The madman goes down the mountain: I have five stunning masters

The moment the Blood Law Elder's fist touched Ye Lingyun's fist.

He felt a strange and dangerous energy rushing in through his energy shield, frantically destroying the vitality and blood in his fist.

Yes, his fists seemed to have lost their power in an instant, and his blood seemed to have solidified.

The same sharp energy as the second punch rushed in and directly shattered the bones in his fist.

Moreover, he was knocked twenty or thirty meters away by Ye Lingyun's fist.

Whoosh!

Ye Lingyun rode the gourd and chased after them: "You in the Kunlong Palace are all martial saints who have been forced to grow up quickly, and you are still so arrogant. I have really broadened my horizons today!"

"Watch the fight!"

As he spoke, a filial piety stick appeared in his hand, and he swung it with both hands and smashed it hard at the head of the Blood Law Elder.

This time he truly experienced it.

The pressure from Elder Xuefa, the so-called fourth-level Martial Saint, was not as great as the one he had experienced during his battle with Long Xiaoyun.

No wonder there are so many powerful martial saints in the Daguang Kingdom. In fact, most of them were forcibly promoted by taking the elixirs from the Kunlong Palace.

When he first started fighting with the Blood Mage Elder, he was a little afraid.

After three punches, he was no longer afraid!

On the contrary, he was filled with excitement.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing that Ye Lingyun actually took the initiative to attack, Elder Xuefa shouted angrily and waved his folding fan to block the filial son stick, "You are the fake Martial Emperor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was blasted away by Ye Lingyun's filial piety stick.

when!

The folding fan flew out of his hand, and his whole body hit the ground inside the dragon-trapping formation with a bang.

The Blood Law Elder was furious: "I will kill you!"

"Blood magic, amplification!"

He had never been so embarrassed before, not even when facing warriors of the same level.

buzz~

The blood in his body was boiling, his entire body was enveloped in a blood-red light, and his aura was rising steadily.

Elder Xuefa shouted angrily: "Level 7 Dragon Trapping Stake, bless me with all your strength!"

Buzz!

The four dragon-trapping piles roared at the same time, and four black dragons flew up.

Streams of black air were directed towards Elder Blood Mage.

His seven climbed again.

As the blood-red palms waved, tigers roared and dragons howled, and a huge blood-red handprint was formed.

The Blood Mage Elder roared, "Go to hell, kid!"

Ye Lingyun sneered: "You don't even use your brain to think about it. You actually use the blood magic to deal with me. You are so stupid!"

He stretched out his right hand and shouted, "Sword!"

Clang!

A blood-red light flashed, and the blood sword flew out of Killer Er's hand and fell into Ye Lingyun's hand.

Whoosh!

Ye Lingyun flew the gourd to the top of the Blood Law Elder's head and shouted, "What blood law secret technique? My blood sword is the ancestor!"

"It's your bad luck to meet me today."

He input his spiritual energy into the Blood Moon Sword and slashed it out with a swish.

Three blood-colored sword auras, each about ten meters long, instantly slashed on the blood-colored handprint of the Blood Law Elder.

At the same time, the blood-colored palm print of the Blood Law Elder blasted out.

Chi Chi Chi!

The bloody palm print was easily cut into four pieces.

Moreover, under the extremely shocked gaze of the Blood Law Elder.

The bloody handprint exploded with a loud bang, turning into several torrents of blood and energy that emerged from the blood sword in Ye Lingyun's hand.

Oh oh oh!

In just two seconds, the torrent of blood and energy was completely absorbed by the blood sword.

The blood sword made an excited humming sound, as if it liked the energy of the bloody handprint.

Buzz!

The tip of the blood sword was pointed at the Blood Mage Elder, as if it was very interested in his blood and wanted to rush over to suck his blood.

puff!

The Blood Law Elder spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at the blood-colored sword in Ye Lingyun's hand in great shock: "What the hell are you holding!"

"You guys still want to suck my blood, you fucking bastard..."

"Cheating, you cheated!"

He cursed twice in a row and was confused by Ye Lingyun's incredible methods.

He really couldn't accept this result.

Even though he had unleashed his strongest attack method, he was still easily suppressed by a mere Martial Emperor.

It’s so frustrating!

So frustrating!

Elder Xuefa was almost numb, staring at Ye Lingyun blankly: "I am a Martial Saint, and you are just a mere Martial Emperor!"

He gritted his teeth; "How is this possible!"

"How could you be my opponent!"

"You cheated! It's all your fault!"

"You shameless gangster!"

He came with great momentum, but was slapped in the face by the same momentum.

He blamed his loss on Ye Lingyun's cheating.

Ye Lingyun sneered: "I lost dozens of dollars and you actually accused me of cheating!"

"I have never seen a martial saint as ignorant as you!"

"You people from the Trapped Dragon Palace were defeated by me because your foundation as Martial Saints is not solid. What does it have to do with my cheating?"

Whoosh!

Ye Lingyun threw the blood sword in front of the Blood Law Elder: "Try to cheat with it!"

boom!

The Blood Law Elder slapped the Blood Sword away: "You!"

"You have claimed this blood sword as your master. Are you using it to insult me? Do you think I am a fool?"

He said angrily: "Boy, I haven't lost yet, I still have the Dragon Trapping Stake!"

"I am a fourth-level martial saint. How could I lose to a mere martial emperor like you?"

Elder Xuefa was furious, and waved his hand to take the folding fan in his hand: "Come on!"

"Either you die or I die!"

He was so angry that he was about to explode.

Ye Lingyun sneered: "Dragon-trapping pile? You think too highly of your Dragon-trapping pile!"

Clang!

A pitch-black sword shadow fell from the sky.

It broke through the dragon-trapping formation with a puff and landed directly on the ground in the middle of the formation.

Oh oh oh!

A vortex of moderate size appeared from the middle of the Dragon Trapping Pile, continuously absorbing the energy from the Dragon Trapping Formation.

"What the hell is this sword?!"

Elder Xuefa was completely stunned: "How is this possible!"

Seeing the black fog inside the Dragon-Trapping Pillar disappear in large quantities, he became completely discouraged.

You can't beat him in a head-on fight, you can't beat him by activating the blood magic, and you can't beat him by using the Dragon Trapping Pillar. This is pure crushing!

Elder Xuefa was extremely depressed, and his spirit and energy suddenly weakened: "I lost!"

His eyes were full of despair.

Ever since he became the Blood Mage Elder of Kunlong Palace, he has never lost once.

This was the first time, and also the most painful time, that he lost to a Martial Emperor.

The remaining ten dragon masters of the Dragon Trapping Palace were all stunned.

When they were summoned by the Blood Mage Elder, they quickly gathered in Mangshan.

When I saw this lineup, I thought they were going to go on another raid.

They all came with excitement and full of confidence.

The result was a complete defeat.

The image of the Blood Mage Elder in their minds completely collapsed.

At this moment, they were all trembling, as if they had anticipated their fate.

Kill the Temple,

Ye Lingyun laughed: "You finally know that you lost. You are a martial saint, you can't lose!"

"You are the elder of the most powerful organization in the Great Light Kingdom, the Kunlong Hall. No one can defeat you!"

His words were full of sarcasm: "I'll give you a chance. Give up your cultivation and go back to report to your Palace Master!"

"Or die!"