"Haha, this idiot dares to show off in front of Captain Kong." Seeing Wang Chen's embarrassed look, Kuang Ming laughed.
"Who does he think he is? He looks like the biggest daddy in the world. Captain Kong taught him how to behave." The young man dressed as a scholar said loudly. He deliberately said loudly to humiliate Wang Chen and flatter Kong Ling.
The cultivators burst into laughter, and all kinds of humiliating words resounded through the sky.
Wang Chen's expression was still indifferent. Even if Kong Ling rushed over again in his sight, there was still no panic in his eyes. He stared coldly at the blood-red figure.
"Die!" Kong Ling shouted, turning into a blood shadow and rushing towards him.
In an instant, his pupils shrank, and his speed instantly collapsed.
Buzz!
The air shook, and a sword energy flew over.
He only felt that the angle of the sword energy was very mysterious. It was obviously a sword energy, but it felt like it could attack him at several different positions at any time.
"Hmph! A little trick." Blood Nightmare waved his hand and dispersed the sword energy.
However, in his sight, the green light was dazzling.
The air was constantly vibrating, like thousands of bees vibrating their wings. The cyan sword energy surged in overwhelmingly.
Dang Dang Dang Dang!
In mid-air, there was a continuous sound of gold and iron clashing.
On one side, the cyan sword energy flew rapidly, and on the other side, the red devil waved his sword, crushing the sword energy in front of him one by one.
Wang Chen waved countless sword energies, temporarily blocking Kong Ling's pursuit.
He discovered that although Kong Ling's defense and attack were stronger than those of Seventh Nirvana cultivators, his speed was not that fast.
In other words, he is a cultivator who goes to the extremes of offense and defense, and even actively chooses to give up speed.
Although it may seem to ordinary people that Kong Ling has the illusion of teleportation, from the perspective of an expert at the same level, such speed is not outstanding.
Even Wang Chen, when he was in his seventh Nirvana, if he used Shura Dao to slash at himself who was in his fourth Nirvana, he would definitely be killed on the spot.
But Kong Ling couldn't do it, which gave him an opportunity.
"How is that possible?"
A group of cultivators who were waiting to see Wang Chen beheaded saw the two of them suddenly fall into a stalemate, and fell silent.
"Jiang Yu, you are shameless!" the young man dressed as a scholar shouted.
"Are you pretending to be cool and just want to escape? Use such despicable tactics." Qu Tai yelled.
Kong Ling's expression turned gloomy. When would he need these guys to provoke him with words? Doesn't this mean that he can't do anything to Jiang Yu?
If it were an ordinary sword energy, he would break it as soon as he said it. However, each of these sword energy seemed to have mysterious changes, as if controlled by an invisible hand, making it impossible for him to break through for a while.
Jiang Yu's understanding of swordsmanship has actually reached the point of using the sword to control Qi?
Kong Ling had a sharp vision and understood it instantly. He was secretly frightened. At this level, he had only heard that Tang Yu, the deputy captain of the Qinglong Army, had only scratched the surface of his understanding. He was obviously not as good as Jiang Yu.
So, if Jiang Yu doesn't die today, how can I survive when I grow up? His eyes suddenly widened.
The murderous intention in his heart rose crazily, Kong Ling's eyes became even redder, and red smoke filled his seven orifices.
At the same time, the murderous power flying in the air became more and more intense as it pierced Kong Ling's body like a swimming fish.
The strange thing is that these killing powers did not merge into his body, but instead inserted into his body like a needle.
roar!
A huge roar like an ancient wild beast echoed in the sky. While everyone was stunned, a torrential blood mist rolled up with Kong Ling as the center.
The blood mist instantly turned into blood waves and rushed around.
The sky turned into a sea of blood.
"I can't move!" some onlookers exclaimed. They were far enough away, but they were still shocked by the blood wave and couldn't move.
"It's too scary." Qu Tai looked pale: "Is this the vice-captain's true strength?"
"This murderous intention is not directed at us at all, but now I feel difficult to breathe." Kuang Ming looked very ugly.
The surroundings fell silent, and the cultivators who had attained the fifth level of nirvana could not move at all, fearing that they would be affected by the war.
