Volume 1_Chapter 96 The Battle of the Peak
"Deception Demon Skill" is just like the name, it is an incomparably domineering exercise, and it is extremely rare for martial artists to practice this technique in the Demon Sect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Speaking of which, this "Deception Demon Gong" and the "Nine Deaths Xuangong" of the Tianyuan Sword Sect also have the same effect.
Most of the exercises on the Qianyuan Continent are to condense the blood and qi in the body, and then guide the blood and qi in the body to quench the flesh, but this "Deception Demon Skill" is the opposite, at the beginning of cultivation, a large amount of elixir is required for medicinal bathing, and the physical body is tempered to a very powerful realm in a short period of time with powerful medicinal effects.
This process was quite painful and bloody, and nearly half of the martial artists couldn't even survive this step, and were destroyed by the powerful medicinal power of the dantian and meridians and became a wasted person, and some even lost their lives because of it.
The powerful physical body can hold more blood and qi, and "Deceptive Demon Skill" is such a practice that focuses on physical training!
Like "Nine Dead Xuangong", the process of cultivation is full of uncertain dangers, and the only difference from "Nine Dead Xuangong" is that this exercise does not need to make oneself half-dead.
Guan Xing took a deep breath, the long sword in his hand shook, and a powerful sword slashed out!
The ram knife did not give an inch, and with one slash, the swords intersected, setting off a terrifying wind within a radius of dozens of zhang.
"Boom!" The blood was all over the place, and the two of them slashed dozens of times in a row in the time of this one breath.
"Ding Ding Ding!" The sound of swords intersecting kept coming from the blood.
The blood that permeated the two of them became more and more violent, and occasionally a sword burst out of it, almost cutting a warrior in two.
There is no doubt that Ram Dao and Guan Xing are the top powerhouses in this Qianzhang Mountain, except for a few people, the rest of the martial artists are not even qualified to watch the battle from the sidelines.
Buddha Sect Qiwen quietly watched the battle in the blood, even if the occasional sword shot out, he never took half a step back, those sword slashes directly shattered on his body, and he couldn't even leave a scar on him.
There is no doubt that the Buddha Sect Qiwen is the leader of the younger generation, and he is naturally qualified to watch the battle here.
In addition to Qiwen, only a few martial artists from the Daomen watched the battle from a distance, and their location was more than ten zhang behind Qiwen, they were not Qiwen who had never cultivated that King Kong was not bad, if one was accidentally hit by a flying sword, and the death was unknown, then it was really wronged.
As for Ye Hongchen, the strongest in the Dao Sect, he disappeared, and he didn't seem to have any interest in this pinnacle battle!
Guan Xing, whose spirit and spirit have reached the peak, should not be underestimated even if he is a flat slash, and he is not the slightest tired when his whole body is covered with wounds, but he is becoming more and more courageous!
His eyes have turned red, this is the extreme performance of "Nine Dead Xuangong", outsiders think that Guan Xing has reached a state of madness at this time, but only Guan Xing himself knows that he is very calm now, unprecedentedly calm, and he can see every knife of the ram knife clearly!
"Poof!" The blade entered the body, and the long knife of the ram knife pierced Guan Xing's left shoulder, and the long knife was picked up, and it turned out to be Guan Xing's entire arm.
Guan Xing snorted, the long sword left his hand, his right hand held down the long knife, and the whole person took a step forward!
"Poof!" blood splattered, and the long knife in the ram knife's hand sank into Guan Xing's shoulder.
However, the ram knife did not have the slightest joy on his face, frowned, and actually gave up the long knife and slapped Guan Xing's Tianling Gai with one palm.
Although the martial artist who cultivates "Nine Deaths Xuangong" claims that he will not be killed, this is just a legend after all, as long as his head is blown out, then everything is over.
The reaction of the ram knife was not unfast, but Guan Xing's speed was faster, and the moment he took a step forward, he had already made a move, and a palm was imprinted on the chest of the ram knife!
"Hum!" the ram knife snorted, and without taking a step back, it slapped directly at Guan Xing's Tianling Gai.
The ram knife body that cultivates "Deceptive Demon Skill" is stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, although it can't reach the effect of Rahu's battle tattoo quenching body, but it can still be done by taking Guan Xing's palm with a hard injury.
After Guan Xing's palm, the ram knife was cultivated for half a month at most, but Guan Xing had to pay the price of his life, and in the end he won!
"It seems that my Demon Sect disciple is still a step ahead!" Looking at this scene, Tie Shou couldn't help but laugh proudly.
However, at the moment when the palm of the ram knife fell, Guan Xing shouted, and the blood on his body began to boil, Guan Xing was like a furnace, constantly burning the blood in his body!
"Blood Furnace!" the ram knife monster screamed, and he didn't dare to fight again, but withdrew his palm and began to flee!
Only one step away, just one step away, just a little bit closer to him being able to kill Guan Xing, but who would have thought that Guan Xing would break through and re-condense a blood furnace in his body!
No matter how weak the cultivation is, it is also a strong person in the blood-forming realm, and the blood-moving realm martial artist has almost no chance of winning when facing the blood-forming realm martial artist.
