Chapter 57: Ten Thousand Blood Pupils

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At this moment, the stands of the test field were obviously much quieter, whether it was Han Zixie or Xuejian, they were not familiar to those present, so naturally there was not much passion, but the strength of the two was undoubted, which made everyone present have strong expectations in their eyes.

Xuejian stood on the test ground, his face was calm, he didn't make any waves, but there was a little expectation in his eyes, but Han Zixie didn't play for a long time, and Han Zixie didn't see his figure in his seat.

"Han Zixie, immediately go on the field to compete, and if the time exceeds a stick of incense, it should be treated as a waiver. Elder Li didn't see Han Zixie either, and said with his cultivation, and the whole audience heard it clearly.

"I think Han Zixie is probably scared, so he chose to avoid the war. ”

"Isn't it, this blood is really a little weird, and everyone has psychological fear. ”

"Hahaha, the people of Xianyin Village are nothing more than that. ”

Han Zixie's disappearance made some spectators in the stands faintly restless, but only a few people's faces did not change, as if they felt that they knew Han Zixie very well and knew that he would definitely come.

Xuejian was the same, he knew that Han Zixi would not avoid the battle, at this moment, Xuejian looked up at the sky, and the white clouds in the sky moved the sun from behind it with some disgust, and the sun shone on the earth again, shining on the test field, making the sky immediately dazzling.

Seeing that the eyeballs were motionless and not affected by the sunlight, he saw a black spot appear in the sky, and then immediately became larger and became a black shadow, which fell directly to the ground.

With a bang, in front of the blood see, a person appeared, wearing a gray robe, with black hair, squatting on the ground with his head buried, and at his feet, cracks like spider silk appeared on the ground paved by the Realm Spirit Tree, only to return to the original state in an instant.

"What is this Han Zixie doing?" Ouyang Luxing has always felt that some of Han Zixie's behaviors are very inexplicable.

Han Zixi slowly got up from the ground, and only after standing did he slowly raise his head, and just after he looked up, there was a commotion in the stands.

"How can he compete like this?"

Even Ling Yin and the elders all changed their complexions, their eyes showed a strange glow, and when they saw the blood in their eyes, a faint smile actually appeared on their faces.

Because Han Zixie completely blocked his face, wearing a pitch-black mask, and what really made people uproar was that on this mask, there were no eyes, only a mouth!

"It seems that you know something, but is it useful?" said Bloody said lightly.

"Hehe, if it's useless, just try it!" Han Zixie's voice came from the mask's mouth, and there was smug in his tone.

"Eat me first, a red fire refining technique. As he spoke, Han Zixi immediately pinched the trick, took a step forward, put his two fingers in front of his mouth, and blew out a huge red flame.

It's been three days, and Han Zixie has never seen Xuejian use a spell, so he has no bottom in his heart, so he has to explore the reality of Xuejian like this first.

Seeing that the body was scooped, the blood quickly floated back, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, constantly changing his position, floating in all directions.

However, Han Zixie's red refining fire was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and wherever the blood fluttered, the flames chased after it.

Han Zixi was overjoyed in his heart, but his divine sense swept to the weird smile on the corner of his mouth, but he was a little vigilant, but he didn't hesitate, and immediately cast the Shadow Soaring Technique, he must force the Bloody Technique.

In just an instant, dozens of flying shadows flew out of Han Zixie's body, and after flying out, not all of them went straight to Xuejian, but most of them were all over the test field, and a small number flew towards Xuejian.

"I don't believe in your spells. "It seems that Han Zixie is going to block the rhythm of the bloody retreat.

"Since you want to see my spells, I'll let you see them. Xuejian's face was still calm, and he was not flustered at all.

Seeing the blood pinching his hands, he showed a weird smile on the road, and when Han Zixi saw it, he didn't know why, which made him feel bad.

Suddenly, Han Zixie's face under the mask suddenly changed greatly, and what made Han Zixie's face change greatly was the seal of the blood see, because his way of sealing was

The seal of the Red Fire Technique!

"This can't be!" Han Zixie was shocked and lost his voice.

"Red Fire Refining Technique!" Bloody pointed to his mouth, and a huge flame blew out of Bloody Vision's mouth.

Where the flames passed, Han Zixie's flying shadow continued to collapse and disappear, and in the end, only Han Zixie's body remained, and he didn't have time to think about Han Zixie's same confrontation with the Red Fire Refining Technique, and the two flames collided and exploded with a bang.

Han Zixie's body kicked back a few steps, his face showed shock, but Xuejian's figure did not move at all, and Xuejian's Red Fire Refining Technique was obviously slightly superior.

Just when Han Zixie's shocked expression had not yet recovered, his expression froze again, and his expression was full of extreme disbelief.

Because he saw that the blood saw that he began to seal again, and this time the seal trick was, the technique of shadow soaring!

"This ......" Han Zixie's consciousness looked at all this blankly, speechless.

Countless blood-colored flying shadows flew towards Han Zixie, overwhelming the sky, and even some blood-colored flying shadows spit fireballs, Han Zixi shook his head slightly, and subconsciously retreated.

