Having been ridiculed and scorned by the demon of desire, Xue Yue was already angered.
Kuroyu's face looked extremely embarrassed. Ever since the meeting of lords, Kuroyu had never been angry like this before.
Everyone's face was filled with astonishment. They had never thought of the provocation from the Lords such as the Demon of Desire beforehand. If someone dared to challenge Black Feather's forces, then the ensuing battle would become more and more interesting.
Long Yunfeng was secretly frightened. In addition to Heiyu, the strength of the four Yumo people present was extremely difficult to figure out, so Long Yunfeng was also extremely curious about Han Ling's strength.
The whole place was in an uproar, and they were talking about it. Due to the previous two tragic defeats of Qinghun and Ziyan, those outside the field were not particularly optimistic about Han Ling. Moreover, Han Ling was surrounded by evil spirits, giving people the impression that
Extremely disgusting.
At this time, Xue Yue held the Blood Wind Knife coldly in one hand and glared at Han Ling on the stage in an extremely provocative manner.
"Brother Han Ling, you can't neglect the Blood Moon Clan Chief. Go down and ask the Blood Moon Clan Chief for advice." The Demon of Desire said lightly, but there was another flavor in his words.
How could Kuroyu and the others not understand, with angry faces on their faces?
"Yes." Han Ling nodded slightly and flew into the martial arts platform.
Xue Yue and Han Ling faced each other coldly. Xue Yue was full of anger, while Han Ling had a gloomy face and was eerily quiet. A cold evil energy was emitted invisibly, and there was an inexplicable blow in Wu Taizhong.
With the gusts of wind blowing, the temperature in the air seemed to have dropped a lot.
"Huh?" Heiyu was secretly frightened. He stared at Han Ling on the field and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. This Han Ling was not as simple as he imagined.
Everyone was also filled with shock. Hei Ye and Mo Yun had already shown great strength before, and Xue Yue was a well-known strong lord. He was holding a high-level lord magic weapon, the Blood Wind Knife, which was extremely powerful, even against them.
The high-level powerful lord, Blood Moon, will not be defeated so easily.
However, when Han Ling faced Xue Yue now, he was very calm. On the contrary, Xue Yue seemed a little angry and violent. If there was a duel between masters, Xue Yue might have lost a bit in terms of momentum.
However, Yumo and other lords had gloomy faces, quietly watching everything on the martial stage.
The atmosphere on the field was suppressed for a long time, but Xue Yue Xianxian couldn't restrain himself and said coldly: "Brother Han Ling, I'm offended!"
After saying that, Xue Yue brandished the Blood Wind Knife and charged straight towards him.
Whoosh!~~Xue Yue's movement speed is extremely fast, not weaker than Hei Ye and Mo Yun. In almost a blink of an eye, Xue Yue has already rushed in front of Han Ling, directly wielding the Blood Wind Knife, with madness
The strength of Jin was filled with strong black light, and he slashed towards Han Ling's body angrily.
Boom!~~ There was a loud noise, and the powerful Blood Wind Sword slashed down hard. The martial platform, which was already somewhat cracked, could not withstand the power of the Blood Wind Sword, and a piece of gravel suddenly flew out.
But the strange thing is that when Han Ling dropped the Blood Wind Knife, the black shadow had already moved away like a dark wind, and Xue Yue's knife was in vain.
"What a weird movement!"
No one in the room was amazed. If compared with his body skills, Han Ling's body skills were definitely better than the Blood Sword.
Black Feather also looked surprised, with a solemn look on his face. It seemed that Desire Demon and the others were well prepared. It seemed that Xue Yue was not going to deal with Han Ling as easily as Hei Ye and Mo Yun.
"This body skill..." Long Yunfeng's face darkened, and he looked extremely surprised. Han Ling's body skill was not far different from his own. Among those at the same level, I am afraid that few people could be like Han Ling.
opponent.
Of course, Xue Yue was stunned for a moment, with a solemn expression on his face. He put away his previous contempt and became wary of Han Ling. If he was not careful, he would probably die in Han Ling's hands.
At this time, Han Ling was wrapped in a black robe, with no emotion on his face. He looked at Xueyue coldly and said lightly: "The power of the Blood Wind Sword is really powerful. I hope the leader of the Blood Moon Clan can show mercy."
Although he said this, the meaning in Han Ling's mouth became a little different.
"Hmph, I dare not say that the sword will show mercy, but I hope that Brother Han Ling can show some real skills." Xueyue snorted coldly. The sword that Xueyue just came seemed to be just a test for Han Ling.
.
"Haha, if you say that, then I can't let Brother Xueyue down." Han Ling smiled solemnly, and with a move of his hand, a dark black slender sword appeared.
As soon as the sharp sword came out, a terrifying aura was forced out, an aura that made people feel chilled.
"Evil spirit!"
Qing Hun and the others couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, staring closely at the sharp sword in Han Ling's hand, deeply fearful.
"What a strong evil spirit!" Long Yunfeng was shocked. The long sword in Han Ling's hand was extremely weird and terrifying. If it were an artifact like this, it would be the only evil weapon on the list of evil weapons.
Black Feather's face was grim, and he said coldly: "I didn't expect that the Chongsha Sword would be in his hand!"
"Heavy Sword!"
The faces of the city lords were full of horror, as if they were deeply afraid of this heavy evil sword.
The Heavy Evil Sword is the sixteenth evil weapon in the list of evil weapons. It has a very strong evil spirit. Those who use this sword can greatly increase their strength through the stimulation of the evil spirit. It is an extremely dangerous and terrifying evil weapon. And this evil weapon
It is not a masterpiece belonging to the Ghost-Hand Demon King, but an evil weapon used by the people of the Nether Clan thousands of years ago.
