If you just look at the power displayed at this moment and the pattern stated, maybe Zhao Changhe is right.
But both Xue Canghai and Zhao Changhe frowned, each dissatisfied.
Because Zhao Changhe's blood Shura body is infinitely powerful, he is naturally stronger than Xue Canghai, but he only took two more steps back, which did not reach the level he imagined. And he also took three steps back, starting from Master Xue.
The terrifying evil spirit coming from over there was extremely fierce and bloody. My own blood evil was suppressed, and I actually felt a little weak for a moment.
The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, and Xue Canghai suddenly said: "The sword intention you mentioned, are you sure it's not just because of the names of these moves?"
Zhao Changhe knew why Xue Canghai said this. If the influence of his special physique was excluded, it seemed that the power of the sword itself should be stronger than the leader Xue.
I am not here to challenge the rankings with my special physique. I am here to hone my blood evil knowledge. There is no point in asking the opponent to take two more steps back.
Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Even if it means nothing, I will take this path. The bloody and ferocious massacre is not suitable for me. The separation of gods and Buddhas is. The door to the secret treasure tells the story
The key is to know, not to read from the book, but to follow the inheritance."
Xue Canghai's eyes showed appreciation again, and he sighed: "Okay. Take this sword again!"
The bloody light cut through the sky, eight steps away, and instantly reached the throat!
Zhao Changhe made a mistake in his step. He unfolded his blood-treading footwork and took half a step to the side. Longque leaned to release the force, deliberately not using his own strength, and purely competing with Xue Canghai on the integration and understanding of various techniques.
So in the eyes of others, the fight of strength, which had very similar moves just now, began to turn into a comprehensive and subtle application, and the techniques used began to be different.
Although the Kung Fu of the Blood God Sect does not pay much attention to feints, tricks and various routines, it is all open and closed, but there will still be differences in each person's application.
This is very intuitively reflected in the fact that Zhao Changhe, who seems to be using a larger broadsword and is supposed to be more aggressive and aggressive with big moves, actually has more different moves and the sword moves faster. He is constantly trying to find Xue.
The leader’s flaws;
However, he was obviously using a Blood Divine Sword that was only slightly heavier than a normal single sword, but in the hands of Master Xue, it was like a dragon bird sweeping through it with extremely violent power. Even if there were flaws, no one could get close to it in this violent sweep.
Leader Xue's evil spirit has almost become a physical wall of energy. Whether it is blessing power or external manifestation, it can give people a suffocating feeling. Zhao Changhe's evil spirit is much weaker, and it is like a needle or a thorn in his application.
and break the opponent's air wall.
The sound of two swords clashing could be heard endlessly, blood flowed in the air, and the evil aura hit the face. Some of the surrounding believers who could not bear the evil aura retreated slightly, and the area around the martial arts arena became even more empty.
"It's too strong." Someone sighed: "This is just a rising star who has learned the Xuesha sword technique for more than a year. We have been practicing swordsmanship for twenty years, and we have practiced it all to the point of a dog's belly."
"A genius like this cannot be compared. In fact, if you look closely, his blood-shattering sword skills are still a little immature, at least not as sophisticated as the leader. The leader seems to be very open and close, but his moves are extremely simple. In fact, he has a lot of skill in turning and turning.
It is called an iron wall and a copper wall... If the battle at Yue Hongling had been like this, the leader would not have lost."
"Don't fucking mention Yue Hongling again, the leader will kill you if he hears."
"Zhao Changhe said that he failed because of the blood evil, and he really knew it." The elder who taught the skills next to him was sighing: "If he were in the teaching, I might criticize this sword technique a few times."
Sun Jiaoxi glanced sideways at him and said, "If he had been teaching, he wouldn't have such sword skills..."
"I'm not talking about the issue of evil spirit. It's understandable that his evil spirit is not strong. He is not a bloodthirsty person. How many people can he kill with the sword?" Elder Chuan Gong sighed: "He is slightly weak in the sword technique itself. With the help of
I used a lot of characteristics from other martial arts to make up for it. I am broad but not proficient, and I have not been able to truly understand the essence of sword skills. I even have sword intentions from time to time... Maybe it is very strong in actual combat, but it is not very helpful in understanding sword skills."
Sun Jiaoxi could only say: "It's understandable. Without the follow-up secrets, he has learned countless other martial arts and integrated them into his own techniques. Obviously, he will have a great relationship with you and me who have been majoring in the holy teachings.
The difference. In a real fight, I can't beat him, but if we only talk about the Blood Sword, then you and I can really criticize him. After all, he has only practiced for a year."
Yes, I have only practiced for more than a year, and I can fight on par with the leader. No matter how hard I am, I have to admit that I am not only a genius, but also hardworking enough. I probably practice this sword technique every day without stopping.
The high-ranking members of the sect were all fascinated by it, and they said that Zhao Changhe was not good at swordsmanship. Naturally, bystanders could speak loudly. When faced with such a sword, how could he not count how many rounds he could take?
