Chapter 395: It's not worth carrying shoes for this seat!

Terran Qin Mo!?

Build this martial arts hall!?

At this time, the scalps of countless people on the ground exploded all of a sudden, and the words spoken by that clear voice were very simple, but the information revealed was so amazing that it was simply shocking.

This red-haired and red-eyebrowed young man turned out to be not a martial spirit, but a human race. And, according to this young man's intentions, this bloody martial arts hall was actually created by him, which is unbelievable.

Is it possible for a young warrior to create a martial arts hall?

Meanwhile.

On the martial arts viewing platform, among the strong people, many of them were difficult to control their strength, their strength leaked out, their hair danced wildly, and some of the strong even had their hair standing upside down, and their faces twitched in shock.

"Build your own martial hall?!How is it possible!" A Supreme Elder of the Thousand Sound Sect stood up with his beard on end, and his body trembled in shock.

"It's not impossible, because this martial hall is very special!"

Yi Wu's crazy tiger eyes flickered, revealing a kind of sadness of remembrance, and muttered: "The breath of this martial hall belongs to that man, the man who once saved the entire Xiling Legion twice on the battlefield of the Millennium War - Bloody!"

Hearing this, all the strong people present were shocked, among the heads of the major forces, many people had not participated in the last millennium war, but they had also heard that there was a Takeo who had twice saved the Xiling Legion from danger with his own strength.

No one remembers the original name of that Takeo, only his later nickname - Bloody!

"Is it really the martial arts left behind by the bloody general?"

"It must be right, the bloody aura is monstrous, it is the bloody general's original [Bloody Demon Transformation Technique]!"

"I can't imagine that a young man can complete the [Bloody Demon Transformation Shadow Technique] and create this bloody martial arts hall for the bloody general, good, good, good ......"

Many of the respected Xiling generals present were already in tears at this time, they had experienced the last millennium war, and they still clearly remembered the scene when the majestic man saved the Xiling army with his own strength.

Now, that man's original martial arts have reappeared in the world, and there is a martial arts hall belonging to that martial art. For the Xiling generals present, this martial arts hall is equivalent to a monument, recording the legends created by that man on the last thousand-year battlefield.

Around, the other powerhouses knew the origin of the [Blood Demon Transformation Shadow Technique], and they were all extremely shocked, and there was such a singing and crying deed on the thousand-year-old battlefield back then.

"Hahaha...... This Qin Mo kid is still the Xilingwei of our Xilingwei camp! Okay, what a good boy!"

In the crowd, Elder Jiang of the Xilingwei Array Dao Camp smiled, and said it whenever he met people, and while he was still looking at Elder Ke of the Array Dao Alliance, he was extremely proud.

Jiang Lao's meaning is obvious, surnamed Ke, don't think that only your Array Dao Alliance has produced two geniuses, you see, the real genius is still in our Xiling Guard Camp.

On the other side, Elder Ke did not squint, his expression was very indifferent, as if he had never heard of it, but in fact, his heart was extremely shocked, he could never have imagined that Qin Mo's martial arts talent had reached such an astonishing level, and he could actually create a martial hall.

It is true that to be able to build such a martial arts hall is to stand on the shoulders of the predecessors and powerhouses, but this is also shocking.

Moreover, the two teenagers that Qin Mo asked to be placed were also so outstanding, one was a formation genius and the other was a martial arts genius, which was really incredible.

"Could it be that this is the so-called gathering of things by likeness and people by groups?" Elder Ke couldn't help but flash this sentence in his mind.

Among a group of powerhouses, the heads of several major sects, such as the Dragon Helm Pavilion and the Falling Moon Peak, had a gloomy and cold face, revealing a coldness.

Since the end of the "Smoke and Rain Killing Realm", the name of Qin Mo of the Thousand Yuan Sect, the entire Xiling Giant City has become famous.

The powerhouses of the Dragon Helm Pavilion, Luoyue Peak and other sects have long heard of it, but they don't pay much attention to it, after all, a martial arts genius in the innate realm, even if his qualifications are extremely amazing, it is not enough to make the peerless powerhouses pay too much attention.

However, the current situation is completely different, a young genius who has built a martial palace, the meaning of this is really terrifying, and it is terrifying.

On the martial arts platform, if you say that the mind is the most chaotic, you have to count Luan Haiqing.

"How is it possible! A kid from a sixth-rank candidate sect, a slightly stronger ant, is actually the current master of a martial palace! This is absolutely impossible!"

The muscles on Luan Haiqing's face twitched wildly, extremely hideous, and he couldn't accept this fact at all.

Tonight's martial arts trial brought a huge blow to Luan Haiqing.

As the prince of Zhentian Kingdom, Luan Haiqing knew very well what it meant for a young martial artist to build a martial hall and become the owner of a martial hall.

This is not only a symbol of talent and qualifications, but also represents a supreme glory, which is enough to be supported by the entire Xiling Battle City.

Because, a martial hall of the martial palace group represents a monument and a blessing.

