Chapter 227: True Skill of Turning Blood
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2012 [Shiny Recruitment]
After Zhang Ye shocked Mei Qiye with his momentum, considering that this purple big bow might cause trouble to himself, he found a relatively remote place and made a disguise with the purple big bow. Then he hurried all the way to Python City.
Python City is pitch black and long, like a big snake lying on the ground.
Entering Python City, Zhang Ye's first feeling was that the fighting atmosphere in this Python City was too strong. He only walked two streets and saw three battles, each of which was unusually tragic.
"Boom!"
A loud sound came from afar, shaking the ground slightly.
"Haha, there is a master challenging the Rakshasa King today!"
"Ah, which master dares to challenge the Rakshasa King?"
"I don't know, but this person dares to challenge the Rakshasa King, who ranks fourth among the young masters of Python City, must also have some ability, let's go and take a look!"
Zhang Ye's heart moved slightly when he heard this, and he followed the footsteps of the people and walked forward.
At the end of the street, there is a huge jousting platform. The arena is dozens of zhang wide, and four huge cylindrical stone pillars are erected on the edge of the ring. Each of these four stone pillars is blood-red, and there are all kinds of strange patterns carved on them, just looking at it, it makes people feel their blood boiling.
At this time, there were already thousands of people standing densely under the competition platform, and these people all set their eyes on the competition platform, staring excitedly at the two people standing on the competition platform.
The two people standing on the competition platform, one was wearing a blood-red robe, and his thick black beard stood upright, looking extremely powerful. The other was a young man in his thirties, with shoulder-length hair and a green shirt, who looked calm.
"Bang bang bang!"
Both of them exuded a fierce momentum, as if the momentum of the substance collided, making a dense explosion.
The red-robed man let out a burst of daxiao: "Hahahaha! Ling Ruohai, you are not bad, you can fight against my momentum." He is worthy of being a disciple from the True Hall of the Great Ling Kingdom!"
"Da Ling Kingdom True Palace?" Zhang Ye's spirit perked up slightly, and he looked forward to this battle. Although Zhang Ye has never walked out of the country, he also knows that this Daling country is a neighbor of the country, and the open and secret struggle with the country has never been broken.
The true hall of the patriotic country and the true hall of the Great Ling Kingdom are also in a competitive relationship. Zhang Ye knew that as long as he cultivated in the True Hall of the Patriotic Kingdom, sooner or later he would come into contact with the masters of the True Hall of the Great Ling Kingdom. Therefore, he became interested in this battle, and he wanted to see what kind of amazing art this Ling Ruohai had.
At this time, Ling Ruohai said slowly: "Rakshasa King, you are one of the four masters of the younger generation of Python City. But it's you who I'm challenging today. I'll see how many tricks you can do with me!"
The tone of this person's speech was very flat, but the confidence and domineering in his tone were exposed. It seems that the Rakshasa King in front of him is not in his eyes at all.
Rakshasa King Sensen smiled and said, "What an arrogant boy, but people like you, not a thousand, but eight hundred, died in my hands......"
Ling Ruohai smiled proudly, a long sword with cold light suddenly appeared in his hand, one of his hands shook slightly, only to hear "Boom!" An earth-shattering sound, a terrifying sword light suddenly slashed towards the Rakshasa King.
Seeing this Ling Ruohai make a move, Zhang Ye's heart jumped a little, and he said, "This Ling Ruohai's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Sevenfold Martial Dao, and his swordsmanship and long sword are not simple. This sword that comes out casually, even if it is a martial arts master of the same level, I am afraid that it will be difficult to block!"
The Rakshasa King didn't dodge or dodge, he let out a loud shout, and a kind of red light erupted from all over his body. This light is like churning blood, and it is shocking to look at it from a distance. And Zhang Ye's nose even smelled a trace of blood.
"Ryo!"
The Rakshasa King's hands pushed slightly, and a ball of blood-colored red light the size of a basin greeted Ling Ruohai's terrifying sword qi with a rumbling sound. ,
"Boom!" The blood-colored red light emitted by the Rakshasa King collided with Ling Ruohai's sword qi, and the violent airflow generated by the collision of the blood-colored red light and the sword qi directly tore through the surrounding airflow, and suddenly spread out around the martial arts platform. Zhang Ye, who was a hundred feet away from the competition platform, felt the terrifying force of the air current. And some of the martial artists who were closer to the martial arts platform were directly hit by this terrible air current.
In the blood light in the sky, I only heard the Rakshasa King shouting: "You are worthy of being a disciple of the True Great Ling Kingdom Palace! But no matter how strong you are, there is only one end to challenge me, and that is to be knocked off the competition platform by me with one palm!"
As he spoke, the blood-colored light on the Rakshasa King's body became even more intense, and the two arms suddenly swung out, and the two terrifying blood-colored light clusters suddenly pierced the void and blasted towards Ling Ruohai from afar.
The master of the sevenfold martial arts has reached the point where his qi has become thunder. The blood-colored light emitted by the Rakshasa King was a mass of true qi condensed to the extreme, like a terrifying heavenly thunder, which immediately emitted an earth-shattering explosion as soon as it was touched.
