Hua Lixiao's hand was tightly attached to the side of the ice pick, and the tip spread nearly a foot away, staying on Huo Ying's chest!

The audience was silent, only Hua Lixiao's chuckle echoed in the crowd: "Oops, what a careless..."

Suddenly, Hua Lixiao's smile retracted, and the hand attached to the side of the ice pick was suddenly shaken!

"Bang, bang, bang!" The ice pick exploded from the end of the ice pick one by one, turning into fragments of glass in the sky, and at the same time, a chill snaked forward like a silver snake in the direction of the burst, as fast as lightning, and with the explosion of the tip of the ice pick, it hit Huo Ying's body!

Huo Ying took a step back.

The cold air came too quickly, so that those subordinates of the realm of enlightenment were defenseless, and when they saw that their young master was plotted, their faces appeared hideous: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

The three subordinates raised their fists and were about to rush towards Hua Lixiao.

At this moment, a blood-vomiting sound sounded behind them!

All they saw was a wave of dark red substance in their sight, which was cold and gloomy.

When they looked back, they saw Huo Ying covering his chest, looking in disbelief, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, the dark red blood just now was obviously spit out by him, he staggered, was supported by his subordinates, his hand trembled and raised, facing Hua Lixiao, and said with difficulty: "You, you plot, I..."

Hua Lixiao had a shallow smile on his face, but everyone could see that the depths of that smile were undisguised killing intent!

After a stalemate for a moment, Hua Lixiao turned around first and left silently...

"Stinky boy, do you want to leave after hurting our young master?" A subordinate of the realm of enlightenment supported Huo Ying, and the other two were operating the spirit without reservation, releasing the coercion and the momentum.

Just as they were about to make a move, a weak word "slow" came to mind, from Huo Ying.

I saw that he broke free from the support of his subordinates, and stood with some difficulty, his face pale.

He stretched out his hand again, pointed at Hua Lixiao and asked, "You, what's your name?"

Hua Li Xiao looked back, glanced at it with his afterglow, and then, he was about to take another step-

"I'm going to duel with you!" Huo Ying roared, his face turned pale again, "On the Blood Fighting Stage, life and death are fate!"

Hua Li paused, and finally turned around, with an elusive smile in his dark pupils: "Tsk, I don't want to kill anyone." “

"Hmph, if you don't agree, you have to agree!" Huo Ying said loudly, "If I lose, I will lose five million to you!"

"Oh?" Hua Lixiao smiled, "Give me your life, and you have to give five million, right?" He seemed to think about it very seriously, "Five million is too little, how about ten million?"

Huo Ying's eyes widened, and after a while, a burst of intermittent laughter came out of his mouth, like a crow's night chirping, "Okay, good! If I lose, my life, here you go," counting here, his smile became cold, "Then, lose you another 10 million!"

"When?" asked Hua Lixiao lightly, looking unconcerned.

"Three, three days later," Huo Ying suddenly coughed and spit out some blood, the cold poison was obviously not ordinary, but he still insisted on finishing his words: "Come to the Huo family, we'll see you on the blood fighting platform!"

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At night, quietly came again, Hua Lixiao was still temporarily living in Li Ya's house, and at this time he was sitting on the bed next to him, meditating on luck.

Beside him, the paper Sanskrit coupons were burning, and finally, it turned into a trace of pure Sanskrit Qi and was introduced into his body by Hua Lixiao.

This is the magic of the Sanskrit vouchers, not only can they be used for commodity circulation, but they can be decomposed in any way, and they can be absorbed by people by turning them into pure Sanskrit qi; this method is known to only a very small number of forces, and it is a secret that is not passed on, which also ensures the authenticity of the circulation of the Brahman vouchers.

After a long time, a powerful wave emanated from him, and then quickly restrained, Hua Lixiao exhaled a turbid breath, and his eyes slowly opened.

It's late in the realm of sense, he thought to himself.

In fact, a long time ago, his strength was enough to break through this simple bottleneck in one fell swoop, but he chose to build a foundation, lay a solid foundation, and then make plans.

And now, the number of Brahmans in his body has reached eighty, which can be regarded as entering the late stage of the realm of sense, and then, as long as the number of Brahmans exceeds one hundred, he will be able to advance to the realm of enlightenment.

At this point, Hua Lixiao also has some understanding of cultivation, he used to be bent on revenge, thinking that as long as the higher the level, the stronger the strength, in fact, if your foundation is solid enough, or even a perfect foundation, it is enough to be invincible in the same realm, if it is supplemented by powerful weapons and magical powers, then you can completely cross the line and fight.

Qinglong once said that the palace gate proverb was already the strength of the realm of the void, and now he should have entered the realm of choice, he is confident that if the foundation is solid enough, and he has the power of the Dao sword and the seven nights in his hand, the natal ice and fire, etc., he is completely sure that even if he is in the realm of the void, there is a big realm gap with the palace gate proverb, he can also defeat, no, kill the palace gate proverb!

Whew··· Hua Li Xiao spat out a breath, but now, he still fought the battle in front of him.