......

Bang!

In the sky above the Martial Palace, a fierce battle broke out immediately, only to see a blood-colored figure and a black crane shape, like two meteors, colliding wildly, bursting out of agitated sparks.

"Death to this seat!"

A crane roared, the crane's wings vibrate, and three gray mist hurricanes whistled out, and in the blink of an eye, they were already as high as a thousand zhang, enveloping the entire martial arts hall.

This is a supreme ghost technique, which has terrifying lethality for the body and soul, and is displayed by the ghost crane king's clone, although it can only exert a certain power, but it already has a tendency to fill the world and kill a treacherous.

In mid-air, the Ghost Crane King's clone had cold eyes, staring at the figure of the bloody young man, and the killing intent in its heart rose to the peak.

A small Terran boy, whose true cultivation is no more than the innate realm, but with the power of a martial hall, he fuses with the martial spirit and competes with the power of its clone, which really makes it angry.

"Drink ......"

Between the three gray mist hurricanes, Qin Mo waved his arms, his figure suddenly flashed, and thousands of blood-colored figures rushed out, attacking the three hurricane ghost mist separately.

I saw that the martial arts performed by each blood-colored figure were all different, or fists, or palms, or splits, or slashes, thousands of martial arts came out one after another, and each of them was incomparably powerful.

These thousand martial arts were not cultivated by Qin Mo, but the imprint in the bloody martial spirit, which was integrated with the mind and mind, and was displayed as if it were instinct.

Bang bang bang......

The violent collision sounded wildly, and thousands of blood-colored afterimages, each of which contained a strong bloody force, slammed into the gray mist hurricane, bursting out with a terrible explosion.

With a "tearing", the three gray mist hurricanes were defeated, and thousands of blood-colored figures did not disappear, but actually absorbed the power of blood, becoming more and more condensed and powerful, surging towards the ghost crane king's clone.

"This damn bloody power, it's really troublesome!"

The Ghost Crane King roared angrily, his wings, beak, and claws moved, constantly slapping away the blood-colored figure, furious, and feeling a kind of humiliation.

It is a dignified generation of ghost clan kings, but it is suppressed by a human hairy boy, even if it is a clone, it is unforgivable.

However, it is helpless, because this kind of bloody power is extremely restrained against the power of ghosts, and it can be said to be the natural enemy of the ghost spirits, as long as it is stained with a little, it will make the ghost spirit feel great burning.

Airplanes......

A crane roared, shaking the night sky, only to see in mid-air, the black crane spread its wings, and thousands of gray lights burst out around it, like a gray sun, shining on the eight wildernesses of heaven and earth.

Whoa...... Under the erosion of gray light, thousands of blood-colored figures were annihilated, and then dissipated without a trace.

This scene made countless people on the ground exclaim, anxious, could it be that that brilliant blood-colored boy would suffer an accident?

In the next moment, the gray light passed, and all the blood-colored figures were destroyed, and there was no trace of a single person, and Qin Mo was also without a trace.

"Hmm, people, oops!" The Ghost Crane King clone was stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately moved sideways, trying to dodge.

Suddenly, the space opened, and a blood-colored figure burst out, like a ghost, attacking the back of the ghost crane king's clone.

"Hmph, cunning boy, playing tricks, you don't deserve to lift shoes for this seat!"

The Ghost Crane King's cold eyes suddenly flashed a cruel sneer, his body shook, and the scales and feathers on his back stood up, just like the bloody drill just now, spun wildly, flew out, and headed towards the blood-colored figure.

It wants to treat others the way they do!

Whoosh whoosh ......

Countless scales and feathers came madly, shooting the blood-colored figure into a sieve, but the figure blurred for a while, dissipated, and disappeared into wisps of bloody aura.

Afterimage!?

The Ghost Crane King was startled, and immediately realized it, a pair of crane wings slashed out with lightning, and slashed obliquely to the right side behind him, and when he heard a "poof", the crane wings slashed into an object.

"Hit !!"

At this moment, the Ghost Crane King's eyes swept over with madness, ruthlessness and pride, and he was about to launch with all his strength to detonate this blood-colored boy.

However, its eyes widened, but it saw a blood-colored young man appear out of thin air, standing in front of him.

At this time, the clone of the Ghost Crane King noticed that the object in its wings was actually a body condensed by blood, exactly the same as this young man.

"Bloody clone!??such a terrifying martial arts ......," the Ghost Crane King roared, finally realizing that something was wrong.

It was only at this moment that it realized that the martial arts in charge of this Blood Demon Martial Palace was actually a condensation of a Blood Demon clone, that is, those afterimage attacks just now were all done by Qin Mo in order to confuse it.

Boom!

An ancient sword came out of its sheath, carrying a strong blood, it seemed to be very slow, but it was extremely fast, and the sword light flashed, and it was already the clone that ran through this ghost king.

In an instant, the night sky filled with gray fog sounded with a terrible and miserable crane roar.