Chapter Ninety-Four: Bloody Evil

After a hundred breaths, a blood-colored mist began to appear on the body of the red-robed middle-aged monk Zhou of the Red Blood Alliance, enveloping the whole person, and the power of the long sword also increased several times compared to before.

I saw that after he dodged the spear of the gray-robed monk, his body made an advance forward, and the white snake spat out the letter with a move, and went straight to the throat of the gray-robed monk.

"Bloody Evil!"

Many monks sitting on the second and third floors recognized this exercise, which belonged to a forbidden technique and was not ashamed of the Righteous Path Cultivation Sect.

To practice this method, you need to soak your body in a pool of blood and take human blood orally, constantly stimulating your own potential and forcing your body to accept the power contained in the blood.

When it comes to fighting, at the cost of burning one's own essence and blood, a blood-colored field is formed in a certain range, and the size and duration of the field have a lot to do with the cultivation of the person who uses it.

The realm can help you improve your cultivation to a higher level, but the biggest disadvantage of this method is that once you can't kill the opponent in a short period of time, your body will fall into an extremely weak state after the field disappears, and it will be the end of nine deaths and one life.

Commander Xia frowned when he saw the people of the Red Blood Alliance using this forbidden technique, he was not worried about winning or losing this battle, but because he was worried about the future stability of Ecstasy City.

In the private room on the third floor, there were also several people who were in the same mood as him, and Jin Jiuling was one of them.

The gray-robed monk of the Golden Hall also noticed the changes in the opponent's body, and no longer fought with the opponent hard, immediately stirred the water with a move of the green dragon, and then withdrew and retreated, the spear changed from attack to defense, trying to keep a certain distance from the long sword, and only defending on the periphery, and wasting time with it.

At this time, the blood mist on the red-robed middle-aged monk's body was even thicker, and the spiritual power revealed from the long sword was magnificent, causing the void to distort, and it had the potential to swallow mountains and rivers.

Suddenly, the Red Blood Alliance monk used a trick to turn the python over, and the long sword turned into a cold light and flew out.

The spear of the monk of the Golden Hall could not be blocked for a while, and a piece of flesh on his arm was slashed away, revealing the white bones of the forest, and the gray-robed monk in pain looked up to the sky and roared, and the spear almost left his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the gray-robed monk did not take good care of him, and the long sword was pointed on his back again, fortunately, he was wearing immortal-level protection, and after a white light burst out, he blocked this deadly sword.

The red-robed middle-aged monk was also shocked when he saw the white light that lit up, he didn't expect that his opponent actually had immortal-level armor on his body.

The gray-robed monk took advantage of his astonishment and fled ten feet away, but soon the other party chased after him.

Then a gray figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, circling around the oval platform. This was followed by a bloody mist chasing after him.

Commander Xia watched the fight between the two, and his face sank like water.

After a few hundred breaths, the blood mist began to weaken, and finally disappeared completely, revealing the red-robed middle-aged inside, at this time his face was bloodless, his face was pale, and his breath was also very weak.

Seeing this, the gray-robed monk knew that his opportunity had come, and suddenly a divine dragon swung its tail, and the spear took the throat of the Red Blood Alliance disciple behind him with a sharp cold light.

Under the influence of the sequelae after the bloody chasmosis, the speed of the Red Blood Alliance disciple had slowed down a lot, and seeing that he couldn't dodge, he had to use his sword to block it.

Hearing the sound of "dang", the long sword flew away, and the golden spear came unabated, piercing the throat of the red-robed monk fiercely.

As the spear retracted, a huge head flew out more than three feet away, landed on the edge of the platform with a "pop", and then rolled and fell towards the platform.

On the stage, the body of the Red Blood Alliance fighter fell, and blood spilled all over the ground.

The gray-robed mine fighter of the Golden Hall put away the items left by the middle-aged man in the red robe, came to the platform, bandaged the wound on his arm, and took a few pills in a row, and sat cross-legged on the stage to recuperate.

Zheng Yuanshan stood up, waved his big sleeves, rolled up with blood, and handed it over to the Red Blood Alliance.

Looking at the people of the Red Blood Alliance, their faces were gloomy, and one of them had a red-haired middle-aged body with a "whoosh", jumped on the platform, and brandished his long sword and ran to the gray-robed mine fighter of the Golden Hall to kill.

The gray-robed monk immediately stood up, and at one end of the spear, the two of them fought together.

The red-haired middle-aged cultivator was obviously more incisive than the red-robed middle-aged man just now, his sword was sharp, one move was as fast as a move, and one move was as tight as a move, and the murderous aura emitted formed a line with the blade of the sword, and after intertwining in the void, it formed a sword net, shrouding around the Golden Hall Mine Fighter.

The gray-robed monk's spear swung sharply, forming a defensive barrier above and below Zhou's body, resisting the attack of the long sword.

After dozens of rounds, the red-haired middle-aged man noticed that the defense on the left side of the gray-robed monk was showing a trace of sluggishness intentionally or unintentionally, so he sneered in his heart and deliberately strengthened the attack on the left side.

His giant sword flew like a long snake, shuttling from right to left, landing on the ground with his left foot forward, moving his upper weight to the left, swinging the sword with both hands up and down to the right, and the tip of the sword drawing a graceful arc in the air.

The gray-robed monk slowly lost his strength under the fierce sword momentum, and a large amount of blood oozed from the wound on his left arm, and the entire arm was already dripping with blood, and a large area of blood red was also dyed on the platform.

The red-haired middle-aged man saw that it was almost the time, so he deliberately exposed a flaw, and pointed the tip of the sword to the ground after stabbing the sword diagonally.

The gray-robed monk immediately turned his spear into a long rainbow and went straight to the chest of the red-haired middle-aged man.

The red-haired middle-aged man laughed secretly in his heart, and the falling sword suddenly turned, slashing towards the gray-robed monk's left thigh like a sea fishing for the moon.

Poof-

Yes......

A scream made people feel creepy, and a leg bone flew off the stage.

Immediately after that, there was another muffled snort, and the red-haired middle-aged monk raised his sword and fell, and the gray-robed monk's soul flew away.

Then the Crimson Blood Alliance fighter put away the relics and looked coldly at the Golden Palace.

Zheng Yuanshan got up again and handed the body to the Golden Palace.

Commander Xia took the corpse, asked people to retrieve the leg bones, put them in a wooden box, and then whispered a few words to the No. 2 middle-aged fighter next to him.

The No. 2 middle-aged fighter comprehended, boarded the platform, and started to fight with the Red Blood Alliance fighter.

The No. 2 fighter of the Golden Hall used two scimitars, and the dancing knife technique was quite smooth, and after a stick of incense, the two scimitars cut several crosses in the air in a row, overlapping and falling towards the Red Blood Alliance fighter, directly breaking through his protective light film and killing the opponent.

Later, the Crimson Blood Alliance sent a new mine fighter.

......

In this way, eleven duels were fought in a row, six people had died on the side of the Golden Palace, and five people from the Red Blood Alliance had died, and what remained on the stage at this time was a core disciple of the Red Blood Alliance, with cruel methods, and he had won two games in a row.

The next person to appear in the Golden Hall was the purple-haired middle-aged man who invited Luo Yan to the Happy Square, only to see him come to the platform and hug his fist at the other party and say, "I admit defeat, and then turn around and leave." ”

The irresponsible behavior of the purple-haired middle-aged monk immediately caused an uproar in the stands, and some even booed directly.

Commander Xia's face was pale, and the long sword in his hand buzzed in the sheath.