Then, they were dumbfounded when they saw a terrifying giant beast condensed with the power of blood tribulation appearing in the center of the blood sea.
It has a bull-headed body, with muscles all over its body, and in its hand is a bloody sword nearly ten feet long.
Only half of his body was exposed in the sea of blood, and he was already as tall as a hill.
Is this the true form of defense and attack that Kong Ling summoned at the expense of his speed?
Wang Chen was horrified. How could this terrifying giant beast, wrapped in the power of killing and calamity, have the same diminutive appearance as Kong Ling at the beginning?
The amplification techniques of cultivating the world are really all kinds of weird.
Unlike other cultivators, he is completely unaffected by the power of killing and calamity. This is partly because the Six Paths Sword Art also contains the killing and calamity technique, but mostly because the ancestral energy can swallow up such power.
At this moment, Wang Chen is carefully feeling the power of the killing calamity, hoping that one day he can advance his Shura Dao.
"Compared to Nie Ren, Kong Ling is just a younger brother. No matter how high his attack is, it's all in vain if he can't hit anyone." He was not afraid at all.
"Jiang Yu, do you still think you can escape?"
The bull demon transformed by Kong Ling speaks human words.
"Why do you think I have the right to kill fellow cultivators who have achieved Nirvana seven times?" Kong Ling yelled after saying this.
It's a humiliation to be forced to use all my strength by a guy who has achieved Nirvana for the fourth time.
Boom!
The sea of blood raised terrifying waves, and amid the sound of metal collisions, countless blood-colored chains pierced out like lightning.
Kong Ling's secret technique is so mysterious. Even though his blood is so strong that he looks like an evil ghost, he is actually able to create a battlefield of his own?
Everyone who was stiff could only see Wang Chen moving quickly through the chains. However, any wave in this sea of blood could turn into chains, like a jungle of chains. Eventually, the sea of blood would roll back, tightly confining Wang Chen in mid-air.
Go to hell!
Terrifying waves rose up, and the bull demon roared crazily, holding a giant sword in his hand and striding forward dozens of feet at a time.
Jiang Yu is finally dying.
The spectators did not want to stay in this sea of blood for a moment longer, and wished Jiang Yu would die immediately.
"Are you going to die, Jiang Yu!"
Kuang Ming shouted, he could hardly bear Kong Ling's momentum, and he used this method to release the depression in his heart. But even his voice became dry and thin, and did not spread a few meters.
Fortunately, his wish is about to become a reality.
roar!
The bull demon's roar shook the sky. Kong Ling raised his blood-red sword high and slashed it down with anger.
The blood demon breaks the prison!
The broadsword's blood glow was dazzling, like a red meteor, with a bright red tail and terrifying energy. The sea of blood rippled, as if it was being split open to both sides. The power of this sword was like cutting through the thick melted water.
An unopened sea of blood.
Dang!
The sound of broken chains sounded, and pieces of broken debris rose in the air.
What followed was a dazzling golden light in the sea of blood.
Just like there are immortals and saints in the blood.
The blood-colored chains that bound him exploded instantly, and in the midst of the golden light, a golden but restrained ancient sword broke through the murderous aura and faced the huge bloody blade!
Qiankun borrows the law, the eternal emperor sword!
The blood nightmare pressed down, and the sea of blood surged, but it could not cover up the golden light. It was upright and coercive, like an emperor in charge of the universe, suppressing all evil spirits.
Niu Mo Kong Ling's eyes suddenly widened, revealing a look of shock for the first time.
Boom!
The two blades met and a shocking explosion erupted.
Two terrifying cyclones, half gold and half red, rolled over, and the sky turned into two colors, swirling and rotating, as rich and colorful as splashed ink, beautiful but violent.
The cyclone poured into the sky, and in an instant, the sea of blood turned into nothingness like clouds blown away, revealing the true appearance of the Bull Demon.
At this moment, the mountain-like tall bull demon lowered his head and looked down. In his hand, a terrifying sword that could split mountains and split seas was swung aside.
This seemingly asymmetrical collision of forces turned out to be an evenly matched outcome.
His bright red eyes widened as he looked at the small figure beneath him, but shrouded in a golden glow.
Just as the figure spread his palms, a golden flame flew out briskly.