Chapter 613: Power of Blood

At the same time, Li Hanxue and Wu Feilong were here.

Li Hanxue relied on the powerful force of the murderous sword to suppress Wu Feilong so that he could not breathe.

The sword energy of Li Hanxue's sword was enough to counter Wu Feilong's three swords. Li Hanxue's attack moves were free and easy, moving like a jumping rabbit and quiet like a clear spring. The exquisite and elegant moves came one after another, impenetrable and suffocating.

However, among these dense moves, there were two extremely violent and powerful slashes from time to time. Such powerful and heavy slashes often came without any signs, making it difficult to defend against.

Wu Feilong was already exhausted. Li Hanxue slashed ten swords, and he had to slash thirty swords to offset the power of Li Hanxue. At this moment, coupled with Li Hanxue's constant changes, he was even more difficult to resist.

After a quarter of an hour, Wu Feilong had three shocking sword wounds on his body, and blood was dripping.

All wounds cut by the killing sword could not stop bleeding. With the cultivation of the Nether Martial Realm, the wounds could hardly heal. Seeing the blood gushing out, Wu Feilong could only grit his teeth, turn his Nether Power into fire, and use the flames to burn the wounds and seal them, which stopped the bleeding.

Compared with Wu Feilong, Li Hanxue was much luckier. He had taken the flesh and blood of wild beasts, and with the bloodthirsty devil vine supplying vitality, his physical recovery ability was more than a hundred times stronger than Wu Feilong. Although he was covered with scars, he was not seriously injured.

"Wu Feilong, you have reached the end of the road. No matter how hard you struggle, it is in vain." Li Hanxue returned the words to Wu Feilong.

Wu Feilong's face was gloomy, "Li Hanxue, don't be arrogant. It's still unknown who will win!"

Wu Feilong stepped forward, and the killing sword rushed straight to Li Hanxue's chest. At the same time, his left palm had already moved its power into it, preparing for a thunderous strike.

Li Hanxue's mental power was so strong that he had already seen through everything.

Wu Feilong's sword strike was fake, and his palm strike was real.

Li Hanxue just swayed and dodged Wu Feilong's sword. Wu Feilong sneered and slapped Li Hanxue's abdomen with his left palm at an extremely tricky angle.

"I expected you to have this trick. It was my mistake to let you sneak attack before. If I let you sneak attack successfully now, how can I save my face?"

Li Hanxue sneered in her heart. At some point, the blade of the murderous sword had already floated towards Wu Feilong's left palm.

Puff!

A human palm flew away, and blood spurted.

Wu Feilong covered his left hand and retreated repeatedly with screams.

"Li Hanxue, you are so bold, you deserve to die, you deserve to die..."

"Those who sneak attack me will pay the price, this palm is just interest, I will take it back with interest later."

"Li Hanxue, you forced me to do this."

Wu Feilong retreated several feet, took out three silver needles from his back and stabbed them into his left arm, blood gushed out, and three blood holes pierced Wu Feilong's forearm.

The three blood holes immediately turned from scarlet to black, as if they were poisoned, the color was extremely strange, and at the same time, Wu Feilong's face was filled with black air.

Three black air rushed out of his body, like three black dragons entangled together, and a powerful breath immediately burst out, with a trace of wild air from ancient times. The warriors who survived on the entire Killing Holy Mountain felt the impact of this wild air, and their faces became serious.

"Wu Feilong's move is unusual." Jin Yu stared at Wu Feilong with surprise in his eyes.

Yang Ji smiled and said, "This boy has a trace of blood of the ancient beast giant horned dragon in his body. He is now forcibly activating the power of his blood with the secret method of his family. The power that bursts out is enough to kill any dark warrior in seconds. Li Hanxue has no chance of survival."

"No wonder, it turns out to be the blood power of the ancient beast. Ancient beasts also have strong and weak ones. In any case, even the weakest ancient beast is stronger than ordinary wild beasts, and the strong ones can even surpass the saint king and approach the dragon clan. The giant horned dragon is also a leader among the ancient beasts. Its peak state is comparable to the saint king's cultivation. Wu Feilong has the blood of the giant horned dragon in his body, and the combat power that bursts out must be amazing." Jin Yu murmured.

Wu Jiu's face was not very good. Li Hanxue had realized 20% of the essence of killing intent and raised the power of the killing sword to a new level. He was already in the first echelon among the masters. Wu Feilong could not threaten him.

But at this moment, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

"Wu Feilong actually has the blood of a dragon. It seems that I have underestimated Junior Brother Yang. How can the person he chooses be ordinary? Li Hanxue, Li Hanxue, your cultivation is too low. Any peak dark warrior here who comprehends 20% of the killing intent can immediately become invincible. Alas... I hope you can take care of yourself." Now, even Wu Jiu has lost confidence in Li Hanxue.

At this time, the black air in the sky quickly condensed into a huge phantom. The appearance of this phantom was vaguely visible, like a black dragon, with a huge body and strong power. The scales like black gold and stone shone brightly under the light, and the two huge red eyeballs shot out a creepy red light, firmly locking Li Hanxue's position.

"Li Hanxue, take my move, flying dragon in the sky!"

Wu Feilong roared, and the black dragon also roared, swooping down with its huge body, rushing straight towards Li Hanxue.

The strong wind blew Li Hanxue's black hair into a flutter. Facing the black dragon, Li Hanxue looked indifferent. He just raised the sword to kill.

The sword was raised and fell.

Boom!

The entire Holy Mountain of Killing Intent was trembling slightly. Li Hanxue's killing sword and the giant horn of the black dragon collided with each other, with the sword body as the boundary. On this side, the red light like a spit of fire rushed back behind Li Hanxue, and on the other side, the violent black airflow also rushed back and forth crazily, blowing away all the corpses around.

For a while, the two were evenly matched!

"Li Hanxue can actually compete with Yang Ji!" Jin Yu was shocked.

Wu Jiu's eyes showed surprise.

Yang Ji sneered repeatedly, "Don't worry, Feilong hasn't used his full strength yet. With Li Hanxue's current strength, it is impossible to compete with Feilong."

Sure enough, seeing that the black dragon was blocked by Li Hanxue, Wu Feilong not only did not show surprise, but laughed out loud.

"Li Hanxue, now I have to admit that you are indeed a difficult opponent. But, that's it!"

The black dragon did not need Wu Feilong's control. Wu Feilong's hands were always in a state of liberation. He slowly raised the killing sword.

Li Hanxue's face suddenly changed. He was now relying on the power of the killing sword to resist the attack of the black dragon. If he freed his hands to deal with Wu Feilong, he would definitely be hit by the power of the black dragon.

The black dragon was extremely powerful. If he was hit, he would almost certainly die. Li Hanxue was determined not to take even a single hit from it.

However, Wu Feilong had already come with his sword.

Li Hanxue was immediately caught in a dilemma.

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