Just blocked the threat that rushed into his shoulder, this strange energy actually ran to his heart again. This is the most vulnerable place in the human body, and once this energy is exploded, the consequences are unimaginable.

Before the fight, he never thought that this person from the outer cabinet, who he regarded as a waste, would force him to be so embarrassed. All of this is the result of his subconscious contempt for Zhao Yifeng.

Feel the energy in your chest that is starting to become irritable. The Dead Artist knew that it was too late to contain it.

"Red Charm Seal, Open!"

With a shout from the bottom of his heart, the momentum of the whole person of the corpse changed dramatically. A thick bloody aura came out of his body, forming a phantom of a nine-eyed blood monster outside his body. And when the phantom of the blood monster appeared, at the heart of the martial arts, the power that was about to explode also dissipated into nothingness. It seems that when this blood qi bursts out, it can clear the negative energy hidden in his body.

As soon as the nine-eyed blood shadow came out, the bloody eyes of the Death Technique became even more demonic. Along with this, there is also a bloodthirsty aura, which makes many spectators feel uncomfortable.

On the stage, Zhao Yifeng bore the brunt, and in the face of this fierce and violent aura, all body functions were affected to a certain extent.

Death Shu waved his hand violently, and the nine-eyed phantom outside his body also followed his movements. A large, slime-covered hand slapped it down. The wind was mixed with a slight fishy smell, and it was overwhelmingly towards Zhao Yifeng.

With a "boom", the illusory bloody hand was pressed down, and the shaking martial arts platform trembled. The smoke and dust dissipated, and Zhao Yifeng jumped on the spot, narrowly avoiding the blow. But the terrible aftermath almost blew him down.

"Yang is swift, open!"

With a thought in his mind, he decisively opened the Yang form of the rudimentary form of the realm, and the next moment, his speed was greatly improved.

"Boom, boom..."

A few more palms were pressed down, and they were all given more by Zhao Yifeng. With the blessing of the yang form, the interference of blood qi can finally be counteracted. Otherwise, this series of bloody hands will be really difficult for him to parry.

Faced with the death technique under the protection of the nine-eyed blood shadow, Zhao Yifeng didn't have much way to fight back. However, the art of death can be unscrupulous and almost invincible.

"Hey... Don't hide, wasn't it rampant just now? ”

In the blood shadow, a cold sneer came out.

The speed of the bloody hand is not too fast, but it covers a large area. As the art of death continued to approach, Zhao Yifeng's dodge space was constantly being squeezed, and the situation became more and more dangerous.

The bloody hand struck and almost swept Zhao Yifeng away. At the last moment, his body exaggerated and leaned back, and then, he rolled out several laps before he could barely cope with it. And after a pass, he was also forced into the dead corner of the martial arts platform.

"That's not good!"

On the sidelines, the little fat man shouted softly.

"Let me see what else you can do."

Ren Ran also whispered to himself.

Looking at the huge blood shadow that was already approaching, Zhao Yifeng stood up slightly embarrassed. However, the firmness in his eyes, even stubbornness, has never been dissipated.

"If it's a battle of life and death, it should be considered a desperate situation now! In that case, I can't take care of much. ”

He said to himself.

Seeing that the palm of the corpse technique probed, the bloody hand of the nine-eyed phantom also grabbed directly towards Zhao Yifeng, who was unavoidable. Just when the disciples thought that the end was timed, the latter suddenly pushed his hands flat, and met the huge bloody hand and resisted it. At the same time, two words slowly spit out from his mouth: "Devour!" ”

There was a "bang", without any accidents, and the two slammed together.

Seeing that Zhao Yifeng actually chose to resist hard, the corpse suddenly laughed out loud: "Haha... I don't know what is alive or dead. ”

The next moment, the wind on the martial arts platform was blowing, blowing so that the disciples who approached couldn't open their eyes. The aftermath of the giant force rippled and made people feel depressed. At this time, the art of death has begun to immerse itself in the pleasure of abolishing the opponent, and the resentment that has been suppressed in his heart for a long time will finally be released.

"Hahahaha... Fight me, you kid isn't enough to do..."

However, before his words fell, he saw Zhao Yifeng, who should have been seriously injured and fled, his hands firmly glued to the bloody palm phantom. stared at Zhao Yifeng, whose mouth was full of blood, with a look of disbelief.

You know, although he only tore the corner of the seal, he didn't completely release the nine-eyed red charm. But the terrifying power and bloody aura contained in this palm are by no means something that ordinary qi fighters below the spiritual level can withstand. Moreover, looking at the other party's appearance, it seems that they haven't even used their combat skills.

"What an idiot who is not afraid of death!"

The Dead Shu scolded.

However, Zhao Yifeng didn't care about it, and his hands were stuck to the illusory blood-colored hands. I saw that his eyes lit up, and he forcibly stabilized his spiritual will, trying to keep his consciousness from being eroded. Then, the Yin Yang Heavenly Dragon Recipe reversed, and a terrifying suction force poured into the hands from the dantian, and finally, it acted on the bloody hands.

"Devouring power, draw it from me!"

With Zhao Yifeng's loud shout. The unique devouring power of the Northern Yin and Yang Jue began to manifest. With the Yin and Yang Jue of the Northern Darkness, it evolved to the Yin Yang Heavenly Dragon Jue. This devouring power became even more domineering, and it suddenly began to absorb the energy of the Death Technique like a bottomless pit.

