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Chapter 431 Blood Demon Sword Array

? Chapter 431 Blood Evil Sword Array

The knife in Zhang Chong's hand was very small, smaller than a dagger, like a small knife for cutting fruits.

But this sword is a high-level spiritual weapon, and this sword is in Zhang Chong's hands.

Even if he holds a leaf, no one dares to underestimate it.

Although Leng Yan, the leader of the Beast Fighting Sect, dared to come to him alone, and although he was sure to deal with Zhang Chong, he did not underestimate Zhang Chong at all.

When Zhang Chong drew his sword, Leng Yan floated up little by little, floating to the top of the barrier, with his back close to the golden barrier.

Leng Yan looked at Zhang Chong below with full concentration. There was also a sword in his hand at this time. Although his sword was much larger than Zhang Chong's sword, it was considered a pocket item compared to a normal sword. The sword body was only one and a half feet long and only a little more than one finger. This sword looked like a toy for a child, and it didn't look like a weapon at all. However, no one should dare to underestimate him in Leng Yan's hands. Of course, the sword brought out by the sect leader of the first sect in the kingdom could not be an ordinary sword.

However, Zhang Chong below didn't even look at Leng Yan, neither the one who looked at him nor his sword.

Zhang Chong just looked at the knife in his hand and looked very carefully.

Hundreds of people outside the barrier were a little puzzled. They didn't understand why Zhang Chong didn't attack the other party or look guarded when he was so nervous, but just looked at the knife. Is he afraid?

Just when everyone felt that Zhang Chong must be scared, the knife in Zhang Chong's hand suddenly moved.

A flash of green light made three points of the flesh.

But what he got was not cold and cold meat, but his own.

Zhang Chong actually stabbed his Jianjing acupoint with a knife. The stab was not too deep. This knife was not enough to be disabled, but it was definitely not shallow. Most of the blade had already penetrated into Zhang Chong's body.

The knife was pulled out, and the blood stool spurted out, dyeing a piece of ground five feet away red.

Seeing this situation, Leng Yan above couldn't help but frown.

"Do you harm yourself?" Leng Yan said softly.

As the most famous person in the guardian kingdom, he knew that some martial arts could instantly improve a person's realm, for example, a strong man in the God-Combination Realm could instantly have intermediate strength in the God-Combination Realm.

Of course, such exercises must have great side effects, otherwise it can be said that this person is at the intermediate level of the God-Converging Realm.

Such exercises usually require blood and life to pay the price. Few people fight in this way, and such martial arts may only be used once in their lifetime. Once used, even if they can kill the other party, even if the other party doesn't even touch you, they may pay the price of life. Even if they don't die, they will inevitably be seriously damaged and will never recover from the past.

Leng Yan thought of Zhang Chong stabbing himself with a knife in an instant, and it was probably a way to commit suicide.

His brows frowned, but there was no fear on his face. Even if Zhang Chong reached the intermediate level of the God-Heavy Realm, Leng Yan was not afraid. He also knew that the ability to improve in a short period of time would never last long. The opponent could only issue three attacks at most, and three times were the limit. No matter what kind of exercises, it would not be more than three times.

Leng Yan didn't move, he was waiting.

Zhang Chong's momentum has not yet improved, and the best way to deal with this martial art that breaks through the limit by hurting himself is to attack when the opponent's momentum reaches its peak. At that moment, the opponent is the weakest and has no strength to resist at all. As long as he can grasp it, he can easily kill the enemy. It is easier than when the opponent's strength has not been improved.

Leng Yan was confident that he could control the opportunity at that moment, so he didn't move. He was waiting, waiting for Zhang Chong's momentum to soar.

Zhang Chong stabbed himself again, stabbed him at another acupoint, pulled out the knife, and blood splashed, splashing in another part of the barrier.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Chong stabbed himself thirty-six times, but his momentum did not soar. Not only did he not rise, but he also dropped a lot.

A normal person who has stabbed so many times and shed so much blood will never improve his momentum. Being able to stand there is already a cruel person.

Leng Yan thought Zhang Chong's momentum would soar because he believed that the other party would be the martial arts of relying on self-harm to improve his strength, otherwise who would have nothing to do to stab him? Even if he wanted to commit suicide, he wouldn't need so many swords. Therefore, he put all his energy on Zhang Chong. Until Zhang Chong sprinted to himself and stopped after thirty-six swords, Leng Yan felt something was wrong.