Maybe he won't be able to catch a single move and will meet the Blood God.
The so-called lack of proficiency in swordsmanship, in fact, Zhao Changhe also has a clear self-awareness. He has said before that "it is due to the lack of proficiency in blood evil". Isn't it just to make up for this level when I come here?
For example, when Zhao Changhe released his force and struck again, he actually borrowed some of the opponent's strength and retained some of his own strength. The power of the strike was reduced by less than half during the second strike. This was repeated over and over again, becoming more and more violent.
It gives people the feeling of a long river flowing unstoppably.
This is not the Kung Fu of the Blood God Cult, but the Sword King's unique skill "Stygian Surge". In the past, Zhao Changhe needed to integrate sword skills into sword skills, but now he no longer needs it. Once he understands the essence of the technique, he can use it
Any weapon can have this effect.
On the surface, Zhao Changhe's current understanding of martial arts can really be called a master level... But Yuxu thinks that his fighting training is not enough, his understanding is not deep enough, and the blind man thinks that he has suffered less beatings.
All make sense.
Just like this "Styx Surge", it is easy to use, but when you stack it up, how can a really strong and experienced opponent let you stack it? The current leader Xue is like, the previous sword was borrowed,
The next sword immediately felt the opponent's strength tightening. No matter what, he could no longer borrow even half an inch. Instead, he was weak because he had reserved strength. In the eyes of onlookers, the sword seemed weak, while Master Xue's momentum skyrocketed.
Unstoppable, he became the leader of Xue.
Including the Spring Water Sword Intention he used, that kind of refraction trick to deceive vision, which was always successful in the past, but it didn't even have any meaning to Master Xue. He was defeated at a glance, and the counterattack knife almost cut off half of his finger.
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Zhao Changhe couldn't help but admire him. Leader Xue had always lived in legends and always gave people the impression that he was easy to bully. However, in fact, he was recognized by the Troubled Times as the Renbang Grandmaster and the leader of a religion who commanded thousands of people!
In terms of his skill with the sword, his rich experience in fighting enemies, and his ability to move as he pleases, he is worthy of being my teacher.
This battle has been a great harvest for me. The exercises and sword techniques are from the same source, and the understanding and application are from the same source. A senior who is more powerful and sophisticated than me is giving him a personal demonstration. This is how the blood demon is used, and this is how the sword technique is used.
For play!
He tried to mobilize the opponent's Qi and blood to surge, but failed. Instead, his own Qi and blood surged wildly.
Fear has no effect at all, not only on yourself but also on others.
Another year of fighting in the arena was not as significant as this battle. Zhao Changhe could clearly feel that his understanding of the blood evil sword technique, as well as his understanding of blood energy and evil energy, had reached an important level.
No wonder I can't break the secret.
It turned out that the difference in my fundamental method was not just a last resort, it was far worse!
"It's not even close, you bloody sword..." Xue Canghai's voice came from the front, and Zhao Changhe was awakened from the realization.
Unknowingly, it was already dusk. The blood of the Blood God Sword was reflected in the setting sun, as if it had brought the color of the universe, and the whole world became a sea of blood.
At the exact moment when Zhao Changhe tried to mobilize Xue Canghai's energy and blood and was backfired, Xue Canghai found his flaw.
"Whether it's evil spirit or sword skills, if your skills are limited to this, then Qianlong's No. 1 ranking will really disappoint me."
Xue Canghai's voice seemed to come from the horizon, which was a sign that his mind had been taken away.
In Zhao Changhe's eyes, there is no setting sun or setting sun. A blood-colored demon god covering the sky and the sun is stepping in the sea of blood, with a bloody sky above his head and a sea of bloody swords in his hands, covering the entire space between heaven and earth. There are thousands of horses and thousands of troops in front of him.
He will also be cut off from the waist by this sword!
His hell, Blood Sea Knife Mountain!
Xue Canghai's version of... hell is like this.
Thousands of people have not been killed with this sword, so the sword cannot have such intention...
"Bang!" There was an earth-shaking loud noise. Zhao Changhe's energy and blood surged, and he was caught in a gap. Finally, he could not withstand the power of the knife, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and was thrown backward.
Xue Canghai subconsciously took a step to catch up, swiping his sword in pursuit.
If nothing else goes wrong, this battle is over... It's fun, but Qianlong's first-place performance still makes Xue Canghai a little disappointed.
Even though he knew that Zhao Changhe deliberately left many special skills unused, such as the terrifying power of the strange physique before, Zhao Changhe had restrained it in the later period. If he really used all his ultimate skills, Xue Canghai felt that he might not be able to win... But
Even so, Xue Canghai still felt disappointed. Everyone was not fighting for victory but competing. They wanted to "verify each other's shared gains" and "both step through the door of the secret", which seemed to be a bit far off and not in place at all.
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Zhao Changhe, who was flying back, tapped the ground of the martial arts arena with his foot, turned around and rushed back, slashing with his sword.
