

The two crow fists, the flames radiated from the radius, burned the ground almost melted.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen slapped it out with a palm, colliding with the Yumi Blood Knife that Yan Kongming slashed out. Suddenly, fire was shining everywhere, and a chaotic energy surged out.

The two of them retreated backwards at the same time, leaving a big pit that was more than ten meters straight at the position where they fought.

"What a powerful palm power, it's really not that easy to deal with."

Yan Kongming's heart was shaking secretly, and he pressed the hilt of the knife with both hands, and quickly stabilized his steps. Then, his feet were bending and his legs were bent, like an arrow from the string, attacking again.

Before this, Bai Yu had already fought with Zhang Ruochen.

Bai Yu's sword technique was extremely exquisite, and combined with the body skills of cultivators from far away from the same realm, dozens of human figures and hundreds of sword figures appeared around Zhang Ruochen.

The human shadow and the sword shadow kept attacking Zhang Ruochen, but Zhang Ruochen stood firmly like a rock, steadily, and shot out the palm print without any rush. He could always easily resolve Bai Yu's sword moves.

Although Bai Yu's swordsmanship is excellent, it is a thousand miles apart from Ling Feiyu. In Zhang Ruochen's eyes, every swordsmanship has one or two flaws.

Of course, as Yan Kongming joined the battle, Zhang Ruochen's pressure increased several times in vain. Although he could barely resist, he seemed dangerous.

It seems that he will be pierced by Bai Yu's holy sword at any time, or cut in half by Yan Kongming's blood knife.

Bai Yu and Yan Kongming also believed that, therefore, their attacks became faster and faster, more and more fierce, and they wanted to fight.

However, no matter how fierce their attacks were, Zhang Ruochen could always block them.

Gradually, some powerful people present finally understood.

Manye grinned, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said, "It's a very smart boy who deliberately showed a very weak appearance. In fact, he is quite powerful. If this king is not wrong, he should be delaying the time and wants to wait until Bai Yu, Ning Guihai, and Yan Kongming exhaust the power of the Blood God Gu, and then take action to clean up all of them."

Bai Yu and Yan Kongming couldn't capture it for a long time, and they were also a little anxious.

Because the power of the Blood God Gu can only last for a quarter of an hour.

The time they borrowed the Blood God Gu was nearly a quarter of an hour and would soon fall back to the third-level half-saint. By that time, they would not be able to compete with Zhang Ruochen at all.

"You two are really useless, you can't even deal with a second-level half-saint!"

Ning Guihai's eyes narrowed into a gap, like a vicious wolf, using a ghostly body technique and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

Once the three masters are united together, Zhang Ruochen will not be able to deal with it without revealing his true strength.

Therefore, one person must be eliminated before Ning Guihai joins the battle circle.

In just a moment, dozens of thoughts emerged in Zhang Ruochen's mind, and finally, his eyes were locked on Bai Yu.

"The demon is heading west."

Bai Yu used a unique sword technique. With a trembling wrist, a huge demonic aura surged out of his body, blending with the holy sword, and slashed down very strongly.

A dragon roar sounded in Zhang Ruochen's body.

A huge blood dragon flew out, wrapped around his left arm, and hit Bai Yu's abdomen with a palm.

The abdomen is the weakest part of the White Feather Sword Struggle defense and the biggest flaw.

"puff!"

Bai Yu's abdomen was sunken, and in an instant, his internal organs were broken and a large mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth.

A long parabola formed, and Bai Yu was covered in blood, flew out of Poluo Mountain and fell down to the bottom of the mountain.

A simple palm hit Bai Yu seriously injured, which naturally shocked many people.

Without any pause, Zhang Ruochen circulated the holy energy again, injected it into his palms, and shouted: "Seven Orifices Bloody Palm."

The palms of both hands and the five orifices are opened at the same time.

The five major acupoints are like five channels between the body and the world, forming a strong suction force, which instantly absorbs the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in Poluo Mountain.

The palms were hit at the same time, colliding with the blood knife that Yan Kongming slashed and the dragon-tooth dagger that Ning Guihai stabbed.

"boom!"

Yan Kongming and Ning Guihai flew backwards for more than ten feet, and the robes on their bodies were all broken, revealing a close-fitting metal vest.

Both of them were shattered by the palm force of Zhang Ruochen and blood flowed out. The Yumi Blood Knife and the Dragon Teeth Dagger naturally flew out and inserted it on the ground.

Yan Kongming raised his arm, looked at the bloody palm, felt unbelievable, and said, "Even if he breaks through the five orifices and the seven orifices of Bloody Palm, it will not be so powerful?"

Zhang Ruochen said, "Is that so? Do you want to try again? However, you two can no longer borrow the power of the Blood God Gu. Even if you join forces, you will not be my opponent."

Of course, Yan Kongming and Ning Guihai were quite unwilling to accept it. After all, if they failed to complete the task, they would definitely end up in a miserable way after they returned.

However, the boy opposite was obviously not a good person. If they continued to fight, they would probably not even be able to save their lives.

"You won today, but the days ahead are still long, it depends on who can laugh to the end?"

Yan Kongming made a harsh word, exhaling a holy energy, forming a spiraling energy, sweeping over the Yumi Blood Knife on the ground, wanting to take it back.

Then, Zhang Ruochen took action first and took away the Yumio Blood Knife and the Dragon Teeth Knife that were stuck on the ground.

Holding two holy objects in his hands, Zhang Ruochen gently stroked them with his fingers, smiled evilly, and said, "As the winner, it shouldn't be too much to take away two spoils, right?"

"Young man, you're doing too much, you're completely forcing us to fight you."

Yan Kongming and Ning Guihai looked at each other and saw the murderous intent in the other's eyes.
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