Chapter 295: The Power of the Broken Army, There Is No Return!

Theoretically, there is nothing wrong with Lu Tianfang giving the Blood Drinking Knife to Tang Jue, but in reality, he is just playing tricks.

Today's competition is about each other's strength, but you gave your top-grade earth weapon to Tang Jue. What's going on?

You should know that with the strength of the Blood Drinking Knife, as long as both sides fight with all their strength, the Panlong Spear in Su Wuming's hand will shatter in an instant. How can they fight?

The surrounding Xuanjia Guards were also talking about it, and there were even many boos.

The Demon Slayer Division respects the strong. If you win the opponent openly, no one will say anything.

But if you win the opponent by relying on external objects, even if you win, it is not glorious, and the victory is not fair.

Tang Jue still has a smile on his face, which does not change at all.

He has always done things by any means, as long as he can win, everything is unimportant.

These people said that when they become famous at the Weapon Casting Conference, they will be the face of the younger generation of the Demon Slayer Division!

Wen Tingyun on the side suddenly sent a message to Xu Cunbao, and Xu Cunbao snorted coldly: "Okay, since Tang Jue can use your weapon, then Su Wuming can also use my weapon, take it!"

After the voice fell, Xu Cunbao took out his earth soldier black dragon battle flag spear from the Qiankun bag and threw it to Su Wuming.

Su Wuming took it and unfolded it. The black flag danced in the wind. There was no Gangqi blessing, but it made a whistling sound.

Lu Tianfang chuckled: "Of course, I am the most disciplined person. Tang Jue can use the Blood Drinking Knife, so Su Wuming can certainly use the earth soldier."

Even if Xu Cunbao gave Su Wuming the black dragon battle flag spear, Lu Tianfang didn't take it seriously and let him use it.

There is a gap between earth soldiers. Xu Cunbao's black dragon battle flag spear can only be regarded as an average existence among earth soldiers.

The big flag of the black dragon battle flag spear contains the ascending dragon formation, which can enhance strength and solidify Gangqi.

This is at most an enhanced version of a Xuanbing. Most Xuanbing also have this effect, but not as much as the Black Dragon Battle Flag Spear.

The spear contains the bones of a dragon, which is extremely sharp. This is the most basic effect.

As a ground soldier, if it can't even achieve the basic sharpness, what kind of ground soldier is it?

In general, this Black Dragon Battle Flag Spear and his Lu Tianfang's Blood Drinking Knife are not at the same level, so it's useless for Su Wuming to take it.

"Let's start!"

Xu Cunbao said with a dark face.

As soon as the voice fell, Su Wuming's blood and qi burned violently.

And this is not an ordinary burning of blood and qi.

In the boiling blood and qi, there was a trace of purple Xuanyan boiling, which increased the power of the burning blood and qi by more than ten times!

This is the Purple Blood Xuanyang Great Method that Yan Xuankong taught to Han Zheng!

After getting this technique, Han Zheng felt that this technique was actually more suitable for Su Wuming.

Since he had to burn blood and qi every time, he might as well make it burn more fiercely.

So on the way, Han Zheng found an opportunity to give this technique to Su Wuming.

Su Wuming did not refuse.

He had been saved by Han Zheng before, and he still owed Han Zheng a life. Anyway, he would repay Han Zheng with his life in the future, so he was not short of this little thing now, so Su Wuming gladly accepted it.

This technique actually came from the Demon-Slaying Division, but it was the headquarters of the Demon-Slaying Division in Beijing, so theoretically it could not be passed on to others.

But Yan Xuankong now only had the body of the Yang God, and for some reason, the restrictions of the Demon-Slaying Division were gone, so he could teach the technique to others at will.

At this time, when the Purple Blood Xuanyang Great Method came out, he felt the powerful blood and qi power, and even a suffocating sense of oppression. Tang Jue, who was confident just now, suddenly changed his expression.

This lunatic!

Normal competitions actually require burning blood and qi, isn't he afraid of burning himself to death?

The next moment, Su Wuming had already made his move.

The black dragon battle flag spear was waving, and the black dragon flag was swaying in the wind. The shadow of the black dragon was faintly roaring in the overflowing aura.

A spear stabbed, and the shadow of the black dragon instantly merged into the spear, as if piercing through the world, making a deafening roar.

