22, Forged Blood Crazy Sword

"Humph!" Di Jian was also a ruthless character. He just grunted and did not shout out.

"You will be fined if you don't drink the toast, Di Qinglin, it's all your own fault!" Di Jian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead hard, stretched out his palms, and two red clouds of fire enveloped him.

"The fire cloud is great, burning everything!!!" Di Jian felt fierce in his heart, and used the most powerful move in the fire cloud palm. He used the fire cloud palm with both hands, so that Di Qinglin would never have another chance to take advantage of it.

"It seems that Di Jian's Fire Cloud Palm really has some skills." Di Qinglin couldn't help but think with some admiration. The two palms came out at the same time, which just made up for the tiny flaw when Di Jian shot the Fire Cloud Palm with one palm.

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A huge crisis suddenly came, Di Qinglin felt the pressure around his body doubled, and the hot arrogance was about to completely engulf Di Qinglin in the next moment.

However, the violent methods in the Holy Book of Bliss are definitely not just exaggerated. No matter any method, even if it has been cultivated to the state of Dzogchen, there will be flaws. It is just whether you can hit these flaws accurately.

Di Jian's flaw at this time happened to be on his chest between his palms. If he wanted to break his Fire Cloud Palm, he would have to take risks and attack his chest. Facing Di Jian's Fire Cloud Palm head-on would be really dangerous.

To the extreme, if you are not careful, Di Qinglin may really be reduced to ashes!

A huge crisis was imminent. Not only did Di Qinglin not retreat at all, but because of the huge pressure, he became infinitely heroic. He kicked his feet on the ground, his body was like an arrow leaving the string, and instead of retreating, he advanced forward, facing Di Jian's Fire Cloud Palm.

"Crazy! This Di Qinglin is simply crazy!" Almost everyone thought that Di Qinglin was simply committing suicide by doing this.

Seeing Di Qinglin actually coming towards his Fire Cloud Palm, Di Jian was ecstatic, "Di Qinglin, you are dead this time!!!"

"Di Family Divine Fist, break it!!!" Di Qinglin roared angrily and punched out. His energy condensed into a huge fist that was impartial and just passed through the gap between Di Jian's palms. There was a loud bang.

The sound hit Di Jian in the chest.

"puff!!!"

Di Jian was severely injured and his body flew backwards, and blood spurted from his mouth and nose splashed to the ground.

"Win...win??!!! This loser Di Qinglin actually defeated Di Jian, who is in the sixth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm!!"

"This is incredible! Oh my god! I'm not dreaming!"

"Let's go, let's go quickly, leave this place of right and wrong quickly, it's so damned that you would care about the family property of a monster like Di Qinglin!!"

These "harsh" words fell into Di Jian's ears one after another. Di Jian suddenly felt that he had been humiliated and humiliated. He, the eldest brother of the Di family, would be defeated by Di Qinglin.

"This kind of defeat is absolutely not allowed to happen to me, Di Jian! I, Di Jian, will never lose to a loser like Di Qinglin!" Di Jian roared in his heart, "Di Qinglin, you actually dare to challenge my brother Di Jian

position, I will never let you go!!"

Di Jian was angry from his heart, and his temper went straight to his forehead. At this moment, the brotherhood of being a member of the Di family had long been forgotten. Everything was occupied by the infinitely expanded "self-esteem" in Di Jian's heart.

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"Di Qinglin, I must kill you today! Let you know who is the eldest brother of the Di family!!" Di Jian stood up suddenly, filled with murderous intent, pressed the scabbard on his waist with his right hand, and pulled hard, like a
Chapter completed!