Chapter 561 In the Eight Cracks of the Blood Land, Bai Cheng's face that suddenly became extremely blood-red also bowed the attention of everyone in the stands, and the next glance became stunned, and whispers also sounded. Mobile Quick Reading: The text version debuts

Xiao Yan's brows furrowed slightly, he was able to master Bai Cheng's momentum that suddenly became much stronger, and the fighting qi churning on his body was obviously also doubled in this slash.

"I didn't expect this guy to also practice, but this increase is much worse than the three mystical changes of Tianhuo, looking at the strength of this kind of fighting spirit, it seems that it can only improve the strength of one star, and looking at his face, it is obviously the power to urge the blood to boil and rise, this kind of practice, but it is the lower one of the secret methods. Xiao Yan muttered in a low voice, generally speaking, there are high and low secret methods, similar to him, which stimulates the energy of different fire and increases his own strength, can be regarded as superior, while similar to Bai Cheng, which urges blood and borrows strength, is inferior, and even, some slightly vicious secret methods will also leave indelible damage to the user.

However, whether it is superior or inferior, the secret method is always extremely rare, and at critical moments, it can play a decisive role, and even more, it can also dominate the difference between victory and defeat in a battle.

His face was churning with blood, and after the rest of the film, Bai Cheng slowly raised his pair of eyes shrouded in blood, staring gloomily at Xiao Yan opposite, holding the spear tightly in his palm, and the pale yellow fighting qi mixed with a little blood spread down his arm, wrapping the entire spear in his scarf, and a trace of blood-colored energy wandered on it, like an extremely small blood snake.

The spear was raised, pointing at Xiao Yan on the opposite side, feeling the majestic energy flowing in his body, the corners of Bai Cheng's mouth couldn't help but crack a hideous smile, and the hoarse laughter was like a sword cutting through glass, which made people's eardrums tingle and move the martial arts.

Being locked away by Bai Cheng's spear, Xiao Yan's brows furrowed without a trace, as a party concerned, he could most clearly feel that the former was different from the previous martial arts at this moment.

"This secret method still seems to have some merit. A thought flashed in his heart, Xiao Yan's pupils that were staring at Bai Cheng suddenly shrank, and the silver light under the soles of his feet flashed rapidly, and as the silver light flashed, Xiao Yan's figure instantly disappeared in place.

At the moment when Lu Yan's figure disappeared, a figure enveloped in blood-yellow light flashed like a ghost, and the blood-colored spear appeared silently like a blood-red lightning, and finally suddenly pierced through a piece of the floor where Xiao Yan was now standing.

The sudden battle in the field only took place between the lightning and the fire, except for a few people, most of the rest could only see the figures in the field that disappeared in a flash, and finally, the blood-red spear suddenly appeared.

"So fast" In the stands, many people swallowed their saliva here, and muttered in surprise, they knew that Bai Cheng's ghost-like attack before, if they faced it, I am afraid that they would only be able to detect it after their bodies were pierced by spears, right?

Ten meters away from the landing of the blood-colored spear, Xiao Yan's figure appeared, and his face looked at Bai Cheng who was holding the blood-red spear and appeared in the place where he had stayed before, after using that kind of secret method, he seemed to not only increase his strength a lot, but even his speed skyrocketed, and the previous blow, if he didn't have the "Three Thousand Thunders" such a body fighting skill, if he wanted to dodge, he would never be so easy to dodge.

"Bang!" A blow missed, Bai Cheng raised his eyes coldly, looked at Xiao Yan not far away, his arm shook violently, and suddenly the spear vibrated at an extremely fast speed, and the tip of the spear was raised, and the pierced stone slab was out of the clamp, with a little gravel, and it spun and shot at Wu Yan and went to move the martial arts.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Xiao Yan took a small step back, raised the heavy ruler in his hand above his head, and immediately slashed down, an invisible strong wind formed at the top of the ruler, and after an instant, he came out of the ruler and bombarded the flying stone slab to pieces, and the light gray lime powder was slowly sprinkled. "Between the sprinkled stone powder, a bloody light suddenly appeared, and the blood-colored spear danced out of blood-colored spear flowers in an instant, each of which contained a fierce killing intention, pointing directly at the vital martial arts in Xiao Yan's body.

Feeling the sharp guns almost all over his body, Xiao Yan's face also changed slightly, and the trajectory of the heavy ruler in his hand changed again, and the originally powerful slashing suddenly turned into a steady stream of lingering energy, and the guns were in heavy contact with the martial arts.

Ren Ding!Ding!" The golden iron sound symphony division, sparks flew everywhere, but this time, whenever the spear came into contact with the heavy ruler, Xiao Yan's footsteps would retreat rapidly, and as the soles of his feet fell, "On the hard floor, there are also tiny cracks spreading.

"Bang!" Another clash of spears and rulers, Xiao Yan's soles of his feet stomped down suddenly, and where he landed, the floor completely cracked, and a cyan flame flashed above the heavy ruler, and was finally carried by the heavy ruler, mixed with Xiao Yan's full strength, and smashed away at the overwhelming blood-colored guns in front of him!

