Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 516: Pretend to be guilty

Luo Xue Jiuyou's eyes were full of bloodthirsty aura, and the cold words made the caravan guards shiver.

Lu Qing riding on the horse, condescendingly looking at Xue Jiuyou, sneered: "If you want my blood, I'm afraid you don't have this strength. Today you met my Xiaoyu sword Lu Qing, you are unlucky, give it to you One choice is whether you decide by yourself or I will kill you yourself. Choose quickly."

Xue Jiuyou put his hands in his sleeves, and when he heard what Lu Qing said, Jie Jie laughed strangely:

"Xiaoyujian Lu Qing? I have never heard of it. A mere cultivation base of the Lingxuan Realm, I am afraid that I have no arrogant qualifications in front of me."

Lu Qing's face sank, and he said coldly: "The mere cultivation base of the Spirit Rotation Realm is so big, and it's a big tone. But, depending on your aura, it seems that you have just broken through the Spirit Rotation Realm. Moreover, you seem to have suffered. Hurt."

Hearing this, Xue Jiuyou's face suddenly became ugly.

The last time he fought with Shui Linglong, he was beaten up and down. Finally, he had no choice but to cast the blood phantom technique to get his life back. However, because of this, his strength was greatly damaged. During this period of time, he used the Blood Demon Sect secretary who refines blood and transforms energy to cultivate, and his strength barely recovered to the second level of Spirit Rotation Realm.

"Well, that's all for nonsense. Since you don't plan to dictate yourself, I have to do it myself."

With a loud sound, Lu Qing drew out his sword and looked down at Xue Jiuyou.

"Hey, boy, you will soon regret this sentence."

Xue Jiuyou's eyes flickered with blood, and the smile on his face was very cold. The golden silk and blood-colored robe on his body, without wind, automatically, and a brutal breath came out.

"Brother Lu Qing, be careful." Seeing that the two of them were about to do something, the girl in the green skirt warned.

Lu Qing nodded and glanced at Xue Jiuyou: "Don't worry, within ten moves, he will definitely die!"

Speaking, Lu Qing slapped his horse on the back, and his figure rose into the air, landing steadily in the position thirty steps in front of Xue Jiuyou.

Luo Feng sat on the carriage, restrained his breath, and looked at the two of them.

Xue Jiuyou's breath is very chaotic, unable to see the opponent's true strength, just take this opportunity to observe it, and then it will be easy to act on the occasion.

Standing in front of Xue Jiuyou, Lu Qing's aura suddenly changed, his eyes sharp as a sword, and a sharp aura that pierced the heart of the people, emanating from his body.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng couldn't help raising his eyebrows. This Lu Qing's arrogance is arrogant, but it also has a bit of capital. Judging from this momentum, the opponent's kendo cultivation is indeed good.

"Dead!"

Lu Qing didn't speak, and when his momentum reached its peak, he suddenly pierced Xue Jiuyou with a sword.

Shoo!

The sharp sword flashed, and a faint cyan sword light burst out from the sword's edge, which pierced Xue Jiuyou at a speed like electricity.

Sword Mang is not walking in a straight line, but a weird curve, like a poisonous python, which makes people unable to capture the trajectory of his sword, but feels that the space is completely covered by the sword.

"Boy, you are still tender, half-blood palm!"

Xue Jiuyou sneered, his body burst out with a dazzling **** light, and suddenly he patted it with a palm.

Om!

The light of blood condensed into a **** palm print the size of a grinding plate, and with a rumbling crackling sound, it rolled all the way to Lu Qing. The strong blood light even compared the blazing sun in the sky.

"What kind of hand is this!"

The moment Scarlet Palm Gang appeared, one of the guards couldn't help but exclaimed. At such a distance, that Palm Gang had made it difficult for him to run his whole body, and it was terribly strong!

Lu Qing also frowned, his sword moves unchanged, and thousands of sword auras gathered together in an instant, piercing like lightning.

Ding!

The cyan sword aura pierced the **** palm, making a crisp sound, as if hitting the stainless steel and being blocked.

Lu Qing's eyes flashed, and surprise appeared in his eyes, the other party's palms were so strong that they far exceeded his imagination!

"Fracturing Wind and Sword Qi!"

With a deep cry, Lu Qing's vitality boiled over, and he immediately displayed his second sword!

Blue light bursts from the sword's front, splitting the surrounding air silently. The blue light is condensed to the tip of the sword, regardless of expansion, and finally exploded suddenly, turning into thousands of sword auras and flying in all directions, sending **** palms. Cut to sneer.

The **** palm gang continued to wear away with sword energy, and in the blink of an eye, it was wiped out by nearly 70%. But at this time, the sword energy was also exhausted.

The remaining 30% of the palms turned into a shining rainbow and patted Lu Qing fiercely.

Puff!

Lu Qing held the sword horizontally in front of him, still being bombarded by the palm of his hand, flying upside down, spouting a big mouthful of blood in the air.

"What's going on, Lu Qing actually fell into a disadvantage!"

