Chapter 523 It depends on strength

Hearing the end, Blood Killing was almost full of confidence. He ran to Taiyi Immortal Palace to make an appointment with the little princess and tried its power. However, in the end, reason defeated the fantasy, sighed and drank it with a sip of wine and said, "It's a pity that it's too late. This trick of marriage is about to be held in ten days. What can you do in ten days? Besides, it's hard to even see her now!"

Yang Yifeng was depressed. Is this still a bloody kill? He stood up and slapped it. "Bang~~" a crisp and loud slap alarmed all the guests on the fifth floor and turned his eyes over. Yang Yifeng looked coldly and snorted: "What are you looking at?" As soon as he was full of momentum, everyone who didn't want to cause trouble suddenly turned around wisely. Only a few people showed deep thoughts and doubts, but they all wisely withdrew their eyes and stopped meddling in other people's business.

Yang Yifeng casually set up a soundproof barrier and said coldly: "Are you awake?"

Xuesha was about to pirate up, but when he saw that it was Yang Yifeng's actions, he suddenly lost his temper when he heard Yang Yifeng's words. He thought for a while, and nodded slowly and said, "I understand, it depends on my strength in the end!" This slap woke Xuesha who had not been confident and survived.

Yang Yifeng nodded and said, "Confirm what you like, you must go forward bravely and fight for it. You are not without a chance. As long as you win the competition to attract brides, will the little princess of Taiyi Immortal Palace belong to you?"

Shu Qing sat aside silently without saying a word. It was not her turn to interrupt the matter between men.

"Good, go~~, go to the suburbs and accompany me to practice~!" Blood Kill quickly returned to normal. After all, he is a practitioner and has a very good grasp of his state of mind.

Yang Yifeng took out dozens of top-grade immortal crystals and threw them on the table. The group of three people left Qinlou and flew to the suburbs. The speed was very fast. After a while, they flew out of the city, and accelerated their speed again, flying towards the empty wilderness.

Two hours later, the group of three finally stopped. Yang Yifeng carefully used the reincarnation search eye to check whether anyone was following him or whether anyone was in trouble.

Xueshe took out a blood-red flying sword. The sword was three feet and seven inches long, two fingers wide, and the hilt was half a foot long. It was as solid as blood, and a murderous aura flashed. Xueshe proudly introduced: "The treasure of killing, the secret sword of the sect, and the sword was named Yuantu!"

Yang Yifeng was stunned for a moment. Because of the expert identification results from the shocking sky, this sword is an innate top-grade magic weapon, with infinite power. Although it can only exert one or two layers of power with the strength of Blood Kill. However, only these or two layers are already very powerful. Yang Yifeng said intimately: "No wonder Blood Kill is going to practice with me. It turns out that he has enough confidence~!"

"I said Fifth Brother, you really dare to walk around with the magic weapon~!" Yang Yifeng sighed.

"Yes, sixth brother, I have some knowledge~! I actually recognized this sword as a magic weapon. However, people who really know the goods dare not make this sword. You can rest assured that this!" Xue Sha explained confidently.

"Oh, Brother Fifth, you are so tough in the background of the heavenly realm~!" Yang Yifeng said with a joking smile.

"Don't do this, can you be as tough as you? Oh my god. There are six sects in the Chaos Demon Palace, and there is also a saint behind it. That's really what you want~!" Xue Sha snorted viciously, as if he was jealous...

"Is that true?" Yang Yifeng smiled slightly and stopped talking, and then he was just showing off.

"I'll take it~!" Xue Sha rushed forward with a smirk.

Yang Yifeng smiled slightly, and a long sword appeared in his hand and met it. The sword changed color in the middle. The golden light flashed. The sword and the sword intersected, and two figures intersected. Yang Yifeng was stunned, holding half of the golden sword in his hand, and looked speechlessly at the bright Yuantu sword in the blood killer.

"Sixth brother, your magic sword is indeed powerful, but it is not enough to see in front of real magic weapons. You underestimate the power of magic weapons too much. My innate magic sword is extremely powerful. Although your golden-yuan magic sword is invincible, it is fundamentally different from these innate magic weapons that have existed in the world since ancient times." Xue Sha explained with a smile.