"Snort, snort!" This collision, Xiao Yan finally did not retreat from being shocked by the strength, the cyan flame was like a split oath, and all the blood-colored spears that came into contact with it would be swallowed up in an instant. With the assistance of the clear flames, the heavy ruler almost destroyed the overwhelming blood-colored spears in front of him, and as the blood-colored spears were forced, a figure hidden behind them suddenly appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes.

The four eyes looked at each other in the annihilation of energy, and they all contained coldness and murderous intent.

"Eight Cracks of Blood!" A gloomy shout suddenly came out of Bai Cheng's throat, and as his voice fell, the face that was originally filled with blood suddenly became pale, but the spear in his hand was completely transformed into a blood spear wrapped in extremely rich blood-colored energy, and a trace of blood smell spread out from the body of the gun, making the listener nauseous.

The dagger of the spear, the blood-red light here is terrifyingly restrained, gloomy and bloody to dye it as if it were coagulated by blood.

The arm trembled suddenly, and finally, at the tip of the gun, the blood-red light surged out in the countless shocking eyes in the stands, and the eight blood-colored arcs of light were full of huge blood-colored arcs, each of which shot out with a ding, extremely strange route, if you look carefully, you will find that these eight blood-colored arcs of light are actually faintly constructed into a cage form, and the retreat of the attacker will be wrapped in all the martial arts.

Eight blood-colored arcs of light swept across the field with the sound of whistling wind, and along the way, "eight deep ravines with a width of eight feet directly appeared on the hard floor of the fort, and the gravel was everywhere, and the dust was filled.

The dust continued to rise, and in the blink of an eye, it completely enveloped the direction where Xiao Yan was, and the eight blood-colored arcs of light were almost in the Xi Shi, with a fierce killing intent, and shot into it fiercely.

"Boom!" Eight blood arcs shot into the place where Xiao Yan was, and in an instant, an explosion like thunder resounded in the field, and countless gravel burst out from the dust, splashing into the surrounding stands, arching into chaos:

The offensive of the blood arc was in vain, and the destructive power was also extremely surprising, this kind of attack, even if it was an ordinary seven-star fighting spirit, it was a little tricky to resist, but I didn't expect that after using the secret method, Bai Cheng's attack power would be so strong that it would be so powerful.

On the high platform, all eyes looked at the astonishing blood-colored arc of light in the field with a little surprise, this kind of attack of intensity, even some of them, Yang was a little difficult to deal with.

Bai Cheng's "Eight Cracks of the Blood Earth" is a lot stronger than before, it seems that that guy is going to be unlucky. On the high platform, Yao Sheng, who had a feminine face, glanced at the blood-colored arc in the field, and sneered.

"It's better to be killed on the spot. Liu Fei on the side, there was also a touch of schadenfreude on his cheeks, and he cursed viciously.

Liu Qing frowned, his eyes stared at the dusty field, but after a while, he shook his head and said lightly, "You guys write Xiao Yan too much, for some reason, I always feel that he has an inscrutable feeling, this competition, my opponent is not only Lin Xiuya, I am afraid there will be more Xiao Yan." When the two people next to them heard this, they were stunned, they didn't expect Liu Qing's evaluation of Xiao Yan to be so high, Liu Fei muttered a few words, she didn't want the person she hated to be valued so much by Liu Qing, but because of the latter's prestige, she didn't dare to question his words, so she had to keep cursing Xiao Yan in her heart for being defeated and disabled.

Ren didn't seem to react?" Yan Hao frowned, his eyes were fixed on the dust area where Xiao Yan was, the eight blood arc attacks were indeed extremely strong, if it was a leaf, if he was not careful, Xiao Yan might really be seriously injured.

Han Yue's slender hand holding the railing tightened slightly, and her beautiful eyes stopped in the field without blinking, and she cast "Blood and Earth Split, Bai Cheng is almost the end of the strong crossbow, if Xiao Yan can resist this wave of attacks, then the victory will definitely belong to him, but if not, Lin Xiuya's eyes are narrow, but after a while, he suddenly smiled, and said softly, "This guy, sure enough, there are a lot of hole cards." As Lin Xiuya's words fell, the dust in the field finally faded away, and finally, under the gaze of countless eyes, a figure faintly appeared in the dust.

Bai Cheng stood on the spot with a spear in his hand, his face was as white as white paper, his secret method was not as good as Wu Yan's Heavenly Fire Three Mysterious Transformations in terms of duration or others, so after performing the strongest fighting skills, he completely lost his combat effectiveness, and at this moment, he could only pray that his attack could completely defeat Xiao Yan.

However, his wish, when the figure faintly appeared in the dust, finally burst with a bang, especially when the figure was still walking out slowly with low steps, his heart was also getting heavier and heavier, and a touch of despair appeared on his face.

In the stands, under the gaze of countless eyes, the figure slowly stepped out of the dusty area, and suddenly, the temperature of the entire square became hot at this moment, and when everyone saw the strange appearance of the figure that appeared, a touch of consternation also floated.