Blood Shura is the ace killer carefully trained by Blood Clothes Tower.

The ninth level of the Daojie Realm.

With his mysterious body skills and killing skills, he is also the second only to the master in the Blood Clothing Tower.

If it weren't for Xue Wuhen's promise of the benefits of 10 billion taels of silver this time, he would not want to fight with Xiao Yi, who was not even the Daojie Realm.

VIP indoor.

Yang Ling's pupils condensed slightly. The strength of this Blood Shura was very powerful, especially the killing technique, which was even more strange and unpredictable. Once, Blood Shura was alone and successfully assassinated a peak powerhouse in the Dao Tribulation Realm.

Its combat power is far beyond the previous eight people.

"I didn't expect Xue Wuhen to send Xue Shura to take action. I'm in trouble now... Xiao Yi, can you win?" Yang Ling clenched his fists tightly.

Yang Jin's mouth raised, revealing a ferocious look: "Blood Shura takes action, Xiao Yi will definitely be defeated in this battle."

"The opponent in the last game was a master at the peak of the eighth level of the Dao Tribulation Realm, and Xiao Yi also punched the opponent with one punch. It seems that Xiao Yi's strength must be far better than the eighth level of the Dao Tribulation Realm. Although this blood Shura is powerful, Xiao Yi may not be unable to defeat him!"

"The odds of the two are almost the same, and this is probably a even-match battle!"

Bang!

The cup in Xiao Zhengde's hand broke again, his face turned pale, and he roared repeatedly: "Do everyone in Douwu Pavilion eats a good meal? So many people can't stop a junior at the peak of the Golden Dan Realm? Damn, Damn..."

Seeing that Xiao Yi won another game, he could tie Xiao Tianjiao's record.

How could Xiao Zhengde tolerate it?

In his heart...

His son Xiao Tianjiao is the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven and has never been a descendant of the past.

Don’t say that someone broke Xiao Tianjiao’s record.

Even if it is just a fair one, it is an insult to Xiao Tianjiao.

"Don't be impatient at home. Xue Shura's strength in Douwu Pavilion is second only to Xue Wuhen. I believe he can definitely defeat that boy!" A guard from the Xiao family said in a deep voice beside Xiao Zhengde.

Xiao Zhengde nodded and said, "You are right, Blood Shura will definitely win." He glanced at the betting amount, "What many people think he can win? It's ridiculous. I'll bet on Blood Shura for 50 billion..."

The guard opened his mouth.

He wanted to remind Xiao Zhengde that in the previous eight battles, they had lost nearly 100 billion taels of silver.

Even if the Xiao family is at its peak, this 100 billion taels of silver is enough to hurt them.

But he was just an escort and could only swallow the words he said.

at the same time……

The blood Shura in the duel field had already walked in front of Xiao Yi, and his blood-evil aura made people dare not look at him. He said coldly: "You are the first one except Xiao Tianjiao to reach this point!"

Xiao Yi said lightly: "I will continue to walk!"

"Impossible!"

Blood Shura shook her head, looking indifferent, "With me here, you can only stop here!"

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "There is nothing impossible. I can do what Xiao Tianjiao can do, but I can do what Xiao Tianjiao can't do!"

"It's so arrogant!"

Blood Shura sneered, even when Gao Ao Ru mentioned Xiao Tianjiao, he couldn't help but look awe-like. "Xiao Tianjiao is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Emperor and an invincible genius. So far, he has created countless miracles, but no one has ever been able to break these records!"

Xiao Yi grinned, then blunt his right hand and clenched it quietly, and the banged sound broke in his palm, and he paused word by word, saying firmly: "No one can break? Then I'll do it!"

"Um?"

Blood Shura was stunned and then laughed.

The laughter is still echoing.

However, the expression on his face gradually became blurred, like a bubble in the water, slowly dissipating.

This is just a afterimage!

In the conversation.

The Blood Shura had already launched an attack silently.

Swish!

A blood light suddenly burst out from behind Xiao Yi. The blood-colored light was extremely dazzling, as if it was jumping out from the depths of the void. There was no sign, and it appeared silently and was extremely powerful.

Xiao Yi wandered around his body with the power of wind and thunder, and instantly turned into a purple-gold lightning, and he avoided it with a swish.

call!

This blood-colored sword fell into nothing.

I have never touched Xiao Yi's body.

The vague and dreamy voice of the Blood Shura came from the air: "Shura Sword Prison!"

Buzz!

A round blood-colored light suddenly appeared under Xiao Yi's feet. The blood-colored light kept dodging and always followed him. When the voice of Blood Shura came, the blood-colored light suddenly appeared ripples, like rippling water waves.

Swish swish swish swish!

Blood-colored chains rushed out of it, and with a loud bang, hundreds of blood-colored chains blocked Xiao Yi in it.

at the same time.

The figure of Blood Shura appeared in front of Xiao Yi, with his hands folded together, and the blood-colored chains collided with each other, entangling each other, constantly compressing the space where Xiao Yi stood.

On the chain, murderous swords appeared at the same time.

Hundreds of long swords, sharp sword tips pointing directly at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Zhengde suddenly stood up, his cup tightly in his hand and trembled, and his eyes were filled with fiery light: "That's right, that's it... Kill him, Blood Shura, kill him for me!"

Yang Jin leaned forward slightly: "This boy must die!"

Xiao Tianjiao was the strongest genius of the Daqian Dynasty.

at the same time……

He is also the saint son of the Tianjian Sect!

It represents the integration and facade of the Tianjian Sect.

Any disciple of the Tianjian Sect regards Xiao Tianjiao as his idol and does not allow any stains on his glorious deeds.

As Xiao Yi became closer and closer to the record set by Xiao Tianjiao, Yang Jin became more and more eager to die.

Yang Ling clenched his fists tightly and held his breath: "Xiao Yi, you can't lose, you must not lose!"

In the Bloody Sword Prison.

Xiao Yi's mouth raised slightly, looked at the Blood Shura standing in front of him through the chain, and grinned: "Your body movement is indeed good, and even I can't lock your seat. If you keep dealing with me with my mysterious body movement, you may still have a glimmer of hope. But now, you have lost!"

"Um?"

Blood Shura was stunned.

Xiao Yi said lightly: "If you use this martial art, you can't move it casually anymore, right?"

Blood Shura's face changed suddenly.

As Xiao Yi said...

After executing the Shura Sword Prison, he must keep his energy constantly pouring into the sword Prison, otherwise he will not be able to support the sword Prison and cannot move at will. Because of this, his Shura Sword Prison first traps the enemy and then kills the enemy!

This move will be invincible!

Even though he had faced the assassination of the peak powerhouse in the Daojie Realm before, he used this move to kill him in prison.
Chapter completed!