Chapter 278

Zheng!

In the face of saimura Zhizai's question, Ye Yu's answer is a fierce and domineering thunder sword spirit!

Dang!

Shangcun Zhizai's long sword is up, and the blade Gang breaks out. At the cost of retreating for several meters, Ye Yu's sword energy is offset.

In the face of Ye Yu's attack, which was not weaker than the previous sword Qi attack, saimura Zhizai was shocked.

"What else can I do? It's impossible. You can't have such a strong Qi and blood! "

Looking at the incredible wisdom of shangmura, Ye Yu smiled quietly, "in a word, it's much thicker than your dying old man!"

"Ridiculous!"

With a scornful smile, saimura looked at Ye Yu with ironic eyes. "You know nothing about those who are holding Danjing!"

"At the age of 25, I will be promoted to the second level of blood nourishing martial arts, which will stimulate Qi and blood to show the vision of Qi and blood! Now, at the age of one hundred and seven, you have gone through soft tendons, bone refining and marrow washing, and finally become the realm of holding pills. Your qi and blood are already rolling like rivers. Can you compete with this little doll? "

All the martial artists in black around looked at him admiringly. When they heard his words, they all felt the same and trembled with excitement.

"You are arrogant! The village elder is talented! Are you comparable! "

"Elder's Qi and blood burst, but you can show your spirit and smoke! Such qualification is one in a million! How dare you, ignorant boy, speak up and surpass! "

"Haha... I'm afraid he's bluffing. He's only a second-class blood nourishing martial artist. Even if he's peerless and arrogant, his Qi and blood are like banners, he can't match the elder holding the red environment!"

"Cut! Panasonic, you look at this kid too high! He is at most the level of Jingqi and wolf smoke, which is impossible to reach the Qi and blood flag! "

"Ah... Ye Yu looked at the satisfied shangmura Zhizai, his eyes full of pity, and shook his head and sighed.

Seeing ye Yu's different look, saimura Zhizai said in a cold voice, "are you hopeless, young generation? As long as you teach the thirteen needles of the ghost sect, I can let you live! "

"Pitiful!" Ye Yu looks at saimura Zhizai and sighs, "thanks to your proud face, you are only a hundred years old to become a martial arts master in the realm of holding Dan. Have you lived to be a dog?"

Shangcun Zhizai was stunned, and then he became furious. His muddy eyes were full of fierce color, "boy! I'll let you know that those who hold the Dan can't be humiliated! "

"Die!"

With a loud drink, Shangcun Zhizai's Qi and blood burst out, and his sharp sword rose to the sky, tearing the dark night sky and cutting at Ye Yu.

Ye Yu looks at saimura Zhizai's indignant hand, without any panic, and smiles quietly, "don't you want to know the strength of my Qi and blood? Then you can see! "

"Drink!"

When ye Yu drinks lightly, his Qi and blood burst out suddenly!

Boom!

Sing!

The rain splashed on the leaf feather, which was steaming with the heat of Qi and blood and turned into fog.

A water mist, accompanied by the roar of rolling like the river and sea, a loud and clear dragon ring through the night sky!

"This, this is impossible!"

With a exclamation, the hand holding the sabre is slightly loose. What an incredible thing for a warrior holding the Danjing!

"It's like a dragon!"

Saimura Zhizai returns to his mind and holds the long sword in his hand again. His eyes are sharp, and the gang is more dazzling!

All the people in black around were mute, watching Ye Yu's blood dragon around him, shocked and stayed on the spot.

"What is this? Why does his Qi and blood turn into a dragon! "

Gudong!

"This is the top level of Qi and blood! It's like a dragon of Qi and blood that millions of martial artists rarely see! "

"Hiss! The fluctuation of Qi and blood is so majestic! "

"My God! No wonder he said that the strength of his Qi and blood was stronger than that of the elder! "

Saimura Zhizai's eyes are keen on the indifferent youth in front of him, and his heart is writhing with murderous intent, "we must kill him! Otherwise, China will rise up as a terrible warrior! "