If you only look at the power shown at this moment and the pattern of what is said, maybe Zhao Changhe is right. But Xue Canghai and Zhao Changhe both frowned, neither of them satisfied.

Because Zhao Changhe's blood Shura body is infinitely powerful, it is naturally stronger than Xue Canghai, but he only forced back two more steps, and it did not reach the level that he imagined. And he also took three steps back, and the terrifying aura that came from Sect Master Xue's side, the incomparably fierce and bloody intent, his own blood was suppressed, and he actually felt a little weak for a while.

The two looked at each other silently for a moment, and Xue Canghai suddenly said: "The sword intent you said, are you sure that it is not because of the names of these moves?" ”

Zhao Changhe knew why Xue Canghai said this, if he excluded the influence of his special physique and the power of this knife itself, it seemed that Sect Master Xue should be stronger.

I didn't come to challenge the list with my special physique, I came to hone my bloody cognition, and it was meaningless to let the other party take two more steps back.

Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Even if I want to be righteous, I have to take such a path." The bloody and ferocious slaughter is not suitable for me, and the gods and Buddhas are scattered. The door of the secret treasure is about knowledge, not according to the script, and must go according to the inheritance.

Xue Canghai's eyes showed appreciation again, and he sighed, "Okay." Take this knife again! "The blood light pierced the sky, eight steps away, and instantly reached the throat!

Zhao Changhe's footsteps were wrong, and the blood-free footwork unfolded, and he took half a step to the side, and the dragon bird picked up the force obliquely, deliberately not using his own strength, and purely competed with Xue Canghai for the integration and understanding of various exercises.

So in the eyes of others, the power that was very similar to the tricks just now began to become a comprehensive and subtle application, and the techniques used began to be different.

Although the Kung Fu of the Blood God Sect does not pay much attention to false tricks and tricks, and all kinds of routines are open and closed, but there will still be differences in the application of each person.

It is intuitively reflected in the fact that Zhao Changhe, who seems to use a bigger big broadsword and should be more fierce and powerful, actually changes more moves, and the knife will run faster, constantly trying to find the flaws of Sect Master Xue;

And obviously with a Blood God Knife that was only slightly heavier than a normal single knife, in the hands of Sect Master Xue, it was like a dragon sparrow sweeping wildly, and the incomparably violent power swept away, even if there were flaws, no one could come close to this violent sweep.

Sect Leader Xue's evil qi has almost become a wall of substantial qi, whether it is blessing power or external manifestation, it can give people a sense of suffocation. Zhao Changhe's evil qi is much weaker, and he is like a needle in his application, eliminating and breaking the opponent's qi wall.

The sound of the two knives clashing was endless, the blood was in the air, and the evil qi was blowing in the face, and the surrounding sect members who were already a little unbearable retreated slightly, and the surrounding area of the martial arts arena was even more empty.

"It's too strong." Someone sighed: "This is just a rising star who has learned the bloody knife technique for more than a year, we have been practicing knives for twenty years, and we have all practiced to the belly of a dog." ”

"Genius is so incomparable. In fact, his bloody sword technique is still a little immature when you look closely, at least not as good as the sect leader's old spicy. The sect leader seems to be open and close, the tricks are extremely simple, and there is a doorway between the actual turns, which can be called an iron wall and copper wall······ If the battle of Yue Hongling was the same at the beginning, the sect leader would not have lost. ”

"Don't mention Yue Hongling again, the sect leader will hear and kill you."

"Zhao Changhe said that he was lost in blood, and he really knew it." The Elder Chuangong next to him was sighing: "If he is in the sect, this sword technique may be criticized by me." ”

Sun Jiaoxi glanced at him and protected the calf: "If he had been teaching, he wouldn't have been teaching like this·····

"I'm not talking about the problem of evil spirit, it's understandable that he is not angry, he is not a bloodthirsty person, how many people can he kill under the knife?" Elder Chuangong sighed and said, "He is a little weak in the sword technique itself, and he uses many other martial arts characteristics to fill it, but he is not proficient, and he has not been able to really understand the essence of the sword technique. Even from time to time, sword intent came out······ Maybe it's strong in actual combat, but it's not much good for understanding the knife technique. ”

Sun Jiaoxi could only say: "It is understandable that he has learned countless other martial arts by himself without a follow-up cheat, and he has integrated them into his own techniques, which is obviously very different from you and me who have always majored in the Holy Sect exercises." If it really starts, I can't beat him, but if you only talk about the bloody knife, then you and I can indeed criticize him twice, after all, I have only practiced for a year. ”

Yes, I've only practiced for more than a year, and I can fight on par with the sect leader, no matter how sour I am, I have to admit that I am not only a genius, but also hard enough, and this sword technique is estimated to have been practiced every day without stopping.

The high-level members of the sect can see the gods, and they say that Zhao Changhe's knife skills are not perfect, that is, the bystanders can naturally speak loudly, and if they really face such a knife, how can they not count how many rounds they can take?