"Well, the power of the artifact is indeed not comparable to that of my earthly magic sword. My second-level magic sword is indeed not qualified to resist the innate magic sword in your hand." Yang Yifeng nodded and sighed. First, the low-grade magic weapon like the General Sword broke his own earthly magic sword. Now that I have encountered an innate magic sword like Yuantu, even if I use the magic sword that condenses with all my strength, it is much worse.

Yang Yifeng summoned Qian Huan. With his intention, Qian Huan turned into a six-meter-long spear with a slight purple light. Yang Yifeng held the gun in one hand and said to Xuesha: "Then you won't use the magic sword. Anyway, the mystery of my Void Sword Condensation Technique is not as simple as the Qi Condensation Sword. Come on~!" The magic power surged three times, and the spear turned into a rainbow and shot towards Xuesha.

Xuesha had no answer, his face turned solemn, and the sword flower was tied up, and the sword tip was accurately facing the tip of the long rainbow. Xuesha wanted to rely on the advantages of the innate magic sword to break Yang Yifeng's magic weapon. Unfortunately, he miscalculated. Qianhuan, which he was familiar with, had been completely transformed in more than two thousand years. After absorbing the Qianhuan after the merit of becoming a saint, the power was absolutely impossible to survive, and it was enough to compete with ancient artifacts like Yuantu.

The two of them fought hundreds of times in the air, and then staggered their figures. Xueshen changed his face. He looked at the spear in Yang Yifeng's hand with some disbelief and asked, "How is that possible? My Yuantu is an innate magic weapon, with infinite power. Generally speaking, the magic weapon with a level below it will be broken with one sword."

"Hehehe~~~~ Do you really think I've been having a good meal for more than two thousand years? Tell you, the level of Qianhuan Earth is no longer under your Yuanshu~!" Yang Yifeng replied with a smile and proudly.

"Hmph! You guy is lucky, come again~~~~!" Xue Sha snorted coldly, cursed with a laugh, and rushed up again.

Yang Yifeng was not vague and rushed up. The two fought again. However, the difference was that Blood Kill had completely lost the advantage of the wind and was constantly being beaten by Yang Yifeng. If it weren't for Yang Yifeng's mercy several times, Blood Kill wouldn't know how many lottery tickets had been lost to Yang Yifeng. The competition speed, strength, skills, and Blood Kill would undoubtedly lose to Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng is not a fool. Blood Killing deliberately exposed many flaws, just to exchange injuries for injuries and use the Shura Secret Method. Yang Yifeng, who understands Blood Killing, will not be fooled. Therefore, he has always ignored the flaws exposed by Blood Killing intentionally, chased Yuan Tu in the Blood Killing's hand and started shooting skills.

These two people are performing, no. Yang Yifeng should be performing alone. Blood Killing's magic power is only at the top of the second-level Demon Lord. With the magic weapon and magic weapon, Shura Secretology, its strength should be comparable to that of the second-level Demon Emperor. But Yang Yifeng tied up the advantages of his magic weapon, and did not give Blood Killing the opportunity to use the unique secret method of Shura Secretology. Naturally, with his own magic power, Yang Yifeng absolutely has the advantage. In order to give Blood Killing face at the beginning, he has now suppressed half of his magic power and performed gun techniques.

"No more fighting, no more fighting~~" Xue Sha was depressed by being beaten, and retreated from the battle. He shouted loudly.

Yang Yifeng stood up with his gun, smiling evilly as he looked at Xuesha with a playful look on his face. This guy simply wanted to use the benefits of the magical artifact to find confidence in himself. By the way, he just "revenges private revenge". Does Yang Yifeng still understand Xuesha?

Xue Sha disturbed the disturbed head embarrassedly, cursing and sighing: "Fuck~~Unfortunate~~! I thought you only had the second level of magic power of heaven and earth, and it was impossible to compete with my Yuantu. I didn't expect that you actually let Qianhuan evolve to such a level. You guy really can't see any flaws! He's really not a human being."