He suddenly thought that none of the swords that Zhang Chong stabbed him was close to him, and the locations of the wounds on his body seemed to have a strange pattern.

No martial arts learning is so troublesome that it is necessary to stab so many times by yourself.

Leng Yan's expression sterned, and his eyes finally left Zhang Chong and looked at him. After seeing this, his face immediately changed.

Leng Yan saw Zhang Chong's blood, thirty-six swords, and thirty-six pools of blood.

Thirty-six pools of blood were spread into a Bagua formation, and a layer of blood-colored light was rising from the Bagua, and a huge blood knife formed in an instant!

"Blood Evil Sword Formation!" Leng Yan exclaimed. The reason why he was able to become the most famous person in the guardian kingdom was not just because of Leng Yan's strength in the middle level of the Divine Realm, but because of his proficiency and formation arrangement. Leng Yan can also set up formations, and is quite proficient in formations.

So he suddenly saw the blood evil sword formation on the ground.

In fact, what he should have seen long ago was that he believed that Zhang Chong was self-injuring to stimulate potential, which was a kind of martial arts. Therefore, he focused all his attention on the other party, waiting for the opportunity when his momentum soared to the highest point.

I didn't expect that the formation was because Zhang Chong stabbed his acupoints with every knife. Only martial arts can stimulate the acupoints to stimulate potential. The formation does not require such a formation. The blood evil sword array only requires the blood of the person who deploys the formation, and the blood is the same no matter where it is.

Zhang Chong did this, so he naturally wanted to attract Leng Yan to pay attention to himself. Only in this way can Leng Yan not discover the knife formation.

In this round of competition, Zhang Chong was undoubtedly the winner. He made a wrong judgment with his blood and his cruelty to Leng Yan.

Although Leng Yan still discovered it now, it was obviously too late.

Zhang Chong suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a bunch of blood mist, spraying on the newly formed blood knife.

The color of the blood knife suddenly became rich, like a solid body. A rich light also emitted from the blade, reflecting the entire barrier into red.

At this time, only Leng Yan stood there and was protected by a green light shield. The sword in his hand was also flowing in green light, but it was not as dazzling as that blood knife. Although it was just a knife made of spiritual energy absorbed by a formation, at this time, the spiritual energy contained in this knife was enough to make Leng Yan feel fear. He would rather deal with Zhang Chong, who stimulated all his potential than deal with the blood knife condensed from the Blood Evil Sword Formation.

But he discovered it too late. Now Leng Yan can no longer do anything. He can only condense all the spiritual energy in his body on the sword body and slash towards the rapidly coming blood knife!

Outside the barrier.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and watched the swords and swords colliding heavily. Lin Feng even clearly saw that at the moment when the swords and swords intersected, the high-level spiritual sword in Leng Yan's hand became shattered like paper. Then the barrier was filled with red and blue light, and the figures of the two could no longer be seen.

The light did not last long. After just a few breaths, the red and blue colors disappeared without a trace, and even the golden barrier set by Zhang Chong disappeared with it.

Lin Feng's heart tightened and the disappearance of the golden barrier usually means that the person who arranged the barrier was seriously injured or died. Or the battle was over.

The battle was indeed over, and the field returned to peace. Leng Yan was tilted to the side. His chest was covered with blood, which was the blood he vomited. At this time, he had already fainted. Among the hundreds of people, they hurried up to check Leng Yan's injuries. One of them said: "The sect leader is seriously injured, let's go back quickly." He said, carrying Leng Yan and running out of the village. The rest of the people also carried Lin Feng and his wife away. The couple had been restrained, otherwise Lin Feng would not have refused to resist.

No one mentioned Zhang Chong, the reason was very simple. There were no Zhang Chong's people on the battlefield.

The two of them fought, and with a short blow, only one person was left lying there. No one felt strange about such a thing, even Lin Feng. Lin Feng was just heartbroken and tears fell in his eyes.

In the violent collision just now, it would be a strange thing if the defeated person could still leave a corpse. Dead people would never resist the violent impact of spiritual energy, and the corpse would naturally become smaller than dust.

In everyone's hearts, Zhang Chong was dead.

No one noticed that underneath Leng Yan's unconscious body, there was a hole that only accommodated one person. Even if someone saw it, he would not feel anything. It was not a strange thing to blow up a hole in the battle just now.
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