Ji Lingfeng and others immediately looked at the blood flame armor on the Vulcan General.
It was a close-fitting armor, burning with thick blood flames, with extremely eye-catching sacred patterns, criss-crossing like light beams and divided into small grids.
On the criss-crossing nodes, there is a blood moon imprinted on it, and there seems to be a human figure in each blood moon.
Each figure has a different handprint, making the blood moon look like a real star, emitting the brilliance of this scene.
Even those who are powerful in the Holy Realm may not possess the Xingyao Sacred Artifact.
The Holy Armor of the Dark Moon is the most precious treasure of the Blood Rain Sect. Legend has it that during the dark and turbulent years, there were three thousand protectors of the Blood Moon Sect, who wore the Holy Armor and fought in the world.
After the death of each Blood Moon Guardian, the essence of his own Holy Source and the Dark Moon Holy Armor will flow into other Holy Kais and be imprinted on the Blood Moon Holy Kais.
Let the remaining Ming Yue Holy Armor become stronger!
The Blood Moon Holy Kai that can be passed down to this day has the blessing of at least hundreds of powerful men in the holy realm.
If its power is fully exerted, it can easily shatter a star, erupting with power unimaginable by ordinary people.
Of course, even a strong person in the Holy Realm would have difficulty exerting the full power of the Ming Yue Holy Armor.
At this moment, the God of Fire will be fighting, and even one thousandth of the power of the Holy Kai has not been released.
But even so, Ao Feng, wearing the Ming Yue Holy Armor, is almost invincible, and is close to invincible in the Dragon Vein Realm.
"The Blood Moon Divine Sect is so brave. They even took out the Holy Armor of the Dark Moon in order to be number one on the Dragon Ranking. Are they not afraid that there will be no return?"
Lin Qingyang shook his head and said: "The Holy Armor of the Dark Moon is just like raising Gu. As long as one Holy Armor of the Dark Moon is still in the hands of the Blood Moon Cult, even if all the other Saint Kai owners die, they will only let the remaining ones die.
The Holy Moon Armor becomes stronger!"
"Besides, they definitely didn't come alone. It would be extremely difficult to keep them here."
Everyone frowned slightly, and their faces were not very good-looking.
None of them have the Xingyao Sacred Artifact in their hands. The Xingyao Sacred Artifact is too precious. Once someone takes it away, the sect will suffer huge losses.
As a result, there is almost no advantage against these two people.
Even if the martial arts are better than theirs, there is no possibility of winning. This is too unfair.
Ji Lingfeng said solemnly: "These two guys are really well prepared. They should not be allowed to attend the martial arts tea party at all."
If the Xingyao Sacred Artifact is not used, Ji Lingfeng is absolutely confident that he can defeat everyone present with the Phoenix inheritance.
But facing Ao Feng, who possesses the Ming Yue Holy Armor, his opponent's cultivation level is no longer at the Dragon Vein realm, so the chances of winning in a formal fight will be extremely slim.
The most important thing is that the martial arts tea party does not prohibit the use of Xingyao Sacred Artifacts.
First of all, using the Xingyao Sacred Artifact is too shameless and will be ridiculed by people from other holy places. But if you are a person from the Blood Moon God Sect, you have no scruples at all.
Secondly, the Xingyao Sacred Artifact is extremely rare, and people in the Dragon Vein Realm cannot easily exert its power, and can easily be plotted against.
Once the news is leaked, the powerful people in the Holy Realm may secretly attack.
On the Thunder Blood Battle Stage, Ao Feng, who was wearing the Ming Yue Holy Armor, crushed all the sword energy of the Dance of Death with the momentum of the wind and the remaining clouds.
Yan Tie brandished the holy sword and struck out thirty-six more swords in an instant.
The broken glowing moon rose into the sky again, and he broke through on the spot, making the dance of death even more tyrannical.
Bang!
But facing Ao Feng, it was still not enough.
As soon as Thirty-Six Swords was unleashed, he was instantly defeated by the latter. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked away from the Thunder Blood Battle Platform.
Fortunately, he was caught by Lin Yun as soon as he flew out, and the blood evil in his body was resolved with the Green Dragon Divine Bone.
Otherwise, this blow will severely damage it and it will not be able to recover for several months.
"Vulnerable."
Ao Feng sneered and stood with his hands behind his back.
"You little thief from the Demon Cult, Yuwen Tong is here to meet you!"
Mingzong raised his head and Yuwen Tong rose up in the air and killed him like lightning. He wanted to catch the opponent off guard.
While the opponent has just finished fighting, seize the gap and see if you can score a hit.
To be honest, it was a bit disgraceful, but no one cared about it. If he could succeed, Yuwen Tong would definitely appear as a saint in front of others and greatly boost the morale of the monsters on the Eastern Wasteland Dragon List.
Bang!
After the two exchanged ten moves, they each exchanged a palm strike, and the sun and moon pattern behind Yuwen Tong was shattered.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked away by Ao Feng's palm stamp on his chest.
However, Yuwen Tong was eager for Mingzong after all, and after being defeated in one blow, he immediately retreated, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth and his face turned pale.
If we continue to fight, we will definitely suffer heavy losses and it will be difficult to escape unscathed.
