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Chapter 1746 Blood sacrifice backlash, I will too!

Ye Luo really didn't understand Qiu Chuixue's operation.

Not only did I not understand it, I couldn’t even think about it.

You've obviously been beaten so badly by yourself, but you still forcefully jumped out and pretended to cause trouble?

Or...

Does he have any big moves to unleash?

Before Ye Luo could figure it out, Qiu Chuixue roared and charged towards Ye Luo!

Then, Qiu Chuixue waved the short knife in her hand and attacked Ye Luo continuously, one knife after another, the attack was as fierce as a landslide and a tsunami, with no regard for her own safety.

Seeing this scene, everyone watching the battle couldn't help but exclaimed in shock, and many people had cold sweat on their foreheads.

In their opinion, Qiu Chuixue was desperate!

It was originally just a simple martial arts competition, and his opponent was just a fake saint from Shengdan Pavilion...

Under such circumstances, Qiu Chuixue was actually forced to risk her life!

"I thought you had some big moves... So this is it?"

Ye Luo naturally saw it more clearly than everyone else. At this time, Ye Luo couldn't understand Qiu Chuixue's fighting method.

He is planning to use blood sacrifice to counterattack!

Since he saw his thoughts, Ye Luo naturally had a strategy to deal with it.

"Die, die!"

Qiu Chuixue struck out with her sword like crazy, her eyes were blood red and she looked like she had no sense left.

What he was thinking now was very simple, either he could kill Ye Luo directly on the ring with his desperate fighting style, or he could kill Ye Luo by relying on the backlash secret technique of blood sacrifice.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to hang out in the sect after his defeat this time.

The most important thing is that his face will be shattered to pieces, and he will no longer be a leader among the younger generation from now on!

If you can't even defeat a false saint, how can you have the nerve to claim that you are the best!

"I'll make it happen for you!"

Ye Luo was no longer polite to him, and slashed at Qiu Chuixue with one sword after another. The swords and swords were all killing moves, and Qiu Chuixue's blood spurted out!

One after another, terrifying sword marks appeared on Qiu Chuixue's body, but he seemed to be completely unaware of it, and his whole person was in a state of madness.

Of course, under his desperate fighting style, Ye Luo also suffered serious injuries. He was hit by Qiu Chuixue's short knife several times, and his blood was dripping and his flesh was bruised.

Originally, according to Ye Luo's plan, what Ye Luo wanted to do in the battle with Qiu Chuixue was to win the battle with the minimum loss.

But that was just a plan after all. When the other party really wanted to fight with him and injury was inevitable, Ye Luo would naturally not give up!

"Qiu Chuixue is crazy, and Ye Luo is crazy too? With such a serious injury, what if he wins against Qiu Chuixue? There is no need to fight next!"

"I think Ye Luo did the right thing. Qiu Chuixue has made it clear that she wants to fight Ye Luo desperately. If Ye Luo gives up, she will inevitably fall into a passive position in this battle!"

"It's ridiculous to say that the cultivation of Qiu Chuixue, a middle-level saint, was so embarrassed by a fake saint named Ye Luo!"

Seeing the two men fighting bloody battles on the ring, everyone watching could not help but be shocked.

No one expected such a bloody scene to occur in the martial arts conference.

But don't tell me...it looks really enjoyable.

At this time, Qiu Chuixue was like a mad dog, completely disregarding his own life and death, and made it clear that he wanted to die with Ye Luo!

At this time, if Ye Luo is timid, people will inevitably look down on him...

However, Ye Luo not only did not give in, but also confronted Qiu Chuixue head-on. How she suppressed him before, she still suppresses him now.

It's nothing more than the price of being injured.

It has to be said that Ye Luo's image in everyone's minds suddenly grew taller at this time!

While everyone was talking, Qiu Chuixue on the stage had been chopped into pieces by Ye Luo and was swaying like a human, looking like he was about to fall to the ground at any moment.

Looking at Ye Luo again, he was already covered in blood at this time, but compared with Qiu Chuixue, he was not even a bit stronger.

"Enough...enough..."

Although Qiu Chuixue was seriously injured, his expression was ferocious and a little crazy.

He has already calculated that with his proficiency in blood sacrifice backlash, once he uses it, he can instantly inflict 50% of the damage to Ye Luo. And with his 50% damage to a middle-level saint who is almost dying, it is enough to kill a false saint.

life!

However, what Qiu Chuixue didn't know at this time was that Ye Luo's physical strength...

Far beyond his imagination!

"Go to hell, the blood sacrifice will backfire!"

Then, Qiu Chuixue shouted angrily, and the entire body surface suddenly flashed with bloody light, and a mysterious power was exerted on Ye Luo's body.

"puff!"

Suffering the backlash, he directly covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although he had been prepared for it, Ye Luo was still seriously injured in the face of the surging counterattack force!

After all, that was 50% of the backlash of Qiu Chuixue’s injury!

Judging from Qiu Chuixue's injury, Ye Luo's spout of blood was not excessive at all, it was even a little beyond Qiu Chuixue's expectations!

