Chapter 299 Hard Battle
"Ah! Blood Shadow Kill!" The red blood light drew three blood marks in the air, solidified, and finally turned into three aura claw marks and rushed straight to Zhao Tian. The speed directly cut the air and cut through the space.
Zhao Tian did not avoid it at all. He punched again, and his fists directly shocked the space and roared away.
The two collided, and Zhao Tian directly broke the three blood lights with one punch, and the remaining momentum continued to go towards Jia Xu.
Jia Xu's eyes contracted violently, turned his claws into palms, and his blood-red palm prints, with the momentum of breaking the sky and the earth, collided with Zhao Tian's fists.
The two took a few steps back, coincidentally lifted the aura of their whole body again, and attacked each other.
Under the white moonlight, fist shadows and palm shadows collided with each other, and a muffled sound of physical collision kept coming.
In everyone's eyes, only a golden and red figure on the ground can be seen, constantly intertwined, pushing each other away, and then colliding with each other at a very fast speed.
"Get out of here!" Jia Xu's face was cold, and the teenager was no worse than himself. A powerful force shocked Zhao Tian away and took out a long blood-red knife.
The long knife went high, and the white moonlight was cut in half by it. The knife spirit seemed to split the mountain and went straight to Zhao Tian.
Although Zhao Tian was angry, he did not dare to underestimate Jia Xu. So many years of combat experience was indeed very unusual. As soon as his wrist turned, a dark sword appeared in his hand.
The long sword was across his chest, and the golden aura constantly filled the sword body, and suddenly there was a dazzling golden light on the sword. Zhao Tian raised his hands high: "The first type of sword shadow - imperial sword chopping!"
Suddenly, a huge golden sword fell from the sky and collided with the bloody knife light at a very fast speed.
"Boom!" Another loud noise came, and the eardrums hurt.
The golden sword easily broke the bloody knife light, and then hit the ground fiercely, leaving a gully nearly 100 meters long and half a foot wide.
Jia Xu saw that his knife was broken so easily, and his face became unusually ugly. He felt as if he had mentioned the iron plate this time.
However, after so many years of fighting, Jia Xu quickly returned to a calm state and took a deep breath: "Take another move, bloodthirsty knife!"
The air suddenly seemed to stop flowing, and the whole world seemed to have left the blood light. In the distant starry sky, from top to bottom, straight to Zhao Tian.
Quick! Incredibly fast!
Zhao Tian's eyes turned red, and his eyes showed firmness. The long sword in his hand suddenly trembled and buzzed loudly. The golden aura flowed on the body of the sword like mercury, and the horizontal sword waved straight.
This sword concentrated Zhao Tian's full blow, and the aura was like a river, and the flood flowed back.
Hang! A metal intertwined sound came from the air.
"Kid, remember that you died in my old Jia's hands!" Seeing that the two offset each other and the golden and blood colors were slowly melting, Jia Xu was not in a hurry but more arrogant.
Zhao Tian was suspicious. King Kong's body armor was all on his body, and his spirit was highly concentrated and he stared around.
Suddenly, Zhao Tian felt a agitation under his feet and just reacted. The soil under his feet seemed to collapse. The huge soil dug up from the sky, and then nearly 100 meters, and all the land turned into ruins at this moment.
Zhao Tian did not expect that the attack would come from his feet at all. For a moment, he only worked hard to protect his whole body's defense and resist the rolling of the land.
This land is like waves, with endless waves, and Zhao Tian is a lonely boat in the waves, and there is the possibility of sailing at any time.
In the end, Zhao Tian was swept away by the earth waves and thrown dozens of feet away. Zhao Tian's clothes had long been rolled and messy, and the corners of his mouth kept overflowing blood.
Lei Qian beside her saw this scene and attacked Jia Xu directly with silk ice on her palms.
"Hmm!" Jia Xu felt Miao Yun's attack behind him and didn't look at it. He turned around and suddenly condensed a completely spiritual palm print in the air, with a little bloody smell, and collided with Miao Yun's palms.
