On the stage of life and death.

The Capricorn God Fighter, shrouded in blood-colored flames, was exposed to the blood-red pupils outside the face armor, a flash of anger, but it quickly disappeared without a trace. He shook his head and said:

"Elegantness cannot help you gain an advantage. If you want to use this naive way to disturb my mood, you will be very wrong. King Xuanyuan, you will soon understand where the gap between us is!"

Before he finished speaking, the Capricorn God Fighter took the initiative to attack again.

The blood-colored flames surrounding him were even more crazy and surging, completely covering the entire life and death platform. A misty blood mist directly submerged the figures of the two of them like a sea. Under the life and death platform, no one could see clearly the situation in the blood-colored mist sea.

"Please note that this is one of the killing moves of Capricorn God Fighter Piercing the Sea of ​​Blood. The power of the pseudo-god realm condensed with blood-colored murderous aura can shake the will of the warrior, act on the opponent's spiritual space, and create fantasies. If the will of martial arts is not firm, the soul may be broken directly by the sea of ​​blood..."

The figure of the Empire's No. 1 referee Matrazi was also obscured by the sea of ​​blood through the clouds, but he seemed to be affected at all, but his voice was extremely clearly heard in everyone's ears.

He is knowledgeable, but he is amazing. He clearly analyzes the power of the Capricorn God Fighter's move.

"Oh, it happened unexpectedly. King Xuanyuan was not affected. The blood-colored fog sea seemed to be unable to approach within half a meter in front of him..."

"Rudrin took action. His figure was like a ghost, swimming in the sea of ​​blood at will, unable to capture..."

"There are sounds of the dead coming from the sea of ​​blood. Lu Delin's blood-colored sword energy mixed in the sea of ​​blood. At a strange angle... The sword energy is everywhere, and it is hard to defend... Oh oh, it is broken, the blood-colored sword energy finally broke the protective cover of King Xuanyuan..."

"King Xuanyuan is facing unprecedented danger..."

"What? Incredible! He opened his eyes... King Xuanyuan, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes... The heavens were on the way, and I saw him crushing all the blood-colored sword energy with one hand again. Is his palm made of the sperm core?"

"King Xuanyuan took action...the huge transparent fist mark...that shattered the sea of ​​blood!"

A thick sea of ​​blood was filled with life and death. Except for a few masters, others could not see clearly what was going on. However, the words of the Empire's No. 1 referee Matrazi clearly reached everyone's ears, and the situation of the two sides fighting was portrayed in everyone's minds.

As his words fell, a rumbling sound was heard, and the blood-colored fog sea on the life and death stage finally dissipated.

Seeing this scene, without Matrazi's explanation, even the weakest man understood that King Xuanyuan had easily broken the Capricorn God Fighter's ultimate skill, through the sea of ​​blood!

"How is this possible?" On the life and death stage, the Capricorn God Fighter looked incredible. Before this, not anyone had broken his killing move, but that person was all masters with obvious strength than him, and those people were extremely experienced people, and the speed of breaking moves was far faster than that of King Xuanyuan.

"What's impossible? If you know what I've experienced, you'll understand that this level of bloody environmental stimulation is extremely childish to me."

When Meng Fei inherited various inheritances, he killed countless times in his mind. The scenes he experienced were simply hell on earth, blood and bones, and countless corpse mountains.

How could Rudelin's mere illusion created by a sea of ​​blood through the clouds shake Meng Fei's emotions at all?

"My patience is almost over. Lord God Fighter, if you don't have any other performances, then this boring game will really end!" An unconcealed expression of impatientness appeared on Meng Fei's face.

The main purpose of Meng Fei accepting this challenge is to accumulate experience in fighting with the strong, and improve and improve some of the moves he taught based on Xuedan.

Unfortunately, Rudelin put pressure on Meng Fei, and even worse than the Taurus God Fighter outside the city that day, Dugu Yannan brought more pressure, which made him a little disappointed.

Faced with the opponent's continuous mockery, the Capricorn God Fighter finally got angry.

"You are a life-and-death thing... OK, okay, it's great. You succeeded, you finally made me angry!" Angry flames flashed in my blood pupils: "I originally wanted to save you a life, but now, you must die!"

clang--!

