Overawing The Three Realms

As the energy rolled down the dragon and phoenix carving, they were reflected in a deep red, as if they had been dyed crimson by blood. It was absolutely horrifying!

On the stage, Han Qi and Chu Tian were the first to stand opposite each other, while Jian Dong slowly walked to Chu Tian's side. Blood was flowing as walked to his side.

"This time, everyone can use your own weapons! "Let's begin!" Xia Ming bellowed, he sat down and continued to drink his tea and watch the show.

Han Qi laughed honestly: "Chu Tian, do I need to use it, or not?"

"As you wish!"

"Awesome!"

"Swish, swish!" The two figures instantly disappeared from where they stood, and then the sound of space colliding could be heard. The violent tremors were like a mountain that had been cut in half by a long blade. It was fierce and spectacular!

Jian Dong raised his head to look at the blood, and said indifferently: "Make your move!"

"Tang Fist!"

There was no need to waste time on words, the first move was a killing move. The Tang Fist with 70% of his strength was displayed, thunder rampaged, filling up the world, the endless thunder was just a pure white fist, this fist was like a sovereign descending, displaying the will of thunder!

Jian Dong naturally did not meet force with force, and retreated quickly, his sharp eyes not moving at all.

From the start till now, Jian Dong had been passively defending, but this time, during the direct conversation with the blood, he was still passively defending. If he retreated, the blood attack would become even smoother, and his attacks would become fiercer, wanting to win. It's going to be difficult.

However, Liu Neng and Lin Qi who was not far away did not think so. Jian Dong seemed to have retreated, but his retreat was extremely strange, and although it was a retreat, it gave people the feeling that he was advancing, which was a battle skill.

On the stage.

Seeing that Jian Dong was not going to attack, the blood immediately retreated, and directly pulled out a black Blood Drinking Saber, using the impact brought by Tang Fist, a black blade qi jumped out from behind him, striking towards Jian Dong.

Seeing that the blood was already used, Jian Dong anxiously controlled his spirit energy and summoned the white sword he had prepared earlier. He would not dare to use the Fires Three Calamities at this time, because if he did cause everyone to be jealous, he would definitely cause unnecessary trouble.

"Clang!"

Sparks flew in all directions as Jian Dong's arm shook and his sleeve exploded.

The blood didn't take advantage of his victory to pursue and immediately scurried to the side. Boom! In the instant he moved, Jian Dong struck a fist into the air, which made him look like an angry dragon.

"What a powerful observation skill!" This was Jian Dong's sincere evaluation of his own blood. He had intentionally lured him into his trap, and he himself was too weak to receive his first attack. He thought that he would seize the opportunity to attack, but he actually saw that he was prepared.

This time, Jian Dong did not wait for the blood to do anything, he used his own comprehension of the sword, the long sword in his hand, and directly walked over.

He used his own advantage and decided not to fight with Jian Dong at a close distance. Instead, he used his own speed to get there in a blink of an eye.

After fighting for a long while, Jian Dong became extremely angry, the other party was like a fish in the palm of his hand, leaving immediately. Every time he was about to use up all of his strength, he would only use half of his strength.

With regards to his mentality, Jian Dong slowly appeared to be fluctuating, but at the same time, he also showed signs of hesitation.

"Bam!" Just as Jian Dong's state of mind changed, the blood suddenly came close to him and slashed across. Just as Jian Dong was distracted, he was unable to react and retreated quickly.

The black blade seemed to have cut off all of Jian Dong's attack patterns, allowing him to realize that he had still fallen into his opponent's rhythm in the end, and had even lost his original style.

"Rise!" The blood that was chasing him suddenly pushed off the ground with his feet and leaped high into the air. The long blade poured down in torrents.

Jian Dong staggered, crossing his arms and raising his sword, "Dang!" Jian Dong could not withstand the pressure and was immediately flung out by the impact, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The sudden change caused most of the people below to hold their breaths, thinking to themselves, 'What a tyrannical blade technique. Is this still the young master of the Tang Sect who only knows how to use concealed weapons and poisons?'

How did he suddenly become a blade expert!?

"Jian Dong, that's all." Blood sneered, he looked at Jian Dong disdainfully, and played with the blade in his hand.

From the start, he had been slowly probing, and the blood had already grasped Jian Dong's attack patterns and tricks. His goal of changing direction from defense to offense was also understood by the blood, to the extent that Jian Dong fell into the blood's attacking rhythm.

Jian Dong let out a long breath, and slowly clenched his fists. At this time, his state of mind would affect everything, he slowly controlled his emotions, and could not be anxious, the mental state in his body slowly calmed down, and from an ocean to a small stream, under his stable mental state, his blood became stable. His eyes slowly closed, and he felt the tranquility in his surroundings.

Only Jian Dong was left.

One person, one sword.

Seeing Jian Dong's expression, he had roughly understood what he was doing. It was even more likely that hitting Jian Dong at this moment would make his mind even more meticulous, and the power that erupted from his body was even more abnormal, and not worth it.

It would be better to let him calm down and fight evenly with him. Even if he did not win, he would not be beaten back.

On the other side!

The moment Han Qi and Chu Tian separated, the moment their feet touched the ground, their figures shot out again, and there was almost no sign of their momentary pause in every direction. All that could be seen was a series of afterimages.

Chu Tian's techniques were simple and domineering!

However, Han Qi's moves of fishing in troubled waters had some tricks to it.

There was no clear victor or loser between the two. The energy consumed was enormous.

Jian Dong and Xue'er were also attracted by the battle, and the impact of the strong clash already affected the entire competition grounds.

If Jian Dong and the blood were to fight again at this time, it would be very easy for them to be hurt. The two of them were well aware of the situation, so they decided to take a short rest. The battle over there would not end in a short period of time, and judging from the intense battle between them, neither of them believed that their allies would lose.

"Come close, detain Chu Tian!"

Jian Dong suddenly raised his head, his eyes looking at the decisive battle, his fingers subconsciously trembling.

Coincidentally, the moment Han Qi and his energy attack had clashed, it would already rush towards Jian Dong's direction. Closer and closer.

Jian Dong stared at the air in front of him with rapt attention as the sword in his hand hummed in the breeze. The blood on the other side immediately became vigilant, and their eyes locked onto Jian Dong.

At this moment!

Han Qi and Chu Tian appeared about three meters away from Jian Dong. Their palms intersected with each other as they moved extremely quickly under their feet! It was impossible to tell with the naked eye.

"Move!"

"Bam!" With an explosive sound, a layer of white mist was created by the sonic boom, enveloping the entire martial arena. The sudden change caused the surrounding area to once again fall into a tense atmosphere.