The blood evil on the blood drinking knife in Tang Jue's hand burst out, and a knife slashed, and the overwhelming blood evil instantly rushed out. The knife was fierce and decisive, and the momentum was magnificent.

The sword and the spear collided, and the boundless blood evil instantly swallowed the black dragon, and even Su Wuming's blood and qi were swallowed by the blood drinking knife, making the blood evil on the blade more intense.

Strictly speaking, the blood drinking knife is very restraining to Su Wuming.

The blood drinking knife can devour blood, even Su Wuming's burning blood can be swallowed by the blood drinking knife, and the result is that he becomes stronger and stronger, and the opponent becomes weaker and weaker.

But after one move, it was Tang Jue who was at a disadvantage.

Su Wuming's power after burning his blood was too strong.

Even with the Blood Drinking Knife in his hand and the boundless blood evil power, Tang Jue's power was still much weaker than Su Wuming's.

Tang Jue was blown away by the powerful force, and his palm was numb.

Before he could react, Su Wuming's Black Dragon Battle Flag Spear stabbed at him one after another. The shadow of the spear almost formed a substance. Every time it stabbed, it seemed to penetrate everything in front of him!

Tang Jue instantly turned from offense to defense, and the blood evil protected his body, but was smashed by Su Wuming one after another, and the opponent retreated step by step.

Lu Tianfang's Blood Drinking Absolute Knife was also an extremely powerful sword technique, fierce and vicious, with outstanding momentum.

But at this time, Tang Jue didn't even use the essence of the Blood Drinking Absolute Knife, and was completely suppressed by Su Wuming.

Tang Jue was not too panicked.

Su Wuming burned his blood and qi, and he must have been strong at first, then weak, and finally exhausted.

He held the Blood Drinking Knife and continued to devour Su Wuming's blood and qi, and he must have become stronger and stronger.

And Su Wuming's blood and qi continued to burn, and was devoured by the Blood Drinking Knife, and he must have become weaker and weaker.

He didn't need to be anxious at all. If he delayed, he would definitely win. There was no need to get into Su Wuming's rhythm.

After understanding this, Tang Jue actually gave up the offensive and took a completely defensive position. He was directly suppressed by Su Wuming. The scene can be said to be very ugly. The Xuanjia Guards who were watching the excitement outside booed a few times.

Relying on the power of weapons to compete is already shameless, and now he is planning to use a delaying tactic.

Using such a dirty method to deal with monsters is fine, but now he is using it against his own people, which is a bit shameless.

But Tang Jue was not affected at all.

He only needed to win, not face.

However, the following development was somewhat beyond Tang Jue's expectations.

He thought of dragging Su Wuming to exhaustion, but he didn't expect Su Wuming to be so energetic that he would continue to fight!

The more he fought, the more intense his fighting spirit became. The black dragon battle flag in his hand was surging, and the dragon roared to the sky, which made Tang Jue unable to raise his head.

The momentum of breaking the army, there is no return! It has always been more courageous as the battle went on, so how could it be a tiger head and a snake tail, and die halfway?

It was too late for Tang Jue to find out that something was wrong. He could not wait until Su Wuming was exhausted, and he was almost unable to hold on!

The bloody evil energy around him burst out, and Tang Jue wanted to start a counterattack, at least to break free from Su Wuming's endless offensive, and not always fall into his rhythm.

As a result, he found sadly that he couldn't even fight back.

The Black Dragon Battle Flag Spear suddenly raised up, like a dragon raising its head, and the huge force in the air directly lifted the Blood Drinking Knife in Tang Jue's hand and flew out.

The next moment, the spear stabbed out and headed straight for Tang Jue's chest!

The blood and energy burned and exploded, Tang Jue retreated desperately, and shouted at the same time: "Admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

Su Wuming, this madman, if he didn't admit defeat, the other party would definitely catch up and poke a hole in him!

Putting away the Black Dragon Battle Flag Spear and returning it to Xu Cunbao, Su Wuming turned pale and returned to Han Zheng without any expression.

Xu Cunbao smiled and said: "Lord Lu, although external objects are useful, they are not that useful. The way of martial arts still depends on oneself."

Lu Tianfang looked gloomy, stretched out his hand, and took the Blood Drinking Knife that was previously knocked away by Su Wuming into his hand with his Qi, and glared at Tang Jue fiercely.

Waste!

He couldn't beat Su Wuming with the Blood Drinking Knife!