I'm not a drama god

The next moment, all the red pythons in the sky flashed at the same time, and Chen Ling's figure rushed towards Jian Changsheng like lightning!

Chen Ling's speed was so fast that even Xiao Tao and the others couldn't catch up with her with the naked eye. They only heard a loud roar across the sky, and red lightning shook the earth into cracks!

Jian Changsheng activated [Infernal Hell] and the trajectory of Chen Ling's movement flashed clearly in his eyes. With his super strong reaction ability, he swung out the blood-red sword almost instantly!

clang--! ! !

The aftermath of the hurricane-like impact swept through the ruins,

The boning knife and the blood-red sword wrestled madly in mid-air, and even the blades produced violent sparks. [Infernal Hell] raised Jian Changsheng's power to a terrifying level, and the power of the disaster-stricken Chen Ling also increased. The knife and the sword were in a stalemate for a short period of time, and only hideous cracks were spreading wildly on the ground!

Chen Ling's mind moved, and more than a dozen giant red paper pythons extended from under the robe and roared out. The ends turned into extremely sharp red blades, stabbing at Jian Changsheng's figure from all directions.

Boom-!

Jian Changsheng moved his center of gravity backward and stepped his other foot heavily on the ground. In the turbulent smoke and dust, he used the force to twist his body, and the blood-red sword swept away Chen Ling's boning knife. The black leather jacket left an arc-like afterimage in the night.

The red blades almost grazed the corners of his clothes, but none of them could pierce his body.

This was not over yet. He casually blocked a few red thorns with his blood-red sword, then stabbed the sword directly into the ground. Then, he grabbed the two flying red blades with his bare hands and stabbed their sharp edges into his ribs!

Blood flowed from the hideous wound, but Jian Changsheng's face was as calm as water. As the black murderous ring silently circulated behind him, his strength and murderous aura soared again, and he directly crushed the two red blades inserted into his body with his bare hands!

He drew out the blood-red sword in front of him like lightning and slashed through the air! !

Clang——! ! !

Five fingers clasped together, thunder roared.

A murderous sword beam that was so powerful that it could flatten a mountain swept across the night sky, directly tearing the red pythons in front of Chen Ling into pieces, and chopped the cliffs in the distance into pieces with a roar! !

Seeing this scene, Block J, who was watching from a distance, had his eyelids twitched slightly...

"This kid... is he so strong?"

Along the way, Jian Changsheng left the impression of a gloomy and unlucky guy on Diamond J. He did not have the demeanor of a strong man at all, and his strength seemed to be quite average... It was not until this moment that he realized how strong Jian Changsheng was when he was serious. He had even exceeded the scope of the fifth level.

Sun Bumian, who was standing beside him, patted his shoulder and said slowly:

"This is just the beginning... there are many more surprises to come."

The dust stirred up by the sword light slowly dissipated.

In the dim light, a large amount of red paper gathered into the shape of a figure in costume. Under the sword light, Chen Ling actually dodged perfectly and was unharmed.

"Is this all you can do?" Chen Ling said calmly.

"If you keep hiding your fifth-tier skill... I'm afraid you won't have the chance to use it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ling's figure turned into endless red paper. In an instant, a raging scarlet tsunami was like a flood that broke through a dam, surging and spreading in all directions.

The venting waves surrounded Jian Changsheng, completely blocking all directions, like a plum blossom storm in winter, with countless petal-like paper pages swirling up into the sky, making it impossible to judge where the crisis would come from.

A murderous aura circulated behind Jian Changsheng. He held a blood-red sword in his hand and looked around vigilantly. The next moment, a sharp scarlet claw broke out from the ground!

Fortunately, Jian Changsheng reacted in time and used the force to fly into the air to avoid the attack, but at the same time, thousands of drops of red rain shot out from the storm, almost covering the entire sky.

Jian Changsheng swung the blood-red sword with all his might, casting streaks of sword light, but he was unable to completely block the red rain. Tiny red needles still pierced into his body, making his movements even slower.

"Oh shit……"

Jian Changsheng felt his body getting heavier and heavier. He couldn't help but curse angrily. He simply gave up swinging his sword and instead thrust the blood-red sword into the ground with all his strength.

Dense red needles pierced his body, but Jian Changsheng remained unmoved. Instead, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands and slowly closed his eyes...

A black moon silently spread out under Jian Changsheng's feet.

Chen Ling's light exclamation sounded from the scarlet storm.

The storm of red paper rising into the sky suddenly twisted unnaturally, as if there was a powerful force inside that was changing the direction of all the red papers. The next moment, twelve black murderous sword beams pierced through every corner of the storm, like a sky-devouring black python, directly submerging the entire storm!

boom--! ! !

The murderous aura rushed to the sky, and a black moon spread out over the earth and reflected its light into the sky.

Under the moonlight of the black moon, a figure holding a blood-red sword rose up like a dragon. The murderous aura that was almost condensed into substance dragged a long tail on the sword, like a black ribbon, flying in the wind.

Shura Path, Level 5,

[Night Dance of the Dark Wheel].

Although he broke Chen Ling's red paper storm, Jian Changsheng's face did not look good.

Originally, he wanted to use this attack as a trump card, and wait until he and Chen Ling were fighting hard, then suddenly use it to defeat her in one fell swoop... But he didn't expect that he would be forced to reveal his trump card so early.

"Is this the fifth-tier skill of [Ashura]?" Cube J was stunned, confusion flashed in his eyes, "Why does it feel... different from other fifth-tier skills of [Ashura]?"

"It's very simple."

Sun Bumian was not surprised at all. He spread his hands and spoke slowly.

"Paths have the characteristics of the times and will change according to the development of the times... The one in front of us is not the [Shura] of this era, but the [Shura] of an even older time."

"Ancient [Ashura]..." Cube J muttered to himself as he looked at Jian Changsheng under the dark moon.

The red paper storm torn into pieces by Jian Changsheng did not scatter on the ground. Instead, it seemed to be guided by some force and slowly rose into the sky.

After a moment, Chen Ling's voice came out:

"If it had been one day earlier, I might not have been your opponent..."

"Unfortunately, you're late."

As a large amount of red paper rose into the sky, a scarlet aura began to spread above the sky. The aura of disaster, which was several times more terrifying than before, seemed to be running wild, madly devouring everything in the sky!

After beheading the evil again, Chen Ling's disaster transformation has reached an extremely terrifying level. Originally, he could only turn into a red cloud, but now he can even cover half of the sky like the released disaster!

Gambling everything and devouring the audience, Chen Ling took risks and fought hard, but what she got in return was a stronger force than before.

A huge, strange pupil, like the sun growing in a strange sky, slowly rises in the wriggling red sky... Everything in front of him seemed to have gone back to the scene of the battle with the archbishop, the actors stepped off the stage, and the disaster of ridicule reappeared.