"Okay! Since Ambassador Liang has agreed, I will come to teach you the methods of this 'blood swordsman'!"
As he spoke, Shi Jingtian patted the storage bag on his waist and saw a yellow-skinned gourd rising into the air. He opened the lid of the gourd and immediately a piece of sand flew out.
The sand turned gray-white and turned into a giant hand holding up the sky in mid-air, slapping it towards the Blood Swordsman opposite.
"Huh, what a small trick!"
The Blood Swordsman smiled coldly, still folded his arms in front of his chest, and stood motionless.
At the same time, the spiritual power in his body circulated rapidly, and a bloody aura formed above his head, turning into the shadow of a long sword, and slashed towards the giant hand holding the sky.
The blood-colored long knife and the gray-white palm intersected in mid-air, erupting with a loud bang. The people below, who were less skilled, only saw debris and blood-colored light flying all over the sky, but could not see clearly what was going on inside.
Only Li Yan, Feng Yue'er, Liang Yan and other Miaomiao people can see clearly the two people in the battle group through these numerous visions.
In the attack just now, neither Shi Jingtian nor the Blood Swordsman moved even half a step, so they were considered equally matched.
"You madman has some strength, yes, try another move from me!" Shi Jingtian shouted, his hands suddenly moved apart, and he saw that the sand in the air rolled back one after another, falling around him.
The side gradually condensed and took shape, turning into four huge rocks.
Each of these boulders is the size of a mountain, and they are slowly rotating around Shi Jingtian, giving people a sense of oppression from the top of Mount Tai.
"go!"
Shi Jingtian raised his hand and waved, and four huge rocks flew out at the same time, like four small mountains, rolling in with great force.
There was a contemptuous smile on the face of the blood swordsman. His right hand flicked on the scabbard, and with a clang sound, a long snow-white sword was instantly unsheathed.
The moment the long sword was unsheathed, there was a moment of bright light, which almost illuminated the gray air in a radius of dozens of feet, as if seeing the sun rising.
Swish, brush, brush!
The Blood Swordsman struck out four times in a row. After the four strikes, the boulder whizzing towards him like a mountain suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Just when everyone was a little confused, the four huge rocks exploded and turned into debris all over the sky in front of everyone's shocked eyes.
At the same time, the yellow-skinned gourd in Shi Jingtian's hand actually had cracks, as if it might collapse at any time.
"Hmph, you 'Kun Yuan Gourd' is not very experienced at cutting." The Blood Swordsman held the knife in one hand and said with a sneer.
"You ungrateful thing, how dare you destroy my magic weapon! I will make you pay with your life!" Shi Jingtian was extremely angry, his eyes were red at this moment, and he almost wanted to choose someone to devour.
When the Blood Swordsman saw his appearance, he was unmoved at all. Instead, he licked his lips and said, "Don't just talk without practicing, show me some real skills. I'm really looking forward to you taking me."
Damn it!"
"snort!"
Shi Jingtian snorted coldly, and kneaded with one hand. His body, which was originally half gray and half yellow, was gradually covered with gray and white color. In just a few breaths, there was no flesh and blood on his body, and everything turned into the wind.
General sand and gravel.
"Blood Swordsman, I will skin you and remove your bones!"
Shi Jingtian's lips moved slightly, and the sound he made was like the friction of gold and stone, harsh and unpleasant.
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed into the air and was in front of the Blood Swordsman almost instantly. At the same time, he punched the opponent directly in the chest with one hand.
"Huh, looking for death!"
The Blood Swordsman snorted coldly, drew his sword with both hands, and first blocked Shi Jingtian's fist with one sword, and then slashed horizontally, hitting him in the abdomen.
However, when he slashed with the knife, it seemed to be stuck in the crevice of the stone. Except for being able to cut half an inch at the beginning, it became difficult to cut in again.
"Hahaha, your blood knife can't break my cold stone body, just wait for death!"
