The blood moon that suddenly appeared in the sky quickly attracted the attention of others.
Ji Lingfeng, Xiao Yuanqi, and Qiu Shanjun, who were about to decide the number one position on the Dragon List, all had strange expressions in their eyes, and looked up at the same time.
"Hahaha, it's wonderful, it's really wonderful. Finally, I'm not late. This martial arts tea party is much more exciting than Ao imagined."
Under the blood moon, a cloud of blood rushed towards Long Island.
Soon, the river of hesitant blood pooled toward the Thunder Blood Square.
Even at an extremely long distance, everyone present could smell the extremely pungent bloody smell, which made people feel all kinds of discomfort in their hearts.
Whoosh!
The blood cloud directly landed on the thousand-zhang-high dragon list, and then kept squirming, and finally condensed into a very strange young man.
The man's face was as pale as paper, and he was wearing a black robe with very strange blood-colored patterns embroidered on his clothes.
Blood Moon Demon Sect!
Everyone at the scene let out an exclamation, their faces changed slightly, and their eyes were full of surprise.
The Blood Moon Sect is what they call themselves, and others call them the Blood Moon Demon Sect.
"The God of Fire will boil the beacon?"
Akiyama-kun frowned slightly and said softly.
Ao Feng looked up and said with a smile: "Jun Qiushan actually knew Ao Mou's name, which is a bit surprising. That's right, Ao Mou is the god general Ao Feng!"
Whoosh!
His voice fell, and a bloody light flashed instantly, landing directly on the Thunder Blood Square.
The others in the nearby pavilions were all startled, and their faces turned mutinous and retreated.
I just wish I was as far away from this person as possible!
Three thousand years ago, the Blood Moon Divine Sect was a huge shock to the East, and the Blood Moon sect leader could compete with the Nine Emperors.
It can be regarded as a fierce name. In the past few hundred years, the Blood Moon Sect has been revived.
There is a tendency to return to the peak, and the fight with the Demon Gate is quite fierce, and it can also be regarded as one of the great enemies of the Shenlong Empire.
It's just that at ordinary times, the Blood Moon Sect and the Demon Sect are hidden in the dark, and their actions are quite low-key.
No one would have thought that the people of the Blood Moon Sect would show up directly, such a flamboyant appearance at the Martial Arts Tea Party.
Is this guy a little too hard
"God general?"
Lin Yun whispered to himself, not quite sure where the god general was in the Blood Rain Sect.
Yan Tiedao on the side: "God generals have a very high status in the Blood Moon God Sect. The Eastern Wilderness Blood Moon God Sect has three great generals, Feng Huo Lei, the Thunder God General is the strongest, and has already been promoted to the realm of life and death. I only heard about the fierce names of these two, but I didn't expect to be so courageous."
Lin Yun's face was calm, but he was quite surprised in his heart.
He knows the Blood Moon God Sect, and it is very powerful. The Blood Moon Cave Heaven, who had dealt with it at the beginning, is a subordinate force of the Blood Moon God Sect.
An Liuyan also said that when she came to Tianyu Holy City, she was fighting against the Blood Moon Divine Sect together with other Nine Star Demon Venerables.
The two gods will appear in the holy city of Tianyu, but Lin Yun is not too surprised, they should also come for the Xuanwu market.
Just as Yan Tie said, he was so courageous that he dared to go directly to Lei Dao.
Isn't this hitting the fourth son in the face
"Looks like it's late?"
At this moment, a gust of wind whistled, and laughter spread throughout the Thunder Blood Square.
Immediately after, a gust of wind that was visible to the naked eye swept through the Thunder Blood Square and came not far from Vulcan Jiang Aofeng.
The man was also wearing a black robe with blood-colored patterns embroidered on his clothes, and a faint glow of blood flowed all over his body.
The blood light was extremely strange, converging into symbols that merged with him.
Ao Feng smiled and said, "Yan Cangming, you are too slow."
Wind God General, Yan Cangming!
Many people have guessed the identity of this person. The two great generals of the Blood Moon God Sect actually appeared in such a high-profile martial arts tea party.
A stern look flashed in Feng Yuanjun's eyes, his eyes locked on the two of them, and he shouted coldly: "Are you looking for death? It's just about hiding your head and showing your tail on weekdays, but you came to Lei Dao to make trouble!"
Others were also talking about it, the Blood Moon Sect was the mortal enemy of the Shenlong Empire, and the four sons were all appointed monarchs of the Shenlong Empire.
The Martial Arts Tea Party was held by the Fourth Young Master. From the fact that they were able to invite the Dragon List, it was clear that the Shenlong Empire also wanted to rely on them to increase its influence.
The fire god general Ao Feng looked at the few people, his eyes fell on Qiu Shanjun, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled: "Qiu Shanjun is holding a martial arts tea party, and he wants to set the first place on the dragon list. It seems that my two brothers just meet the conditions. Have a good time at leisure.”
Qingshuang-Jun said indifferently: "Empress Shenlong has an order, and anyone who kills the generals can be knighted. It's too late for the two of you to leave now, otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
Ao Feng smiled and said, "This is not the Shenlong Empire, so the rules don't need to be so strict, right? You are so nervous, is it because you are afraid?"
Fengshen Jiang said with a wicked smile: "The people in the Six Holy Lands didn't speak, but the Fourth Young Master is like a mad dog. I think the Six Holy Lands have declined over the years!"
"Let's go, it's just a bunch of rubbish, and you still want to be No. 1 on the Dragon Ranking? I think this martial arts tea party is a joke."
The two of them were joking, and between their conversations, the martial arts tea party was worthless.
Akiyama-kun's complexion changed, if he continued to refuse, it would definitely have a bad reputation.