Maybe you won't be able to catch a single move, and you'll see the blood god go.

The so-called knife skills are not refined, in fact, Zhao Changhe's self-awareness is also clear, he has a word first, "lost in blood". Didn't you come here just to make up for this layer?

For example, Zhao Changhe's unloading force and then splitting, in fact, borrowed a few points of the other party's strength, and left a few points of his own strength, and the power of the split in the second knife increased by a small half, so repeatedly and repeatedly, becoming more and more violent gives people a feeling that the long river is unstoppable.

This is not the kung fu of the Blood God Sect, but the Sword Emperor's stunt "Styx Surge", once Zhao Changhe needed to melt the sword technique into the sword technique, but now he doesn't need it, understand and comprehend the essence of the technique, you can use any weapon to achieve such an effect.

On the surface, Zhao Changhe's current understanding of martial arts can really be called a grandmaster······ But Yuxu thought that his combat training was still not enough, his understanding was still not deep enough, and the blind man thought that he had suffered fewer beatings.

It all makes sense.

Just like this "Styx surge", easy to use is easy to use, but when you stack it, how can a really strong and experienced opponent let you stack it? The current Sect Master Xue is that the former knife was borrowed, and the next knife was immediately felt

When the other party's strength was tightened, he couldn't borrow half a point anyway, but because he had retained his strength, he was weak, and in the eyes of the bystanders, he seemed weak, and Sect Master Xue was skyrocketing.

Unstoppable, he became the leader of the Xue sect.

Including the Chunshui sword intent used by himself, the kind of refractive deception and visual routine, it was invincible before, but it didn't even make any sense to Sect Master Xue, it was broken at a glance, and the knife that came back almost didn't cut off half of his finger.

Zhao He couldn't help but admire in his heart, Sect Master Xue has always lived in legends, and he always gives people the impression that he is easy to bully, but in fact, he is the Grandmaster of the Human List recognized by the Troubled Times List and the Master of the First Sect who commands all people!

In terms of the old spicy and refined knife technique, he has rich experience in the enemy, and he can do whatever he wants, which can be his own teacher.

This battle is too great for itself. The same source of exercises and knife techniques, the same source of understanding and application, a predecessor who is stronger than himself is personally demonstrating to himself. This is how the blood is used, and the knife is played like this!

mobilized the other party's qi and blood, but it didn't succeed, but his own qi and blood surged wildly. Fear has no effect, it is both for oneself and for others.

Another year of cutting on the rivers and lakes is not as significant as this battle. Zhao Changhe could clearly feel that his understanding of the Blood Evil Sword Technique, his understanding of blood qi and evil qi had come a long way.

No wonder I can't break the Vault.

My own fundamental law, it turns out that the difference is not a kick in the door, it is far away!

"It's so far away, you bloody ······" Xue Canghai's voice came from the front, and Zhao Changhe woke up from his feelings.

Unconsciously, it was already sunset, and the blood color of the Blood God Sword seemed to bring up the blood color of Qiankun against the backdrop of the setting sun, and the whole world became a sea of blood.

It was precisely the moment when Zhao Changhe tried to mobilize Xue Canghai's qi and blood and was counterattacked, Xue Canghai found his flaw.

"Whether it's evil qi or knife technique, if your skills only stop there, then the hidden dragon is the first, and it really makes this seat a little disappointed Xue Canghai's voice seems to come from the sky, which is a sign that the mind has been taken away.

In Zhao Changhe's eyes, there is no sunset, no sunset. A blood-colored demon god covering the sky and the sun, stepping in the sea of blood, with a blood-colored sky above his head, and a bloody knife in his hand like a sea, covering the entire heaven and earth, even the thousands of horses and thousands of troops in front of him will also be stopped and killed by this knife!

His hell, the Mountain of Blood Sea Knife!

Xue Canghai's version of ······ Hell is like that.

I haven't killed thousands of people under this knife, so I can't have such a knife intent······

"Bang!" An earth-shattering loud bang came, Zhao Changhe's qi and blood were surging, he was caught in the gap, and finally he didn't carry the power of this knife, spurted a mouthful of blood, and threw it backwards.

Xue Canghai subconsciously caught up and swept in pursuit.

If nothing else, the battle is over······ Chang is Chang Xing, but the performance of Qianlong No. 1 still makes Xue Canghai a little disappointed.

Even if he knew that Zhao Changhe deliberately left a lot of stunts that he didn't use, such as the terrifying power of the strange physique before, Zhao Changhe had already reined in in the later stage, and if he really opened all the big moves, Xue Canghai felt that he might not be able to win... But even so, Xue Canghai still felt disappointed, everyone was not competing for victory, this wanted to "confirm each other's common gains" and "both step through the door of the vault", it seemed that it was a bit far away, and it was not in place at all.

This thought flashed in his heart, and Zhao Changhe, who was retreating, tapped the ground of the martial arts arena with a light kick, and actually turned back and slashed straight at it.

