Chapter 832: Corrosive Poisonous Mist
Seeing that Li Xuedong actually stood up again, his small eyes narrowed, and he was surprised to find that Li Xuedong was unharmed, not even the slightest trace of injury could be seen, and he also noticed that Li Xuedong's breath was exceptionally stable, no different from the time he came in.
"What's the matter with you kid, are you wearing some body protection clothes?!"
In the face of his full blow, there was not even a single injury, and the Blood King felt a little difficult to accept, he suspected that Li Xuedong had some kind of priceless treasure on his body.
Li Xuedong stared at the Blood King and smiled coldly, and reached out to tear off the torn shirt on his body, revealing his extremely strong chest.
Where there is any body protection clothing, it is just an ordinary casual jacket.
Seeing this, the Blood King's face changed a few times, he took the lead in attacking just now, but he only tore his clothes, and then he used his super speed to flash behind the opponent and kicked him in the waist.
In other words, if it is an ordinary ancient martial arts cultivator, even if he is a ground-level master, if he is kicked by him, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.
But the kid in front of him not only did not have the slightest injury, but looked calm, but only a little dust on his body.
"It's impossible, I'm a Heavenly Rank cultivator, it's impossible for him to kick me, it's okay, isn't it...... Could it be that you are now a Heaven Rank cultivator?!"
The face of the Blood King was full of consternation, it was not that he had never seen a genius, he himself was a genius, and the Qin brothers of the Flying Dragon Valley were also geniuses, they all broke through the Xuan Rank cultivation at the age of less than thirty, and then unsurprisingly advanced to the Earth Rank, and finally hit the Heaven Rank Cultivation.
There is only one possibility that the other party is also a Heaven Rank master, and his cultivation is even higher than him.
Li Xuedong's eyes were as cold as ice, and he said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, hurry up, don't delay Lao Tzu's time to demolish your palace!"
The Blood King was completely enraged by Li Xuedong, he definitely didn't believe that there would be such a genius in the world, a person who could reach the Heavenly Rank cultivation at the age of twenty, if there was really such a demon, then ask who else in the Ancient Martial Arts World was his opponent!
The Blood King roared wildly, and the vast internal qi like a river surged out, and his people turned into a sharp arrow and shot at Li Xuedong.
Feeling the astonishing momentum of the Blood King, Li Xuedong naturally didn't dare to slack off, and immediately picked up the Tiangang Technique, and a large amount of true qi burst out in an instant, colliding with the Blood King's internal qi, making a crackling impact.
At the same time as the two powerful momentum collided, Li Xuedong and the Blood King also slammed together, and the two fists smashed into each other without the slightest reservation.
Boom!
It was like a ring-like sound, Li Xuedong took three or four steps back before he stood firmly, only to feel a depression in his chest, and a trace of blood flowed out along the corner of his mouth, and he secretly sighed in his heart that this heavenly master was really extraordinary!
The reason why Li Xuedong didn't sacrifice the Chixiao Flying Sword was because he finally met another Heaven Rank master, so he wanted to try if he could rely on his own strength to take the other party down without the help of the flying sword.
Although a trace of blood oozed from the corner of Li Xuedong's mouth, it was far better than the Blood King, after the Blood King and Li Xuedong hit his fist, his right fist was instantly shattered, bursting into a blood mist, and at the same time opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood, which flew upside down and hit the stone pillar of the main hall, almost breaking the stone pillar.
"My Hand ......"
Looking at his right hand, which was already bloody and fleshy, the Blood King was full of horror, and he no longer doubted the rumor now.
The young man in front of him was indeed the one who defeated the Qin brothers, in his hands, he couldn't even make a move, how did he cultivate, he actually had such terrifying power!
Thinking that in order to surpass the Qin brothers, he spent almost his entire life in retreat and cultivation, and even handed over the affairs of the Blood Hand Sect to the three elders, but in the end, he was unexpectedly defeated by a young martial artist in his early twenties, and the Blood King felt a deep sense of frustration.
At this time, the Blood King actually thought of the Qin brothers, thinking that they should be in the same state of mind as them when they died.
"If I don't have a last word, I'm going to kill you. ”
Seeing that the Blood King was stunned against the stone pillar, Li Xuedong raised his right hand and was about to prepare to sacrifice the Red Night Flying Sword.
"Slow down, I have something to say!" King Xueli had already determined that he was not Li Xuedong's opponent at this time, and when he saw that Li Xuedong was about to fight again, he was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his left hand and said, "Senior, as long as you let me go, I am willing to give me the entire Blood Hand Sect, as well as the ancient martial arts cheats I obtained, I can give them all to you." ”
Li Xuedong laughed coldly: "I don't have any interest in your Blood Hand Sect!"
The Blood King was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a thud, and desperately kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Senior, I know that there is a medicine garden full of spirit grass in the ancient martial arts world, as long as you don't kill me, I am willing to tell you the location of this medicine garden!"
Li Xuedong was not interested in other things, but when he heard that there was a spiritual herb garden, his eyes lit up, and he asked coldly: "Spiritual herb garden, where is it, if I am satisfied, maybe I can spare your life." ”
The Blood King immediately took out a yellowed scroll from his arms, he took out a map drawn of silk from the scroll, raised it with one hand and said, "Senior, this silk map is the location of the Elixir Garden, please accept it!"
Li Xuedong stretched out his hand and took the silk map.
At the moment when he took over the map, a sinister gaze shot out from the eyes of the Blood King, and his left hand took out a small bottle from somewhere, and suddenly sprinkled a green mist in front of Li Xuedong, and then laughed madly and proudly: "Haha, Jiang is still old and spicy, how about you no matter how talented you are, or you have been hit by Lao Tzu's rotten soul mist, you just wait slowly to be turned into blood, haha......"
Halfway through the crazy laughter and shouting, a red light suddenly pierced through the green mist, directly hitting the neck of the Blood King, penetrating out, bringing up a canopy of blood.
At the moment before the Blood King died, he didn't even see what the red light that stabbed him just now was, but vaguely saw that it seemed to be a sword, a sword that was only a foot long.
But this kind of sword gave him a strange feeling, it was not grabbed and stabbed by someone, but flew over and pierced his neck automatically.
Flying Sword ...... Could it be a flying sword?!
The Blood King suddenly thought of a very terrifying ancient warning in the ancient martial arts world, the Heavenly Rank Martial Artist was not the strongest in the world, and the real terrifying thing was another kind of person, a master who could manipulate flying swords!
Li Xuedong's whole body was shrouded in a foul-smelling green mist, but fortunately, the two golden wheels were tightly combined to protect Li Xuedong from being corroded by the poisonous mist.
After a while, the green poisonous mist that diffused in the main hall gradually dissipated, but there was still a disgusting stench.
(End of chapter)