Originally, I wanted to rely on the martial arts tea party to increase the influence of the Shenlong Empire. I was afraid that stealing chickens would not make a profit, and the reputation of the Shenlong Empire in Tianyu Holy City would drop a lot.
What's more, only the two of them came today, and they drove people away like this.
The Six Sacred Grounds and the others present were probably also unhappy in their hearts.
"These two people are too arrogant, and Qiushan-jun made them scream. I don't believe it. No one in our Eastern Wilderness can hold them down."
"I have been hiding in Tibet for so many years, but they are just a group of rats, and they dare to call themselves a god general."
"Let them participate!"
…
I have to say that this person's words have indeed played a great role in incitement, and many disciples of the Holy Land and the leader of the Dragon List can't bear it.
"There are only two rats, my Shinto Pavilion can definitely suppress it!"
"Akiyama-kun, there's no need to be afraid of them, it's going to let them go, aren't we all a joke?"
"That's right, how bad it is to spread it out, do you still want to hold this martial arts tea party in the future?"
…
The young people are full of vigor and vitality, and they are all leaders of the Dragon List. To be so provoked, it can be said that the group is angry.
Lin Yun frowned slightly, feeling that something was not right.
These two dare to show up in a high-profile manner, and they must have something to rely on. This group of coaxing people thinks it is too simple.
If no one can defeat Ao Feng and Yan Cangming, the position on the Dragon Ranking list will be unreliable, and it's not just a matter of losing face.
The Dragon List itself is a supreme sacred weapon, and the first place on the Dragon List has great luck. If these two people get it, there will be endless benefits.
However, Ji Lingfeng, Lin Qingyang, Xiao Yuanqi and Yu Wenyao had a calm expression without any fear.
They are very confident in their own strength. If they are serious, these two will definitely not be able to turn the tide.
Others in the field are also enthusiastic, expecting someone to beat Ao Feng and Yan Cangming violently.
Lin Yun shook his head and said nothing.
He has decided not to take action anymore. This is a grievance between the Shenlong Empire and the Blood Moon Sect. Even if the people from the Six Holy Lands are willing to stand up, it will not be his turn to stand up.
"Alright, since the two of you are going to humiliate yourself, this young master will fulfill you." Qiu Shan-jun finally nodded, his eyes flashed with cold light, and said coldly.
Vulcan Jiang Ao Feng laughed and said: "Hahaha, okay, then I'll come first, who is willing to teach me!"
In the pavilion where Mingzong belonged, a figure rose from the sky, landed on the Thunder Blood Battle Stage, looked at the other party and said, "Mingzong Sikongyuan, come to experience the blood moon god sect!"
The moment Sikong Yuan spoke, he took out his spear and directly killed him.
Boom!
He used ghost-level martial arts, and the majestic Long Yuan was injected into the spear, and the spear swept around and smashed directly at the Vulcan general Ao Feng.
The tip of the spear drew a circle in mid-air, forming a golden sun wheel several meters long, and the light of the bright sun erupted.
"Tips for carving insects."
Aofeng's face was expressionless, and he raised his hand directly, not waiting for the other party to drop a palm print in the air.
Pfft!
He lightly slapped Sikong Yuan out like a fly.
When Sikong Yuan fell, his face was pale, and a huge palm print appeared on his chest, and he passed out on the spot.
The wound on his body is extremely terrifying, and the people who see it are terrified.
Everyone gasped, is this one of the top 100 people on the Dragon List
Soon several more people appeared one after another, but without exception, they all lost within three moves.
The nine leaders on the Dragon Ranking list shot one after another and all lost.
And the defeat is extremely miserable, no one can go through the three moves.
The people watching were stunned and dumbfounded.
In addition, Ao Feng's attack was very cruel, and almost all the people he defeated were quite fatally wounded.
Even with Holy Pill healing, it would be difficult to recover in a short time.
But he has a good grasp of the heat, and it seems that his methods are cruel and ruthless, but he never kills people, and always leaves a breath for people to treat.
Makes people angry, and can't find an excuse to vent their anger.
At this moment, everyone gradually calmed down, and it was obvious that the Vulcan generals and the Fengshen generals had come prepared, and it was not a good thing at all.
"This guy is too strong!"
"It's almost like a monster. Without any martial skills, it has been crushed all the way to the present by virtue of cultivation and moves."
"How terrifying is his cultivation?"
The Quartet continued to discuss, and looked at Ao Feng with fearful eyes.
Ji Lingfeng, Qiu Shanjun, Xiao Yuanqi and others also gradually became solemn.
"Haha, is that enough strength? No wonder I wasn't allowed to participate in this martial arts tea party. It turned out to be a bunch of rubbish, and everyone was so fierce just now that I couldn't even handle my three moves!"
Ao Feng's eyes showed a sarcastic look, and he looked at everyone in the four directions, sneering.
"The devil's rat generation, don't be arrogant!"
The Vulcan General was too crazy, Divine Phoenix Mountain Zhang Yu couldn't stand such a sneer, and rushed over regardless of Ji Lingfeng's obstruction.
Everyone's eyes lit up. Zhang Yu had fought against Lin Yun before, and he had the strength to hit the top 15 on the Dragon List.
Aofeng's mouth curled into a smile, and he was determined to use him to establish his power, and the magic power on his body skyrocketed out of thin air. A mark bloomed between his eyebrows, and Zhang Yu, who rushed over, didn't even approach him three feet, leaving a one-inch-deep palm print on his chest.
Click!
With the loud noise, Zhang Yu's chest ribs were completely broken, and his internal organs were split open.
He collapsed directly to the ground and passed out on the spot.
"Impossible."
Ao Feng sneered and kicked Zhang Yu out with one kick.