The old man in blood robe and Fang Lin soon fought together.
Fist and palm strike.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of collisions sounded.
The surrounding spiritual energy was activated one after another, creating a small whirlwind.
The sound of these impacts spread far and wide and could be clearly heard throughout the town.
The residents and tourists in the small town were stunned with shock on their faces.
The seriously injured man in black from the Blood Demon Cult was protected behind him by the old man in the blood robe.
Watching this confrontation, I was also shocked.
He is very clear about the strength of his master, he is the top existence among the second-rate level.
I thought that the leader of the Cang Yu Sect, as a veteran second-rate figure, was killed on the spot by his master within a hundred moves.
This shows how powerful his master is.
However, this Wudang disciple does not seem to be any worse than the original leader of the Cangyu Sect.
Judging from the look on his master's face, this Wudang disciple is even more troublesome than the leader of the Cangyu Sect.
You must know that this Wudang disciple's true cultivation level is only at the twelfth level of the inner Qi realm, but his combat power is so powerful. Every time he thinks of this, the man in black from the Blood Demon Sect is shocked.
Two Wudang disciples in the distance felt this huge movement.
My heart is solemn.
"Senior Brother Fang seems to be in a tough fight."
Even Chen Xinzhu, who was about to arrive, was solemn.
The two people fighting now seemed to be even better than the demon fox from back then.
Even counting chips.
On the street.
Between Fang Lin's punches and palms, the secrets of Wudang Mianzhang flowed through it.
It's soft when it's light, and it's hard when it's heavy. It's a combination of hardness and softness, and the momentum is amazing.
The old man in blood-robed opposite was even more astonishing. His hands had already been shrouded in blood-colored sword light. Every time the sword was struck, the air seemed to be split open.
The same martial arts is completely different in the hands of the old man in blood robes and in the hands of the man in black from the Blood Demon Sect.
Not long after the two men fought, their true energy and inner energy flew across the sky, and the light of the sword and the shadow of the palm roared.
The entire street was reduced to rubble.
On the ground, there are potholes everywhere.
The surrounding houses also collapsed under the aftermath of the two men's battle.
This is a second-rate battle.
It has been able to passively induce the spiritual blessings of heaven and earth.
Each move is extremely powerful.
As long as they are given enough time, they can even reduce the entire town to rubble.
On the ground, the blood-robed old man put his palms together, and a coquettish bloody sword light emerged.
"Young man from the Wudang sect, follow my move and use the blood-turning knife."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hands above his head and slashed with his sword.
A huge bloody sword energy emerged and slashed towards Fang Lin.
The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth roared in one after another, blending into the bloody sword energy.
As more and more spiritual energy from heaven and earth was integrated into it, the bloody sword energy became larger and larger, and soon reached several meters in length.
The man in black from the Blood Demon Cult who fell on the ground opened his eyes wide.
This is a simplified version of the ultimate martial art of their Blood Demon Cult - the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.
Blood-transforming knife!
It was the ultimate killing move that he had longed for, but had yet to pass on.
Fang Lin felt a life and death crisis.
When the sword was slashed, the spiritual energy around him was oppressed.
The offensive power is so strong that few among the second rate can match it.
but.
Under this huge bloody sword energy, Fang Lin's eyes were brighter than ever before.
Fang Lin was seen making palm prints with his right hand and slowly retreating.
Concentrating his mind, the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth became restless again and poured into his right palm.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth circulated between the two people, restlessly.
The wind picked up.
Fang Lin slapped it with one palm.
The air couldn't bear it and made a tearing sound.
A huge fingerprint of true energy left the body.
Instantly shot towards the bloody sword energy.
There was a bang.
The bloody sword energy and the true energy handprints collided.
At this moment, the spiritual energy of the surrounding world was in chaos.
The huge impact spread from between the two to all directions.
Under this impact, the surrounding ground exposed the loess underneath.
The surrounding collapsed houses were blown dozens of meters away by the impact.
For a moment, except behind the old man in blood robe, there was the place where the man in black from the Blood Demon Sect was.
All other places within a radius of nearly 100 meters were completely blown away by the impact.
Many people in the small town who were not far enough away were shocked, with stars in their eyes, and their eardrums almost bursting.
Everyone's face was so pale that it was unimaginable.
Is this a second-rate master?
With such a long distance, the aftermath of the battle can still affect them.
Soon, the infuriating fingerprints were shattered.
The bloody sword energy shrunk by half and continued to slash at Fang Lin.
Fang Lin's face was solemn.
Retract the right palm and shoot out with the left palm.
Another huge Zhenqi handprint hit the bloody sword energy.
Soon, the Zhenqi hand seal and the bloody sword energy collided again in front of Fang Lin.
Bang!
The infuriating hand seals and bloody sword energy were shattered one after another.
Another huge shock wave spread.
Fang Lin was too close and bore the brunt of the attack.
The whole person was shaken and flew away.
Fang Lin coughed up a mouthful of blood, and after landing on the ground, he took seven or eight steps back before standing still, his face pale.
Fang Lin felt solemn in his heart.
"Two palms in succession consume a lot of energy. Half of the energy inside the body has been gone."
Fang Lin estimated that even if he tried his best, he might only be able to slightly injure the old guy from the Blood Demon Cult.
There is really no hope of victory!
Look at the old man in blood robe opposite.
Calm and calm, he is in excellent condition, and it will be no problem to do a few more cuts.
When the man in black from the Blood Demon Sect saw this scene, he laughed and thought to himself.
"No matter how talented you are, it's impossible to bridge the decades-long gap in cultivation."
At this time, the old man in blood robe looked at Fang Lin and said calmly.
"Young man from the Wudang sect, you were able to still stand after I used the blood-forming knife move? It really surprised me. However, I can strike with ten more knives. I wonder if you can catch it?"
Fang Lin smiled bitterly in his heart and concentrated his attention.
"bring it on."
The old man in blood robe shook his head and sighed.
"It's a pity. With your qualifications, you may not be able to achieve the position of Grandmaster in the future.
However, when I think about killing a Grandmaster Seed, the blood in my heart can't help but boil. This feeling is really good."
As he spoke, the blood-robed old man united his palms again, and the alluring bloody sword light emerged again.
Cut it out with one knife.
A huge bloody sword energy reappeared, slashing straight at Fang Lin.
Fang Lin looked at all this with a heavy heart.
"I can take at most two knives. After two knives..."
There was no time to think too much, Fang Lin made palm prints and prepared to use Wudang Mianzhang's killing move again.
Just then a faint voice came into the field.
"Senior brother of the Wudang Sect, let me take this move for you."
Before he finished speaking, a faint sound of an eagle's cry came, and at the same time there was the sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed.
The next moment, a loud and loud eagle cry came instantly.
Everyone in the field seemed to see a condor soaring in the nine heavens, patrolling the earth, looking up to the sky and crowing.