"Haha, the dignified Emperor Mingzong raised his head and launched a sneak attack. He ran so fast." Ao Feng sneered, his eyes filled with mockery.
Bang!
In another battle, Fengshen general Yan Cangming also sacrificed the Mingyue Holy Armor, and shot three chapters in a row, knocking Yifeng unconscious on the spot.
The people from the Wan Lei Sect hurriedly stepped forward and carried Yifeng down who had fainted.
Everyone on the Thunder Blood Battlefield felt their hearts sink. If Yan Cangming had not been merciful, Yi Feng would already be dead.
No one could accept the result before them.
Not only were Yi Feng and Yan Tie defeated, Yuwen Tong, who launched a sneak attack, also fled in an extremely embarrassed state.
All face is lost!
"Is this martial arts tea party really going to become a joke?"
Everyone was dissatisfied and sighed.
Thinking about it, everyone was in high spirits, chatting and laughing, and saw that the number one on the dragon list was about to be born.
But no one expected that the two god generals of the Blood Rain God Sect would suddenly arrive, and without any courtesy, they would trample down all those who had previously sparred with each other.
Moreover, his words were arrogant and showed no mercy. Once word spreads afterwards, Donghuang Longbang will definitely not be able to raise his head in front of other outsiders.
Qiu Shanjun's face changed, and he clenched his fingers, feeling extremely regretful.
He had expected that the two of them would come prepared, but he did not expect that they would come directly with the Xingyao Sacred Artifact.
There was silence in Thunder Blood Square, everyone was expecting Qiu Shanjun, Ji Lingfeng and Xiao Yuanqi to stand up directly at this time.
But the three of them have been famous for a long time, and they know how terrifying the Holy Moon Armor is.
Moreover, these two people are arrogant and domineering. Once defeated, they may be humiliated by the other party.
As my thoughts swirled around, I could never make up my mind.
Ao Feng smiled and said: "It seems that the Eastern Wilderness Dragon Ranking is indeed nothing more than this. My two brothers have not had enough fun, and no one dares to fight with me."
Yan Cangming looked at Qiu Shanjun and said with a smile: "In that case, I'll say goodbye. Remember to write the names of my two brothers on the dragon list, hahaha!"
The expressions on the Fourth Young Master's faces changed, and they all looked extremely ugly. This martial arts tea party was too frustrating.
Not only did the four people's faces suffer, but the reputation of the Shenlong Empire was also greatly damaged. The Shenlong Empire will definitely punish the four people.
The martial arts of the Dragon Clan were not given to the four of them in vain. Thinking of the consequences, their faces became even more ugly.
At this moment, Feng Yuanjun turned his eyes and said with a smile: "Who said I have no one in the Eastern Wasteland? I am the number one swordsman in the Dragon Ranking, Lin Xiao, who has mastered the Sky Sword Intention. His strength is unfathomable. He is also ranked number one in Langya and is proficient in sages.
Zhiyin, I just don’t bother to fight with you!”
"Sword Intention of the Sky?"
Ao Feng and Yan Cangming were immediately interested.
Ji Lingfeng frowned and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, Lin Xiao is only half a step forward with the Sky Sword Intent."
He could see that Feng Yuanjun wanted to use their hands to severely injure Lin Xiao.
Ao Feng, who was wearing the Ming Yue Sacred Armor, ignored him and said with a cold smile: "Where is Langya at the top of the list? Since you have mastered the sword intention of the sky, why not show up and fight!"
Suddenly there were many eyes, involuntarily looking towards the pavilion where Lin Yun was.
"Are you the number one in Langya?"
Ao Feng looked cold and arrogant, and said with a cruel smile: "No matter you have not mastered the Sky Sword Intent, just because you are the number one swordsman on the Dragon Ranking, you have to kneel down and beg for mercy!"
Ao Feng activates the blood energy, circulates the Ming Yue Holy Armor, and the majestic dragon essence keeps boiling.
He was invincible in one dodge and attacked Lin Xiao with an invincible force.
Everyone suddenly sighed in their hearts, feeling that Lin Xiao could not escape defeat. Lord Fengyuan deliberately said that he was the number one swordsman on the Dragon Ranking, which obviously irritated Ao Feng and the other two.
Any number one ranking would be shattered by the two of them, treating it as a joke on the Eastern Wasteland Dragon Ranking.
If Ji Lingfeng, Qiu Shanjun, and Xiao Yuanqi didn't stop him, Lin Xiao would definitely be defeated in a very embarrassing way, and he might even be beaten to death accidentally.
Do just three people have the strength and courage?
If he was really sure, he would have taken action long ago, and it would never be the turn of these two people to be so arrogant.
Many people shook their heads secretly. This martial arts tea party was really filled with thousands of people in silence. It was lamentable, pathetic, and ridiculous.
If Jian Jingtian was still there, how could these two people be allowed to be arrogant?
I'm afraid I'll kill him with one sword!
Seeing that Ao Feng was about to reach the pavilion and his palm prints were about to fall on Lin Yun, many people couldn't bear to close their eyes.
Boom!
A loud and earth-shattering sound was heard from the pavilion, and the pavilion exploded in an instant and was blown away.
Everyone was stunned as the earth trembled. The sound seemed to be a well-matched fight.
Everyone opened their eyes and looked over, wanting to see what happened.
