Blood Cloud Technique, a rolling blood cloud forms over the ring.
Beneath the blood cloud, the surface of the arena was rapidly corroded and weathered, changing from the original hard rock into a brittle shape.
Everyone felt threatened by this blood cloud...even some veteran elders.
This Blood Cloud Technique can be called Xuanyin Blood Pool's ultimate skill.
However, when faced with this situation, Xia Qingyang showed a relaxed and mocking sneer.
He said: "Looking at your situation, I'm afraid you can only practice "Taiyin Blood Palm" to the sixth level at most, right?"
A human face appeared in the blood cloud, facing Xia Qingyang and said: "That is just an entry-level skill, sixth grade is enough."
Xia Qingyang laughed and said: "Do you know why "Taiyin Divine Palm" ranks first in "Taiyin Secret Scroll Part 2"?"
"And when Master teaches us secret techniques, why is he always the first to recommend "Taiyin Blood Palm"?"
He snorted coldly and said: "That is, the "Taiyin Blood Palm" is the foundation of my blood pool, just like the "Taiyin Divine Palm" is the foundation of all the secret techniques in "Taiyin Secret Scroll Part 2."
At this point, he stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Xueyi, I only need Taiyin Blood Palm to defeat you, but I don't know how many palms you can hold?"
Xueyi was immediately furious, and the blood cloud rolled and fell to the ground, rushing towards where Xia Qingyang was standing...
As for Xia Qingyang...
He is very calm!
In fact, he was already convinced after seeing the Blood Cloud Technique performed by Xue Yi.
No need for the blood claw on the right hand, just a flip of the wrist on the left hand...
The fourth-level "Taiyin Blood Palm" has already been blasted out with one palm!
"Pa~"
A palm print suddenly appeared on the blood cloud, and then with this palm print as the center, the blood energy in the blood cloud began to surge in the opposite direction, as if it was about to roll back the entire blood cloud.
And the original downward momentum also stopped, and even retreated a certain distance towards the sky.
In the blood cloud, a large amount of blood energy suddenly dispersed. It seemed that the blood energy that made up the blood cloud suddenly went out of control...
He was out of control. He was beaten out of control by Xia Qingyang's bloody palm!
Therefore, "Taiyin Blood Palm" is actually the foundation of all secret techniques in the blood pool. Only the higher level of "Taiyin Blood Palm" can enhance the control of various secret techniques in the blood pool and reduce the difficulty of learning and performing.
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At this time, Xia Qingyang used the power of the fourth-grade blood palm to disrupt the opponent's control of the sixth-grade blood palm. This was of course accurate.
And Xia Qingyang didn't give the other party any chance to breathe. The previous palm was just to disturb, but now...
He gathered the last of his palm power, and then struck out with his backhand to the sky!
"boom!"
A more obvious slap mark appeared on the blood cloud, and even plunged into the depths of the blood cloud under the gaze of everyone!
After Xia Qingyang finished this palm, he laughed and said: "Brother Xueyi, I will lose all my cultivation after this palm. If you still have some strength left, I will be defeated!"
This was said very clearly and very calmly.
But the blood-clothed man obviously had no intention of listening to what Xia Qingyang said. The blood cloud he turned into tangled and rolled for a while before gathering into a human form below.
The blood-clothed figure was revealed again, which also meant the end of the blood cloud technique.
He looked at Xia Qingyang, as if he wanted to say something.
only……
There seemed to be many earthworm-like things crawling under his body surface, and his face soon became invisible.
Then...
When he looked at Xia Qingyang, his eyes suddenly shot out!
Two fountains of blood spurted out from his eyes.
Then a large amount of blood spurted out from his nostrils, mouth, and ears on both sides.
The blood in his body was completely out of control.
When a large pool of blood flowed on the ground, the pores all over his body also expanded, and a large cloud of blood mist suddenly erupted.
Xueyi recreated a blood cloud, but this time it was not a spell, but made of his own blood spraying and atomizing.
At the same time, he really became a blood-stained man... blood stained his clothes all over his body.
"Plop~"
A mummy fell to the ground dead.
There was not a drop of blood in his body, and it all exploded on the ground around him.
This is the fourth grade "Taiyin Blood Palm"!
Xia Qingyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the blood-clothed man was stupid enough to use the Blood Cloud Technique, a secret technique that seemed extremely powerful but also showed its weakness in front of him.
But what he said before was correct. He doesn't have any use for his true energy now. If someone comes to challenge him again at this time...
He frowned slightly.
Is someone really coming up?
Xia Qingyang turned to look at Youhunpo...
The shameless Lord of Wandering Soul Slope, You Feng, had a proud expression on his face, as if he was saying: Didn't he say that he couldn't send anyone to challenge Bai Piaopiao after he lost?
Xia Qingyang calmly shook his head. Without even looking at the other true biography of Youhunpo in front of him, he just said: "Then I will admit defeat. It is indeed unsustainable and has reached its limit."
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked off the stage by himself.
Very neat and tidy.
In fact, the Youhunpo disciple who was ordered to come on stage by his master felt relieved after he stepped down...
Relax.
Xia Qingyang could still use his nimble movements to jump up and land on the high platform of his blood pool.
"I am disappointed, Master. My disciple did not get the first place."
Madam Xuanyin looked at him steadily and said, "Do you still have some strength left?"
Xia Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "I still have some energy left to protect myself."
He was still so calm, and he made it clear that he would not really fight to the end.
Mrs. Xuanyin sighed secretly in her heart, but did not reprimand her. She just said: "It's okay, you have done a good job...but you can feel more secure next time."
Xia Qingyang is a little confused, what does this mean?
He stopped talking... Of course he still didn't feel safe. If he didn't reserve enough strength, he would be slapped to death by his master, which would be a huge loss!
Every day he lived in the Green Demon Sect did not bring him any sense of security.
Madam Xuanyin didn't say anything more, but a guardian elder next to her suddenly said: "Why bother to kill them all?"
Xia Qingyang glanced at the protector elder... Was the ancient magic secret in blood-clothed clothes taught by this protector elder?
Mrs. Xuanyin snorted coldly, knocked the guardian elder off the high platform with one palm and said: "My disciple, it is not your turn to question!"
Xia Qingyang felt that something was wrong. He was not used to his master's slap not being directed at him.
At this time, Song Ru stood up and said: "Master, I will ask the disciple to pick up the junior brother's class... I, the blood pool, must win this arena!"
Xia Qingyang stood quietly and said nothing. He had ended his battle. No matter whether the master was satisfied or dissatisfied, he should keep a low profile.
Mrs. Xuanyin, on the other hand, calmed down and said, "Since that old boy You Feng is playing dirty tricks with us, then we won't be so particular."
"Ru'er, wait a moment, someone will come to deal with this Whunpo disciple."
Indeed.
Zha Du Lin, who had previously abstained in front of Xia Qingyang, stood up at this time!
They don't want to confront Xia Qingyang head-on, that's really not a sure thing.
Didn't you say that they weren't sure about the people in Youhunpo either?