Chapter Ninety-Five: Powerful
Wang Hao looked at the battle platform, Jiang Liantao and the people from the Blood Knife Gate boarded the battle platform together and were confronting each other.
Since the other party didn't let him make a move, he was also happy to be idle, and he could just take a look at what kind of strength the top young generation in the Ten Thousand Evil City had.
In the venue, the old man of the Hidden Dragon Conference swept over the two people on the battle platform with a bright eye, and then said lightly: "Since you have entered the battle platform, then the competition will begin! In addition, when fighting, there are no eyes in the fists and feet, and if there is any damage, you will bear the consequences." ”
Rumble!
As his voice fell, the six shili activated the spirit array again, and a layer of energy light curtain shrouded the battle platform.
Suddenly, the two people on the stage also erupted with majestic yuan force fluctuations, their bodies flashed rapidly, the figures were staggered, and the battle started instantly.
Wang Hao watched the fierce battle on the battle platform, and after a while, he retracted his gaze, in terms of the strength of the Yuan Force, the young man of the Blood Knife Sect was only in the middle of the Yuan Force Realm, and such a battle would not be able to see anything for a while. However, after a long time, it is bound to lose.
Obviously, the young man of the Blood Knife Sect on the battle platform also knew this, and after turning over the ordinary fist and foot fight, he immediately opened up the distance and displayed his martial arts.
"Bloody Palm!"
The young man of the Blood Knife Gate shouted, and slapped out his palm, and suddenly a gloomy and bloody cold aura surrounded his palm, showing a piece of evil qi.
The evil aura was as bright red as blood, and it was indescribably demonic.
The Blood Knife Gate, among which the most collected is the blood-led martial arts, and the Blood Demon Palm is one of them, which belongs to the second-level high-grade martial arts, and can also rank among the top 20 in the Blood Knife Gate.
It only needs to use its own blood as a guide when cultivating, constantly absorbing the evil qi from the outside world, refining its palm and body, and in this process, slowly leaving that bloody qi in the body, and fusing it with the Yuan Force, it is a successful cultivation.
However, if you want to cultivate to the Great Perfection, it is extremely difficult, at least tens of thousands of living beings must be killed, in order to be able to gather enough Blood Demon Qi, unless you can find the Blood Demon Crystal, you can refine it to the Great Perfection in a short time.
Evil Qi, if in a sense, is actually the same level of energy as Yuan Qi, which can be absorbed by human cultivators, but it is not as ubiquitous as Yuan Qi, and only in some specific places will a large amount of evil Qi gather.
These places are often ancient battlefields, where a large number of creatures are buried, and after years of accumulation, they can give birth to boundless evil qi.
The young man of the Blood Knife Sect, although he did not find such an ancient battlefield, there were at least thousands of creatures who died in his hands, and he also cultivated the Blood Demon Palm to the realm of Xiaocheng, and the power was amazing.
"Hmph, just a second-grade martial arts, and dare to be ugly. ”
Seeing the young man of the Blood Knife Gate, he slapped it with a palm, containing a cold and bloody color, Jiang Liantao sneered, but instead of retreating, his body stepped out directly and met him head-on.
"The waves are boundless!"
Suddenly, everyone in the venue seemed to hear the sound of waves, which came from the battle platform, like a stormy wave, the Yangtze River waves, booming, and I saw Jiang Liantao's countless pores all over his body agitating, and the majestic yuan force in his body swept out mightily, and the sound of waves rolled up in his palms, colliding with the bloody palms of the young man of the Blood Knife Gate.
It is a human-level low-grade martial art, and the trick of breaking the waves of the Yangtze River.
Thundered!
The two collided, Jiang Liantao directly broke the bloody palm of the young man of the Blood Knife Gate with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and then the two palms carried the sound of the waves, and bombarded the body in the later stage fiercely.
Boom!
At this moment, the young man of the Blood Knife Gate only felt that there was a layer of turbulent waves, slapping towards him, and in an instant, his body flew out, hitting the light curtain, and he lost consciousness.
"In the first game, the City Lord's Mansion won. ”
At this moment, the old man, who was the referee of the Hidden Dragon Conference, also spoke up.