A sound of a more brutal sword sound came.

The Capricorn God Fighter held his back hand, and a blood-colored flame flashed. A strange huge slashing sword with serrated teeth appeared in his hand. The sword body was surrounded by thick and strange blood, and a pungent smell of blood came out, as if there were millions of death row prisoners who had been executed before the execution were wailing and begging for mercy.

He obviously had storage rings and other things on his body. This sword should have been installed in the ring space before.

Meng Fei smiled slightly.

Things were finally a little fun. After breaking into the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, he didn't know what his real strength had reached, so he urgently wanted to feel it.

"This is the Seventh God Fighter's Sword of Judgment, the blood desire. In the legend, a fighting war weapon that can communicate with the underworld was given to the Ten God Fighters by the Emperor of the Empire at the beginning of the founding of the country. It has incredible power. Hahaha, is the real battle finally about to begin?!"

The excitement of the first referee of the Empire, Matrazi, rushes to the ears of everyone.

Meng Fei moved his body.

Instead of summoning the black sword, he stretched out his hand gently, and a pair of white gloves filled with the breath of art and power appeared on his hand.

The dense scales, hideous barbs, and strange joint covering techniques all show the extraordinaryness of these gloves.

This is the first time Meng Fei has used it from the young master of the Dragon Clan.

"One move to decide the victory or defeat, Lord God Fighter, show your true strength!"

Swallow, swish, swish, swish—!

The blood-colored serrated sword floated in front of the Capricorn God Fighter, as if being pulled by a mysterious and invisible force. It suddenly began to rotate wildly, and the serrated teeth tore the air. The sharp scream made millions of people around them cover their ears, as if an unknown terrifying beast roared angrily in the abyss.

Strange changes have emerged.

Just like a long whale sucking water, the blood-colored mist on the sky above the Life and Death Platform poured into the serrated sword at an extremely fast speed. The blood-colored mist turned into a red fire-colored flame, and the flames revealed the smell of blood, even the void was about to burn.

"As you wish, just use this trick, and I will kill you into scum, so that those guys around the Life and Death Platform with delusions understand that trying to challenge the majesty of the Witch Temple will have to pay the price of blood... The combat skills of the heavens, the blood burial of hell!!"

He reached out and held the serrated sword burning blood-colored flames, as if the flames had encountered lamp oil. The blood-colored flames instantly spread to the whole body of the Capricorn God Fighter. A red light flashed and his body rose into the air. Although the ground under his feet was protected by the magic circle, it also collapsed into a spider-web-like gap with a rumbling sound.

The figure of the Capricorn God Fighter surpassed the boundaries of time and space, and appeared on Meng Fei's head in an instant, raising his sword and slashing vertically. A giant sword that surpassed the blood color condensed and appeared, and the sword body was covered with blurred patterns.

Seeing this scene, Meng Fei's expression became a little serious.

This blood-colored giant sword is condensed from pure blood-colored fighting spirit, and has already had substantial pressure. Although the huge sword body seems vague, it has already flowed through a series of patterns. This is already a faint breath of order laws...

Such combat skills in the heavens are indeed extraordinary, far surpassing the false gods I have met in the past.

"Hahaha, OK, that's how it's true!" Amid the laughter, Meng Fei's long hair danced wildly like a waterfall. When he stepped on his feet, his whole body burst out with strength. His body was like an explosion of shells. His fists burst out like lightning, and his head and feet were flying towards the blood-colored giant sword.

In a flash, a total of fifty punches were shot out. The speed of the punch was too fast, which exceeded the limit that ordinary people could capture, so that the fifty punch marks could not tell the order of the moment.

Fifty transparent fist marks were almost instantly superimposed into a huge transparent glass fist mark, and the fingerprints, pores, sweat, blood vessels on the fist marks are clearly visible.

This Xuanyuan Fist Seal flows with an indescribable charm.

The fist print is ten meters square, standing still and still, but it only shows a simple fist clenching action, but it gives everyone the feeling that this punch seems to hold thousands of atmospheres and changes. All the moves that may evolve from the fist postures in the world are included in this punch.
Chapter completed!