The son of the Blood God Sect had already reached the top of the mountain. With his golden arms and a black battle flag, he stood on the top of the mountain with great dignity. His eyes were very gloomy and he said: "What a brave boy, Xianyan, do you want me to take action?"
, teach him some lessons?" The Saint of the Blood God Sect stood not far from Mei Lanzhu, looked down, through the clouds, a pair of bright eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen, and said: "It's just a second-level person.
He's just a 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 son of the Blood God Sect restrained the evil spirit on his body, 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 and the three of them are at the same time,
In a fight, I'm afraid I have to use some trump cards to win. That kid will only die if he goes up against the three of them."
For some reason, the saint of the Blood God Sect had a strange premonition that the boy with only the second-level semi-saint cultivation level might not die so easily.
Halfway up the mountain, Bai Yu, Ning Guihai, and Yan Kongming all looked at Zhang Ruochen with evil expressions on their faces.
Bai Yu held a holy sword hanging in the air in the palm of his hand, and said in a deep voice: "You dare to play tricks in front of me. You are quite courageous. Tell me! How do you want to die?"
Zhang Ruochen was only ten feet away from the three of them. He did not run away immediately. Instead, he seemed quite calm. He held his hands and said, "Three of you, I have no intention of offending you. What happened before was obviously a misunderstanding. You can just laugh it off."
Gratitude, and then continue the fair competition for the position of the last flag leader."
Ning Guihai laughed ferociously: "Even if we want to compete for the position of flag leader, it is a matter between the three of us. What qualifications do you have?" Yan Kongming saw Zhang Ruochen's intention, frowned, and said: "Don't continue to talk to him.
Talking nonsense, he is deliberately stalling for time. Once we exhaust the power of the Blood God Gu, we will probably be at a disadvantage. Bai Yu and I will go and deal with him first. Ning Guihai, you stay and stop other climbers.
We can't let other half-saints get in front of us."
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Yan Kongming and Bai Yu turned into two afterimages and attacked Zhang Ruochen from the left and right directions as quickly as possible.
The combat weapon used by Yan Kongming was a blood knife with a hundred-marked holy weapon level, and the blade was in the shape of a crescent moon.
As the holy energy was 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, suspended in the air, reflecting most of Poro Mountain in blood red.
The Banner King of Youzi Tiangong, Barbarian, let out a light sigh in his mouth, and with a burning brilliance in his eyes, he said: "The soldiers used by Yan Kongming are actually ranked number 52 in the "Hundred Marks Sacred Artifact Manual"
The Yumiao Blood Knife is really a good knife."
The "Hundred Patterns Sacred Artifacts Manual" only contains a total of 168 sacred artifacts. All the holy artifacts that can be included are infinitely powerful, enough to rival the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifacts.
Manye is one of the six banner kings of Youzi Tiangong, and holds a high position of authority in the Blood God Sect.
However, the soldiers he used were still far inferior to the Yumiao Blood Sword.
Zhao Wuliang smiled and said: "The reason why Yan Kongming is as famous as Bai Yu, who has the Flying Immortal Holy Body, is not only his high attainments in formations, but also has a lot to do with this Yumiao Blood Knife. Mastering one
The soldiers in the "Hundred Patterns of the Sacred Artifacts" are enough to increase his combat power by a large margin."
There was a greedy look in Zhao Wuliang's eyes, which flashed away.
Even a saint would fight tooth and nail to snatch a top-notch soldier like the Yumiao Blood Knife. What's more, Zhao Wuliang has not yet reached the realm of a saint, so naturally he is even more eager to get it. Facing Yan Kongming's
For the sword attack, Zhang Ruochen immediately borrowed the power of the Blood God Gu.
"boom!"
A powerful force of energy emanated from his body, forming a circle of blood-red energy ripples that spread out in all directions, causing sand and rocks to fly all around, and the sky and the ground became dark.
Zhang Ruochen injected the holy energy in his body into the Holy Crow Gloves.
Originally, the crimson glove that tightly wrapped his arm made a chirping sound and emitted hot and bright flames.
The flames emanating from the two Holy Crow gloves burned the ground to the point of melting.
"Bang!"
Zhang Ruochen struck out with a palm, and collided with the Yumiao Blood Knife struck by Yan Kongming. Suddenly, fire shot out, and chaotic energy surged out.
The two of them fell backwards at the same time, leaving a large pit of more than ten meters where they met.
"Such a powerful palm, it's really not that easy to deal with."
Yan Kongming's heart trembled secretly. He pressed the handle of the knife with both hands and quickly stabilized his steps. Then, using the strength of his feet and bending his legs, he attacked again like an arrow from the string.
