Neither side made a move......

They are all waiting for each other's flaws, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow.

At the level of a grandmaster, no one is a straw bag, let alone a weak person......

The only difference is the gap between true qi, artistic conception, physical body, and divine soul.

The qualitative gap is an insurmountable gap.

That's why Ghosthand is so afraid of Ghostface-Masked People.

Because the strength of the other party is too terrifying, he can directly mobilize the general trend to completely suppress him, this kind of means that is close to a god, this kind of absolute dominance of the superior to the inferior...... made the ghost hands tremble, and he couldn't have the slightest sense of resistance.

What's more, this power does not belong to the power of martial arts, but to other levels of power.

This made the ghost hand surrender.

Maybe the other party can have some special means to break the short-lived situation of the grandmaster......

For a grandmaster, lifespan is everything, and all methods that can prolong life can be tried.

Neither of them made a move, and Zhou Zhenwen also watched this scene with interest.

The battle between the artistic conception of the two second-grade masters, Zhou Zhenwen is still seeing it for the first time, and he is still very interested.

In particular, the artistic conception of both is so special......

Blood Moon VS Clouds?

"Interesting!!"

Zhou Zhenwen sat down again.

At the moment when Zhou Zhenwen sat down, the ghost hand, which had been quiet and silent, suddenly moved.

"Brush!!"

A blood-colored sword qi, like a lightning bolt that pierced the sky, tore through the dense fog in an instant, and appeared directly in front of Ding Yuanying.

"Good time!!"

Ding Yuanying formed claws with both hands, raised his hand and grabbed it, the left and right claws covered the blood-colored sword qi in front of him, and his figure disappeared into the clouds again.

However, this time Ding Yuanying did not continue to hide.

"Eagle strikes the sky!!"

One by one, the flying eagles flew out of the clouds and mist one after another, attacking and killing the ghost hands.

"Brush, brush!!"

The ghost hand frantically waved the scimitar, and one after another blood-colored sword qi shot out, killing all the flying eagles, and when the knife qi collided with the eagle, a violent wave of true qi erupted, and the sound of explosions was endless.

It turns out that each flying eagle is formed by the artistic conception of the cloud and the claw qi of the eagle's grasping power, and each flying eagle represents a trick of eagle claws......

The blood-colored true qi and the white true qi collided back and forth, and the figures of the two were as fast as lightning, with heavy afterimages, and ordinary people couldn't see it at all.

And who is Zhou Zhenwen?

The cultivation of the body is above the two of them, coupled with the Confucianism, Taoism, and Wensi Quanyong constantly nourishing the soul, the eyesight is amazing, and the perception is strong, and the situation between the two is simply clear.

In Zhou Zhenwen's field of vision, the two kept colliding, and the sword and claw qi did not give in to each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

However, at present, Ding Yuanying, who has the artistic conception of clouds, has more advantages, because the clouds have no phase, and the impact and true qi of each collision are offset by Ding Yuanying by invisible means.

On the other hand, the backlash of each attack of the ghost hand is to resist with physical strength.

Under the elimination of the other, Ding Yuanying will undoubtedly become stronger and stronger, while the ghost hand will become weaker and weaker......

'If this continues, the devil will be defeated!!' ’

Is this the reason why the Ghost Hand has been defeated all along? ’

'But I always feel that there is something hidden by the ghost hand that has not been brought out......

Zhou Zhenwen was thoughtful in his heart, he really saw the moves of the ghost hand, it was the "Blood Knife Sutra".

"Blood Knife Sutra" is divided into internal strength and knife method, internal strength is about a very strange blood coagulation magic skill, which can condense and boil a body of blood in exchange for powerful power, but it will also make the blood in the body boil faster, suffer great pain, this internal skill also has a benefit, that is, as long as it is not a fatal injury, it can be coagulated and accelerated blood flow to forcibly stop bleeding and control the injury.

The sword technique chapter talks about a strange and evil blood knife Dafa, this knife method can be used at an unpredictable angle, cultivated to the fullest, and can also chop the blood shadow, which is amazingly powerful.