However, what is shocking is that this heavy sword actually fell into Han Ling's hands.
Black Feather was furious and snorted coldly: "This heavy evil sword belongs to the underworld. Lord Desire Demon, I really want to know where this heavy evil sword comes from? Is it possible???"
"Brother Black Feather, although the two tribes of the underworld and demons are enemies, this evil weapon is not the same as the underworld demons. This heavy evil sword has ended up in our demon clan's territory. Then this is naturally our demon clan's victory.
Brother Black Feather, is it possible that you have other intentions?" The demon of desire replied calmly, and in his words, there was no chance for Black Feather to refute.
"Haha, I don't mean that. Lord Desire Demon is overthinking. I'm just asking casually." Black Feather smiled coldly, but his heart was filled with rage, and he wished he could kill the Desire Demon on the spot.
"Oh, I'm just joking." The desire demon replied with a slight nod.
Black Feather reminded him with a sullen face: "But it is said that this heavy evil sword is difficult to control. Lord Hanling should be more careful."
"Then I will take Brother Hanling to thank Brother Heiyu for his advice." The desire demon replied, and then paid attention to the movements on the martial arts platform.
At this time, after Xue Yue saw the Heavy Evil Sword appearing in Han Ling's hand, he knew more about the Heavy Evil Sword and naturally knew how powerful it was. But now it was related to the face of Demon Dragon City, and Xueyue would definitely
Don't be afraid of anything.
An unpredictable smile appeared on Han Ling's lips, he held the Heavy Evil Sword and said, "Chief of the Blood Moon Clan, this Heavy Evil Sword is difficult to control. If I accidentally hurt you, please forgive me, Chief of the Blood Moon Clan."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Xue Yue said coldly. After being ridiculed and scorned by Han Ling several times, Xue Yue was also angered.
Suddenly, Xue Yue's figure moved, like an arrow from the bowstring, he flew towards him angrily, dancing wildly with the Blood Wind Knife in his hand, strong winds rubbed against the air and cracked, dozens of sharp blows were struck.
The black light attacked Han Ling first.
Han Ling moved his hand and swung the heavy evil sword in his hand. A terrible evil energy surged out. The sword was filled with evil brilliance and swept across dozens of black lights.
Boom!~~ There was a loud noise, and all the incoming black light was defeated by the heavy evil sword in Han Ling's hand.
There was a "whoosh" sound!
Full of murderous intent, Xue Yue immediately forced himself in front of Han Ling and shouted angrily: "Magic skill! Blood Moon Slash!~"
Bang!~~The bloody sword light like a sickle appeared in vain, containing the extremely powerful Blood Wind Knife. Xue Yue did not retain any strength at all, and slashed at Han Ling with all his strength.
Han Ling's gaze flickered, his evil aura became strong, and his whole person seemed to become more ferocious. His eyes flashed with bloodthirsty eyes. The seemingly small heavy evil sword actually possessed extremely terrifying domineering power, and he faced it.
This sword of Blood Moon.
"Dang!~"
The swords collided, and a burst of brilliance instantly burst out. The terrifying energy surged endlessly along the surroundings. The ground cracked and the defensive formations on the martial platform were forced to tremble.
The crowds outside the Wutai also felt this powerful and terrifying evil spirit, and couldn't help but hide farther and farther away from the Wutai. If the defensive array could not bear it and was destroyed, people would die.
Bang!~~ There was another strong crashing sound. Xueyue was startled and was actually forced to retreat by Han Ling.
Han Linglen stood where he was, holding the heavy evil sword majestically.
In this battle, Xue Yue did not retain his strength, so he was indeed repelled by Han Ling.
"Okay! Very good!" Kuroyu secretly clenched his fists, looking at the lust demon not far in front of him with a proud smile on his face, Kuroyu was so angry that his whole face was almost distorted.
Everyone outside the venue was shocked when they saw Xueyue being repelled by Han Ling in their first confrontation, and the entire venue was silent.
"This Blood Moon seems to be in bad luck." Long Yunfeng said secretly, faintly aware that Han Ling's actual strength was a bit stronger, but Han Ling was waiting for an opportunity to kill Zi Yan like Mo Yun did.
opportunity.
Han Ling's face was gloomy, and he said lightly with a somewhat sarcastic tone: "Chief of the Blood Moon Clan, I'm really sorry, I just hit you too hard."
"Asshole!" Xue Yue yelled, his face livid with anger.
Whoosh!~~The blood moon transformed into a black stream of light, carrying a strong wind, and rushed away like a long dragon. It was forced in front of Han Ling, brandishing the blood wind knife, and pouring all the power of his body into it crazily.
In the bloody wind knife.
Phew!~~Xue Yue waved the Blood Wind Knife and slashed hard at Han Ling's head.
Han Ling's expression was calm, his body slumped slightly, and he lifted the Heavy Evil Sword gracefully with one hand. The terrifying evil energy surged out again. Because this evil energy was too strong, the approaching Xue Yue couldn't help but look dazed and moved.
Suddenly it was a little sluggish.
Han Ling smiled coldly and shouted: "Magic skill! Triple evil!~"
With a single drink, the terrifying evil spirit formed an extremely powerful force, and the heavy evil sword, glowing with blood, rushed upwards towards the slashing blood wind knife with the momentum of overlapping the mountains.
Boom!~~ There was a horrifying sound, and in the collision of swords, a ripple-like light pattern suddenly rippled out. Xue Yue was horrified to feel the terrifying evil energy reverberating from his hand, with invisible force
, the shock struck into Xue Yue’s body.
"Ah!~"
Xue Yue screamed in pain and flew backwards. He staggered a few steps and almost lost his balance. A mouthful of blood stuck in his throat and almost spat out. He stared at Han Ling with a look of shock and anger.