Ling Ruohai let out a long laugh, the long sword in his hand swung like lightning, and two sword lights shot out, instantly tearing through the barrier of heavy air currents, and crashing into the blood-colored light cluster in the sharp and sharp sound of breaking the air.
"Boom! boom!"
In the midst of two loud sounds, the sword qi and light turned into a huge tornado, soaring straight into the sky. On both sides of the war, the Rakshasa King and Ling Ruohai both retreated more than ten zhang.
"Good!"
"Okay, come again!"
"Rakshasa King, kill him!"
The spectators below shouted loudly when they saw this fiery scene.
Zhang Ye watched the two of them fight below, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes. These two people are worthy of being outstanding masters among the younger generation, although their cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Seventh Martial Dao, their combat effectiveness is far beyond the masters of the same level.
"Boom, boom, boom—"
The Rakshasa King's constant glow of blood-colored light. His blood-colored light cluster was able to attack from a distance, and Ling Ruohai's sword qi was also capable of attacking from a distance, and the two of them were separated by several feet, constantly sending out terrifying attacks. Under the exchange of energy, the terrifying energy continued to crumble, and then it slammed out with the momentum of thunder, shaking the huge competition platform.
The more he fought, the more intense the blood-colored light on the Rakshasa King's body became. And the smell of blood also became stronger, drilling straight into people's noses, and the warriors who smelled this smell of blood felt uncomfortable for a while.
Someone next to Zhang Ye said loudly: "This fishy smell is strange! What kind of exercise is this?"
An older martial artist smiled and said, "The Rakshasa King's cultivation method is called Blood Transformation True Gong. To cultivate this kind of exercise, one needed to devour a large amount of blood, and to cultivate to the realm of great success, one needed to devour the blood of thousands of intermediate-level fierce beasts. After cultivating to the end of the world, the whole body will be full of blood, and these blood lights are extremely terrifying weapons. Not only is it as rich as substance, but it also lingers, and the opponent only needs to smell a little bit, and immediately lose his combat effectiveness......"
"What a great exercise!"
"Hehe, of course it's amazing! This Rakshasa King's qualifications are extremely high, and he would have had a very good chance to enter the True Hall and become a disciple of the True Palace. But in order to cultivate this true skill of transforming blood, he not only killed fierce beasts, but even martial artists also killed on a large scale. As a result, he lost the opportunity to enter the True Temple, and was chased by a group of masters, so he had to run to Python City......"
While the two warriors were talking, the Rakshasa King on the martial arts platform suddenly let out a long laugh and said, "Ling Ruohai, it seems that your strength is like this! Look, Lao Tzu is going to knock you off the martial arts platform!"
After saying this, the figure of the Rakshasa King suddenly rushed out, and his body was like a blood dragon, appearing in Ling Ruohai's three feet with an irresistible momentum.
"Ryo!"
The Rakshasa King suddenly waved his right hand, and a terrifying blood light shot up into the sky, like a blood-colored dragon that had come to life, and instantly rushed towards Ling Ruohai!
Ling Ruohai's face changed, and the long sword in his hand suddenly swung out, slashing out three swords in an instant. Each of these three swords brought out a long sword qi, and slashed straight towards the blood-colored dragon, intending to cut off this blood-colored dragon.
"Boom!"
Under Ling Ruohai's sword qi, the blood-colored dragon was broken into four parts. But to Ling Ruohai's surprise, the blood-colored dragon that had been cut off did not dissipate, but instead pounced on him together!,
"Ahh
Ling Ruohai's face changed drastically, and the long sword in his hand frantically exuded sword qi, wanting to slash these four blood-colored dragons apart.
"Boom!"
The four blood-colored dragons came too fast and too fierce. Ling Ruohai's sword qi had just been urged, and the four blood-colored dragons had already arrived, and in the midst of the loud noise, Ling Ruohai was shocked by these four blood-colored dragons and vomited blood, and the whole person flew out of the competition platform far away!
A blow shook Ling Ruohai into the air, and the Rakshasa King let out an earth-shattering daxiao and said, "The disciples of the True Hall of the Great Ling Kingdom are nothing more than that! It seems that I did not join the True Palace, which is a correct decision!"
After saying this, the Rakshasa King's eyes suddenly fell to the bottom of the competition platform, and shouted, "Who dares to come up and fight with me?"
The blood light on the Rakshasa King's body was extremely rich, and the bloody aura emitted by it, as well as the murderous aura that seemed to be substantial, made the onlookers under the competition stage retreat one after another.
"The blow sent out by this Rakshasa King Zuihou is as powerful as substance, even if the sword qi is gone, it can be slashed away. If I can comprehend the subtleties, it will still be good for my sword technique......" Zhang Ye groaned in his heart.
He really wanted to fight this Rakshasa King. But his task now is to find the arrows and buy a map of Python Oze to prepare for entering Python Oze. Besides, Zhang Ye knew that he was likely to be targeted by the Jiang family and the Mei family, and if he was in the limelight again at this time, he would have endless trouble.
After taking a deep look at the Rakshasa King, Zhang Ye turned around and left. (This update is provided by [Shiningshen Qingyun]) to be continued, if you like this work, you are welcome to (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations, monthly passes, your support, is my biggest motivation.