Chapter 567

"Hoo Hoo!"

The sword roared and raged vertically and horizontally.

Even Xue Zeyu couldn't bear it. He was constantly cut by the sword gas, and his skin was constantly broken, revealing one scar after another.

"Ah!"

With a roar, Xue Zeyu didn't dare to hide. His internal momentum was like a volcanic eruption, rising madly!

At the same time, the blood red liquid gushed out of thin air and protected Xue Zeyu.

"Gollum! Gollum!"

The viscous blood condensed into a river and resisted the roaring sword Qi outside.

Xue Zeyu's momentum has risen impressively to the realm of invincible saints!

"Buzz!"

For a moment, the surging power of the Holy One fell, like a mountain, on everyone's heart in the field.

"Poof!"

Most of the onlookers are in the late and middle stage of the saint. They simply can't bear the pressure of the invincible saint and quickly regress. Some people with weak strength spit blood.

On the high platform, several elders frowned, waved quickly and arranged a light curtain to isolate the whole challenge arena from the people below.

In this way, Shengwei suddenly disappeared, and the onlookers breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, they looked at the challenge arena with shock, and their faces were full of horror.

"Hiss... Unexpectedly, Xue Zeyu was so patient!"

"How old is he? He's only seventy or eighty years old. He can break through the realm of invincible saints. It's really too strong!"

"Yes, this talent is terrible! I'm afraid it will really be the world of blood refining door in the future!"

"Poor Eagle gate is so strong, but there is no such genius in their gate."

"Tut Tut, Xue Zeyu's talent is too strong. The blood refining sect is lucky. With his talent, I'm afraid the disciples of the holy martial arts palace or the nine Youmo dragon sect are just like this!"

"How could it be?! the disciples of the holy martial arts palace are even more terrible!"

"The requirement for the saint martial arts palace to recruit disciples is not to exceed 50 years old! Anyone who can enter the saint martial arts palace is already a saint at Xue Zeyu's age."

"Hiss... If so, the holy martial arts palace is terrible!"

"The holy martial arts palace is the most powerful force in Tianlan Zhenyu. It's naturally terrible. It doesn't have enough talent. If you want to go in, it's comparable to going to heaven!"

"Hey, when can I see the disciples of the holy martial arts palace do it? I'll have no regrets in my life!"

Speaking of this, the people couldn't help sighing.

Although they are from sunset City, they can all come from major cities and have a deep understanding of the strength of Shengwu palace.

While they were talking, Xue Zeyu fought with Lin Ye again.

This time, Xue Zeyu competed with Lin Ye with the advantage of realm!

With each impact, the blood red liquid is like poison, corroding the flame.

If the flame is not red and burning, the blood can be evaporated. I'm afraid the sword body will be corroded!

Rao was so. Seeing the blood corroding the flame, Lin Ye was distressed and frowned.

"Shua Shua!"

The sharp sword Qi fell madly and stabbed Xue Zeyu.

However, the blood river was not vegetarian. The surging blood blocked the sharp sword Qi and could not penetrate at all.

This makes Lin Ye very big, so he can only fight and retreat at the same time.

A moment later, the blood River surged, suddenly turned into a huge mink, opened the huge mouth of the star basin and swallowed it towards Linye, as if to swallow the whole Linye!

"Flame Field!"

Feel the thick smell of blood and the strong smell of corrosion. Lin Ye's face changed dramatically. He didn't dare to use the sword to deal with the blood river. His mind moved and the red flame lit up!

"Beep, beep, beep!"

The fire is burning, and the hot temperature is constantly baking the bloody river.

Under the intense high temperature, the bloody river immediately boiled, turned into a blood mist and evaporated!

"Damn it! This boy still understands the flame field!"

Aware of this, Xue Zeyu's face changed dramatically. He immediately stopped hesitating and took back all the blood rivers.

"Gollum! Gollum!"

Xue Zeyu's face turned ruddy and his body was full of strength.

"Drink, blood fingerprints!"

This time, Xue Zeyu no longer used his strength in the field and waved his hands. Two huge blood red fingerprints suddenly emerged and suppressed Lin Ye.

At the same time, Xue Zeyu, holding a bloody short sword in both hands, jumped up and stabbed at Lin Ye.

Since the field is restrained by Lin Ye, we can only do it!

"Drink, blood thorn!"

The power of the unique ten thousand patterns holy weapon rippled. Two short swords, like poisonous snakes, stared at the forest field.

"Hahaha, come on!"

Lin Ye was happy and fearless. He was dressed in the supreme holy armor. He didn't even take out the flame. He turned his fist with one hand and stretched out his index finger with the other hand, and the holy power surged out of his body.

"Tiandi boxing, seventh weight!"

"Destroy the sky refers to the seventh weight!"

The Golden Shadow of the index finger appeared and quickly greeted the two short swords.

At the same time, the huge fist prints, mixed with holy power, crashed into the two blood red palm prints!

"Bang bang!"

The next moment, the harsh explosion sounded, and the strong sound waves rippled on the challenge arena!

The strong wind roared and the strong wind rose suddenly.

The Golden Shadow of the index finger collapsed, and the fist seal disappeared.

"Buzz!"

Two short swords flew upside down. Although their sharpness broke mietian finger, the power of mietian finger also shook them away.

Only two blood red fingerprints fell, and in the tense eyes of the people, they hit Lin Ye!

"Bang!"

As soon as the blood red palm print hit the supreme armor, a violent force spread to the forest along the supreme armor.

Like a huge hammer, Lin Ye didn't even have the strength to resist. He was hit and flew out.

After landing, Lin Ye only felt that his bones were going to be scattered. He was in great pain. He couldn't help showing a look of fear on his face.

It has to be said that the realm of invincible saints is really too far from him. Even with the supreme holy armor, it is difficult for him to resist.

"Hoo... This guy was finally repulsed!"

"It's incredible! I'm not dreaming that a nine and a half saints can force the invincible saint to this state?"

Seeing this scene, the onlookers could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If Lin Ye can resist Xue Zeyu, or repel Xue Zeyu, they really want to doubt life.

Xue Zeyu frowned and was still dissatisfied.

He is an invincible saint. Although he is a newcomer, his strength is far superior to that of the peak saint. When using ten thousand grain holy ware, he can only beat Lin Ye back, which is unacceptable to him.

"Damn it, you bastard, you have the ability to use the supreme holy instrument!"

"If you didn't have the most holy instrument, you wouldn't know how many times you'd die!"

Xue Zeyu clenched his teeth and glared at Lin Ye. His heart was full of jealousy!