Just now, the ghost hand split the clouds and mist, and found Ding Yuanying's knife technique, which is one of the blood knife Dafa - blood stains the world!!

"The Eagle Returns!!"

Countless flying eagles burst out of the clouds and mist, covering ghost hands in all directions, and the extremely sharp eagle claw strength was hidden in the ordinary flying eagle phantom, which seemed to be light and bleak.

Beneath this beautiful scenery of flying eagles gathering in the sky, there is a hidden eagle claw energy in the sky......

"Blood Condensation Magic!!"

A trace of blood flashed in the eyes of the ghost hand, and the figure of the whole person suddenly jumped up, brandished the scimitar, tore everything, and killed all the flying eagles above his head, directly killing a bloody path.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

With the sound of explosions one after another, countless flying eagles split apart and flew in all directions.

Soil, flowers, trees, rocks...... All of them are cracked and shattered......

A few flying eagles that were shaken by the true qi of the ghost hand flew towards the pavilion where Zhou Zhenwen was located impartially.

"What?"

"Not good!!"

"Get out of the way!!"

When the ghost hand saw this scene, he also panicked in his heart, and immediately shouted.

The two of them fought very fast just now, which was dazzling, but they deliberately avoided the gazebo to prevent Zhou Zhenwen from being injured.

Although Zhou Zhenwen said that there were means to resist, the two still didn't want to hurt Zhou Zhenwen, so when they made a move, they had restraint and a tacit understanding.

But as the battle deepened, they gradually played a real fire, and their control over the tricks was no longer so sufficient.

In addition, the ghost hand suddenly broke through, which caused the flying eagle, which was wrapped in the strength of the eagle's claws, to fly towards the pavilion where Zhou Zhenwen was......

Ding Yuanying didn't care about continuing to deal with the ghost hand, and his figure emerged and rushed towards the pavilion.

If Zhou Zhenwen dies or is seriously injured, the imperial court will inevitably send troops to conscript, and I am afraid that the world will be in chaos at that time......

He Ding Yuan Ying has become the murderer of the chaos in the world......

He can't afford this cause and effect!!

"Damn!!"

Ding Yuanying raised his hand and drew out a few eagle claws, wanting to be the last to catch up with the flying eagles in front of him, defeat them, and prevent Zhou Zhenwen from being injured, however, the speed was still a little worse, and it was too late at all......

Facing the flying eagle phantom, Zhou Zhenwen looked calm, raised his hand slightly, and the clear spring in his soul was bubbling and flowing, and the clear air was circulating, gathering the tips of his index fingers, and there was a hint of pale white light.

Zhou Zhenwen waved his fingers, using pure qi as ink, and carved patterns out of thin air......

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The Eagle Phantom is already close at hand......

"It's over!!"

"It's all over!!"

The ghost hand's face was pale, although he didn't know what means Zhou Zhenwen had to defend against the enemy, but his movements were too slow, and there was no real qi rotation, even if there was any strange art, I was afraid that he would not be able to stop the strength of the second-grade grandmaster......

However, the next scene made the ghost hand stunned.

Confucianism, Taoism, and Divine Powers!!

The painting in front of Zhou Zhenwen has finally become!!

In a flash of clear light, a fierce tiger carved with black ink turned from virtual to real, directly stepping on the space mirror out of thin air, and leaped out.

"Whew!!"

The black tiger raised its head and roared, its claws waving left and right, slapping all the flying eagles to death, and the energy in it disintegrated and disappeared as if it did not exist.

The black tiger stands proudly, black and white, his eyes are blazing, he exudes the breath of a fierce beast, his muscles are knotted, his hair is vigorous, the word "Wang" is engraved on his forehead, and a pair of tiger eyes are staring at Ding Yuanying who is flying, it seems that as long as he moves slightly, he will immediately kill him and bite him to death!!

Ding Yuanying immediately stopped, looking at the tiger that appeared out of thin air, and his heart was also terrified.

This is a means that people can figure out??

The ghost hand stood on the roof, looking at the black tiger, and he was also stunned.

This is the power of the Alien Arts?

Is this something Confucianism can do?

Are you kidding?

Nothing?

Summoning a Tiger out of thin air?

That's!!