Chapter 4054 Blood Spirit Demon Knife

Nie Tian looked at Feng Wang Shang high in the sky, his consciousness locked on the ghost crack in his hand, his eyes trembling slightly, as if he was a little nervous.

"Huh?" The next moment, he suddenly discovered something. His eyes trembled, his face changed with horror, and he exclaimed in his heart: "How is this possible?"

He simply couldn't believe that he could sense a hint of divine soul above the ghost split.

This spiritual aura is very strange. It does not look like a warrior, but like some kind of life with a strong self-awareness!

There is a strange soul inside the Yuanling Sword. This is really weird. Nie Tian has never encountered such a situation.

"If I'm not mistaken, the knife in this guy's hand should be a Blood Spirit Demonic Knife." The little fat cat's voice sounded, and he said solemnly.

"Blood Spirit Demon Sword?" Nie Tian couldn't help but be stunned and surprised.

"The soul lurking in the knife should be a blood spirit." The little fat cat nodded, with a low expression on his face.

"What is a blood spirit?" Nie Tian's eyes trembled and he couldn't help but ask.

"Blood spirits are a kind of strange creature from the early days of ancient times. They have no physical body, but they have a powerful soul, and they can fuse themselves with some special powers, such as barriers, formations, curse seals, etc." Xiao Fei The cat's eyes trembled slightly and he said: "The blood spirit in this guy's knife should be fused with some kind of blood curse seal. Once the power of the blood spirit is released, I'm afraid his strength will increase several times!"

"This..." When Nie Tian heard what the little fat cat said, his eyes trembled in surprise.

He had never heard that there were soulless creatures in this world.

The blood spirit is indeed very strange. It can be directly integrated with certain powers.

No wonder Nie Tian sensed such a special aura in the Ghost Split Sword.

"It's over!" At this moment, Feng Wangshang's eyes darkened, and he roared like thunder. Suddenly, the aura in his body surged up, violently reaching the sky, and the terrifying sword energy was like thousands of beasts galloping, as if to annihilate everything and crush everything. .

"How is that possible?" Yu Jingchen's eyes trembled, his face changed with horror, and he screamed in his heart.

He couldn't imagine that after fighting for so long, Feng Wangshang could burst out with such power.

Moreover, this battle also made him feel strange. It seemed that there was an unfamiliar aura on Feng Wangshang's body, which made him feel intimidated.

But when he sensed it carefully, he found that the aura in Feng Wangshang's body disappeared.

He clearly felt that Feng Wangshang was different from before, but he couldn't tell what was different.

"The last move." The next moment, Yu Jingchen's eyes trembled and he murmured.

Immediately, the aura in his whole body changed, and sword auras gathered crazily, impacting toward the sky. The sharp aura seemed to be able to tear everything apart.

It was obvious that he was going to use the final form of Jingchen Nine Swords.

At this time, he could only go all out and maybe reverse the defeat.

"Enough!" But at this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded, and a huge force appeared in the void, falling with a crash, forcibly suppressing the aura of Feng Wangshang and Yu Jingchen. Go down.

Feng Wangshang and Yu Jingchen retreated at the same time, and the invisible air wave actually pushed them directly out of the competition stage.

"Sir, what are you doing?" The next moment, Feng Wangshang stabilized his figure, looked at Zhou Yu high in the sky, and growled coldly.

At that moment, the person who stopped their duel was none other than Zhou Yu.

"This..." Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. They all screamed in shock and stared at Feng Wangshang in shock.

Zhou Yu's sudden move was beyond everyone's expectations, and Feng Wangshang's direct questioning of Zhou Yu shocked everyone even more.

No matter what, where does Zhou Yu's identity lie? Even if you, Feng Wangshang, are a genius, you are still a junior, an ant-like existence. Why should you yell at the majestic dean of the Tiandao Martial Palace?

"What a risk!" Nie Tian took a deep breath, and his tense expression softened a lot.

Although Yu Jingchen's aura had become much stronger just now, it was still far behind compared to Feng Wangshang.

If the two of them really fight, Yu Jingchen will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

Fortunately, Zhou Yu took action and saved Yu Jingchen.

Zhou Yu Leng stood high in the sky, his eyes as deep as death. A junior yelled at him in front of everyone, which really made him lose face. But unexpectedly, he was not angry, but Looking at Feng Wangshang with a cold face, he said solemnly: "This battle is over."

"Why?" Feng Wangshang looked cold and growled.

"I am the referee!" Zhou Yu responded coldly, with a low expression on his face.

His patience was limited. If Feng Wangshang continued to be aggressive, he would not mind giving the latter some punishment.

Feng Wangshang looked downcast and stopped talking. He was obviously angry in his heart.

He was confident that the sword strike just now was enough to kill Yu Jingchen instantly.

But Zhou Yu's sudden intervention ruined his good deeds.

"This battle will be won by Feng Wangshang." Then, Zhou Yu said coldly, then moved his figure and left directly.

Everyone looked stunned and couldn't react for a long time.

"Yu Jingchen, you are so lucky." Feng Wangshang's face darkened, he stared at Yu Jingchen coldly, and spoke grimly.

"I did lose this battle." Yu Jingchen frowned and said, "I hope we still have a chance to fight again."

He is a self-aware person, and at that moment, he indeed felt a strong threat.

He had to admit that Feng Wangshang was indeed stronger than him.

But he was not discouraged. If he had the chance to meet Feng Wangshang again, he would still fight to the end.

It is not shameful to lose, but it is shameful to be afraid of fighting!

Feng Wangshang sneered, said nothing more, moved his figure, and left directly.

The sword-and-sword battle ended here.

Yu Jingchen left the martial arts arena and came directly to Nie Tian.

"Are you okay?" Nie Tian looked at Yu Jingchen and checked the latter's wounds. They were all flesh wounds, and no vital injuries were caused. It should not be a big problem.

"I still lost." Yu Jingchen smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that his strength would improve so quickly."

"There is something wrong with his knife." Nie Tian frowned and said solemnly.

"Knife?" Yu Jingchen's eyes trembled, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then his face changed, as if he noticed something.

He had felt that Feng Wangshang was different from before. After Nie Tian's reminder, he suddenly realized that Feng Wangshang's ghost-crack aura had changed.

"There is a blood spirit in his sword, which can instantly increase his strength several times." Nie Tian smiled bitterly and said solemnly.

"Blood spirit?" Yu Jingchen was stunned again, obviously not knowing what a blood spirit is.

"Yu Jingchen, why does Feng Wangshang hate swordsmen so much?" Nie Tian did not explain anything more, but asked with a change of eyes.