Following that sound, everyone's eyes turned towards the young man. They saw the young man in green shirt touching Rumo's long hair, his style was still the same, and his sunny face was full of smiles.
The man with the scar looked at the young man and couldn't help but joked: "How dare you speak nonsense in front of me when you're just a sixth-level ant?"
Immediately after the trip, the smile disappeared and turned into a frown, a fierce expression, and he threatened: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Everyone was talking about how a boy with a sixth level of blood energy dared to challenge an experienced veteran who was at the third level of the blood spirit realm. Even though he didn't summon the blood spirit, he could easily kill him with his magic eagle claws alone.
The crowd sneered for a while, they really don’t know how high the sky is, and a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.
"I haven't experienced death yet, what does it feel like?" the young man asked provocatively.
The man with the scar had a gloomy face and his voice was full of evil, "You don't know your own strength. To deal with you, I won't use the magic eagle claw method, so as not to say that I am bullying the small."
The young man looked at the man, staring at the three dragon blood grasses behind him, looking a little dull.
The young man licked his lips, pointed at the dragon blood grass behind him, and said incoherently with excitement, "If I win, those three plants will all be mine."
Everyone rolled their eyes when they heard this. This guy really took himself seriously.
The scarred man laughed and said: "Boy, you really think you can win. I told you that in a fight, fists and feet have no eyes. If it hurts you, it will be bad. You'd better get out by yourself."
The young man stepped forward, straightened his body, put his left hand in the air, palm up, his index finger bent forward and hooked, "Don't talk nonsense, I have to absorb the dragon blood grass, I don't have time to be with you.
This is nonsense."
When everyone heard this, they almost fell down laughing.
The man moved forward, took a deep breath, and saw that his blood veins were clearly visible. Thick blood fluctuations rippled in the air. He stopped and condensed a crystal luster in the air, but with traces of blood red.
The energy shield has slight mental fluctuations, and even the air is buzzing and trembling.
The whole place was silent. The energy shield in front of me was much more powerful than the previous one.
"This is what I condensed with three powers. If you can break it, I will count you as the winner with the first move!" The man glanced lightly, as if he didn't believe that he could break it, and said casually.
The young man stared, his clenched fists began to heat up, and he suddenly punched forward. A burst of light appeared on the energy shield, as if nothing had happened, but the young man actually stepped back more than ten steps.
"That's because of the blessing of mental power, normal attacks have no effect." Someone said in shock.
"Unless you are mentally stronger than him, there is no chance of winning." Someone else said.
Everyone was amazed, as if they were watching a cheetah playing with an antelope.
After the young man heard this, a flash of understanding flashed in the corner of his eyes. He leaned forward slightly, and the soul fluctuations in his body radiated out. Even from a distance, he could feel the power. The young man's left fist glowed with white light, and his figure was like lightning.
Passed away, the man was a little panicked, after all, he could no longer detect the young man's figure.
I wondered in my heart: "Did he realize the law of wind? Otherwise, with my strength in the blood spirit realm, why wouldn't I be able to see his figure?"
As the man thought in his mind, he heard a "bang" sound, and a powerful soul wave swept over him. The man couldn't catch up, so he could only let him attack.
I saw a wonderful music resounding in my ears. The man relaxed, and most of the fluctuations in his soul dissipated. In an instant, the man's right hand, carrying the power of thousands of galloping horses, smashed into the void. The blood-red
The energy shield slowly began to crack, and the person in the shield flew backwards for several meters. When everyone saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but gasped, and they were shocked. The young man in front of them seemed smart and cute, but in fact he was so terrifying.
The man with the scar couldn't help but become furious. He stood up and said slowly: "I have realized the intention of the sword in the blood energy realm. I use 50% of my strength to challenge you with the light of the sword."
After saying that, a two-foot-long knife shadow condensed in the air, and the scarred man's eyes became sharper, as if it was a living weapon.
The young man said nothing and stood there quietly. He only felt some movement between the black and white vampires between his eyebrows. To be prepared, it was the remnants of the sword on the black and white vampires. And the shape of the sword was that of the black and white vampires that day.
What was left on it after absorbing the gray blood seed was the sword shape. Thousands of sword energies flashed through the young man's mind. They were very weak and tiny. However, the young man saw them very quickly and with great precision.
Gestures.
The scarred man looked at the young man's strange movements with some suspicion, but did not move and watched carefully.
The young man floats gently, sometimes to the east, sometimes to the west, as if walking in the clouds, very leisurely.
"He is studying the sword. Look, the position where his steps are facing is obviously the Jiugong Step. What a comprehending young man!" someone exclaimed.
I saw that the young man opened his eyes, revealing the sword light, and a two-foot-long sword-shaped shadow also appeared in the air.
"In a competition between knives and swords, who is the king of weapons?" someone sighed.
I saw a fierce light flashing in front of the man's eyes. The shadow of a knife in the air struck through the void. A white wave appeared in the air. The sword in front of the young man's eyes turned into three and blocked the white light.
"Is this... is this the basic move for one sword to transform the three realms, for the human sword to become one?" someone shouted.
The air was full of fluctuations, and there were lights and shadows everywhere. The young man walked with his eyes closed and his breathing was steady, as if he was sleeping soundly. It was as if he was not avoiding the incoming knife with his eyes closed, but using his heart to avoid it.
The scarred man was a little angry and already felt a little bit tired, but the young man walking calmly in front of him had no flaws at all. The scarred man's eyes were full of ferociousness.
Everyone felt that this was not a young man, but an old monster who had lived for thousands of years and was wearing the skin of a young man in the game world.
The man with the scar had no choice but to slash out with his knife, and the sharp sword light filled the air, but the young man didn't know it, and just walked leisurely. When the man with the scar came close, the young man turned around and jumped back, like a roc spreading its wings, lightly
He lightly jumped behind the man. In an instant, the sword shadow turned into nine silver rays and went straight to the empty door behind the scarred man. It was really incredible that the sword intention could be divided into nine parts.
The man with the scar noticed the danger behind him, and unleashed all the strength of the third level of blood spirit realm, directly shattering the nine silver lights in the air. He turned to look at the young man and said slowly: "You are very good. The sixth level of blood energy can actually allow me to unleash all my strength.
, in the Blood Qi Realm, you are invincible in this Sunset Town!"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but marvel. It was really shocking that the thin young man in front of them could receive such a comment from his opponent.
Everyone looked at the young man in front of them, and there were no more questions, only respect and admiration. (To be continued)