Chapter 47: Blood Spirit Array

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After a while, there was a strong smell of blood in the Baume & Mercier Club, followed by a thick laugh from the third floor: "Haha! Master He, don't worry, with me, those people outside won't be able to come in no matter how they attack. ā€

Xiang Aoyu frowned, looked up at the roof, and there was a blood-red fog in the air, but unfortunately his knowledge of the formation was limited, and he couldn't see what kind of big formation the other party was putting out. However, based on this unusually strong smell of blood, it must not be a good thing.

"Senior disciples, set up the Blood Spirit Array, and have a good time meeting this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky." He Yongliang's nervous expression was finally somewhat relieved, his fierce gaze fell on Xiang Aoyu, and he shouted loudly.

Blood Spirit Array? Xiang Aoyu was shocked in his heart, his murderous aura boiled, and he stared at the blood master disciples who were constantly approaching with a stern expression.

"Brother Xiang, why don't we retreat to the corner, hold on, and wait for reinforcements outside?" Finding that Xiang Aoyu's expression was a little unnatural, Qin Jianguo's old face wrinkled, and he said in a deep voice.

"Old man, you don't know, the Blood Spirit Array is a primary formation, which requires five people of equal strength, and can burst two to three times the power, and is specially used to deal with a single powerful master." Xiang Aoyu said, his eyes were full of murder, and he shot at He Yongliang who was not far away like a cold knife.

"Boy, you still know this formation!" He Yongliang showed a surprised look and said gloomily. "It's a pity that you're about to become a dead soul, enjoy the last time of your life, by the way, that girl named Liu Xueting, I will help you take care of her, listen to Xiaoyuan, she is still a virgin, I will train her into a Ding furnace first, enjoy it, haha!"

Xiang Aoyu's face became cold, his eyes were full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "He Yongliang, you despicable villain, dare to touch a trace of Sister Xue Ting's hair, the master and your He family are incompatible!" ā€

"What are you still grinding, come on, abolish this kid, Lao Tzu will bring him back to the blood master, torture day and night, you can't survive, you can't die!" Seemingly forced by the other party's momentum, He Yongliang only felt a burst of anger, his handsome face was flushed with anger, and he waved his hand with a hideous expression.

"Hey, hey! Boy, suffer death! ā€

The five Blood Master disciples showed a sinister smile, and the Blood Spirit Array pressed over, and a slightly chubby Blood Master disciple, as the tip of the Absolute Formation, swung a punch at Xiang Aoyu.

"Stop me from dying!" Xiang Aoyu shouted violently, his body moved, his right fist was clenched, and he struck it as fast as lightning, colliding with the enemy in an instant.

Bang!

With a heavy muffled sound, the fat disciple only felt a huge force coming from his fist, and his slightly chubby body involuntarily rose into the air, but fortunately, he was in the blood spirit array, and the other four disciples stepped out to support him, and only then did he stabilize his body.

"What are you guys thinking, don't you go all out to kill him, do you forget what happened to Li Yong just now!" Seeing that his junior brother's move was repulsed, He Yongliang's eyes widened, and his handsome face instantly distorted, and shouted.

"Come on, watch the five of you die, or I will die first!" Xiang Aoyu showed a fierce gaze, put on a defensive posture, and said coldly.

Being scolded by the senior brother like this, the fat disciple's fat face was slightly red, he rubbed his aching fist, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone be careful, this kid has great strength, pay attention to cooperate with each other, and pass on the strength to the attacker." ā€

"Got it!" The remaining few disciples quickly surrounded the Blood Spirit Array when they heard this, and after seeing the power of Xiang Aoyu's punch just now, everyone didn't dare to be careless anymore.

"Old man, you all stay away from me, I'm afraid I won't have time to protect you in the fight." Xiang Aoyu turned his head towards Qin Jianguo and reminded.

"Good, good!" Qin Jianguo nodded knowingly, and when he was about to turn around, his eyes suddenly widened and he shouted. "Brother Xiang, watch out for the back!"

I saw five Blood Master disciples walking with strange steps, their figures flickering left and right, and at a distance of less than two meters, they suddenly launched an attack on Xiang Aoyu at the same time.

"Come on!" Xiang Aoyu turned around, his pupils shrank suddenly, and after a low snort, he kicked hard under his feet, his body shot out, and he quickly swung out his fists.

Bang bang!

The fists collided heavily with the strong wind, making a series of muffled sounds, and the figures of the five blood head disciples suddenly retreated a few meters away, and their faces changed slightly, but they didn't expect that the strength of the emaciated little kid in front of them could actually compete with them.

"Formed a formation, five people joined forces, passed on the power to me, and abolished him!"

The fat disciple was the first to make contact with Xiang Aoyu's fist and took the strongest blow, coupled with the dark injury he had just received, a trace of blood had oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he screamed.

As soon as the words fell, I saw five Blood Master disciples lined up, their hands on the back in front of them, and rushed towards Xiang Aoyu like a string of gourds.

"Heli? Well done! ā€

Xiang Aoyu raised his hands lightly, posed in a Tai Chi starting pose, and stuck it on the right hand of the fat disciple who was the attacker, using his strength to try to control the rhythm of the battle.

"No, it's Tai Chi, my right hand!" The fat disciple only felt that his right hand had lost its strength all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but swing from side to side under the control of the other party, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he shouted.

After the four Blood Master disciples behind him glanced at each other, they suddenly dispersed, and kicked Xiang Aoyu fiercely from front to back, left and right, sending out bursts of whistling wind.

The fat disciple in Xiang Aoyu's hand seemed to have become his shield, and the opponent's attacks all fell on the fat disciple, and after the strength entered the body, there was a crackling sound of fractures.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

When he found that he was in front of him, the four blood head disciples were already out of control, and after hitting the real place, they all pulled back, looked at the fat disciple who was already unconscious, and shouted loudly.

"Not good! Retreat! He Yongliang, who was standing not far away watching the battle, was taken aback, and found that after the fat disciple fell, the Blood Spirit Array was self-defeating, and the situation in the field was obviously unfavorable to him.

Although these five junior disciples have average qualifications, they have all cultivated external strength, and it is more than enough to deal with Xiang Aoyu, who is also in the early stage of external strength, but the facts in front of him make him feel a little uneasy.

"It's late!"

A sneer flashed at the corner of Xiang Aoyu's mouth, and after a low snort, his body flashed, and his speed had been exerted to the extreme, appearing in front of those blood master disciples like lightning, his fists clenched, and he swung it fiercely.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

I saw a figure flash in front of me, and the four blood master disciples secretly screamed in their hearts, and before they could raise their hands to resist, a huge force came from their chests, and their bodies flew upside down four or five meters away, and they fell heavily to the ground, their faces turned pale, and they spurted blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Of the five Blood Master disciples, one was unconscious, and the other four were seriously injured on the ground, and they didn't know what the injuries were, and they obviously no longer had combat effectiveness.

He Yongliang saw all this, his face became more and more gloomy, his eyes showed a fierce color, and he roared angrily: "Good boy, it seems that I underestimated you, and abolished my disciple of the blood head three times and twice, look at how I abolished you today!" ā€