"Carry people down for me. ”
The Blood Knife Sect Master's face was ugly, although he had long known that the odds of winning this game were not great, but this was inevitably too ugly to lose, and he said to a young man in yellow robe next to him: "You go up, if you really can't do it, just admit defeat, it's better than being beaten half to death by others." ”
"Yes, Master. ”
The yellow-robed young man responded in a low voice, and after the light curtain that shrouded the battle platform dissipated, he jumped up.
"Brother Lian Tao, the first game of the competition has ended, and I don't know who the City Lord's Mansion will send to play in the second game. ”
When the yellow-robed young man saw that Jiang Liantao was motionless on the battle platform, he didn't have the slightest intention of going down, so he asked.
"To deal with you, you don't need to be re-appointed. ”
Jiang Liantao said lightly, and then said to the old referee of the Hidden Dragon Conference: "Announce the start!"
"What, this Jiang Liantao is inevitably too arrogant, he simply didn't take our blood knife door in his eyes, and he actually wanted to fight two games in a row. ”
"Brother Tian Ce, this Jiang Liantao deceived us and there is no one in the Blood Knife Gate, you have to teach this Jiang Liantao a hard lesson later. ”
"Jiang Liantao, there is a kind of don't get off the battlefield later, someone from the Blood Knife Gate can clean you up. ”
As soon as these words came out, the members of the Blood Knife Sect immediately screamed angrily.
Jiang Liantao didn't necessarily hear the angry screams of the members of the Blood Knife Sect, because the battle platform was already shrouded in a layer of light curtain.
The battle platform was shrouded by this defensive spirit array, and the sound inside could be heard, but the movement outside could not be felt by the people in the battle platform through the light curtain.
This is also to prevent someone from cheating, if there is a Qi Yuan Realm powerhouse in the secret who uses a spiritual impact on the people on the battle platform, how can anyone resist it, it is not a loss.
The most important feature of the strong Qi Yuan Realm, in addition to flying in the sky, is the spiritual release.
"You ......"
Hearing this, the yellow-robed young man's face also became extremely ugly, almost the color of pig liver.
"Okay, let me teach you what you are capable of. ”
At this moment, for Jiang Liantao's contempt, the yellow-robed young man was also aroused.
"Blood Soul Finger!"
As soon as he made a move, the yellow-robed young man used the strongest blow, and the whole body was surging with Yuan Force, surging wildly, and slowly condensed into an ancient blood-colored finger above his head, exuding a terrifying aura, and pressed towards Jiang Liantao fiercely.
Wang Hao, who was watching the battle under the battle platform, narrowed his eyes, such a blow was definitely not weaker than the strength of the late stage of the Yuanli Realm, and it was not much weaker than the Dai He he killed.
"Whew!"
The speed of this blood-colored finger was very fast, and it erupted into a sharp whistling sound, as if it could penetrate everything.
"The waves are boundless!"
Jiang Liantao still used the trick of breaking the waves of the Yangtze River, the yuan force in his body was shocking, and his hands were rolled, and there was a huge sound of waves crashing on the shore, the big waves were surging, and he was endless, with a domineering momentum that destroyed everything.
Thundered!
The waves were rushing and endless, and the yellow-robed young man seemed to see in front of his eyes, there was an earth-shattering wave, raging towards him, and it was instantly drowned by the ancient blood-colored fingers, and it was like a dam that burst the embankment, and the flood was monstrous, washing everything.
This time, if it is implemented, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.
"I throw in the towel!"
The yellow-robed young man was terrified, remembering the fate of the young man from the Blood Knife Gate in the previous game, as well as the advice from the front door of the stage, and involuntarily admitted defeat.
As soon as his voice fell, all the visions in front of him disappeared immediately, and he only saw Jiang Liantao's face light.
The yellow-robed young man couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, because between the two, they were not at the same level at all.
Wang Hao had to admit that this Jiang Liantao was extremely powerful, with a huge wave in one hand, and a momentum that swept the world, just one move, he defeated the blood god finger of the yellow-robed young man and made him admit defeat.
This kind of strength is indeed at least one level stronger than Xiao Jian, no wonder he would despise himself.