Inverse Sword God

The first thousand three hundred and eighty-eight chapters: Blood River 9 shakes!

Whizzing

The two turned into the Phantom of Lightning and moved quickly. The speed was so fast that they had completed dozens of times in the blink of an eye.

If there are warriors here, they will surely scream.

Teleport, this is teleport

The speed of the two was very fast, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air,

Time flies, and both of them are not slow, but faster.

I have to say, it is really shocking.

"Three thousand times, there are seven thousand times left. If you dare to compare the speed with me, that kid must be dead." Wuying snorted coldly in his heart.

The next moment, his pupils shrank sharply, because he noticed that Lin Xuan suddenly appeared and stopped.

"What's the matter, why stopped it"

Wuying was puzzled: "Huh, it's really a waste. I can't stand it three thousand times."

"It seems that I still overestimate him." Wuying sneered in his heart, becoming more proud, and then he accelerated and moved quickly.

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"The contest is over, and the winner comes."

"What is over"

Wuying was stunned in mid-air, and his body became more apparent.

His brain was blank, and he couldn't believe his ears in a daze: "How can it be over?"

"I still have nearly 7,000 more times"

Wuying exclaimed angrily. He thought there was something wrong with this formation, but soon he shook his body, his voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look.

"Could that kid finish running"

"How could he be so fast?"

Wuying was shocked, and now he understood that the reason why the opponent stopped and stopped running was not because of lack of energy, but because the opponent had finished running.

But this made him unable to believe it at all. You know, at that time, he only ran 3,000 laps, and the opponent had ran 10,000 laps. This was a three-fold difference.

Who can widen his three times the speed difference? I am afraid that even a half-step king can't do it.

Unless it is the real king

However, the opponent's cultivation base was only Venerable Eighth Heaven, even one rank weaker than him, but the speed was so fast.

"No, this is impossible"

Wuying seemed to have been struck by lightning. His brain was blank and he couldn't believe it. Even his expression became sluggish, because his heart was greatly injured.

Two rays of light flashed, Lin Xuan and Wuying were forced out of the space, and then they appeared on the Bazhen chess game.

"What's the matter who won"

As soon as Lin Xuan and the two came out, the gazes of the surrounding Tianjiao locked them, and the countless martial artists below stretched their necks, looking expectant.

In the next moment, Nangonghao and Bloodhand's Tianjiao all had their faces shocked, because they found Wuying had no gods in their eyes, standing there like puppets, their eyes lost their luster.

"No, this breath is so bad, could it be that he was seriously injured" Bloodhand frowned.

"Could it be that they are in a direct duel this time" Jade Raksha is also solemn.

In the rear, Nangonghao and Guili were also extremely surprised.

They knew Wuying's strength. Although Lin Xuan had hit him with a punch before, the two sides should be evenly matched.

But now, Wuying seems to have lost his soul.

"Damn it, what happened?"

"Wuying, what are you trying to say"

"Have you been seriously injured"

Many people drank coldly, wanting to know the inside story, but Wuying still didn't listen and stayed in place.

"Who is next?" Lin Xuan took another step, then asked lightly.

Upon hearing Lin Xuan's words, Jade Luosha let out a cold snort and stepped aside.

Obviously, he lost the match with the blood hand.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be able to make it to this point, but when you meet me, you definitely have no chance of winning."

The bloody hand looked cold and confident.

"Let's wait for you to say this."

Lin Xuan sneered disdainfully: "The two guys were also very arrogant before, but you have seen them now. I hope that when you come out later, you will be better than them."

Everyone failed, only Lin Xuan and Blood Hand remained. The next moment, the two disappeared again.

This time the fight was very direct, it was a direct fight.

The Blood Hand roared with excitement. He was originally the first rudder of the Blood Fiend Hall, a veritable combat madman. If he was asked to compete with others, he was really unwilling.

Fighting directly now suits his mind best.

"Boy, in a moment I will split you in half and let you know how good I am"

"Of course, if you can hand in the bleeding soul stone obediently, I can kill you and let you lose decently."

The bloody hands were full of blood and energy, like a powerful God of War, looking around.

Lin Xuan said faintly: "I originally wanted to accompany you to play other things, but if you fight directly, then quickly solve you."

"Arrogant boy, since you are stubborn, then you can die for me."

The bloody hand roared, and a bloody river suddenly appeared behind him.

"Nine Earthquakes in the Blood River, all nine earthquakes are coming"

The next moment, he pushed out his palms, and nine palms glowing with bloody light quickly poured out, blasting towards Lin Xuan.

For a time, the entire void quivered quickly, and couldn't bear this force at all.

Lin Xuan's eyes condensed, and the palm of his hand quickly formed a seal.

"Nine changes in the sky, Zhu Feibian"

The palm fell, and a huge red giant ape appeared, and then the red giant ape roared to the sky, his arms shook, and suddenly all the nine terrifying scarlet palms in front of him were torn apart.

"What is impossible"

Bloodhand's pupils shrank sharply and screamed, unable to believe it.

That was his strongest blow. Nine palms can even kill several Nine-Layers.

However, at this moment, it was easily torn apart, how could this make him believe

However, even more horrified was still behind, the red giant ape smashed nine palm shadows with one punch, then lifted the huge sole of his foot and stomped on the bloody hand.

Rumbling

The void collapsed, the earth sank, this foot was terrifying to the extreme, and a black hole was directly stepped on.

"Do not"

The bloody hand looked horrified, and there was no more arrogance before.

In front of this power, he was like an ant, and he would be swallowed at any time.

The huge soles of feet fell, blasting bloody hands away.

This is the Bazhen chess game that has reduced 90% of its strength, otherwise this foot can directly trample it into scum.

But even if there was only 10% of the power left, it was not something that bloody hands could contend. He suddenly vomited blood and flew out.

Outside, after seeing the disappearance of Lin Xuan and Bloodhand, everyone immediately began a violent discussion.

Because this is the final battle, the victor can not only get the treasures bet by others, but also a mysterious spar.

Therefore, they are very concerned about this result.

Many people are even more careful analysis and discussion, guessing the ultimate winner.

"I guess it must be a blood hand. That guy is a fighting madman. It's too scary. I'm afraid that even Nangong Hao may not be able to suppress him."

"That's natural, but the blood hand is the first of our younger generation" A group of disciples of Xue Shatang are very confident