First, he praised Lin Xiaofeng to the heavens. When the time comes, even if he loses, he will still lose to the successor of ghost arts. If he wins, let alone a person who can lay down and pass down ghost arts. I am afraid it will be difficult for him to become famous.
ah.
Qianlongyou was not afraid just because Lin Xiaofeng had learned ghost arts.
In other words, he was shocked at first, but at this time, he had calmed down. After thinking about it carefully, he thought that even if Lin Xiaofeng knew ghost arts, he was probably far from his opponent.
After thinking about it, he felt at ease.
At this time, Lin Xiaofeng and Qianlongyou slowly walked to the competition venue below.
The people around him immediately started talking.
Qianlongyou is the second-ranked super master among the eight geniuses. He became famous very early. Lu Yuanqing, who is number one this time, is not here. I'm afraid he won't have any problem winning the number one spot.
Of course, this is what everyone thought before.
Now that Lin Xiaofeng actually knows the legendary ghost arts, everyone is secretly looking forward to it.
Qianlongyou looked at the cold wind in front of him, feeling as if he had broken the five-flavor bottle, and a taste he had never experienced before came to his heart.
Jealousy, resentment, envy, all kinds of thoughts were concentrated in his heart.
He had been in many troubles since he was a child, and finally worked his way up to where he is now, but when he saw Lin Xiaofeng, he knew that he was secretly protecting him, and the Holy Master wanted to accept him as his disciple.
At this time, he even learned the legendary ghost arts.
How could Qianlongyou feel better?
"Brother Leng is really lucky." Qianlongyou breathed out and said as if he was pointing out something.
Lin Xiaofeng naturally felt Qianlongyou's full of jealousy.
Lin Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Good luck is part of it, but luck alone is not enough. You must also work hard."
No one can get a lot of benefits for no reason.
The same is true for Lin Xiaofeng. When he first followed Mao Linlong to learn Taoism, he was seven or eight years old and was still being coaxed as a child at home. He had already followed his master and traveled far and wide, facing all kinds of evil spirits.
It is true that as much hardship as you endure, you will gain as much gain.
Even if he practices ghost arts and seems extremely powerful, there are still a large group of demonic people who are eyeing him. If he is not careful, he will lose his life.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaofeng was more or less filled with emotion.
"Today I want to see how powerful your ghost skills are." Qianlongyou's eyes glowed with a warlike look.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qianlongyou yelled: "The evil god has entered the body!"
Then, a powerful yin energy surged into Qianlongyou's body.
This yin energy is so powerful that if it were anyone else, their body wouldn't be able to hold it at all.
"It's because Qian Longyou has an innate Yin body that he can barely withstand this powerful force."
A strong sense of oppression came from Qian Longyou's body, making Lin Xiaofeng's back feel cold.
"So strong."
Lin Xiaofeng took a breath of air. Before, he could only watch Qianlongyou compete with others through TV or from a distance.
But when you really have to fight him, you can feel that this guy is definitely an incredibly powerful person.
The skin on Qianlongyou's body has gradually turned black, and he opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of fangs.
Leng, who was originally a good person, now turned into a monster.
"Death, die." Qianlongyou became a little crazy.
He couldn't understand why Lin Xiaofeng could be like the favored man of heaven, and all the good things were his. But he was born miserable, and no matter how hard he tried, he could only become Lin Xiaofeng's foil.
Even if he defeated Lin Xiaofeng, in the eyes of all those watching, the biggest protagonist in this competition was still Lin Xiaofeng.
Whether it was the Holy Spirit who wanted to accept him as a disciple or a ghost technique, any one of them could make Lin Xiaofeng the most dazzling person in this competition.
Only kill Lin Xiaofeng!
Once Lin Xiaofeng dies in the competition, no one can blame him.
Thinking of this, Qianlongyou made a sound and rushed towards Lin Xiaofeng.
After he transformed into such a monster that was neither human nor ghost, his speed was not much slower than that of a blue-eyed zombie, and the rich Yin Qi on his body made people feel cold and trembling.
Lin Xiaofeng held the demon sword tightly in his hand, no longer needing to hide his strength, and said in his mouth: "This is the time to be born, why don't you wait until you are born? He Bo is at the door, and Si Ming is at the court."
"Shadow Ghost Technique!"
After finishing reciting, Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly thrust the demon knife into the ground. Suddenly, countless ghost figures flew out of the shadows and rushed towards Qianlongyou.
There were dozens of ghost figures, but Qianlongyou waved his hand, and a powerful yin energy swept through them.
"Get out of my way!"
These ghosts immediately defeated Qianlongyou.
Qian Longyou wanted to kill Lin Xiaofeng with one blow.
Lin Xiaofeng did not panic at all. When Qianlongyou came four or five meters in front of him, he recited: "The sky has yin and yang, the earth has five elements, the stars are arranged, the sun and the moon are shrewd. The eternal blood curse!"
Lin Xiaofeng understood that Qianlongyou had murderous intentions against him, so he did not hold back at all.
As he chanted the words in his mouth, he began to draw a circular blood formation in mid-air with his hand.
Finally, Qianlongyou came to Lin Xiaofeng.
A dozen bloody arms stretched out from the blood array and grabbed Qian Longyou.
Although Qian Longyou didn't know what this eternal blood curse was, he felt a huge threat and wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.
His arms, thighs, and every part of his body were grasped by these arms.
"Seal!" Lin Xiaofeng shouted.
But Qianlongyou's legs were as if they were stuck in the ground. No matter how these bloody hands pulled, Qianlongyou would not move at all.
Qianlongyou also had sweat stains on his body. When he saw the blood formations in front of him, he knew in his heart that once he was dragged into the blood formations, it would be impossible for him to come out alive.
"Qianlongyou, admit defeat. There is no shame in losing to me. If you continue and you are dragged in, I won't be able to save you even if I want to." Lin Xiaofeng said.
Of course, Lin Xiaofeng didn't think that his few words would make Qianlongyou admit defeat. He just said this to distract him.
When Qianlongyou heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "Boy, do you really think that you can be invincible if you learn ghost arts?"
Lin Xiaofeng devoted all his energy to the eternal blood curse at this time. If the blood curse is not maintained, Qianlongyou's ability may soon break the eternal blood curse.
Lin Xiaofeng also began to think about how to deal with Qianlongyou.
Qianlongyou was like an old monk who was in meditation, motionless.
The two people were in a stalemate like this, and everyone present opened their eyes wide, for fear of missing the confrontation between the two people.
This stalemate lasted for a full minute, and Qianlongyou's strength gradually diminished.
Similarly, Lin Xiaofeng maintained the eternal blood seal, which was very taxing on himself, but neither of them were willing to bow their heads.
Suddenly, Lin Xiaofeng's eyes lit up and he had an idea in his mind.