God level swordsman

Chapter 194 Famous 3
Here, Tang Hui and Bi Tong teamed up to solve Longmen quickly, and then immediately threw themselves into the fight with the disciples of the Blood King Sect.To say that the Righteous Way and the Demonic Way have always been at odds, and they are enemies of life and death. At this time, both sides are extremely jealous when they meet, and the killing is inextricable.

Wang Qingyu was fighting with the middle-aged man in the black robe. The master of the Blood King Sect was good at using hidden weapons. When Wang Qingyu confronted him, he had to be careful at all times to guard against his sudden use of hidden weapons. With his hands tied, he no longer had the determination he had when he was fighting Gongsun Changhe just now.

Looking at the overall situation in the arena, it is still Zhao Tai's side that has the upper hand. The disciples of Yaoguang Peak alone can withstand the slaughter of the disciples of the Blood King Sect. Although it is uneven, it can be regarded as a great help, so there is no need to worry too much about the battle between disciples.

The only ones worthy of being treated with caution are the remaining two Blood King Sect masters. Their status is not as good as Gongsun Changhe's, but their cultivation base is much better than Gongsun Changhe's. It can be said that if they are eliminated, the battle will end early.

Seeing that Wang Qingyu was resisting a weaker one, Zhao Tai took out the Yuquan sword and held it in his hand, and with a change of shape, he rushed to the two of them.

The two masters of the Blood King Sect, one named He Shan and the other named Tu Bo, were both martial masters with a stable state in the Waigang Realm. They were not comparable to Gongsun Changhe and others. At this time, they saw an innate disciple of the Southern Dou Jian Sect rushing toward them. Come on, the corners of his mouth turned up into a slightly mocking smile.

"How dare the fireflies compete with the bright moon?" Tu Bo spat out two words and spread his arms, as if he wanted to suffocate the charging Zhao Taiyou in his arms. He was extremely domineering.

This move is a very insane way to say it. One is that he has extreme confidence in himself; the other is that he looks down on the enemy.Actions like this are just the tricks used by street gangsters to fight, and Tu Bo is a legitimate martial artist in the outer world, so it goes without saying that such a gesture means anything.

All he got back was a sword.

The man controls the thunder and slashes the sky with his sword. The thunder carries the power of heaven and earth. Its power is unpredictable. In an instant, it is killed in the hands of Tu Bo.

There was a clanging sound of metal and stone clashing, and sparks flew everywhere.

The astonishment in Tu Bo's eyes flashed away, his hand hurt, and his heart felt ruthless, he pushed the jade spring sword towards Zhao Tai's face.

Qianshan Ziqing Tiger, blessed by the blood of the tiger, the strength of the people who practice this way of the Blood King Sect are all excellent.Tu Bo resisted the sword forcefully, although a large piece of flesh rolled out, and blood flowed out along the edge of the sword, but it didn't hurt the foundation, he pushed the sword back forcefully by virtue of the fierce force in his chest and abdomen.

Zhao Tai hurriedly raised the sword, only to find that the blade was clamped by the opponent's flesh and blood, and a layer of blood-colored stellar energy condensed to lock the Yuquan sword firmly. It only took a few breaths to shatter the stellar energy.

But for top players, not to mention counting breaths, just one breath can determine the outcome.

Tu Bo sneered, stretched out his other hand, and struck directly at Zhao Tai's chest. This time, he was caught, and his heart was about to be ripped out alive.

Zhao Tai's eyes flashed, but he didn't panic. In his previous life, he was a demon, and he experienced countless bloody storms. He competed with the geniuses of the righteous and the demons. He took out one casually in battles, big and small, and the degree of danger was far higher than that of the present.

What can a person with an unknown blood king clan do no matter how strong or ruthless he is?
There was a smile in Zhao Tai's eyes, as innocent as the little boy next door.More than a dozen streaks of green light shot out from his hand, piercing through the skin in an instant, and penetrated into Tu Bo's flesh and blood meridians.

Jade Scale Needle!
This hidden weapon has been successfully refined since the beginning in Qian City. At that time, the materials were limited and the quantity of the refining was not large. Zhao Tai had always used it sparingly.After leaving Qiancheng, he has always carried the name of righteous chivalrous man and never used it. Now, taking advantage of no one around paying attention to the situation here, he threw out more than a dozen highly toxic green scale needles without hesitation.

Uncle Tu preconceived that Zhao Tai was a member of the Nandou Sword Sect, so he never thought that he would use a hidden weapon, and it was a very poisonous one.But any martial artist who claims to be righteous doesn't bother to cultivate vicious hidden weapons, even if there are those who practice secretly, they will not openly use them easily.

This will damage the reputation to a certain extent. No one wants to be criticized as a sinister villain. They all want to create a bright and upright image.

This is especially true for the disciples of the Nandou Sword Sect. They are proficient in kendo and only have one sword as their weapon. Few of them can practice other martial arts, but the person in front of them is beyond Tu Bo's expectations.

His complexion darkened, and he immediately withdrew the palm that was aimed at Zhao Tai's heart.

At this time, the toxin had spread, and Tu Bo could only use his internal force to suppress the venom of the Jade Scale Needle snake in his body.This kind of snake venom is too domineering, even a person in the way of demons would feel frightened. Fortunately, he has already cultivated to the outer world, otherwise, when the poisonous needle penetrated his body, he might have turned into a puddle of blood.

And just behind Tu Bo, Zhao Tai's long sword was raised, and the bright sword light was constantly swallowing from the edge of the sword, which was extremely sharp and terrifying.

puff,
Yuquan sword came out through the body, bringing up a dark red blood.

In the blink of an eye, the sword was pulled out, as fast as lightning, so fast that only an afterimage could be seen clearly.The terrified look in Tu Bo's eyes has not yet dissipated, and the vitality is gradually disappearing, while Zhao Tai didn't even look at him, and rushed towards He Shan who had rushed to him with his sword in hand.

He Shan was standing not far away from Tu Bo's formation just now, seeing that the situation was a little abnormal, he immediately shifted his footsteps sideways, wanting to step forward to help him.As soon as he made a move, he saw a long sword with a cold light piercing out of Tu Bo's back vest, and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

After only a few rounds, Tu Bo was killed with a sword. Even a fool could see that there was something wrong. The young elder of the South Dou Sword Sect in front of him seemed to be more than just a pretentious person, using the name of an elder for nothing. He really has the strength of an elder.

He Shan has been in the Blood King Sect for many years, and intrigues are commonplace. Over the years, he has already developed the ability to observe the situation and retreat in spite of difficulties. Even Tu Bo couldn't hold out for a few rounds, and he would only die if he went up.

"escape."

All He Shan could think of was this word, and only by escaping, to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, to the Blood King Sect, could he have a way out.

The frightened He Shan panicked and left the empty door on his back.

A cold gleam flashed in Zhao Tai's eyes, a shape-shifting change, followed by the sword's edge.

The cold light illuminated the entire hall, and in the dazzling light, a trace of thunder rolled like a silver snake, dancing on the sword.

next moment,
He Shan's head was separated, and the blood wave shot up several feet. His head rolled on the ground a few times and then stopped. Only two frightened eyeballs were opened tightly, as if there were thousands of words to tell. .

(End of this chapter)