The sounds of the three cauldrons were superimposed, the pressure was like the roar of an angry dragon, and the pressure was like a collapse of the sky, crushing it down.
Qingcang stood proudly, with her long hair flying and her skirts splayed. When the pressure came down, Qingcang was like a rock, unmoving.
"As expected of Qing Cang, after knocking three times in a row, the superimposed pressure was unable to have any impact on him!"
Qing Cang's wanton and flying posture immediately made many of the guests present look moved. There were even many female warriors among them, their beautiful eyes twinkling and their expressions full of energy.
Qing Cang gave a long laugh, and before the pressure of the three cauldron sounds dissipated, he moved again. His five fingers were quickly pointed out, and the green energy was flying like a shuttle, turning into countless green waves.
Sword energy.
Bang bang!
The green energy moved like a sword finger, and with a clanging sound it touched the surface of the blood cauldron. Suddenly, two distant cauldron sounds sounded again, deafening.
Accompanied by the sound of the cauldron, rich blood energy erupted from the surface of the blood cauldron. At this moment, the pressure around the blood cauldron could not be controlled to the extreme, and a blood-colored air wave spread in a ring-like manner towards the surroundings.
The general who was so close even had his pupils shrink and couldn't help but take a few steps back. These five strokes were the dividing line of the blood cauldron. Once the five bells were struck, the blood cauldron would erupt with blood energy.
With the blessing of blood energy, the pressure of the blood cauldron has increased several times almost out of thin air. This is why Qing Ning became so embarrassed after ringing five times.
The blood energy fell on his body along with the coercion. Qingcang's pupils shrank unconsciously and his knees were slightly bent. Although the bending arc was very small, everyone around him still noticed it.
There is no doubt that the coercion of the Blood Cauldron has undergone a qualitative change after five blows.
Qing Cang took a deep breath, moved his right foot, pinched the index finger with the thumb of his right hand, and then quickly switched to the middle finger, then the ring finger, then the little finger, and repeated this cycle several times. The green energy between his five fingers was like a tree growing out of the sky.
, erupted violently.
At this moment, Qing Cang's momentum became as vast as the ocean, as terrifying as overwhelming mountains, and then Qing Cang pointed out again, this finger as sharp as a sword.
Bang!
The sixth cauldron sound sounded, and the surrounding blood energy rolled violently, spreading from a few feet to more than ten feet. The blood energy rolled around, as if it had transformed into a terrifying alien beast, roaring wantonly.
The ground around the blood cauldron began to appear cracked, while Qing Cang frowned slightly, his face turned pale, and he took two steps back.
However, Qing Cang roared and took two steps forward. The five fingers of his right hand kept changing, and the green energy turned into countless sword energy. Qing Cang quickly tapped the blood cauldron twice in succession.
Bang bang!
The two cauldron sounds became more and more terrifying. When they were superimposed, the blood surged even more violently. It turned into a huge alien beast, roared, and a huge invisible claw clawed out of the blood.
It seemed as if he wanted to crush Qing Cang to death.
Poof!
Qing Cang's face changed slightly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The moment he grabbed the beast's claw, the fingertips of his right hand pointed upward, and his sword energy spread across the sky. For a moment, countless green sword shadows were like light and shadow, crisscrossing the entire sky, surrounding
In front of Qing Cang.
Boom!
The two fought each other, and Qing Cang stepped back step by step, until he retreated tens of meters. The invisible claws of the beast refused to let go. Qing Cang roared and pointed out the five fingers of his left hand.
Suddenly, more surging green energy surged out of Qing Cang's body. These green energy took on the shape of a sword, like a sharp green sword.
Zhuo Wen learned from the Blood Demon that the law practiced by Qing Cang is the Green Sword Law. The green energy in his body contains rich sword energy, which can be turned into sword energy at any time. It can be said to be extremely sharp and powerful.
.
"Wan Jian Ning Yi!"
Qing Cang's eyes were cautious and he put his fingers together. In a moment, the endless green sword energy merged together and turned into a giant sword hundreds of feet tall.
"cut!"
Qing Cang pointed his right finger into the void. Immediately, the cyan giant sword was crushed and chopped down. The invisible claws of the beast collapsed directly. Even the blood energy above the blood cauldron was rolled wantonly by the impact of the terrifying giant sword energy.
A trend that is faintly being broken down again.
"Qingcang's Qingluo Sword Technique has been practiced to such an extent, no wonder he was so confident before!" The blood demon frowned slightly, his voice full of fear.
Zang Feng also slowly opened his eyes and nodded slightly to Qing Cang, showing a trace of satisfaction.
"The ninth sound!"
Qing Cang snorted coldly, stepped on the ground with his right foot, jumped up, and reached the hilt of the giant sword. Then he twisted his waist in the air and kicked the hilt with his left foot.
Whoosh!
The cyan giant sword was like a ray of cyan lightning, instantly cutting through the void, and with terrifying power that ripped apart the air, it instantly struck the blood cauldron.
Bang!
As soon as the sword arrived, the cauldron sounded, and the blood energy in the sky suddenly condensed into a huge bloody beast, which fell from the sky and grabbed the giant blue sword.
"Cut again!"
However, Qing Cang was unafraid and ignored the bloody beast at all. He took the risk and commanded the huge green sword, falling suddenly and hitting the blood cauldron hard.
