Chapter 38 Blood Wolf Martial Soul

Di Ren's boundless sword is biased, coming and going. It seems to be understated, but it is full of murderous. The purple sword light is unpredictable, and the people outside the field are admiring his endless swordsmanship.

In contrast, Sima Yan, in the face of Di Ren's mysterious swordsmanship, not only did not dodge, but took a stronger attack, and fought against it. Her playing style obviously doesn't pay attention to Di Ren.

Along with a boundless sword, a cold sword all the way, a purple and a blue figure and two sword shadows flashed back and forth in the field. The people outside the field collectively turned their heads to the east for a while, and then turned to the west collectively, but there was no applause and shouting. Everyone was led by this thrilling fight. Mind.

In a blink of an eye, 20 rounds have passed. The two soared into the air, the blue sword and the purple sword collided, and then stepped back a few steps, stood still, and looked at each other motionlessly. Just as everyone outside the court was about to take a breath, the two suddenly fought together again.

Di Ren held the sword in both hands and shouted in his hand, "Zhanwu Lanjie Xuanji: Endless Zhan!" After saying that, his arms waved, and the purple sword suddenly split out with a huge trend. From his Dantian, there was a flash of mysterious light, which spread to his arms in a blink of an eye and was sent by him into the purple sword. At the moment when the sword split out, a purple arc sword suddenly rose from the purple sword, like an invincible screen, rushing to the opposite side with the sound of the sword.

"True martial arts blue-level mysterious skill: cold ice chopping!" At the same time, Sima Yan also turned around, sitting on the ground, holding the sword in one hand, and taking a fierce circle. A curved sword spirit also burst out in the blue sword, blue like ice, like a broken bamboo, flying towards the other party.

The two mysterious gases rushed out three meters each, and finally collided with each other. They only heard a loud bang, and the huge impact force directly formed a new energy, centered on the impact point and dispersed around like a wind surge. There were closer spectators outside the field. Carelessly, five or six people were pushed to the ground by this force, and then overwhelmed several people behind them.

Sima Yan turned around gracefully, stood up, and raised a smile at the corners of her mouth: "That's right, she lost to my move six months ago, and today she actually tied with me."

Di Ren snorted coldly, and a sharp color flashed in the corners of his eyes and did not answer. The purple sword in his hand suddenly pointed back to Qingtian. Immediately, he pinched the sword formula in his left hand and shouted, "Blood Wolf Martial Soul!"

When Di Ren's words fell, the purple sword suddenly flashed, and his body suddenly rotated, and a strange mysterious gas in his abdomen rushed along his body to the tip. Then, a blood shadow suddenly came out of the sword, as if a pool of blood stains were thrown to the ground by the sword. The blood color suddenly formed a blood wolf of about five feet, although However, they are all transformed from Xuanqi, but their fangs are coveted and their blood-eyed eyes are vicious, just like real wolves.

"Have you practiced the martial soul?" Sima Yan's expression changed from calm to surprised.

Di Ren seemed to have already expected the other party's reaction. At present, he just snorted coldly at the corners of his mouth and did not answer the other party's words. He directly shouted "Kill!" As soon as the purple sword in his hand led, the blood wolf suddenly rushed to Sima Yan.

At this time, people outside the court were shocked. Most people knew that a Xuanshi could summon the martial soul, but few of them had really seen it. The crowd outside the field watched Di Ren's long sword lead, and the martial soul of a bloody wolf appeared beside him out of thin air. For a moment, they were so shocked that their chin almost fell to the ground.

At this time, the blood wolf rushed forward like a prey. At the same time, Di Ren also held a long sword in his hand and jumped up and attacked Sima Yan's upper plate. One person and one wolf rushed to Sima Yan fiercely, as if to kill her.

At this time, Sima Yan was motionless, and the expression on her face was quite surprised. Seeing that the other party was about to attack in front of her, her feet were suddenly a little, and her whole body suddenly flew out lightly. Di Ren was stunned, but immediately rushed forward again with the blood wolf. As soon as the other party landed, he showed no mercy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he rushed out, Sima Yan, who had just taken a step forward, suddenly held the ice sword. Between her arms closed, there was also a strange true air in her abdomen. However, the mysterious spirit on her body was not drawn out of the body along Xuanbing, but really spread to her body. Finally, a pair of ice wings suddenly appeared under her ribs, unexpectedly He fanned twice and moved her behind Di Ren.

Di Ren was shocked and immediately guided the blood wolf to turn around together, but at this time, Sima Yan behind them suddenly had a burst of ice wings, and a cold wind blew down. Suddenly, he blew over the blood wolf's body and directly froze the blood wolf in place. Di Ren's body was suddenly numb and unable to move due to the cold wind. He watched Sima Yan hold the ice sword and pointed to his heart slowly.

"Damn it, my isolated soul could have dealt with your possessed martial soul!" Di Ren's face is still unyielding, but his sword has been mounted on his chest, and he has been restrained. No matter how careless he underestimates the enemy, it is useless.

As the martial souls of the two gradually faded away, people who had been surprised to close their mouths suddenly burst into violent applause. At this time, in their eyes, it doesn't matter who wins or loses. The two fight one after another, and the thrilling fight is what they want to see most!

But obviously, Di Ren was quite frustrated. He wanted to defeat Sima Yan this time, but he didn't expect that the other party would still be better than him. Walking back to the Di family crowd with a blank face, he came to Dilu and bowed: "Py patriarch, I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Dilu glanced at him, gasped with anger, and did not say anything. He looked at the other side. Di Ba behind him looked at Di Renling at this time. Seeing Di Ren retreat to him, he hurriedly said, "I didn't expect you to cultivate your martial soul. Awesome, I'm convinced!"