Originally, he thought that if 50% of his injuries came back, Ye Luo would die immediately...

As a result, a mouthful of blood spurted out?

This is wrong!

"Um???"

Qiu Chuixue frowned and looked at Ye Luo with a confused look on her face, not wanting to believe what she was seeing at this moment.

How is it possible? This is unreasonable!

Qiu Chuixue's mind was filled with questions, but she couldn't find any reasonable explanation.

"It's really exciting..."

Ye Luo clutched his chest and staggered twice, but he still didn't fall down after all.

He could feel that Qiu Chuixue's blood sacrifice backlash was much more skillful than that of the man in black robe before, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I understand, Qiu Chuixue is the blood sacrifice backlash from the Blood Flame Sect!"

"It turns out that was his idea, but if the blood sacrifice backfired, why is Ye Luo still standing?"

"I don't know. Maybe Qiu Chuixue is not good at studying?"

Seeing this scene, everyone discussed and speculated a lot, but no one thought about Ye Luo's physical strength.

Are you kidding me? It is unreasonable that the physical strength of a false saint is stronger than that of a mid-level saint. No one would think about it!

"That's impossible...why aren't you dead?"

Qiu Chuixue stared at Ye Luo with scarlet eyes, unable to understand why Ye Luo hadn't died yet.

"I won't explain this to you, but you will taste the bitter pill soon!"

Ye Luo sneered, and blood flashed in his eyes as he spoke!

Blood sacrifice backfires!

With Ye Luo's current level of practice in blood sacrifice backlash, he can backfire 50% of the damage to the opponent, which is already very terrifying!

You know, at this time, Ye Luo not only suffered damage from the previous fight with Qiu Chuixue, but also suffered 50% of the backlash damage just now...

These, if added up, will all come back to bite you!

"this...!?"

Seeing the red light in Ye Luo's eyes, Qiu Chuixue instinctively felt that something was wrong...

But the next moment, the mysterious power exploded in his body, directly engulfing his consciousness!

I fainted immediately!

He's not dead yet, but he's almost there. As for whether he can wake up later and whether he can regain a few percent of his strength after waking up, it all depends on God's will.

In short, this man is useless!

"You deserve it, you really deserve it!"

"Qiu Chuixue's reputation is ruined. Even if he doesn't die and returns to the Blood Flame Sect, the sect won't want him anymore!"

Seeing this, everyone watching the battle cheered in unison, looking as if they were letting out a bad breath.

In their view, Qiu Chuixue's ending was entirely his own fault and was retribution.

"Yeluo of Shengdan Pavilion wins!"

Seeing this, the officials of the City Lord's Mansion hurriedly opened the barrier of the arena and rushed onto the arena to announce Ye Luo's victory.

To be honest, he was really afraid that Ye Luo would get excited and kill Qiu Chuixue.

If he died in their arena, the Blood Flame Sect might be in trouble.

Seeing this, Ye Luo said nothing, turned around and got off the ring and stumbled back to the attic.

"Ye Luo, how are you!?"

Seeing Ye Luo staggering back, Zhuo Fanrou looked worried and handed over many healing pills as he spoke.

Hearing this, Ye Luo first took the elixir and threw it into his mouth. He chewed it for a while and then said, "It's okay. It's not as serious as you saw."

"But you just vomited blood!"

Hearing Ye Luo's words, Zhuo Fanrou was still very worried.

"It's just a show, otherwise it will be difficult to handle the situation next."

Ye Luo smiled bitterly, then sat cross-legged and began to regulate the restless breath in his body.

Just now, Qiu Chuixue's backlash against Ye Luo was very serious.

If it were an ordinary false saint, or even an ordinary first-grade saint, he might just die!

But for Ye Luo, it was not a fatal injury.

It's just a serious injury. Judging from Ye Luo's recovery ability, as long as he is treated properly, he can recover to 70% to 80% of his combat power in a short period of time.

"I understand. You are showing this to He Qingxiao and Luo Bin. I didn't expect you to be quite smart!"

Hearing Ye Luo's words, Zhuo Fanrou finally understood.

Ye Luo was taking the initiative to show weakness, pretending that he was seriously injured and unable to recover, so that the other party would take it lightly.

"call..."

Hearing this, Ye Luo smiled and nodded in response, then closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath.

After the second round of competition, there were only twelve people left out of the twenty-four.

After the two-by-two duel, there will be six left.

It is estimated that in two more rounds, the champion will be decided.

In the third round, Ye Luo still staggered in the draw, looking as if he was seriously injured.

Fortunately, the player Ye Luo drew this time was not very strong, but he also had the cultivation level of a mid-level saint.

As for He Qingxiao and Luo Bin, they were drawn together.

This is good news for Ye Luo.

At this time, the two people who pose the greatest threat to him are drawn together. No matter who wins in the end, one of them will be eliminated. This undoubtedly reduces the difficulty for Ye Luo to win the championship.

"Not bad, really good."

Thinking of this, Ye Luo nodded with satisfaction and murmured to himself, and was ready to participate in the third round of the competition.

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