The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 917 Appearance
Xuechen's body was covered with blood light, and he could barely tell that his figure was a little bloated, but his face was hazy, and it was impossible to tell what his expression was like at this moment.

However, the tone of his inquiry was very surprised, and at the same time it was a little dignified, as if he was hesitating about something.

Xuechen is no stranger to Xiang Yang, and even witnessed his life-and-death battle with his own eyes. His martial arts are indeed superb, and with the help of divine soldiers, he is enough to compete with heaven and man. Under such circumstances, there is still such a combat power.

"It's tricky. First, Ziyuan didn't play cards according to common sense, and absorbed the essence of the dragon energy of the earth veins in advance to advance to the realm of heaven and man, and Xiang Yang, a master who is not inferior to Brahma Bodhi, what should I do? Could it be that the Buddha Sword Slipping away from my hands?"

Xuechen was originally an extremely arrogant and straightforward person, but at this moment, he was caught in a dilemma and hesitated.

His arrogance is based on his own celestial and human combat power. He is arrogant that there are not many people in the world who can resist it, so when encountering problems, he likes to use violence to solve them. Anyone who can crush him is not a big deal.

But right now, his strength is not enough to support himself to crush these juniors, not to mention Fan Bodhi and Xiang Yang, Ziyuan alone is not something he can easily deal with, it can't be said that he is useless, it can only be said that he is young People are too perverted, and the force is too high.

So, now he really has a headache and is in trouble.

Should it be decided by a war as previously thought?Or should we retreat first and make plans later?

"That's right, it's me, and you are Blood Dust?"

Xiang Yang restrained his momentum and regained his composure. He also looked at Xuechen, the light in his eyes was flickering, and he flashed a few thoughts.

What Yan Mozi said, the one who really wants to deal with him and is not good for him is actually the blood dust of the Blood Demon Sect. If it weren't for the blood dust, Yan Mozi wouldn't be able to provoke Xiang Yang, his great enemy, and was even almost killed.

Then Xiang Yang and the other party are in a direct hostile relationship. There is no doubt about it. You can't be killed if you want to, and you can't wait to get up and slap someone in the face.

However, right now, Xiang Yang is also considering his attitude towards Xue Chen, should he turn his back on him directly, or temporarily make a fool of himself?
Turning his face, it's a big deal to slap his ass and leave. Although he didn't absorb the dragon energy of the earth veins to be promoted to heaven and man, but he projected the autumn palace iron order to complete his positioning.

If you stay, it's not impossible, because Fan Bodhi is Xuechen's first target, and he just hit the mountain ghosts and gods to shock everyone, if he restrains his hostility, Xuechen will not easily Start with him.

For a while, Xue Chen asked, Xiang Yang answered, and the two of them remained silent on the spot, thinking about each other, staring at each other, like two stubborn stones, without sound.

Just as he was thinking about it, two figures quickly came from the distant sky. One was as tall as a demon god, powerful enough to dominate the mountains and rivers, and the surging blood energy distorted the void, and the pressure he brought was far above the blood dust.

The other person has red hair like fire, cassocks on his body, and his face has no fixed appearance. As the Buddha beads in his hands are turning, he looks like an eminent monk who has attained the Tao.

"Giant Spirit, Shi Fayan, why are you here?"

The two appeared very abruptly. Xue Chen looked at them from a distance, first he was overjoyed, feeling elated, and then he frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

These two people are naturally the most powerful giant spirit of the demon body lineage and Shi Fayan the suzerain of the bitter sea lineage. They are both masters of heaven and man, and their basic combat power is even higher than that of blood dust.

With the addition of these two celestial forces, Xuechen's previous scruples disappeared immediately, without the slightest hesitation or worry, because the three celestial beings, plus the help of a group of top young masters from the demon sect, they already have the ability to crush Power, that's why he's happy.

Of course, the most important reason is that this time the Karma-Slaying Buddha Sword should not be able to escape from the palm of his hand, and he can return his life to the Demon Sect.

What is not happy is that the three of them have already negotiated and left this matter to him to solve. Now that the two of them have come without telling, they are obviously worried about him, questioning his strength, and doubting his ability. Make him unhappy.

The self-esteem of an arrogant person is often higher than that of ordinary people. To him, the behavior of the giant spirit and Shi Fayan hurt his self-esteem a bit.

The rest of the masters of the magic sect, including Ziyuan, Linglong, Yunhai Shengzi and others, were also inexplicable about the two newcomers, but they saluted in unison, which was decent.

Although the lineage of the demon body where the giant spirit belongs to is not well-known, but he himself has strong martial arts, and is deeply trusted and reused by the devil emperor, which is not comparable to blood dust.

Similarly, Shi Fayan's martial arts might not be as good as Ju Ling's, but as the suzerain of the lineage, his status is equal to the seniority of this group of young heroes, so he is not comparable to Xuechen.

Especially Ziyuan, her heart sank. The three masters of heaven and man came one after another, probably for the sake of Fan Bodhi. What should she do to keep Fan Bodhi?
Up to this moment, she still has no intention of giving up Fan Bodhi. Compared with this, Linglong seems much more unscrupulous.

"Do you think we want to come?
This is also to prevent accidents from happening. We miss again and again, and we can't tolerate the slightest deviation.
If it wasn't for Zi Yuan's promotion to Heaven and Man, and Xiang Yang's extraordinary rise, we wouldn't have shown up either. "

The giant spirit didn't speak, and it was Shi Fayan beside him who answered. Although his face was unsteady, his tone was not very good.

It is said to be foolproof, but the frequency of this mistake is too high now.

Last year, they made a lot of calculations and plans, but they failed to win the Jingshi Buddha certificate and lost troops. This time, although Xue Chen went out in person, it should be safe, but unexpectedly, there was an accident.

Fortunately, they are here, if they don't come, I'm afraid it will be nothing to fetch water from the bamboo basket again.

On the court, Xiang Yang and Fan Bodhi were the ones who shocked the most, because now they are the only two people outside the Demon Sect, and their relationship with the Demon Sect is not very friendly.

Xiang Yang is better. He feels that the main goal of these celestial beings is to target Fan Bodhi and the Buddha Sword of Zhanye. He is a marginal figure. With his strength and some brains and tricks, it is still possible to escape, at most he will be embarrassed.

As for Fan Bodhi, the pressure is great.

It is true that he is the number one arrogance of Buddhism, but he is not the number one master. The giant spirit alone poses a great threat of death to him, let alone another Shi Fayan whose aura is not weaker than Xuechen.

However, he has always been tenacious, as steel as iron, even in a desperate situation, he will not be shocked or confused, just calm his mind, quietly recover the true energy that was consumed before, and prepare to fight to the death.

"A come."

The sound of Jia came from the giant spirit who had never said a word.

This giant man, as towering as a mountain and as mighty as a tiger, already had pieces of armor on his body, and the sound of the armor seemed to wake up something.

Vaguely, everyone seemed to hear a dull, thick dragon chant.

Immediately, the blood light shrouded, and the slightly bloated Xuechen let out a muffled snort, and pieces of brass-colored patterned scales shot out from his body, and finally covered the tall body of the giant spirit, arming it into a humanoid body. Iron Behemoth.

Xiang Yang's mouth was parched, and his heart trembled. Is this the magic armor?

(End of this chapter)