The blood crow danced wildly in the air, swift and irritable, light and dangerous, and Wang Chen looked confused.

Manipulate blood and gas, long-range attack, I damn it, what about being a stunned green warrior for each other, what about your disagreement with the long-range mage, is it swollen and fat!

Warriors fight in close combat, monks attack from afar, this is a truth that everyone knows.

The reason why monks are superior to warriors is also because of this.

If a martial artist wants to have a monk's long-range attack means, he also needs the martial sect realm at the very least, but now, this cold wind, just by virtue of the triple strength of a martial artist, can actually control the blood qi in the body and turn into a blood crow and blood sparrow to attack in the body?

Wang Chen was startled at that time, and then his feet moved and dodged.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The Blood Raven and the Blood Sparrow struck in the air, making a loud noise.

That power, Wang Chen's scalp was numb for a while. Hurriedly connected the dots under his feet, and made avoidance again.

"Is this the magic of the Heavenly Rank Exercises, so that martial artists at the level of martial artists can have the means of the Martial Sect realm?"

Martial artists are absolutely unable to do this kind of attack. This is not a question of martial arts or not, but the martial energy in the martial artist's body cannot support the martial artist to make such an attack of this level, one is quality, and the other is quantity, which cannot keep up.

It is not bad for an ordinary martial artist to be able to cut out a sword qi sword three or five meters long from the body, and the blood qi in the body is concretized, and it also turns into a blood finch and blood crow to attack people, and every blow is to burst the power of the martial artist's triple power?

"Uncle, suddenly I was a little envious of the cold wind. ”

There were also people at the bottom who exclaimed: "Is this the blood yang recipe, it is really better to meet than to be famous." ”

"The Blood Yang Recipe is correct. Someone nodded, and also said: "But to be honest, it's a bit weak." I've had the pleasure of seeing the blood handsome shoot, and it's not an order of magnitude at all. ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense, what kind of cultivation does Blood Shuai have, what kind of cultivation does he have, can he compare?"

"I'm a little concerned about what this cold wind has to do with Blood Shuai. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden silence around them.

I heard the man laugh and said: "This is the Blood Yang Formula, even if this cold wind is also a person from the Blood Wind Emperor Army, but if the people of the Blood Wind Emperor Army can be awarded the Blood Yang Formula, then the entire military department will not be chaotic, and everyone will have to throw the Blood Wind into the same vein?"

"Those who know the blood yang trick can't find three people in the entire imperial capital, right?

"No wonder he was sent to the Weeping Blood Project while Blood Wind was in service, this cold wind can't be the illegitimate son of Blood Shuai, right?"

A group of people looked at each other, and they could see the subtlety in each other's eyes.

Then he heard someone say, "I advise you to be careful in your words and deeds." Others are just that, spreading rumors and being handsome, that's going to be a big deal. ”

"Uh, don't talk about this, don't talk about this......" laughed a few times, and the person who previously said that Hanfeng was the illegitimate son of the blood handsome even changed the topic, "You say, how long can this new kid last under the onslaught of that cold wind?"

"Hurry up, the speed is good, but it's just speed, it doesn't mean much in the face of absolute power. ”

"No, this person just shook the cold wind head-on, maybe people can make a five-five fight?"

"Indeed, that palm just now is amazing enough, maybe, this new kid can really create miracles?"

Humane.

"Create a miracle of hair. ”

Someone sneered, "Even Senior Brother Wang Qiang took the initiative to bow his head and admit defeat, how terrible this Blood Yang Technique is, don't you know? The power of Fang Cai's palm is indeed good, but it is a high-level martial art, right? It's just that Senior Brother Hanfeng's casual unarmed blows have to use high-level ground-level martial arts, what is the chance of winning in this?"

"That's right, when Senior Brother Hanfeng gets serious, this person is probably going to lose......"

Shaking their heads, everyone focused more on the 7-rank spirit sword that Wang Chen took out: "It's a pity, the 7-grade peerless divine sword......"

7 spirit soldiers, even in the eyes of these blood-weeping camp disciples with eyes above the top, are not mortal.

In fact, this thing of high-grade spirit soldiers cannot be bought with money. Fang Cai Hanfeng said that a 7-grade spirit soldier is not enough for 100,000 combat exploits, but it is not true. It is true that the amount of 100,000 combat exploits is indeed huge and shocking, but the high-grade spirit soldier is something that you can buy with money?

The Crying Blood Battalion Gong Treasure Pavilion is connected to the Imperial Capital Military Treasury, and it can be said that whatever is in the Treasury of the Military Headquarters, they can buy anything. And the military department is fighting in all directions and whipping the world, what treasures are not there? Not to mention the 7-grade spirit soldiers, the higher-grade 8-grade and 9-grade spirit soldiers are not without it. It's just that these are obviously not affordable for ordinary people. One is that the price is outrageous, and the other is that you want these peerless treasures, in addition to money, you are also required to be qualified. For example, if you want to buy a 7-grade spirit soldier, you must be at the level of an instructor or above in the Weeping Blood Battalion, or a general or above in Emperor Xia Wu's army, and the purchase is limited, and after exchanging the spirit soldier, it cannot be sold or sold.

It is very difficult to get a high-grade spirit soldier. The generals of the imperial army, the instructors of the Weeping Blood Battalion are still like this, not to mention the students of the Weeping Blood Battalion, even if they have enough combat achievements, they can only look at it, not touch it.

The value of a 7-grade spirit soldier really can't be calculated according to the general market price. It's just that no matter how good the Excalibur is, it will fall into the hands of others. So much so that at this moment, Wang Chen is no different from a fortune boy in the eyes of everyone, and he is completely here to send equipment to the cold wind.

"Anyway, this person is also very eye-catching, and he is also a newcomer?"

"The one who came with this cold wind before should be ** not far from ten. ”

"I'm thorough, this is also a newcomer? A cold wind is just a cold wind, and a newcomer with a 7-grade spirit sword swaggering through the market has emerged? What is special, are all newcomers this year Tyrannosaurus Rex?!"

Compared with newcomers in the traditional sense, Wang Chen and the others are indeed a little abnormal.

The cold wind is just that, and the blood yang trick in one hand made Wang Qiang, who ranked 128th on the Martial God List, take the initiative to admit defeat, believing that with this guy's strength and level, he will be able to rush to the top 100 of the Martial God List in less than a week. Now there is another one who dares to fight the cold wind head-on, and takes the 7-grade spirit soldier as a bet, this special mother, who is the newcomer?!

Looking at the two people on the field, and then thinking about themselves, everyone smiled bitterly.

Over there, Wang Chen was bombarded by the cold wind, holding his head everywhere to dodge.

"Damn, this bastard, after bombing and bombing for so long, won't his qi and blood run out?" Wang Chen scolded secretly.

It is impossible for the triple foundation of martial artists to withstand this kind of crazy consumption.

Moreover, this cold wind, not only has no signs of qi failure, but is getting more and more fierce, and there is a vague posture of fighting and becoming more and more crazy, Wang Chen immediately understood that he could not be allowed to go on like this anymore.

"Your uncle, the tiger doesn't send cats, you treat me as critically ill?

Stopping his embarrassed fleeing figure, Wang Chen shouted: "Ora!"

Cold Wind: "......"