"Boom!" When the two collided, Miao Yun's frost breath was far less than Jia Xu's evil spirit. His face turned red and he retreated nearly a hundred steps in a row.
Although Zhao Tian was angry at this time, he did not lose his mind. Jia Xu's special spiritual skills surprised Zhao Tian, but fortunately, he used the protection and armor in time to avoid serious injuries.
With a pat on the ground, it immediately made a shocking sound and directly turned over. A golden aura rose like a dragon.
An invisible pressure pressed directly on Jia Xu.
Jia Xu was shocked, and the evil spirit all over his body was revealed without reservation. The red blood light seemed to be a red blood river, boiling up and deadlocked with Zhao Tian's golden dragon.
Zhao Tian's face was expressionless, and the nameless anger in his heart kept burning.
"Sword Shadow Type III--Sword Shadow!" Zhao Tian gently raised the sword in his hand, and his eyes became extremely cold. An inexplicable sword came from his body. The sword in his hand trembled violently and said in a voice that only he could hear.
The air around his body seemed to be frozen, and the sword surged. Suddenly, several small sandstorm whirlpools were set off on the ground, which was powerful.
Jia Xu's eyes contracted sharply. After several years of fighting, Jia Xu felt a trace of danger. His whole body was blood-colored to the sky, and his hands drew a half circle in the air, a blood-colored disk completely condensed with aura.
The feet stepped on the ground fiercely, and the dust suddenly flew: "The blood demon eats!"
A strong red light appeared on both palms. In the night sky, it was like a red meteor, rubbing sharply with the air and making a sharp sound. Suddenly, it was like the howling of wild ghosts and wolves, extremely desolate, and went straight to Zhao Tian.
The long sword in Zhao Tian's hand slowly broke away from the control of the palm of his hand and floated quietly in the air. Except for the aura outside the body, there was no aura overflowing from his hands.
The finger moved slightly, and the sword directly cut through the space. Fast, there is only one thin line left in the air, and the speed directly exceeds the speed of light!
"Die!" Jia Xu's face was angry, and the speed under his feet couldn't help but increase a little.
The fierce breath made everyone's faces change, forcing people to kill, giving people a bloody atmosphere like falling into hell on earth, covering all people together.
But in the next second, the sword shadow microwaved, just felt a flower in front of him, and a sword light directly hit Jia Xu's galloping chest.
The blood turned into fog and scattered in the air. There was an almost horrible scar on Jia Xu's chest, and the white bones in it were faintly visible.
Jia Xu never saw how Zhao Tian's sword light hit him. He fell to the ground and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and looked at his chest incredulously.
His face was a little ferocious, and he quickly took out a few elixir from his waist and threw them directly into his mouth without looking at it. The almost pale face suddenly became better.
When Zhao Tian saw this scene, he felt that Jia Xu's original strength soared again in an instant, and the blood in his chest also solidified at a very fast speed.'
"Four-level elixir!" Zhao Tian narrowed his eyes, moved his lips slightly, and muttered.
Zhao Tian's doubts are not unreasonable. Such a terrible recovery speed is estimated to be only achieved by the fourth-level elixir. It seems that the bloodthirsty murderer's background over the years is very profound!
"Cough, boy, you are the first one to hurt me in so many years. That's good!" Jia Xu's eyes became colder and colder, and the cold murderous air was as pervasive.
Zhao Tian was not afraid at all and stepped forward. At the same time, his mind moved, which attracted a trace of aura in the jade pendant. The dazzling golden light was mixed with the power of the spirit of the king, covering more than half of the starry sky.
Jia Xu's breath at this time was very unstable, high and low, and Zhao Tian felt a dangerous breath faintly.
"Not only the first one to hurt you, but also the one who sent you to hell!" Zhao Tian's eyes flashed coldly and said coldly.
Once again, the meaning of the cold winter of the four seasons has also been mixed in it. A faint chill floated in the air. Everyone couldn't help trembling when they heard this sound, and the cold breath spread from their head to the soles of their feet.