Before that, Bai Yu had already fought with Zhang Ruochen.
Bai Yu's swordsmanship was exquisite, coupled with the physical skills of a monk from the same realm, suddenly, dozens of figures and hundreds of sword shadows appeared around Zhang Ruochen.
Human figures and sword shadows kept attacking Zhang Ruochen, but Zhang Ruochen was like an immovable rock, standing firmly on the spot, making palm prints slowly and unhurriedly, and was always able to easily resolve Bai Yu's sword moves.
Although Bai Yu's sword skills were superb, they were far behind Ling Feiyu's. In Zhang Ruochen's eyes, every sword move he made had 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, it seemed dangerous.
It seemed that he would be pierced by Bai Yu's holy sword or split in half by Yan Kongming's bloody knife at any time.
Bai Yu and Yan Kongming also thought so. Therefore, their attacks became faster and faster, and they wanted to fight to the death.
However, no matter how fierce their attacks were, Zhang Ruochen could always block them.
Gradually, some powerful people present finally understood.
Barbarian grinned, showing his big yellow teeth, and said: "He is a very smart boy who deliberately shows himself to be weak, but is actually quite powerful. If I am not wrong, he should be delaying time and want to
Wait until Bai Yu, Ning Guihai, and Yan Kongming have exhausted the power of the Blood God Gu, and then take action to kill them all."
Bai Yu and Yan Kong couldn't attack for a long time, and they were secretly worried.
Because the power of the Blood God Gu can only last for a quarter of an hour.
The time they had borrowed the Blood God Gu was close to a quarter of an hour, and they would soon fall back to the third level of Semi-Saint. By that time, they would not be able to compete with Zhang Ruochen.
"You two are really useless, you can't even deal with a second-level half-saint!"
Ning Guihai's eyes narrowed into a slit, like a vicious jackal, he used a ghostly movement technique and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.
Once the three masters are united, Zhang Ruochen will not be able to cope without revealing his true strength.
Therefore, one person must be eliminated before Ning Guihai joins the battle circle.
In just a short moment, dozens of thoughts emerged in Zhang Ruochen's mind, and finally, his eyes were locked on Bai Yu.
"The demon heads to the west."
Bai Yu performed a stunt-level swordsmanship. With a flick of his wrist, a mighty demonic energy surged out of his body and merged with the holy sword, slashing down with great force.
A dragon roar sounded inside 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 point in Baiyu Sword's defense and also the place with the biggest flaws.
"puff!"
Bai Yu's abdomen sunk, and in an instant, his internal organs were shattered and opened, and a large mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.
Forming a long parabola, Bai Yu's whole body was covered with blood, and he flew out of Poluo Mountain and fell down the mountain.
With a simple palm, Bai Yu was 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 Apertures Blood Palm."
The palms of both hands and the five orifices are opened at the same time.
The five major acupoints are like the five passages between the physical body and heaven and earth, forming a strong suction force that instantly absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from Poluo Mountain.
Both palms were struck out at the same time, colliding with the blood knife struck by Yan Kongming and the dragon tooth dagger thrust out by Ning Guihai.
"boom!"
Yan Kongming and Ning Guihai flew backwards for more than ten feet, and their robes were completely torn, revealing their close-fitting metal vests.
The fingers of both of them were shattered by the force of Zhang Ruochen's palm, and blood flowed out. Naturally, Yumiao's Blood Knife and Dragon Tooth Dagger flew out and were stuck upside down on the ground.
Yan Kongming raised his arm, looked at the bloody palm, and felt unbelievable, saying: "Even if the five orifices are opened, the power of the seven orifices Xue Ming Palm can't be so strong?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "Really? 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 cannot be my opponent."
Of course, Yan Kongming and Ning Guihai were quite unwilling. After all, if they failed to complete their mission, they would definitely end up miserable after they returned.
However, the boy opposite is obviously not a kind person. If they continue to fight, the two of them may not even be able to save their lives.
"You win today, but the days ahead are still long. It all depends on who can have the last laugh?"
Yan Kongming uttered a harsh word and shot out a stream of holy energy, forming a swirling energy and sweeping towards the Yu Miao blood knife on the ground, trying to take it back.
Then, Zhang Ruochen took the first step and took away the Yu Miao Blood Knife and Dragon Tooth Dagger that were stuck on the ground.
Holding the two sacred artifacts in his hands, Zhang Ruochen touched them gently with his fingers, smiled evilly, and said, "As a winner, it shouldn't be too much to take away two trophies, right?"
"Young man, you are going too far. You are completely forcing us to fight you."
Yan Kongming and Ning Guihai looked at each other and saw the killing intent in each other's eyes.