"You dare to try!"

Above the sky, a majestic bloody killing breath erupted like a volcano, and a low cry resounded through the sky.

In the powerful dark Qi, the bloody murderous Qi seems to be burning. The kind of forest cold killing is like being able to devour people's mind. In this amazing blood color, there is a slender young figure.

Shua!

All eyes cast away.

Xiao Jian, who still had long black hair, was still the palpitating deep pool like double pupils. At the moment, the corners of his mouth were filled with a touch of light radian, and the dark air waves around him were several times stronger than before.

Xiao Chien made another breakthrough when he entered the sword tomb palace!

Yang Tianwen is not the kind of person who can be easily pushed back by a word. With a cold hum, one punch is still penetrating the void. He relentlessly blows at Sun Xiaohe. He doesn't believe that Xiao Jian can stop him.

Xiao Jian's black eyes like a deep pool flickered slightly. When his steps flickered, he swept from the air like lightning to sun Xiaohe, then gently stretched out his palm and stopped in front of Yang Tianwen. The blood light flickered, and the blood lines on his palm appeared.

Boom!

Yang Tianwen's mysterious fist collided with Xiao Jian's palm. They shook hard, and a shock wave occurred at the junction. The earth shook and the strong wind swept through.

To the consternation of the people present, Xiao Chien's body did not move when he received such a fierce punch. The strong wind blew his black hair, but Yang Tianwen's situation was different. His body was directly shaken back a hundred steps by this anti shock force, and his breath vibrated unsteadily. Even the waving fist was faintly shaking, which was not the enemy of unity.

What's more terrible is that Xiao Jian just stretched out his palm with a smile to resist. He didn't seem to use any power. Yang Tianwen was shocked by his own power.

"When did this son's body become so terrible?" Leng Qingchi looked surprised. There were waves in his normally calm pupils. Xiao Jian not only improved his realm, but also regarded his physique as terrible.

Yang Tianwen's strength is also between Bo Zhongjian and him, but Xiao Jian completely crushed him with his flesh. How can he ambush? It should be one side down. What do they count as after waiting so long? Are they kidding?

Yang Tianwen looked at Xiao Jian's palm. A strong unwilling color appeared on his face, but he was restrained by him. He turned his head and shouted to the crowd: "senior brother Wang, I'm not his opponent. Please at this time!"

The low drink spread in this space. Then, in the eyes of the people, he slowly came out of a figure. He was dressed in black, with long hair and a handsome face. However, the pair of black eyes were breathtaking and frightening.

Wang Tong came out with a sneer. Yes, he planned to do it. In the sword tomb palace group, he got a peerless pill by chance. After swallowing the pill, he broke through the threshold of the golden pill realm and reached a new level. His strength doubled in an instant, and his yin-yang pupil's power increased, This is why he knows that Xiao Jian's physical body is abnormal, but he also chooses to keep waiting, because he is not bad!

Huadan realm is a higher level than Jindan realm. After reaching Huadan realm, he can use some space power, and Wang Tong wants to use the strength of Huadan realm to forcibly crush Xiao Jian, who has greatly increased his strength, so that this new person who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth can know what is the real strong one!

Treasure is supposed to be the home of the strong. Now that it has been obtained by the weak, he can only spit it out, change the Dan realm and give Wang Tong incomparably strong self-confidence. At the moment, he is unique among many talents.

Xiao Jian looked at Wang Tong, who was as powerful as a rainbow, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Although the other party had just stepped into the Huadan realm, the other party was a famous genius. His actual strength soared at least several times, which may be stronger than the ordinary experts in the middle of the Huadan realm.

However, after dealing with the terrible blood shadow, he seemed not afraid of such an enemy!

At this moment, Wang Tong moved. He stepped out one step, and the momentum of the whole person soared. The prestige of Huadan territory was fully displayed. His thin palm was suddenly grasped, and the dark air rippled all over his body. The dark dark air roared and rolled out like a sea wave.

Wang Tong's palm flashed, and a dark giant sword was clenched by him. In the excitement of Xuanqi, his body flashed rapidly, and then he stuck to the long sword and cut it off directly at Xiao Jian.

When Xiao Jian saw this attack, his face was still indifferent, and his palms suddenly closed. Suddenly, the bloody murderous light and the blood pattern climbed onto his hands. Then he punched out straight against the giant sword, and the powerful force directly shook the air with ripples.

Dang!

The sound of gold and iron attack rang through, but this sword did not have what effect as people thought. The Youhei giant sword met the bloody fist and was directly shaken away by the strong power. Wang Tong also couldn't help but retreat for a few steps before unloading this power. Xiao Jian was only shocked by his body, but didn't retreat a step.

"What a domineering body."

Wang Tong's eyes narrowed slightly and couldn't help sighing. His face was more gloomy. With this flesh body, he seemed to be very difficult to break the defense. It seems that it's impossible to crush each other with the strength of Huadan realm.

Xiao Jian's face is still calm. Facing Wang Tong, he doesn't intend to expose too many cards. This is not that he despises his opponent, but that the more cards he exposes, the easier it is to be remembered. Once it is spread, it may be difficult to protect with his current strength.

He also took a half step forward and made a response gesture. At the moment, he was in a very calm state. Fighting seemed to have become his instinct, which enabled him to make the best use of the physical power and give full play to his stronger power.

"Xiao Jian, you really have some skills, but today I'd like to see how many means you have!" Wang Tong's face was cold, and the soles of his feet stamped, and suddenly the magnificent dark spirit rose into the sky. The dark giant sword was held high by him, and a frightening force slowly diffused over the giant sword.

His eyes stared at Xiao Jian like a blade. Immediately, his dark long sword crossed a mysterious arc, and the dark dark dark air gathered frantically towards the giant sword. At the tip of the dark giant sword, a black light arc was split. The light arc was like a black crescent moon, emitting an extremely cold atmosphere and freezing blood.