As a clever martial art, the Red Flame Cinnabar Palm has its own killer moves, and it will not be all ordinary moves, and this killer feature is the cinnabar mudra. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom!"

The blood slaughter is on the cinnabar mudra, if the thunder of the sky hooks the earth's fire, the red flame and the blood knife collide first, and then explode violently, and the power of blood and fire swept away.

In this fight, there was the effect of shaking the ground, and the entire ring shook slightly, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

With all his strength, he slashed a sword and killed blood, Gu Shaohua waited for the result, and he was actually relieved in his heart, and he didn't think that Qu Sanfan could retreat from this sword.

But when the blood and fire dissipated and the ring was clear, Gu Shaohua was surprised to find that Qu Sanban was fine, except for a shallow scar on his palms, there was no big problem.

The sword mark on Qu Sanfan's palms was not cut, but connected, and the skin and flesh were flipped, and it was shocking to look at.

However, the vitality of the cultivator is strong, and the adaptability is also extremely strong, and this kind of injury is not a serious injury for ordinary people, and it is even more trivial for Qu Sanfan.

"Good, good, you've hurt me, you're qualified to make me real. ”

Qu Sanfan's expression was calm and waveless, looking indifferent, but there were waves in his chest, and what was brewing was not anger, but surging war intent.

Calmly saying this, Qu Sanfan touched his waist down, and when his hand was raised again, there was already an extra pair of gloves in his hand.

A pair of thin gloves, as thin as silk, or stockings, showed a milky white color, and when a set of hands turned into the same color as the skin, it was impossible to see that the gloves were worn.

This pair of gloves is not ordinary at first glance, I don't know what grade of magic weapon, Qu Sanfan uses it, it will definitely be like a tiger.

I have to say that Qu Sanban is a little proud, proud of the power of the Red Flame Cinnabar Palm, full of confidence, and actually fought against the enemy with a pair of fleshy palms, and went straight to the top eight.

By this time, a pair of fleshy palms could no longer cover the world, Qu Sanfan could only use magic gloves, Gu Shaohua saw it, and his heart sank.

Good guy, with just a pair of fleshy palms, Qu Sanfan is already so powerful, and with a pair of gloves, Gu Shaohua really doesn't know if he can beat it.

"Bloodkill!"

With a squint of eyes and a flash of light, Gu Shaohua took the lead.

Qu Sanban took out the gloves, and the process of putting them on was relatively slow, not that he was a chronic child, but that he was using this time to self-regulate.

Qu Sanfan, who has always been arrogant, lost to Gu Shaohua with a move, which must have had some impact on his confidence, but this person is tenacious and can bear it for a while.

But the failure of one move finally broke his invincible heart, and his heart was flawed, and if he didn't do it, it would affect his next shot.

The master has made a move, racing against time, a little imperfect, and the state is not at the peak, and he may lose, so Qu Sanban needs time to adjust his mood and make his heart round.

It is advisable to chase the poor bravely, not to sell the name of the overlord, Gu Shaohua followed this sentence, and when he saw that it was not good, he immediately took action.

The first of the three bloody swords, the bloody slaughter, was forcefully unleashed, and the blood-drinking knife turned into a blood dragon and rushed towards Qu Sanfan, the power of this sword was three points better than the previous sword.

"Good time!"

Qu Sanban was not only not afraid, but shouted loudly and rushed forward excitedly.

A second ago, he was still adjusting his mood, but at this moment, when Gu Shaohua made a move, he immediately became excited, and there was a little fear, a little cowardice, and a flaw in his heart, which was immediately thrown out of the clouds.

Qu Sanban took the initiative to rush forward, waved his palms, slapped forward, and the surging power came out layer by layer, once again using the cinnabar mudra.

This move, which is slightly different from the cinnabar mudra of the previous move, Qu Sanban has achieved the balance of yin and yang, and the changes are exquisite.

The Red Flame Cinnabar Palm in the Dacheng Realm couldn't have done this, but Qu Sanfan deserved to be a genius, and under heavy pressure, he actually broke through in battle, and he realized it on the cinnabar mudra.

With this change in the cinnabar mudra, the power suddenly came up, and the layers of palm power and flame power rushed to Gu Shaohua like a tide.

Fighting hard again, the figures of the two of them were in unison, there was a thunder on the ground, the ring of the explosion shook for a while, and the power of a bloody killing was lost, but it also broke the cinnabar mudra of the three times.

"Blood Collapse!"

One move was in vain, Gu Shaohua's short-inch sword movement slashed out again, and it was still one of the three swords of blood killing.

The three moves of the Three Swords of Blood Killing are very powerful when used alone, and can be used as a killer weapon, but if they are used continuously, they are even more powerful.

The three swords of blood killing are three consecutive moves, the first, second and third moves, down in turn, which is a kind of extended relationship.

When a monk performs a certain martial art, unless he is really proficient to a certain level, to the point where he can easily use it and use it, otherwise, there will be a period of preparation for performing a certain move, depending on the strength of that move, and the preparation time will be long or short.

Powerful martial arts like the Blood Killing Three Swords, Gu Shaohua is not very proficient in mastering, and every time he makes a move, a little time to build up momentum is indispensable.

But as soon as he used the first knife, he immediately began to cast the second knife, which was properly postponed, so that the speed of his move was extremely fast, and the connection between the two knives was very smooth, and there was no pause.

It was as if when the blood was slashed out, Gu Shaohua was already preparing to make another knife and slash the blood.

The overlapping strength of the cinnabar mudra was split by the blood sword, creating a small pause for Qu Sanban, and his body stiffened, and it was this small pause that made him unable to slap the second palm in time.

A sword that was sharper and more ferocious than the first sword, slashed Qu Sanfan, he blocked it with both hands, but it was useless at all, and he was repelled by a blow.

His feet were stubbornly in the ring, trying to stabilize his position, but the strength of the blood collapse was too strong, and he couldn't stabilize it at all.

His feet rubbed hard against the ground in the ring, and sparks were about to be sparked, leaving two shallow ditches where he passed, sliding down the ring from the middle of the ring, and falling a butt backwards in the sand and falling goose style.

"Poof!"

Qu Sanfan opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking unclear, this is nothing, tearing his clothes on his chest, a sword wound that hideously highlights is the real heavy blow.

Struggling to stand up, ignoring the blood flowing from the wound where the flesh was rolling, Qu stepped out step by step, wanting to enter the ring again, but immediately snorted, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

If the injury is serious, the action is a little difficult, let alone fighting in the ring again, Qu Sanban is very unwilling to lose, and everything he wants is written on his face, but he can't help it.

Qu Sanfan's real strength and Gu Shaohua are indeed between the two sides, the battle between the two sides, which is stronger and which is weaker, only in the millimeter, this time Gu Shaohua won, and next time, if he doesn't do well, he won.