"What? He's sucking up my battle spirit..."

The corpse screamed, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his palm.

However, Zhao Yifeng at this moment is like a plaster, no matter how he moves, he can't get rid of it.

After several attempts to no avail, the Dead Spell began to feel a little weak. Through the traction of the nine-eyed red charm's qi machine, Zhao Yifeng could frantically absorb his battle qi and use it in a short period of time.

The phantom of the nine-eyed red charm was shaking, exuding a wave of evil energy, which made Zhao Yifeng's spirit begin to be disordered. Murderous and violent emotions continue to grow in my mind. And the latter, however, is still firmly releasing the power of devouring, and has a tendency to suck the art dry and vow not to give up.

"Maniac... Simply a madman! ”

Feeling the battle qi flowing faster in his body, Death Shu couldn't help but curse. It's just that Zhao Yifeng didn't have the heart to quarrel with him at all, and he resisted the impact of the bloody qi and devoured it even more crazily.

Eventually, the art of martyrdom could not stand it anymore. His bloody eyes flashed, and he decisively withdrew the nine-eyed red charm qi released from the outside.

Suddenly, Zhao Yifeng, who was originally glued to the air, fell directly to the ground, his pupils were a little red, and his momentum was extremely compelling. Half of the battle qi on the body of the corpse was sucked by him, and after being crushed by the yin-yang mother qi disk, his strength was also temporarily improved. And under the elimination of one and the other, the art of moralization seems to be sluggish.

"Death, the next blow, I'll do it for Xiaolong... Give it back to you! ”

At the drop of a hat. Taking advantage of the surge of battle qi in his body, Zhao Yifeng immediately attacked the Death Technique, and its speed was so fast that even the latter's bloody eyes could only be seen as an afterimage. There was a muffled sound, and the death technique didn't have time to dodge at all, and the lower abdomen was punched with a solid punch.

Blood splashed, and the art flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, drawing a blood-colored arc in the air, and was finally smashed into a corner. At the same time, Zhao Yifeng suddenly held his head in his hands, his scarlet eyes widened, and he looked extremely painful. With a scream of "ah", he fell to the ground with his back to the sky.

“…”

Lose both. No one expected such an outcome.

Death art, paid the price for his own light enemy. Even in the end, he still didn't regard Zhao Yifeng as an opponent of the same level. If the Nine-Eyed Red Charm can be fully released, then the ending will be a different result. On the other hand, Zhao Yifeng went all out with every blow, even at the cost of his life. finally regained a dignity for himself and Bruce Lee.

The two sides lay quietly in the ring, and their respective disciples stepped forward to inspect, but they all chose to remain silent.

And the little fat man who watched the battle from the sidelines showed admiration. Especially Ren Ran. How rapid Zhao Yifeng's growth is, he has the most profound experience. From that, he still needs to be guided by himself, to the Xuange genius who is now recognized by the Great War. It can be said that he became famous in a fight, and his skills were astonishing. And all of this comes down to his tenacity and stubbornness.

A week later, Zhao Yifeng opened his eyes in a daze. The blood in his eyes had faded, and he had regained his clarity. Just as he was about to get up, a feeling of powerlessness suddenly swept over his body, and his head was still groggy.

"Don't move!"

At this moment, the voice of the Northern Pavilion Lord Beiyue came to his ears.

"Master!"

Zhao Yifeng hurriedly saluted. It's just that the discomfort all over his body makes his voice a little hoarse.

After stopping, Beiyue said: "You! Invaded by the bloody qi, the meridians of the whole body were affected by the evil qi. If it weren't for the fact that you have the Yin Yang Heavenly Dragon Secret Protective Body, I'm afraid you would have been half-useless at this moment. ”

I was shocked when I heard this. Only then did he remember the last time he had had a confrontation with the Dead. The devouring power of the Yin Yang Heavenly Dragon Jue helped him withstand the blow of destruction and defeat the Death Technique. But he was also enveloped by a ferocious and violent aura, and finally lost consciousness. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel dizzy again.

"In addition to the damage of the meridians, the most terrifying thing about the evil qi is the damage to the divine sense. If it weren't for the fact that the West Pavilion Lord found out in time, please come to the South Pavilion Lord to peel off the evil qi for you. You're afraid you won't wake up for a month. ”

As he spoke, Bei Yue's tone suddenly became serious, and he said, "The devouring power of my Beige method is strange, but it must also be used properly. Like you, I don't know how to abandon the evil and not reject the comer. The slightest carelessness can lead to irreversible consequences. Remember! ”

"Disciple remember!"

Beiyue nodded with satisfaction, then took out an ancient book and said, "After you have fully recovered from your injuries, you will study the characteristics of my Beige method." At that time, your combat effectiveness should be qualitatively improved. ”

"Thank you, master, I will live up to my master's cultivation!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yifeng didn't care about his own injuries, hurriedly took the ancient books, and sincerely thanked the master of the North Pavilion.

Half a month later, Zhao Yifeng finally fully recovered. He immediately found the little fat man Shi Jiahao and asked him about the martyrdom.

The little fat man told him that he had also been knocked unconscious. However, due to the disgusting parasitic relationship, he fully recovered in less than a week. However, after this battle, the temperament of the martyrdom has also been restricted a lot. As if stimulated, he also began to focus more on cultivation. In the words of the little fat man himself, he may have been woken up by Zhao Yifeng.