Profound Dragon Warlord: Angrily slash the black robe man

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Shen Longxuan has very strong ears. Although these people speak very quietly, he still hears clearly and understands a general idea.

Xuanming Hall used special means to forcibly upgrade the level of the monster beasts for their use. Reminiscent of the conversation of the black-robed man yesterday, it seems that they are preparing to use these monsters against the three major sects.

"The top ten blood pools are now competing with each other. Whose blood pool can breed obedient Tier 5 monsters will become the weight of the competition for its owners."

"Yes, we are just tools. Mingtianli and Mingtianlong are fighting for the position of the young master!"

"Keep your voice down, if someone hears that your life is gone, work hard, and the two will come in ten days. We can't get a result at that time, we all have to die."

"..."

Shen Longxuan finally understood this time that this is a competition venue for two people, and the purpose of the competition is more than that. It is to eliminate the three major sects. What a big hand!

Although Shen Longxuan didn't believe that this would succeed, he still admired the courage of the two of them. He was a little excited when he heard the name of Ming Tianlong again.

Because he is here to figure out who this person is? What kind of strength?

"Little monkey, come, give the uncle a look, I can make him amused, I can reward you with a pill!"

Shen Longxuan's thoughts were interrupted by a playful remark. When he raised his head, he just saw a few people in black robes surrounding Ma Liang, flexing their hands and feet.

Ma Liang has several footprints on his body, and his face is full of blood.

"Stop!"

Shen Longxuan screamed and rushed over, Ma Liang is his own, he can't look at being bullied.

The black-robed men were stunned when they heard the sound, Ma Liang took the opportunity to run out and hid behind Shen Longxuan.

"What's the matter, who is this guy? Dare to yell at us!"

"Zhang Feng is probably the only one who can be with the little monkey. This guy is good at making a big **** sword, and his strength is good!"

"Zhang Feng, right? I immediately kneel down and kowtow to admit my mistake, I can go around you without dying!" The black robe man in the lead showed a face full of scars and said arrogantly.

"Why did they beat you?" Shen Longxuan ignored this person, but asked Ma Liang the reason.

"The blood pools number one, three, five, seven, and nine belong to Mingtianlong, and number two, four, six, eight, and ten belong to Mingtianli. These bad guys are from the number three blood pool, so they bully Me." Ma Liang said in a low voice.

"Are they left alone like this?" Shen Longxuan said angrily.

"Haha, you kid didn't wake up, right? In Xuanming Hall, he always speaks with strength. Whoever has the biggest fist is the master, and who cares about the life and death of a rubbish, even if I kill him, no one will bother him. "

The other party's answer made Ma Liangqi thunderous, but his strength was not as good as others, so he could only endure it. He didn't expect Shen Longxuan to stand up for himself.

Here, after all, a low-key can only have a chance to survive, so he has already made plans to die, even if he is dead, he has to put his back on his back.

"You mean that if I kill you, no one will take care of it, right?" Unexpectedly, Shen Longxuan took a step forward and drew a big knife, even more arrogant than the other party.

Not only was Ma Liang dumbfounded, but the other party was also dumbfounded. When did they see the people in the No.10 blood pool becoming so arrogant? Didn't they always keep their breath?

Actually, Shen Longxuan and the two did not know that blood pools No. 1 to 10 were allocated according to their strength. The blood pool No. 1 was the largest, with a radius of two thousand meters. The tentacle monster that was born when he first went to the Dragon God Cave was born. .

The No. 2 blood pool is 1,800 meters, and the giant python was born in this pool, but it cannot be controlled completely. The No. 3 blood pool is 1,600 meters, and it is said that a giant beast is being cultivated.

The blood pool on the tenth is only two hundred feet. Let me talk about whether they can succeed or not. They are the least valued, so they are often bullied.

"Have you heard that this guy is going to kill us, have you ever heard something more funny than this?"

"Little bastard, you are dead, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, it won't work!"

Several people in black robes sneered, but one of them was very alert. He opened his mouth and asked, "Why do you only have the cultivation base of the peak of the martial artist, aren't you Zhang Feng?"

"I know his knife. It must have been practicing his blood knife skills. The cultivation base has gone backwards after being mad. The most ridiculous thing is that you dare to be arrogant even if you are like this. I will kill him!"

At this moment, a tall man in black robes jumped out, involuntarily said that a punch was blasted, and the strong fist teared the air and blasted.

A huge boxing shadow blasted towards Shen Longxuan in the air, and the oppressive force showed that he was a four-tiered martial artist.

"Be careful!" Although Ma Liang knew Shen Longxuan's strength, he was still a little worried.

"Haha, don't punch to death, then you won't have to play!"

"There is a fight over there, go and have a look!" The crowd who heard the sound rushed in, and in a blink of an eye, the place was blocked, and some people even started to cry out.

"Fight, kill him!"

"Smash him!"

"Hashed him!"

With all kinds of shouts and shouts, the two of them were already standing at the same place. In order not to show up, Shen Longxuan had to attack with a blood knife. He had read it and remembered that this exercise is a stunt for refining the body.

Gong law and martial skills are integrated, the blood-colored long sword is extremely heavy, and the ordinary martial artist state may not be able to hold it. It does require real skills to dance it into the wind with the power of the physical body.

Shen Longxuan has this ability, and the long knife blooms with **** light, smashing the fist shadows of the black robe man.

The two of you come and me, fight in one place, fist winds roaring, sword shadows are heavy!

"Boy, there are two tricks. It seems that your madness has not diminished your strength, but you should die!"

"Crazy Demon Fist!"

The man let out a sharp roar, and saw the shadow of the black fist in the sky falling like raindrops, and the attack speed of the black-robed man was so fast that it was really like a madman.

No shadows can be seen on the two arms, only a series of fist shadows burst out, drowning Shen Longxuan's figure in an instant.

"Okay, too domineering, this crazy fist really looks like crazy!"

"That kid must have been smashed!"

"It's so boring, I didn't expect the battle to end so soon!"

Ma Liang in the crowd also looked sad. Unexpectedly, Shen Longxuan had sacrificed his life in order to save him. He clenched his teeth and also took out a long knife, preparing to work hard.

Boom!

At this moment, a thunderous sound erupted, and a shocking blood shattered the illusory shadow of the fist, and the remaining power was still on the black-robed man who was proud.

The blood-red blade light was like a greedy behemoth, madly biting everything around him, the air burst, the shadow of his fists broke, and even the aura of the black-robed man was shattered.

Hey!

Five steps of blood splattering, this guy was cut in half by a knife, and died on the spot!

"Ah, what did I see, it's so violent!"

"This is the battle, this feeling is so cool!"

The shadow of the fist dissipated, and I saw Shen Longxuan standing majestic and majestic on the spot, with a **** knife pointing to the sky, a violent aura condensed, and he actually realized the blood knife skill in the fight just now.

The power just released completely surpassed Zhang Feng himself!

Ma Liang was completely stunned. This was the ability that Shen Longxuan showed. He hadn't seen it before. What kind of trump card does this guy have?

Isn't the evildoer enough to describe him? But I can’t find a better adjective after searching my entire mind!

This shocking sword completely shattered the opponent's pride and stunned everyone, but for the face, everyone in the black robe in the lead roared.

"Zhang Feng, you bastard, who dare to kill me, I think you are tired of living, brothers, kill him for me!"