Di Ren looked outside the field indifferently and still looked helpless: "What's the use of cultivating the martial soul? Didn't you lose to the Sima family? The separated martial soul has an advantage over the possessed martial soul in the later stage, but in the early stage, it can't compete with the possessed martial soul at all!"

At this time, Dilu turned around and said with comfort and approval, "It doesn't matter. Isn't there still a round of challenge later? If you don't get the first place, take the second place!"

Let Dilu remind him that there was hope in Di Ren's eyes again. He almost forgot that he still had a chance to get the first place, and taking the second place was also to win glory for the family! He thought that the original calmness appeared unconsciously in his eyes, and occasionally there was a strange light flow, looking at Yan Song of the Yan family.

After announcing Sima Yansheng, Ye Nancheng continued to say, "Next, if Yan Ke and Di Ren want to challenge Yan Song, the two will compete first, and the winner will fight again."

Yan Song walked all the way. Although he was lucky in the back, the first few games were played simply and neatly, and these Yan Ke were all in his eyes. A few months ago, when the family met martial arts, he was already a loser of the other party. Now he doesn't want to be ashamed in front of everyone, and now he is not ambiguous and directly cancels the challenge. In this way, only Di Ren challenged Yan Song.

After the two went to the scene and reported each other's names, Di Ren stared at Yan Song coldly and said in a low voice, "If I had known that you were the waste of the Yan family, I shouldn't have let you go in the Wuya Sword School that day!"

Yan Song did not answer. His expression was calm and motionless. He just pulled his eyelids, slowly moved down, and looked at Di Ren's crotch without blinking. Seeing this, Di Ren remembered that he had just been humiliated by this boy. He immediately got angry and played the endless swordsmanship.

Yan Song has seen Di Ren's endless swordsmanship several times, and has some understanding of this road swordsmanship. At this moment, he has an impression of every move made by the other party. Although the move is fierce, it is not very difficult to dodge.

Di Ren made seven or eight moves. Seeing that the other party did not fight back, he felt that the other party was deliberately provocative. In anger, he once again made an endless killing. The three-foot long sword, with the power of Wanjun, waved an arc-shaped air blade, like a broken bamboo, making the sound of the sound of the sword and sweeping straight to Yan Song's abdomen. Once that momentum is encountered, it is bound to cut people in two.

When Yan Song saw this, he stepped on the ground, and his body suddenly soared into the air. Then, he took three steps in the air, and his figure floated lightly behind Di Ren. Di Ren was shocked by this and had the previous experience of comparison with Sima Yan. This time, he looked at the six roads and listened to all directions. Although he was surprised by Yan Song's strangely strangely change of footwork in the air, he was still murderous.

He was also a little under his feet, and his body retreated quickly and distanced himself from Yan Song. Then, the long sword led him and suddenly summoned the fing blood wolf martial soul. One person and one wolf jumped up at the same time and attacked Yan Song who fell to the ground.

Yan Song waved his sleeve, and the nine purple dragons were like lightning. Suddenly, they pointed to Di Ren. Di Ren slipped a trace of evil in the corner of his eyes and said, "Huh, I've been waiting for you for this move!" With that, his body seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He suddenly slipped to the ground and directly dodged the attack of the purple dragon beard. Then, his long sword was on the ground, and his body took advantage of the opportunity to rise again. He rushed to Yan Song. His right hand long sword was lifted, and his left hand slapped Yan Song's chest.

Unexpectedly, the other party had already calculated his own way. Yan Song was shocked for a moment, suddenly turned around, and hurriedly walked under his feet, but as soon as his body deviated a little, he was hit on the shoulder by the other party. Suddenly, a force hit him and directly knocked him out of the whole body.

"I have seen through your two things for a long time, and I won't waste you today!" Di Ren restrained his opponent with one move and was in a good mood. As soon as the long sword led, the blood wolf in front of him screamed and fiercely rushed to Yan Song.

Seeing the blood wolf rushing towards him, Yan Song had an idea and suddenly rushed to the blood wolf. Di Ren was stunned and said that this guy was really looking for death, so he rushed forward. And the people outside the field were also stunned and rushed to a blood wolf summoned by Xuanqi with their bare hands. What advantage can they take advantage of?

However, everyone was surprised to find that the young man in white suddenly flashed aside when he collided with the blood wolf. The next moment, the people outside the venue lost their voices, because the blood wolf rushing to Yan Song suddenly disappeared.

Di Ren, who was rushing to Yan Song with his sword, was also stunned and said, "Where's my wolf!"

At this time, Yan Song, who kept walking at his feet for a moment, walked here. The heavenly swordsman took the opportunity to hit out and directly probed Di Ren, who was stunned there. Suddenly, Di Ren only felt a force coming to his hand, and he was suddenly shocked. He knew that the other party was going to seize the sword. He hurriedly picked up Xuanli to hold the sword and confronted Jianyan in place: "Rabbit, where's my martial soul!"

"Time traveled." At this moment, nine purple dragons flew out of Yan Song's sleeve again and pointed straight to Di Ren's heart.

Di Ren was shocked. He knew the power of the long purple hidden weapon. He did not dare to respond at the moment and hurriedly dodged. At this time, Yan Song used the swordsman again and took a fierce move to grab the purple sword in Di Ren's hand.

Without waiting for Di Ren's reaction, he rose up a little under his feet. At the same time, he waved the swordsman in his hand, shouted "flowing cloud chopping", took Qianjun and went to Di Ren! Di Ren was inadtentionally and was cut into his shoulder by Yan Song's arm. Outside the field, he only heard a muffled sound of bones and directly removed his arm.