Hua Li Xiao sensed the strength of that Huo Ying, in the late stage of the Realm of Sense, he should only be one step away from the realm of enlightenment, and now he is also advancing to the late stage of the realm of Sense, although there are still some gaps, but according to his feeling, as long as the opponent is not too rebellious, or does not use any taboos, he has more than ninety percent certainty to defeat him.

Although there is life and death on the blood fighting platform, he really has not had the heart to completely kill Huo Ying, maybe Huo Ying dares to do this, but after all, the Huo family is the number one force in Blood Bat Town, and Hua Lixiao can't look down on Huo Ying, but once Huo Ying is killed, the consequences are not serious, and he will pay a great price, which will be harmful to him.

Hua Lixiao came back to his senses, and after recalling and consolidating the exercises he had practiced in his own mind, he took out an ancient book from the spatial jade ring, the Thorn of the Ice Flower.

That's right, it's the trick that Hua Lixiao surprised today.

Because before, not only the Seven Nights, the Dao Sword Technique, but also the Cold Spirit Secret Rotation all needed to be consolidated and improved by Hua Li Xiao, but this Hua Li Xiao bought the Flower Soul Technique as early as the Northern Period, which was left behind by him, and he only re-turned it out not long ago and began to cultivate.

The characteristic of the thorn of the ice flower is that it has to continuously contain qi at the beginning, condensing the Sanskrit qi to an extremely dense degree, and then it can condense an extremely sharp ice pick in a very short time; this is only the first stage, the ice pick is composed of thousands of ice lings, which can disintegrate in the user's mind, and the cold qi contained in the depths of the ice pick will use the explosive force to rush out quickly at the moment when the ice pick disintegrates, and it is unexpected, and today Huo Ying is defeated in this style.

And this is only a rough part of this flower soul technique, if you want to achieve refinement, it is necessary to continue to understand and practice, it is rumored that when used to the extreme, the speed of condensing the ice pick will completely exceed people's expectations, reaching the realm of killing people with a snap of the fingers;

There are a total of ninety-nine flower soul techniques between heaven and earth, all of which are born with heaven and earth, and are divided into ninety-nine parts by difficulty, strength and weakness, but no matter which one, as long as it is cultivated to perfection, it is incomparably mysterious and amazingly powerful.

The Flower Soul Technique is divided into two parts: "Flower Soul Technique" and "Yin Hua Que", the Flower Soul Skill is a magic trick, and the Yin Flower Que is a kind of existence similar to a taboo, it needs to use the Flower Soul Skill while chanting, the requirements are extremely high, and a little carelessness will be wasted; Of course, the mental requirements for the user are also almost harsh, just use it once, it is a huge consumption, this secret method is born with heaven and earth, no one has ever been able to understand all the mysteries of Yinhua Que to enhance the flower soul, and the ninety-nine flower soul skills are corresponding to their own song Yinhua Que, so, because of this, Yinhua Que is more rare than the flower soul technique, almost difficult to find in the world.

When Hua Lixiao bought it, it didn't have a flower que, which also made him a little regretful later.

But despite this, he hasn't even been able to comprehend the Flower Soul Technique thoroughly now, so what about Yin Huaque?

Thinking of this, Hua Lixiao couldn't help but laugh at himself, then lowered his eyes, and shifted his attention to the comprehension of the Flower Soul Technique...

Three days passed quietly.

In the backyard of Li Ya, Hua Li Xiao Long and Tiger changed, his footwork was transcendent, he pointed out with two fingers from time to time, and pieces of Bingling burst out directly, embedded in the wooden stake.

He gradually closed his eyes, put his fingers together, and swung the "sword" with his footwork, which seemed to be dancing, and in a trance, he saw that there were petals scattered along with it, which was an indescribable artistic conception.

Quietly, Hua Lixiao opened his eyes, his breath suddenly became extremely cold, he waved his hands at will, and he could see two ice mist floating in the palms of his hands; he danced very wantonly, without any rules, but the two ice mist became more and more pure and beautiful under his dance.

I don't know when, there was only a lump left in his hand...

"Boom!"

A flash of brilliant light flashed away—

On a wooden stake the size of a bucket, an ice pick appeared there at some point, piercing it.

Behind it, there are stakes for the second, third.

Three wooden stakes, easily pierced by the ice picks that suddenly appeared.

On the palm of his hand, there is an ice pick that is a long one, and the ice pick is formed by the convergence of thousands of ice lings, which is incomparably gorgeous in the sun.

Hua Lixiao slowly raised his head, and his palm suddenly clenched-

The ice pick disintegrated in an instant, and a terrifying cold air rushed out, like a silver snake, it passed through three tree stumps, and finally, hit a rock at the back.

"Whew~~" Huali Xiao exhaled a breath, it can be reluctantly said that it was done in one go.

He looked up at the growing sun with a smile on his face.

He braced himself up, then entered the house, and walked from the backyard to the front door, where Li Ya was waiting for him.

"Let's go, target, Huo family, Blood Fighting Table. “

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On the rock in the backyard, the cold air gathered and dispersed, and in the end, the rock was frozen!