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Chapter 775: Half-step Martial Saint

"Half-step Martial Saint!"

Deep in the sea of ​​clouds in the mid-air of the Brahma Sword Sect, Wudaozi and the Blood Ancestor, who were fighting, stopped fighting almost at the same time after feeling the aura suddenly released by Bei Chunqiu.

"Hahaha, the second Half-Step Martial Saint, the bloody old monster, this time your Xueyue Pavilion's wishful thinking was wrong. Not only did you lose all your money, but you also helped our Brahma Sword Sect force out a Half-Step Martial Saint.

, Hahaha, bloody old monster, do you regret it?"

With a new half-step martial saint, even if the Brahma Sword Sect suffered heavy losses in this battle, it was still worth it!

"You're just a half-step martial arts saint. What's there to be proud of?"

The Bloody Ancestor snorted coldly, his handsome and charming face full of disdain, but he still couldn't help but have a look of annoyance flashing through his eyes.

He obviously had the upper hand, but who knew that a Half-Step Martial Saint would pop up in the middle of the road? This deal would be a huge loss!

"Isn't he just an old guy who has just broken through to become a half-step Martial Saint? He has just broken through and his foundation is not stable yet he dares to create such a big momentum..."

The Bloody Ancestor was red~ His lips were slightly hooked, and he gave a malicious smile. Then, he immediately rushed towards the Fan Jianfeng below.

"not good!"

Wu Daozi was shocked. This old blood-sucking monster obviously had bad intentions. Sad Chunqiu had just broken through to the half-step of martial arts, and his control of power was not yet stable. At this moment, he was still opening his territory with all his strength. If the old monster was bleeding, he would take the opportunity to find a flaw and get injured.

With the foundation of Bei Chunqiu, I am afraid that Bei Chunqiu will never be able to truly advance to the Martial Saint level, and may even fall back to the Martial Emperor level with this level of cultivation.

Wu Daozi, who was startled, quickly followed the Bloody Ancestor and flew downwards quickly. However, the two of them had similar cultivation levels, and the Bloody Ancestor was better at movement, and they had arrived at the edge of the Fanjian in almost the blink of an eye.

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"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

While still in mid-air, the Bloody Ancestor had already struck three palms in succession. These three palms were obviously struck one after another, but in the end they landed on Bei Chunqiu's domain almost at the same time. Under the three palms, Bei Chunqiu's domain was just lightly

After a slight shock, it immediately dissipated without a trace.

"puff!"

Whether it was Bei Chunqiu or the people in the Blood Moon Pavilion who were not dead in the field, they all spat out a large mouthful of blood. Even several people in the Blood Moon Pavilion died in confusion without understanding what was going on.

Dropped.

The domain was broken, and Bei Chunqiu was naturally the hardest hit. However, everyone in the Blood Moon Pavilion in the Bei Chun Qiu domain also withstood the attack power of the Bloody Ancestor. Although this force was much smaller than that of Bei Chunqiu, these blood

The people of Yue Pavilion were already tortured by the realm of Bei Chunqiu, and the blow from the Bloody Ancestor was simply the straw that broke the camel's back.

If those dead people in Blood Moon Pavilion knew that they were killed by their ancestors, they didn't know whether they should feel angry or honored.

On the other hand, the few elders of the Blood Moon Pavilion who were still alive were overjoyed at first when they saw the bloody ancestor, but then after discovering the truth of the matter, they couldn't wait to vomit another three liters of blood.

However, their sorrowful and bloody ancestor didn't take it to heart at all. The three palm shots he just took had already delayed his time, and the old guy Wudaozi behind him was about to catch up.

"Whoa!"

The Bloody Ancestor suddenly appeared in front of Bei Chunqiu, and with his hands like eagle claws, he fiercely grabbed Bei Chunqiu's divine palace.

At the level of the Bloody Patriarch, every move contained the power of heaven. This catch seemed simple, but sadly Chunqiu found that he could not dodge it no matter what, and could only fight head-on.

"Bang!"

Bei Chunqiu only had time to use his arms to resist the claws of the Bloody Ancestor, but with just a slight touch, Bei Chunqiu's arms immediately completed a strange angle. It was obvious that both arms had been broken, and they were still broken.

At least the seven or eight pieces were completely broken.

At the same time, Sad Chunqiu was slapped hard by this claw.

"The bloody old monster!"

Wu Daozi also came to the Fan Jianfeng at some time and caught Bei Chunqiu who was injured by the blood-stained ancestor. A stream of spiritual energy penetrated Bei Chunqiu's body and checked, and found that Bei Chunqiu's already damaged body was now injured.

It is even more powerful. Although the cultivation level will not fall back to the Martial Emperor, it is already difficult to stabilize the cultivation level of a half-step Martial Saint. It will be even more difficult to take a further step in the future.

After discovering Bei Chunqiu's situation, Wu Daozi became even more angry. The joy that he had just realized that the Brahma Sword Sect had another half-step martial saint besides him suddenly disappeared.

"snort."

Seeing Bei Chunqiu being caught by Wu Daozi, the Bloody Patriarch had no choice but to give up his plan of adding another claw, and shook his head with regret.

"That boy is lucky. He saved his life from me, my ancestor. My ancestor... huh?"

The Bloody Ancestor clapped his hands and was not prepared to care about the half-dead Blood Moon Pavilion people on the ground. If these people died, then they would die. As long as he was still there, the Blood Moon Pavilion would not really be gone. At worst, he would be in seclusion for a few days.

In a hundred thousand years, Blood Moon Pavilion can always make a comeback.

What's more, there is still that adult here, let alone watching the destruction of Blood Moon Pavilion.

Speaking of which, the failure of this battle is not all bad for him. At least the blood moon pavilion's vitality has been greatly damaged, and the adult's idea will not be possible in a short time. The ancestor will be able to live a free and easy life again.

It’s been a long time.

When the Bloody Ancestor thought of this, he felt that the miserable and half-dead people around him became lovable. Whether they were people from the Blood Moon Pavilion or the Brahma Sword Sect, they all died well and wonderfully!

However, when the Bloody Ancestor glanced around, he suddenly stopped when he saw a certain place.

That was where Bei Chunqiu was originally. After Bei Chunqiu was knocked away by him, a person who had been firmly protected by Bei Chunqiu was immediately revealed.

Chu Ye!

"Whoosh!"

The blood-red and flamboyant figure of the Bloody Ancestor came to Chu Ye in a flash, grabbed him, and looked at him in surprise as if he were looking at a rare toy.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, old devil, your Brahma Sword Sect is such a great place. Why do you always find interesting things, especially this kid? It's really, really... so interesting!"

"Obviously I am at the pinnacle of martial arts, but the spiritual energy fluctuations in my body can actually activate the energy in my body. Tsk tsk, and this soul power, although it is almost exhausted, this level is not bad at all. Let me see, ancestor.

Look, how far the soul power of your little guy has reached."

The Bloody Ancestor has never seen such a strange little guy before, it is simply beyond the scope of a warrior's cognition.

When those Martial Emperor useless people saw him, they might just think that this little guy's soul level was a bit too high, but when they came to a strong man like the Bloody Ancestor who had already stepped into the Martial Saint, they clearly knew that the Martial Saint's

There is an essential difference between the soul realm and the Martial Emperor.

The cultivation level is far from the standard, but the soul realm can be so high. This little guy must have a secret, and it is a big secret!

Moreover, the fluctuations in the spiritual energy on this boy's body also made him very curious. Especially after getting close, the spiritual energy on his body couldn't help but become restless.

It was as if he had seen something he was afraid of and yet seemed very excited.

It’s so curious!


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