Cast the shadow accompanying the body to dodge the attack, and then, he suddenly raised his head, forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, pinched the trick again, and cast the shadow soaring technique, and confronted the shadow soaring technique of the blood see.

On the test field, whether it is on the ground or in the air, it is full of blood-colored flying shadows and gray flying shadows, and there are places where there are flames constantly fighting, making the entire competition field extremely chaotic, and the collision between spells bursts out with brilliant brilliance, and the scene is spectacular and magnificent.

Bang bang bang ... Boom Boom Boom ......

As the roar continued to come out, the flying shadows on the test field began to slowly decrease, and after about a stick of incense, the last flying shadow of Xuejian and Han Zixie was also shattered, leaving only the bodies of the two of them, standing on the test field.

"Although I don't know why you know my technique, but if you know my next move, I Han Zixi will be convinced. "If the eyes behind Han Zixie's mask could be seen, they would definitely be bloodshot.

Han Zixie clenched his right hand into a fist, but at the moment when Han Zixie clenched his right hand into a fist, his body shook, because Xuejian also clenched his right hand into a fist, and together with Han Zixie, his whole body exploded, and his right fist began to have red rays scattering.

"What the hell is going on?" Han Zixie's mind was in an uproar, and a shocking thunderbolt flashed.

"I don't believe it!" Han Zixi let out a low roar, took one step, his figure was like lightning, turning the confusion in his heart into a shocking fist intent and blasting out a punch at Xuejian.

Xuejian also punched Han Zixie, and the fists of the two of them passed, and the air vibrated and formed countless fiery red ripples, causing the two fists to collide together in the air.

With a bang, a storm formed from the four directions where the two fists collided, and spread in all directions, sweeping the entire competition field, and even cracks appeared on the ground.

Han Zixie flew out upside down, fell heavily to the ground, the qi and blood in his whole body tumbled, and a stream of heat surged up Han Zixie's throat, directly spurting out a large mouthful of blood, his expression was sluggish, and he looked up at Xuejian with difficulty.

Xuejian stood in front of Han Zixie, looked at Han Zixie lightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he shook his head gently, as if there was no loss at all!

"Don't you understand?" Xue Jian said lightly, looking at the mask on Han Zixie's face, as if he could see Han Zixie's eyes under the mask.

Han Zixie tilted his head slightly, his divine sense swept the boundary spirit leaves touched by his palm, there were cracks in this leaf, seeing this scene, Han Zixie's breathing was faintly short, and then he turned his head suddenly, his divine sense exploded, and swept towards the surrounding stands, and the moment he saw the surrounding stands, Han Zixie's eyes under the mask shrank suddenly.

"How is this possible?" Han Zixi muttered bitterly, he couldn't figure it out, he was ninety percent sure of his own thinking, and there would be no mistakes.

Within his consciousness, the people in the stands around him, although they were cheering and shouting, sometimes they were sometimes nervous, sometimes clapping their hands, and Ling Yin and the other elders talked from time to time, it was very natural, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

However, when Han Zixi observed for a while, after a long time, a strange scene would appear in the stands, such as Ouyang Luxing, she suddenly stood up from her seat, there was nervousness in her eyes, and then sat down and swallowed a spirit fruit.

After a while, Ouyang Luxing stood up again, nervousness appeared in his eyes again, and then sat down and swallowed a spirit fruit, and this scene was repeated over and over again, repeating this action all the time, not only her, but everyone present, including Ling Yin, was the same, and they were all repeating the same action for a period of time.

"Although I don't know how you can see the outside through the mask, as long as you can see my eyes, you have already fallen for my illusion, because the illusion of the Ten Thousand Blood Pupils cannot be escaped. Xuejian looked at Han Zixie, who was stunned, and said lightly.

"No wonder!" Han Zixie faintly felt that something was wrong when he was fighting with Xuejian, but he couldn't say it for a while, and now that he thought about it, he realized that there was a lack of agility here.

Since Han Zixie knew the cause and effect, he no longer paid attention to Xuejian, but sat up cross-legged, and Han Zixie's actions made Xuejian's eyes suspicious.

Han Zixie originally thought that since Xuemi's illusion was performed by the eyes, then he would cover his eyes with a mask to avoid looking at him, and then use his own special to watch with his divine sense, but he was still too naΓ―ve and underestimated Xuejian's pupil technique.

Han Zixi sat cross-legged on the ground, did not speak, and Xuejian did not interfere with Han Zixie, just looked at Han Zixie quietly.

Under Han Zixie's mask, Han Zixie's eyes had gray glows, and slowly began to rotate around his pupils, gradually more and more gray rays in his eyes, until finally, a whirlpool was formed.

"Scatter!" Han Zixi took off his mask, only to see that in his eyes, two gray whirlpools slowly turned.

A loud noise full of agility appeared in Han Zixie's ears, and opposite Han Zixie, Xuejian was also sitting cross-legged, with a pair of blood-red eyes, and this strange star in his pupils, and he was looking at Han Zixie with some surprise.