Blood Yihou of Douluo mainland

Tang Chen automatically ignored the previous sentence. All he knew now was that the man in front of him had destroyed the Haotian Sect that he had brought to its peak, and his descendants and relatives. He couldn't help but feel a terrible murderous intention in his heart. .

"You deserve to die!" Tang Chen's aura steamed violently, and the pressure of the demigod realm was violently released.

Bai Yifei waved his hand gently, turning the pressure into nothingness.

"If you are in such a hurry to die, then go ahead and let me see what I was able to do as the No. 1 in the mainland!" Bai Yifei slowly took a step forward, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly.

Tang Chen's eyes narrowed, and the aura around his body surged wildly. A huge blood-red Haotian Hammer appeared in his hand, and nine soul rings, six black and three red, shone brightly under his body.

"As expected of the God King, I already have three 10-year soul rings after completing eight tests." Bai Yifei smiled slightly.

He remembered that Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi were both top eight testers, but their soul rings were only eight black and one red. In comparison, they were far behind Tang Chen.

"After all, it belongs to me! Take action, Tang Chen!" Bai Yifei said softly.

The more this happens, the more Bai Yifei feels that he must grab it, otherwise it will be troublesome for others once he inherits it.

Tang Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the soul rings on his body lit up one after another. A Haotian Hammer zoomed in across the sky, became hundreds of meters in size, and hammered down hard on Bai Yifei like a big mountain.

Wherever the hammer passed, cracks exploded in the space, revealing a dark void space.

The blood-red Clear Sky Hammer was burning with a stream of blood flames, carrying an extremely terrifying power. Bai Yifei couldn't help but look sideways.

The Clear Sky Hammer was once the number one martial spirit in the world, and only Tang Chen could fully unleash its power.

In the distance, Tang Hao could only stand there and worry.

Now he is no longer the Haotian Douluo who once shocked the continent. He can only exert the power of the Soul Saint, and it is difficult to kill an 8-year-old soul beast. If he rushes up now, he can only hold Tang Chen back.

"Yes, better than those two losers Tang Hao and Tang Xiao. However, this is not enough!"

Bai Yifei spoke softly, stretched out his right hand, and patted lightly with his pale jade-like palm.

In an instant, the space collapsed, and a huge palm print directly faced the Clear Sky Hammer. The astonishingly powerful Clear Sky Hammer flew backwards with Bai Yifei's slap.

Even Tang Chen himself was directly slapped away with a palm, leaving a big hole on the ground. With Tang Chen as the center, the entire central field was sunk by Bai Yifei's palm.

"Weak!" Bai Yifei uttered one word softly, his expression indifferent. "I am already a Level [-] Divine Body. Your attack is so insignificant that it doesn't even make me interested!"

Tang Chen's attack just now was definitely at the level of a demigod, and even Qian Daoliu, Bo Saixi and others had a hard time catching it.But to Bai Yifei, demigods are equivalent to ants.

Tang Chen got up, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Bai Yifei with eyes burning with fighting intent.

The young man in front of me is really too strong. His level [-] divine body is really extremely talented and terrifying!

However, the stronger Bai Yifei gets, the more excited he becomes. He is a fighting maniac, and such a powerful enemy instantly arouses his strong desire to fight.

Tang Chen moved and jumped into the air again. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand burst into a fierce red light, which was a light of extremely pure murderous intent.

The Clear Sky Hammer gradually deformed in the red light, and was replaced by a blood-red long sword.

The hilt is two feet and three inches long, surrounded by faint magic lines. The whole sword has a simple shape. It is not as gorgeous as the angel sword in the enshrinement hall, but it has a unique atmosphere and unusual nobility.

As soon as the sword came out, a terrifying murderous aura suddenly appeared in the air. Tang Chen's aura increased a lot as he received the sword's amplification.

Especially the sharp energy contained in that sword, even though they were far apart, Bai Yifei could still clearly feel the chill.

"Super artifact, Shura Blood Sword?" Looking at this blood-red giant sword, Bai Yifei's eyes blinked slightly, and the light flowed.

It was only then that Bai Yifei raised his will to fight.

He had already experienced the Shura Blood Sword once before, when it was used by the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, but it was only a simple use.

Because it was Tang Chen himself who was truly recognized by the Shura Blood Sword. How powerful could the fake Nine-Headed Bat King be able to exert the power of a super-artifact, such as Shura's magical skills? None of them could do it!

"God Shura's weapon is not bad, but I don't know how powerful it can be compared to the Nine-Headed Bat King!"

Bai Yifei whispered softly, and with a move of his hand, the Weeping Blood Sword and the Abandoning Snow Sword appeared in his hand at the same time. Strong cold air burst out instantly, and the air was suddenly filled with icy blue frost.

"Buzz!"

Waves of crisp sword sounds were heard, and the strong power directly suppressed the murderous aura of the Shura Blood Sword.

"You actually got the inheritance of the gods!"

The Holy Sword of Shura made a buzzing sound. Tang Chen was also a descendant of the gods, and then he felt the touch of divinity in Bai Yifei's martial spirit, especially the Qi Xue Sword!

"Yes, I have received the inheritance of the Ice God in the far north. If I had not completed the second test and could not use the super artifact Qingshuang Sword, I would really like to see how sharp the Shura Blood Sword is. The Qingshuang Sword is still better!"

Bai Yifei raised the Qi Xue Sword, gracefully folded his arms into a sword flower, and said calmly.

"Now that you have the position of Ice God, why do you still want to take the position of Shura God?" Tang Chen said in a deep voice.

"Your question seems unnecessary. Who would resent having less land and less bread?"

Bai Yifei smiled sarcastically and asked.

"It's useless to talk more. Let's see the real deal!"

Bai Yifei smiled softly, moved his right hand slightly, and stabbed out the Qixue Sword.

No soul skills or even soul power were used. This move relied on Bai Yifei's own bloodline and vigor!

Looking at Bai Yifei's stabbing sword, Tang Chen's eyes shrank slightly. The sword came slowly, but it had completely locked him in. There was no way to hide or escape, giving him an extremely terrifying feeling of danger. .

"boom!"

Within three seconds of the intersection of ice blue and blood red, Tang Chen flew out upside down and hurriedly inserted the Shura Blood Sword into the ground, creating a deep crack on the ground. He relied on the resistance of the earth to barely stand still. .

"You don't have the Killing God Domain, how can you use soul skills in the Killing City!"

Tang Chen squatted on the ground with a look of horror on his face.

In his opinion, Bai Yifei was able to gain the upper hand against Shura Sword because he must have secretly used amplifying soul skills.

"Soul skills!?"

At this moment, Bai Yifei's expression was full of contempt and disdain, looking at Tang Chen like a frog at the bottom of a well.

"I haven't even used my soul power, so how can I use soul skills? Moreover, whoever stipulated that there is no God of Killing Domain, you can't use soul skills here!"

(School is about to start, I’ve been having a bad time these days, there will be another chapter later)