From the perspective of a bystander, Zhao Changhe, who was in this ejection, seemed to be squinted by the dazzling blood light, and immediately opened it.

On the blood-colored sky in Xue Canghai's eyes, two gaps quietly cracked. As the sun, as the moon.

Then the stars shine and cover the sky.

The starry sky poured down, straight like the Milky Way falling for nine days.

"I said it······ If your image is a god of blood, then it should be scattered! ”

"Bang!" Zhao Changhe slashed wildly with a straight knife, Xue Canghai swept angrily with a horizontal knife, and the two knives met horizontally and vertically, shaking out the illusion that the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.

The sea of blood is completely gone, and the galaxy is reversed.

This is not Zhao Changhe's hell······ He still uses gods and Buddhas!

It's still the most authentic, original, and even a mid-air toad jump with the gods and Buddhas scattering move itself····· —

This time it was Xue Canghai who retreated, even if Zhao Changhe did not use the power of the Blood Shura Body, it was Xue Canghai who retreated.

The onlookers were shocked, and for a while they didn't understand how Zhao Changhe suddenly regained his breath in defeat and retreated, and he could still break out such a blow.

But Xue Canghai, who was in defeat, had joy in his eyes. That's it······

This knife is to confirm that his gods and Buddhas are scattered, is this the intention······

That's the roar in adversity, the resistance and struggle under the oppression of gods and Buddhas, isn't it? When did you think back to when you were weak, when did you use this trick? Are they all in a desperate counterattack?

Yes······

Xue Canghai looked at it, and Zhao Changhe's back also floated the law phase. Not gods, not demons.

The sun and the moon are the eyes, the stars are the body, like a dragon meandering, like a river pouring in.

A knife sweeps, like a breeze blowing. Between heaven and earth, there is no god, no demon, and no self. The air seems to be still, nothing exists in heaven and earth, empty and quiet, vast and far away. Zhao Changhe's version, heaven and earth have no self, hell is like this!

"Bang!"

There was another terrifying blow, and the eruption was surging and surging, shaking the surrounding cultists to retreat again.

These last few knives, Sun Jiaoxi, Elder Chuangong and others were already dumbfounded, and they couldn't explain it······ It's a bit far from their strength, and it's not something they can understand.

I could only see Xue Canghai being bent backwards by Zhao Changhe's knife in the bright red scene that was overflowing with blood, and the image of the blood god behind him gradually faded, but Xue Canghai was laughing, and the more he laughed, the louder he became: "I know." "Boom!"

The image of the blood god suddenly swelled, as if the sky above his head and his feet were stepping on the sea of blood.

"You're right, maybe that's what the Blood God thought before the Era collapsed, he was resisting, making his voice heard······" The corners of Xue Canghai's mouth were oozing blood, but his eyes began to go crazy: "The Blood God Sect is empty of blood, and it lacks blood······ was suppressed by a mere woman, and he didn't even dare to resist, which was the reason why Xue stopped in front of the door. ”

"I chase the way of the blood god, why should there be no self in heaven and earth!" Xue Canghai burst into tears again, and his irresistible strength surged, and he actually retreated Zhao Changhe, who was pressing him, and staggered back.

Xue Canghai stood up straight, and the Blood God Phantom behind him was on top of the sky and down to the sea of blood. "The Vault Door, nothing more."

Xue Canghai broke through the Vault. Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded.

That's not what I mean by what I say to you······ How do you understand a new idea by yourself, and if you understand a new idea, you can really break through it?

What about me?

I haven't found it yet, hey! Without this... ....

People say that Sect Master Xue is the protagonist of the Book of Troubled Times, which is ridicule······ Why are you really here? As a result, Zhao Changhe was even more stunned at the next moment, and the entire martial arts arena looked stupid.

Xue Canghai knelt on one knee and said in a low voice: "I chase the way of the blood god, but I know that I am not the blood god." And yet you are······ At least a spokesman, who can be called a holy son. ”

Zhao Changhe: "? ”

What are you talking about? No, you just said that you shouldn't be pressed on it by a woman, why did you kneel down to me?

"The meaning of the blood god you expounded is right, at least his final meaning······ And ······" Xue Canghai said very seriously: "I feel the breath of the Blood God Order on you. If it weren't for the decree left by the Blood God, how could someone who had been practicing for more than a year be able to solve the Blood God's intent and help me break through the Secret Door that had been stuck for a full thirteen years? There is no more evidence than this. ”

Zhao Changhe suddenly remembered the blood card that won the 51 penny and sold it.

The Blood God Cult is a sect, a god-worshipping and faithful ······ And not the sect. Xue Canghai was chasing the footsteps of this ancient demon god, not to replace his intentions.

Zhao Changhe looked blankly at Xue Canghai, who was kneeling on one knee, but what he thought in his heart was, why don't you really cosplay the Night Emperor and let Suzaku kneel one?

Some people died, but not completely......