Luo Tian took a step forward with a spear in hand and was opposite Yang Qing in an instant.
In Yang Qing's hand, a blood-red long knife also appeared. The blade was red, exuding a strong bloody aura, and it was obviously stained with countless blood.
"Blood God Yang Qing, you actually want to challenge me. Since you are seeking death, I will help you!"
Luo Tian stared at Yang Qing and said coldly, his aura getting stronger and stronger.
"There's so much nonsense." Yang Qing was too lazy to talk nonsense, and his aura surged to its peak in an instant.
The next second, his whole body turned into blood red, and then he held a blood-colored long knife and killed Luo Tian.
What Yang Qing practices is the way of killing, killing to stop killing, and killing to prove the way.
Over the years, he has only been able to reach this point by killing all the way and maintaining his peak killing heart.
Although he also kills the weak, to be honest, he has little interest in them.
Only strong men like Luo Tian Wangfan can further stimulate his fighting spirit and inspire his desire to kill.
When Luo Tian saw Yang Qing coming, he snorted coldly, shook the spear in his hand, tore through the void in an instant, rolled up sharp spear lights, and slashed towards Yang Qing, with a powerful force that shook the sky, and was filled with pressure.
Luo Tian's rolled-up spear light collided with the blood-colored sword light, causing a loud rumbling sound and an energy storm sweeping across the vast space.
Yang Qing only felt a huge pressure coming on him, and his whole body flew out instantly, his face turned slightly pale.
In this first confrontation, although he did not suffer many injuries, he was at a clear disadvantage.
The monks around were all shocked when they saw this scene, but they soon felt relieved.
Although Yang Qing is strong, he rises midway.
As for Luo Tian, he was already famous.
Blood God Yang Qing cannot shake Luo Tian's position, and he is no match for Luo Tian, so it seems normal.
However, it is not necessarily true that Yang Qing will lose.
Having cultivated to his level and following the killing method, Yang Qing is definitely not that easy to kill.
In other words, even if he is really killed, Luo Tian will definitely pay a heavy price.
While everyone was thinking, Yang Qing's eyes showed excitement.
Yes, excitement.
With one blow at his disadvantage, not only did he have no fear or fear, but his fighting spirit became even more intense, and his murderous intent became more intense.
This is a lunatic, absolutely a lunatic.
Luo Tian naturally felt this scene clearly and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, he took a step forward, and stabbed out the spear in his hand again, straight into Yang Qing's chest, as fast as lightning.
Yang Qing also reacted very quickly. The immortal energy in his body was instantly restrained and did not leak out like before.
The bloody long sword in his hand was also swung out to resist Luo Tian's spear.
The sound of "dang-dang" resounded throughout the world, sparks flew everywhere, and immortal energy overflowed.
The battle between the two was much less dramatic, but much more dangerous.
All their immortal power was restrained, accumulated on their spears and knives, and they fought like crazy.
In this case, if one is not careful, once a knife or gun enters the body, the injury will definitely be fatal.
Yang Qing and Luo Tian fought like crazy, but it was obvious that Yang Qing was indeed not as good as Luo Tian.
If he hadn't been filled with murderous intent and pushed forward without hesitation, he would have been at an absolute disadvantage.
Even so, his body was torn apart by the shock and suffered heavy wounds.
Traces of blood seeped out, obviously the injury was serious.
Luo Tian was much better than Yang Qing, but he was still a little embarrassed.
And his expression also became gloomy.
If this continues, it will not be a good thing for him.
The more Yang Qing fights, the braver he becomes. If he doesn't kill, he will only become more and more crazy.
Luo Tian is different, he is a rational person.
Even if he could defeat Yang Qing, he would be seriously injured.
In that case, it might be difficult for him to get a spot in the secret realm.
The quota for the secret realm is a trivial matter. The key is that I can’t go to the Zhongzhou Holy Land.
How can he become stronger and reach the legendary realm of the Immortal Emperor without going to the Holy Land of Zhongzhou?
"Madman, this madman, you bastard!" Luo Tian cursed in his heart, feeling very aggrieved at the same time.
It's obvious that he is stronger than Yang Qing, it's obvious that he can beat Yang Qing, why should he pretend to be defeated and admit defeat? But if he admits defeat, doesn't it mean that he will be eliminated soon?
At this moment, Luo Tian was really angry.
Originally, he thought that no matter how strong Yang Qing was, there was still a big gap between him and him. But now...
There was no other way, Luo Tian could only continue to fight like crazy.
The same is true for Yang Qing. He doesn't have so many thoughts at all. He just wants to kill Luo Tian so that he can take a step forward.
He didn't care that much about the secret realm quota and the Zhongzhou Holy Land.
He came to this battle just to kill, to fight with the strong.
The battle between the two became increasingly crazier and more brutal.
However, gradually, Yang Qing couldn't hold it any longer.
No matter how strong his killing intent is, his background is not enough. Compared to Luo Tian, he is still far behind.
At a certain moment, Luo Tian stabbed Yang Qing directly in the head with a spear.
Yang Qing felt this scene, and his expression changed drastically in an instant.
He can dodge this shot, but once he dodges, he will be passive. When Luo Tian chases and beats him, he will be even worse.
Yang Qing is also a decisive person. His eyes flashed with a stern look, and his head only moved slightly to avoid the core area.
Then, the bloody knife in his hand struck Luo Tian's chest desperately.
"Cut with one sword!" Yang Qing roared in a low voice. In an instant, the sword flashed and blood filled the sky.
Luo Tian's expression also changed a little.
He never thought that at the critical moment, Yang Qing would choose this style of play in which everyone would die together.
Doesn't Yang Qing know that if this happens, he will definitely die?
What a madman!
Luo Tian thought to himself, but this was not the time to hesitate.
He did not evade, but increased the strength in his hand three times, and thrust the spear crazily.
Boom!
There was an explosion, and half of Yang Qing's head was directly blown to pieces. The terrifying power directly tore through his mental defense and injured his core.
Yang Qing screamed, and a look of despair emerged in his eyes.
However, just when he was about to fall, the immortal energy in his body suddenly exploded, and all of it penetrated into the blood knife.
laugh!
There was another sound, and Luo Tian was cut off at the waist, split into two.
However, he did not die.
Luo Tian glanced at Yang Qing bitterly, without any nonsense, he quickly moved his body a few times, then took out a few pills and swallowed them.
As for Yang Qing, he has completely lost his life information.
A generation of genius has fallen like this!
At this moment, the scene was dead silent.
Most of the monks looked a little pale.
awful!
It’s so miserable!
Even the Blood God Yang Qing, such a monster, died in the battle.
Then how many of them can survive?
At this time, everyone also realized one thing.
That is, no matter how strong you are, you are still in danger of falling here.
"Why bother."
Wang Fan couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.
He still felt a little sorry for Yang Qing's death.
If you can't beat it, can't you admit defeat?
With Yang Qing's strength, it wouldn't be difficult to admit defeat and withdraw from the battlefield, right?