Shi Jingtian laughed loudly, opened and closed his palms, two waves of dark-yellow spiritual power condensed in his palms, and then slapped the opponent's chest at the same time.
The blood swordsman's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly put the sword behind him. At the same time, he held up one hand and silently recited a magic formula.
boom!
With just a soft sound, the Blood Swordsman turned into a pool of blood mist and disappeared without a trace before Shi Jingtian's palm wind approached.
"Hmph, aren't you quite capable? Now you've turned into a turtle with a shrunken head?" Shi Jingtian laughed loudly, his eyes suddenly rolled over, and the black and white pupils of ordinary humans could no longer be seen, instead they turned into pure gray.
His eyes moved around, he just glanced around, and then sneered:
"Hiding here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Jingtian jumped up and hit a place not far below like a meteor falling from the sky.
boom!
There was an explosion, and the Blood Swordsman was forced by Shi Jingtian to appear from mid-air.
However, his cheeks were covered with blood lines at this moment, making him look ferocious and terrifying. At the same time, he also exuded a strong blood-evil aura, as if he had just crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The blood swordsman who reappeared did not say a word at all. He waved the long sword in his hand and actually cut out a bloody sword shadow in mid-air, overlapping with each other and overflowing with murderous intent.
The two fought together again, this time both sides used their full strength.
Every time Shi Jingtian punched, there would be an ear-splitting roar in mid-air, and every time the Blood Swordsman swung his sword, he would also cut out a bloody shadow.
The figures of the two sides were getting faster and faster, and they were gradually entangled in mid-air. Some monks with lower realms could no longer see the full picture of the fight between the two.
Liang Yan was sitting on the main seat at this moment, but there was no trace of worry on his face.
The two sides had fought until this point, and he could already deduce the outcome.
The strength of Shi Jingtian lies in the fact that his cold stone body is indestructible, and it is difficult for monks of the same realm to break through his defense, so he can remain invincible.
But the blood swordsman he met was not an ordinary late-stage Juyuan Realm person. This person combined the magic sword technique with the blood-devouring technique. Underneath the seemingly domineering sword technique, he also hid the femininity of scraping bones and drinking blood.
effort.
On the surface, Shi Jingtian was not afraid of the Blood Swordsman's long sword at all, and he was struck several times without any damage, but in fact, his body had been slowly eroded by the blood evil energy without even realizing it.
As long as the fight lasts for a long time, Shi Jingtian's strength will inevitably be greatly reduced, and his indestructible defense will be broken from the inside.
Liang Yan had fought against the Blood Swordsman before, forcing him to use all his magical powers. Naturally, he knew the details of the Blood Swordsman, but others couldn't understand it.
The two Juyuan Realm elders brought by Shi Jingtian were still chatting and laughing there, clapping and applauding from time to time, obviously thinking that Shi Jingtian had completely suppressed the Blood Swordsman.
However, just when the two of them fought to the point where they were able to move away from each other, Shi Jingtian, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly turned red and couldn't help but spit out a stream of blood.
This mouthful of blood spurted out of his body, and Shi Jingtian's aura quickly weakened, and he seemed to have aged dozens of years in just an instant.
The blood swordsman's sword light didn't stop for a moment, and at the same time, the long sword came down from top to bottom and struck him hard on his left shoulder.
"ah!"
Amidst Shi Jingtian's screams, a broken arm rose into the sky, and at the same time it brought up a blood mist that flew into the air.
"Impossible! How can you chop me!"
Shi Jingtian had a look of disbelief on his face, and he covered his wound with one hand. He could see that the flesh and blood on it were eroded, and it had obviously begun to collapse from the inside.
Only then did he know the other party's methods.
"Hmph, I'm going to cut off your arm today so that you know the consequences of being disrespectful to Ambassador Liang!" The Blood Swordsman sheathed his sword and said coldly in mid-air.
Dear Taoist friends, Zhuzi has changed his job, so I will no longer be able to post the chapter at noon. I will combine the two chapters into one and post it in the evening. The total number of words updated every day will remain the same.