"The Gale Swordsmanship is a middle-rank martial arts school at the profound level, and it is still unable to block the opponent's palm. How strong is this person!"

"What to do, if Lu Qing loses, I am afraid no one will be an opponent here."

The caravan guard saw that Lu Qing was beaten to vomit blood and flew, and his heart was shocked and frightened.

"Impossible!"

Standing firmly on the ground, Lu Qing looked at Xue Jiuyou, her face turned very ugly.

In the first blow, although he was not injured, he was unable to withstand the palm of the opponent even with the Gale Sword, which took a big blow to his self-esteem. What's more, he promised just now that he would defeat the enemy within ten strokes, and now he fell into a disadvantage just now, what kind of face is there!

Ashamed and angry, Lu Qing urged his vitality to the limit, stomping heavily on the ground, and his figure rose from the ground.

"Die to me! Kill the three souls of the hurricane!"

With a long howl, Lu Qing hovered around his body, holding a sword in both hands, and cut it three times in a row.

Shoo! call out! call out!

The three sword lights all turned into huge cyan hurricanes, with boundless aura, Xiang Xuexue Jiuyou suppressed it, while Lu Qing himself was hiding behind the three hurricanes, ready to use a deadly sword at any time!

"What a strong swordsmanship, it seems that Lu Qing is only going to be really serious now."

There were some panicked guards just now. Seeing Lu Qing perform this trick, his eyes became a little excited, thinking that Lu Qing would undoubtedly win.

On the other hand, Luo Feng's expression was not relaxed at the moment. He didn't think Lu Qing could beat Xue Jiuyou.

Through the fight just now, he has already seen that Xue Jiu You is the second level cultivation base of the Spirit Rotation Realm, surpassing Lu Qing. As one of the 108 Blood Demon Generals, Xue Jiuyou has been famous for many years, and his martial arts realm is even more unfathomable. Lu Qing's Gale Swordsmanship cannot be compared.

Huh!

The hurricane roared, and Lu Qing's hurricane sword aura caused a violent gust of wind to blow the entire open space, and the white clouds in the sky were disrupted and flew away.

Faced with such a mighty sword, Xue Jiuyou couldn't evade, and said with a grin: "Changfeng Academy’s wind breaking sword technique is quite powerful. Unfortunately, you want to beat my blood. Jiuyou, but it's impossible."

The voice fell, and the figure of Xue Jiuyou took a step forward, bursting with dazzling blood light all over.

"Blood Fantasy Chasing Soul Palm!"

There was a long whistle in the mouth, and a blood-colored skeleton condensed on the right palm of Xue Jiuyou, terrifying, with a bloodthirsty and brutal breath, and went up against the sky.

"This is the blood devil sect's illusory blood catastrophe!"

Liu Haichuan, who has always been calm, saw Xue Jiuyou's palm, his face immediately changed, there was no blood, and his body was trembling slightly.

Seeing this scene, the nearby guards were a little shocked. It was the first time they saw Liu Haichuan showing such a look.

"Captain, what happened?" a guard asked curiously.

Liu Haichuan took a breath and said in a deep voice: "We are dead today. He is the blood demon general of the blood demon sect!"

"The blood demon will bring blood to the nine ghosts!"

After hearing this, the faces of all the guards present became extremely pale, and all of them were devoid of expression.

Xue Jiu You is not the strongest among the 108 demon generals of the Blood Demon Sect, but in the territory of a hundred countries, he is the most famous one. Because he was bloodthirsty and the methods were very brutal, the people who died in his hands were unknown.

No one expected that they would be here and meet the rumored Gorefiend!

Boom boom boom boom boom...

Everyone was horrified, but the battle on the other side reached its fiercest moment.

The power of the phantom blood catastrophe is incredible. The blood-colored skull is four or five meters wide and nearly ten meters high. With the devilish energy, it soars into the sky, and in an instant it will form a hurricane of three sword auras. , Defeated the invisible, and slammed towards Lu Qing without any reduction in speed.

Lu Qing felt the amazing power contained in the vitality skeleton, and his eyes were horrified. With life and death at stake, he burst out all his potential.

"Wind-Splitting Dragon-Slashing!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Qing displayed the strongest move in the Wind Splitting Sword.

Along with the bursts of amazing sonic booms, a cyan sword energy three or four meters wide, slashed in the air, severely slashed on the vitality skeleton.

Boom!

There was a cracking sound, and the sword energy was astonishing, only a small piece of the vitality skeleton was cut off and disappeared without a trace.

"Ah!"

Lu Qing's bodyguard was broken, and with a scream, his body flew out and fell to the ground a hundred meters away.

"You...cough...you are Blood Nine Nethers!"

Reluctantly standing up, Lu Qing coughed out a mouthful of blood, staring at Xue Jiuyou in horror.

Xue Jiuyou walked over step by step, with a grinning smile on his face: "You know now, but unfortunately it's too late."

Hearing this, Lu Qing's face changed, and she couldn't help but regret it. If it wasn't for being competitive and wanting to show off, how could he end up like this?