Soul Devouring Sword Master

Hearing this, Yan Dan nodded, "Okay, the third match, a duel at the third level of the Holy Spirit Realm!"

"Let me do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flew out from Bingcheng's side.

This is a lean man with long hair who looks bohemian and exudes a wild aura.

"Be careful, Lan Yu."

There is humanity in the crowd.

"Do not worry."

As he spoke, Lan Yu stepped into the void and flew out of the city.

Yan Dan, on the other hand, watched quietly. At the third level of the Holy Spirit Realm, there were indeed many warriors on their side, and there were also some masters. Lan Yu took the initiative to fight, so he must be very confident in himself.

"Holy Sect, who can teach me?"

Lan Yu spoke calmly.

"I'm here to meet you! Haha!"

Amidst the sneers, a plump young man walked out of the holy door.

This man was fat and had a face full of flesh. Every time he walked, the fat on his body seemed to be shaking, like a big meat ball. He was holding a mace in his hand.

"Please enlighten me!"

"bring it on!"

bump! bump!

Without any unnecessary nonsense, the two of them took action directly.

Bang!

There was an explosion, and Lan Yu stepped back. On the way, he stretched out his hands, and two more steel claws appeared on the back of his hands, shining with a cold luster.

Uh-huh!

In a flash, the fat young man was already coming to kill him. Although this man was fat, his movements were not slow at all. The moment he came over, the mace suddenly fell down.

"kill!"

Lan Yu shouted loudly, his breath bursting out, and his steel claws suddenly grabbed out, causing a harsh explosion of air.

when! !

Bang! !

There was a roar, and the space trembled violently. Lan Yu's body shook and he retreated wildly. The fat young man took advantage of the situation and pursued him, swinging his mace one after another, not giving Lan Yu any chance to breathe.

Bang! Bang...

There were a series of explosions. Lan Yu tried his best to resist, but he was still retreating. The opponent's power was too strong and he couldn't stop it. His hands were trembling. After dozens of moves, cracks appeared on the steel claws.

"Send you off to the west!"

Bang! !

The plump young man blasted out with a stick. Lan Yu blocked it with both claws in front of him. With a roar, the iron claws on Lan Yu's hands exploded. With a scream, the whole person was blown away like an iron ball.

Uh-huh!

Just as Lan Yu was flying back, suddenly, the plump young man appeared above him again, a sharp whistling sound sounded, and the mace cut through the air and struck suddenly.

"No--"

Lan Yu's pupils shrank and he let out a desperate roar. He subconsciously used his hands to resist, only to find that the steel claws had been broken.

Snapped!

When the mace fell, Lan Yu exploded on the spot from head to toe, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

The scene suddenly became silent.

Putting away the ring, the plump young man picked up the mace and swept towards Bingcheng, "Who will die next?"

"Arrogant, watch me deal with you!"

As he spoke, a young man in blue flew out of the ice city, holding a sword in his hand and looking coldly at the plump young man.

"It's Han Sen. He is at the peak of the third level of the Holy Spirit Realm. He has a king-level bloodline. He once killed a warrior in the middle of the fourth level of the Holy Spirit Realm!"

"This fat young man is only slightly stronger than Lan Yu. He is no match for Han Sen!"

In the Ice City, someone discussed.

"Han Sen, kill him and avenge Lan Yu!"

In the ice city, someone shouted.

"Don't worry, he's dead!"

Han Sen said confidently, pointing the tip of the knife at the plump young man, "I, Han Sen, never kill unknown people, give me your name!"

"Hey, Zi, you are quite confident. If you survive, I will tell you!"

The plump young man smiled coldly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

boom!

Han Sen directly burst out with aura, stepped on his feet, and swung his sword in succession, slashing out a large blade.

"break!"

The plump young man swung the mace in his hand and defeated the swords one by one.

Uh-huh!

At this moment, Han Sen suddenly appeared in front of him, raising his sword with both hands and slashing it down with the force of thunder.

The plump young man took his time and swung the stick.

Bang!

With a roar, the two men retreated at the same time.

"Come again!"

Han Sen's eyes turned cold, and his words merged into one, turning into a bright sword light, slashing towards the fat young man.

The plump young man, on the other hand, remained calm and resisted calmly.

Bang! Bang...

I saw constant roars in the air, energy surging, and a sharp sword light that flew towards the fat young man one after another, but was caught by the fat young man. Although his figure kept retreating, he never showed any flaws.

Dozens of moves were passed in a row. Under Han Sen's continuous fierce attacks, the fat young man was not injured at all.

Bang!

There was an explosion, Han Sen slashed out the last blow, and the two of them retreated.

"Damn it, this guy is obviously stronger than when he fought Lan Yu just now. I kept attacking, but he actually blocked it. It seems that he has hidden his strength, but even so, he is no match for me!"

Han Sen's mind turned and he made a decisive decision. His brows tightened, and the aura on his body rose steadily, suddenly erupting.

Roar!

In the void, a wolf howled, and Han Sen was covered with blood. Above his head, a shadow of a blood wolf condensed. The blood wolf was three feet tall, with its feet in the air, and howled, its sound filling the void.

There is a blood wheel on this blood wolf's body, which undoubtedly represents its king-level first-grade bloodline.

After the bloodline burst out, Han Sen's aura became stronger. He stepped on the ground, merged with the enemy, and attacked again. This time, he turned into a blood-red blade light, and his aura was twice as strong as before. Wherever he passed, there was a sound of cloth tearing, and the space was shaking.