The tenth sound sounded leisurely, and then the sky changed. The bloody beast suddenly rushed over, and struck the blue giant sword with one claw. Then the blood energy expanded and turned into a terrifying blood mist. In the blood mist, the terrifying
The resentment swept down like lightning.
The azure giant sword is also very powerful. The bloody beast is indeed powerful, but it is unable to do anything to the azure giant sword.
However, the resentment that swept from the blood mist was much more terrifying than the bloody beast. It was like maggots on the tarsal bones and instantly filled the area around the giant cyan sword.
After a while, the giant green sword collapsed under the influence of resentment.
Qing Cang spat out a mouthful of blood, with a look of pain and ferocity on his face. Then he retreated again and again until he reached the edge of the square, and then he stopped, and his eyes were filled with emotion as he looked at the blood cauldron.
A deep look of fear.
"Ten times, Qing Cang really struck ten times. It's really scary! Ten times is enough to be called a genius. Qing Cang deserves to be called the second general. These ten times of blood cauldron alone are enough to dominate other generals.
Already."
The moment Qing Cang struck the tenth blow, the surroundings were in an uproar like a landslide and a tsunami, and the roar was loud. Qing Cang was the first among so many generals to strike the ten blows.
"Qingcang, strike the blood cauldron ten times to advance!" Zang Feng nodded to Qingcang, showing a hint of appreciation, and said loudly.
Qing Cang took a deep breath to calm down the still boiling blood in his body. He cupped his hands to Zang Feng and then walked down the square with great satisfaction. He walked not far from the Blood Demon and said mockingly: "Blood Demon"
General, ten strokes should be nothing to you."
The blood demon narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Qingcang, you talk a lot today!"
Qing Cang's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "Blood Demon, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
The blood demon raised his eyebrows, looked at Qing Cang and said, "Bet?"
"Yes! In this second level, we will compare the results. If I, Qing Cang, win, I want you to hand over the dog next to you to me; if I, Qing Cang, lose, this time I, Qing Cang Jue, will
Instead of competing for the position of commander-in-chief with you, on the contrary, I will help you win the position of commander-in-chief, how about that?"
Qing Cang's voice was not quiet, or it could be said that Qing Cang deliberately raised the volume and pointed at Zhuo Wendao rather provocatively.
Qing Cang's words immediately attracted the attention of other generals around him. Even the guests on the elevated towers could hear him clearly. For a while, there was a sudden discussion.
Zang Feng, who was standing not far from the Blood Cauldron, stood proudly. He naturally noticed Qing Cang's challenge to the Blood Demon, but he did not step in to stop it, but looked on coldly.
In an instant, countless eyes focused on Qing Cang and Gore Demon. Of course, many people also focused on Zhuo Wen who was beside Gore Demon.
From Qing Cang's words, everyone could tell that Qing Cang was targeting Mu Zhuo, the blood demon's helper.
The Blood Demon frowned slightly, feeling a little hesitant in his heart. Qing Cang had struck the blood cauldron ten times. In the eyes of the Blood Demon, this achievement was extremely amazing. Even though the Blood Demon was quite confident in himself, he was not sure that he could do it.
Ring ten times.
Thinking of this, the Blood Demon looked at the plain-faced young man next to him, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Mu, what do you think of this matter? If you feel it is inappropriate, I will reject it immediately."
Qing Cang frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the blood demon would actually consult Na Mu Zhuo beside him. Although Mu Zhuo had some skills, his cultivation level was not higher than the Broken Xuan Saint Realm. He might be able to deal with the Yintian Saint Realm, but faced with
In the Yangtian Holy Realm, this boy must be stretched thin.
But the Blood Demon was so cautious towards Mu Zhuo, which made Qing Cang feel strange. Even other generals were surprised when they saw this scene.
Zhuo Wen stared at Qing Cang indifferently, and then grinned. The smile looked quite cold, and he said: "Since General Qing Cang's kindness is hard to refuse, it's hard for Mu to refuse. If you want to bet, Mu
Just stay with me!"
"However, the bet has to be changed. If you Qingcang wins, I, Mu Zhuo, will give you my life directly and let you do whatever you want. If you Qingcang loses, I will give you an arm and an assisting blood general.
How about the general ascending to the position of commander-in-chief?"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding people fell into silence. Many people looked at Zhuo Wen who was standing proudly with strange eyes. They really didn't expect that this man actually agreed to Qing Cang's bet, and even revised the bet without shame.
Qing Cang stared at Zhuo Wen, pondered for a while, nodded and said: "Okay! Qing Cang accepts this bet."
"Then I hope General Qingcang loses, just don't deny it." Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Qing Cang sneered and said: "Don't worry, I will not deny it, but I think you should be more concerned about your life. You can only live well for this period of time."
"This won't make General Qingcang worried. I, Mu Zhuo, will live well."
As Zhuo Wen said this, he ignored Qing Cang, while Qing Cang narrowed his eyes and sneered, crossing his arms with his hands on his chest, his eyes falling on the blood cauldron.
At this moment, Qing Cang's helper came on stage. Qing Cang's helper was an ugly old man whose face was covered with pustules. This old man was not weak, and he actually knocked the blood cauldron eight times.
In the end, Qing Cang's results were dominated by Qing Cang himself, which was ten times. This result was enough to be proud of any other general.