Yang Yifeng smiled knowingly when facing the scolding of Blood Kill. It turned out that the cynical and straightforward Blood Kill Demon Lord was back again, unlike the decadent man who only complained and had no fighting spirit and was depressed.

Yang Yifeng turned the gun a few times, reached out and waved his hand, and the spear turned back into a shining bead. Yang Yifeng pointed over and said, "This treasure is borrowed from you. You will use it in ten days. I can see that you have not completely refined this Yuantu sword. It must be activated by secret methods, so you should also use Qianhuan. The spirit of this bead is my Yuanshen fragment. On the venue, I can only use it to help you."

Blood Kill is not a fool, I understand it as soon as I hear it. Yang Yifeng wanted to use Qianhuan to cheat. If it were normal, Blood Kill would never accept it. But in this situation, Blood Kill still simply took it away, nodded heavily to Yang Yifeng, without saying much.

Yang Yifeng knew that Blood Killing was not a pedantic person. If it was a normal competition, even if it was about life and death, he would not accept this thing. However, it was related to seeking a wife. What was it to give up a little bit for the sake of what he loved in his heart?

Shu Qing also smiled. Xue Sha was a straight person and took great care of her. She was very humble to her seventh sister. This kind of friendship could not be faked. Shu Qing also hoped that Xue Sha could win.

The group of three people turned back to Taiyi City.

Ten days later, Xue Sha took Yang Yifeng to the ring set up by Taiyi Immortal Palace. This time, all the famous young talents on Taiyi Immortal City have arrived. This "martial competition" is not without requirements. First, the appearance must be upright, like a childish face, and middle-aged appearance, don't be embarrassed. Second, young and promising, why are you young? It's within long live! Third, it's a requirement to be outstanding!

Blood Killing is required to meet these three points, and as a disciple of a single lineage in the hidden sect in the heavenly world, Blood Killing's identity is not under Yang Yifeng.

Register? That's a small matter. On a Fushan Mountain in front of the main palace. Yes, the palace master of Taiyi Immortal Palace directly captured a Fushan Mountain floating in the half palace. Only those who meet the requirements can go up, otherwise stop~!

As the Blood-killed relatives and friends support group, Yang Yifeng and Shu Qing went up with him. And if they were too far apart, how could Yang Yifeng control Qianhuan? The closer they were, the greater the power of this.

Yang Yifeng glanced at it and found that more than a hundred young talents who participated in the martial arts competition to recruit brides were found in both the fairy and the demon world. This was not unusual. It was just that Yang Yifeng had never seen an opponent that met his requirements, such as a genius like Ruo Zifeng.

Among the more than a hundred young talents, there are only more than ten who have higher magic power than blood killing. The highest one actually has magic power at the level of the Immortal Emperor, but it seems unstable. Haha, it should have been forcibly instilled by someone. These people are simply crazy about power. This forced improvement of the realm is simply killing themselves to commit suicide again. Unless they possess the heavenly methods such as the Void Sword Condensation Technique, they are trying to perish themselves.

Yang Yifeng thinks now that Yue Wuhen of the Sword Sect is indeed a rare genius in the Demon World and even the entire heaven. Although he is a little stupid, he is even more capable of practicing talent than Zi Feng. Unfortunately, he has annoyed himself. Maybe his future achievements are limitless~! But, no matter whether he provokes him or not, his final fate is definitely not much better. If he provokes Qiye, then dying at his own hands may be a better result.

If Zifeng did not come, it was not that he didn't want to come, but that he couldn't come. Because after being injured by Yang Yifeng last time, he went into seclusion and practiced, so he didn't know about this at all. Otherwise, how could he miss such a good thing if he was obsessed with power? It has to be said that there is God's will in the dark. The Blood Killing was missing because of Yang Yifeng's attack, and because of Yang Yifeng's help, as long as he lasted until the end, I believe that it is not impossible to win the championship with Qianhuan's Blood Killing cooperate with the Yuantu Sword in his hand.
Chapter completed!