From the perspective of a bystander, Zhao Changhe, who was hit by the bullet, seemed to be stung by the blinding blood and squinted his eyes, then opened them immediately.
Two gaps quietly opened in the bloody sky in Xue Canghai's eyes.
Like the sun, like the moon.
Then the stars sparkled and covered the sky.
The stars all over the sky poured down, just like the Milky Way falling into the sky.
"I said...if your image is the Blood God, then it should be dispersed!"
"Bang!" Zhao Changhe slashed his sword wildly, and Xue Canghai swept his sword horizontally. The two swords met horizontally and vertically, creating the illusion that the earth was shaking.
The sea of blood disappears, and the galaxy rolls back.
This is not Zhao Changhe's hell...he is still using the Gods and Buddhas to disperse!
It is still the most authentic, original flavor, even the mid-air toad jump with the move itself of God and Buddha...
This time it was Xue Canghai who retreated. Even if Zhao Changhe did not use the power of the Blood Shura Body, it was Xue Canghai who retreated.
The onlookers were shocked, and for a moment they did not understand how Zhao Changhe could suddenly regain his energy in the midst of defeat and be able to unleash such a blow.
But Xue Canghai, who was retreating, actually had joy in his eyes.
That's it……
This knife is the proof that his gods and Buddhas have dispersed. Is this the intention...
That is filial piety in adversity, resistance and struggle under the oppression of gods and Buddhas, right?
Thinking back to when you were weak, when did you use this move?
Are they all in the midst of a desperate counterattack?
Yes……
Looking in Xue Canghai's eyes, the appearance of the Dharma also appeared behind Zhao Changhe.
Not a god, not a demon.
The sun and moon are eyes, and the stars and rivers are bodies, winding like a dragon, and pouring water like a river.
A sword sweeps across like a gentle breeze. Between heaven and earth, there is no god, no demon, and no self.
The air seemed to be still, nothing in the world existed, it was empty and quiet, vast and vast.
In Zhao Changhe’s version, there is no self in heaven and earth, just like hell!
"Bang!"
There was another terrifying clash, and the energy exploded so violently that the surrounding believers retreated again.
At these last few blows, Sun Jiaoxi, Elder Chuan Gong and others were dumbfounded and could not explain... This was a bit far away from their strength, and it was not something they could understand.
In the bright red scene where the blood was spreading all over the sky, I saw Xue Canghai being bent backwards by Zhao Changhe's knife. The image of the blood god behind him gradually faded away, but Xue Canghai was laughing, and the louder he laughed: "
I see."
"boom!"
The image of the Blood God suddenly expanded, as if the sky was above his head and he was stepping on the sea of blood.
"What you said is right. Perhaps that is what the Blood God was thinking before the era collapsed. He was resisting and making his own voice..." Blood stains oozed from the corners of Xue Canghai's mouth, but his eyes began to go crazy: "The Blood God Cult
There is blood and brutality, but there is no blood... He was suppressed by a mere woman and did not even dare to resist. This is the reason why Xue stopped in front of the door."
"I pursue the way of the Blood God, why should the world be without me!" Xue Canghai shouted again, the irresistible surge of power actually pushed Zhao Changhe away from him again, staggering back.
Xue Canghai stood up straight, with the shadow of the Blood God behind him rising up to the sky and facing down to the sea of blood.
"The secret door is nothing more than this."
Xue Canghai breaks through the secret.
Zhao Changhe was stunned.
This is not what I mean by mutual confirmation with you... How can you understand a new idea on your own? Even if you understand the new idea, you can actually make a breakthrough through it?
what about me?
I haven't found it yet! Hey! I don't have anything like this...
People say that Master Xue is the protagonist, but that is a joke... Are you serious?
As a result, Zhao Changhe was even more stunned the next moment, and the entire martial arts arena was dumbfounded.
Xue Canghai knelt down on one knee and whispered: "I pursue the path of the Blood God, but I know that I am not the Blood God. However, you are... at least the spokesperson, you can be called the Holy Son."
Zhao Changhe: "?"
What are you talking about? No, you just said you shouldn't be pressed down by a woman, why did you kneel down to me?
"The meaning of the Blood God you explained is correct, at least his final meaning...and..." Xue Canghai said seriously: "I feel the breath of the Blood God's Order in you. If it hadn't been left by the Blood God,
According to the decree, how can someone who has practiced cultivation for just over a year be able to decipher the meaning of the Blood God and help me break through the secret door that has been stuck for thirteen years? There is no evidence that is more intuitive than this."
Zhao Changhe suddenly remembered the blood card that Ying Wuyi sold for a penny.
The Blood God Sect is a sect that worships gods and has faith...not a sect. Xue Canghai is following in the footsteps of this ancient demon god, not replacing him.
Zhao Changhe stared blankly at Xue Canghai who was kneeling on one knee, but what he was thinking in his mind was, how about really cosplaying Ye Di and making Suzaku kneel down?