The difference between the Blood-Moving Realm and the Blood-Moving Realm is the blood furnace in the body, once this blood furnace is formed in the body, the blood and qi are endless, even if it is consumed, it will consume the blood moving realm martial artists.
Of course, the qi and blood in the body of the blood-moving realm martial artists are not really endless, but the regeneration speed of their blood qi is several times stronger than that of the blood-moving realm martial artists, and they can even directly burn the blood in their bodies to obtain powerful power at critical times.
Guan Xing himself is a martial artist of the Nine Layers of the Blood Formation Realm, it was he who broke the blood furnace and entered the Qianzhang Mountain to fight with the disciples of various sects and factions, when he made this decision, many martial artists in the Tianyuan Sword Sect were sorry for him, thinking that he would no longer be able to condense the blood furnace in his life.
But in the past month, Guan Xing has not only stabilized his cultivation, but also broken through the barrier and once again condensed a blood furnace.
This time, the condensed blood furnace was even more powerful and pure than the original, and the recovery speed of blood qi was also increased by three percent!
"Nine Deaths Xuangong, break and then stand, put it to death and then live!" Tie Shou took a deep breath, and felt a burst of palpitations at the strength of this exercise.
Fortunately, there are not many people who practice this technique in the Tianyuan Sword Sect, and there is only that old man since ancient times, even if Guan Xing is talented, but now he is only a martial artist in the blood-forming realm, so there is no need to worry.
There is no doubt that Guan Xing won this battle, and the Demon Sect Ram Knife fled in the wilderness!
Guan Xing looked at Qiwen, looking at the strongest among the younger generation of the Buddhist Sect, even if it was now, he couldn't help frowning.
Guan Xing is still not sure that he can break the golden body of Qiwen, he is not his master, he can break the golden body of the Buddha of Huiwen with a single palm, and Qiwen is strong enough, even in the face of Guan Xing in the hematopoietic realm, his face still does not change.
"Amitabha, congratulations to the donor!" Qiwen smiled faintly.
Guan Xing frowned: "My teacher doesn't like bald donkeys, and I don't like bald donkeys." ā
"The donor is in love. Qiwen chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and his expression was solemn.
The scarlet in his eyes gradually receded, and the pain from his body made Guan Xing's brows tighten, and urging the "Nine Deaths Xuangong" with all his strength allowed him to gain powerful combat power in a short period of time, but the sequelae after that made him a little unbearable.
When everyone's attention was focused on the pinnacle battle between Guan Xing and the Ram Knife, where were Zhu Qing and Zhao Jing, were they really dead?
The jade plate of the Tianyuan Sword Sect could only see what was happening on the ground, if they couldn't find Zhu Qing's traces, then it could only mean that Zhu Qing and them had entered the underground!
In the underground passage, Zhu Qing was covered in blood, and Xiao Jiao licked Zhu Qing's wounds, wanting to relieve Zhu Qing's pain.
Repeated battles, even the iron man couldn't bear it, Zhu Qing faced an opponent who was several times stronger than him every time, and each of the Seven Swords of the Demon Sect was a martial artist who moved the blood realm, and the exercises and martial arts they practiced were all exactly the same, and even their breathing was kept at the same frequency.
Seven people shot like one person, and there were almost no flaws, but Zhu Qing was desperate to die, forcing one of them to have a chaotic rhythm, and one person was chaotic and seven people were chaotic, so he broke out of the encirclement.
But the Seven Swords of the Demon Sect only caused some skin trauma to Zhu Qing, and the real fatal thing was Qi Wen's punch and the Ram Knife's knife, one punch shattered half of his viscera, two broken ribs, and the broken ribs pierced into the lung lobes, and Zhu Qing felt unbearable pain every time he took a breath.
The ram's knife cut open his abdomen, bleeding from the wound, and even the internal organs could be seen.
Zhu Qing should have died after suffering such a heavy blow, but with the help of bloodstone and tenacious will to survive, he was still alive.
In this world, I am afraid that no one will to survive will be stronger than Zhu Qing, he is the person closest to death, he is the one who has died once, no one will hate death more than him!
If he hadn't had a tenacious will to survive, even if there was a bloodstone hanging from his last breath, he would have turned into a cold corpse long ago.
Zhao Jing looked at Zhu Qing suspiciously, she didn't understand why Zhu Qing, who had suffered this kind of trauma, was still alive, it was so painful to be alive, why didn't she choose to be free?
Zhao Jing really wanted to give Zhu Qing the last sword, but the little Jiao guarding Zhu Qing's side made her idea unrealizable.
"I said you were my talisman, if I die, your talisman will be useless!" Zhu Qing's face turned pale.
"I also said you couldn't kill me. Zhao Jing said.
"Take out all the pills in your Sumeru bag, I think you should have a lot of healing pills on you. Zhu Qing moved his fingers, Xiao Jiao suddenly sensed it, and approached Zhao Jing with his teeth bared.
"Don't come here, don't come here!" Zhao Jing was shocked, but she saw this golden python forcing back the ram knife with her own eyes, so that Qiwen didn't dare to pursue.