Chapter 360 What is the protagonist of the Book of Troubled Times?
If you just look at the power displayed at this moment and the pattern stated, maybe Zhao Changhe is right.
But Xue Canghai and Zhao Changhe both frowned, each dissatisfied.
Because Zhao Changhe's blood Shura body is extremely powerful, he is naturally stronger than Xue Canghai, but he only took two more steps back, and did not reach the level he imagined he should achieve. And he also took three steps back. The terrifying evil energy coming from Master Xue, the extremely fierce and **** intention, his own blood evil was suppressed, and he actually felt a little weak for a moment.
The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, and Xue Canghai suddenly said: "Are you sure that the sword intention you mentioned is not just because of the names of these moves?"
Zhao Changhe knew why Xue Canghai said this. If we exclude the influence of his special physique and just talk about the power of the sword itself, it seems that Leader Xue should be stronger.
I am not here to challenge the rankings based on my special physique. I am here to hone my blood evil knowledge. There is no point in asking the opponent to take two more steps back.
Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Even if it means nothing, I will take this path. The **** and ferocious massacre is not suitable for me, only the dispersion of gods and Buddhas is. The door to the secret treasure tells the story The key is to know, not to follow the instructions, but to follow the inheritance.”
Xue Canghai's eyes showed appreciation again, and he sighed: "Okay. Take this sword again!"
Blood light pierced the sky, eight steps away, and reached the throat in an instant!
Zhao Changhe made a mistake in his step. He unfolded his blood-treading footwork, took half a step to the side, and Longque leaned to release the force. He deliberately did not rely on his own strength and purely competed with Xue Canghai on the integration and understanding of various techniques.
So in the eyes of others, the fight of strength that had very similar moves just now began to turn into a comprehensive and subtle application, and the techniques used began to be different.
Although the Kung Fu of the Blood God Cult does not pay much attention to feints, tricks and various routines, it is all about open and closed, but there are still differences in each person's application.
This is very intuitively reflected in the fact that Zhao Changhe, who seems to be using a larger broadsword and should be more powerful and powerful, has actually changed his moves more and the sword moves faster. He is constantly trying to find Xue. The leader’s flaws;
However, the Blood Divine Sword, which is only slightly heavier than a normal single sword, is like a dragon bird sweeping wildly in the hands of Master Xue, sweeping with extremely violent power. Even if there is a flaw, no one can get close to it in this violent sweep.
The evil spirit of Leader Xue has almost become a physical wall of energy. Whether it is blessing power or external manifestation, it can give people a suffocating feeling. Zhao Changhe's evil spirit was actually much weaker, and when he applied it, it was like a needle or a thorn, eliminating and breaking through the opponent's energy wall.
The sound of two swords clashing could be heard endlessly, blood flowed across the sky, and the evil aura hit their faces. The surrounding believers who were already unable to bear the evil aura retreated slightly, and the area around the martial arts arena became even more empty.
“It’s too strong.” Someone sighed: “This is just a rising star who has learned the blood-shaking sword technique for more than a year. We have been practicing swordsmanship for twenty years, and we have practiced it to the point of a dog’s belly.”
"A genius like this cannot be compared. In fact, if you look closely, his blood-shattering sword skills are still a little immature, at least not as sophisticated as the leader. The leader seems to be very open and close, but his moves are extremely simple. In fact, he has a very good skill in turning and turning. It's called an iron wall and a copper wall... If the battle against Yue Hongling had been like this, the leader would not have lost."
“Don’t **** mention Yue Hongling again, the leader will kill you if he hears.”
"Zhao Changhe said that he failed because of the blood evil, and he really knew it." The elder who taught the skills next to him was sighing: "If he was in the teaching, I might criticize this sword technique a few times."
Sun Jiaoxi glanced sideways at him and said, "If he had been teaching, he wouldn't have such sword skills..."
"I'm not talking about the issue of evil spirit. It's understandable that his evil spirit is not strong. He is not a bloodthirsty person. How many people can he kill with the sword?" Elder Chuan Gong sighed: "He is a little weak in the sword technique itself. With the help of I use a lot of other martial arts characteristics to make up for it, but I am not proficient in it, and I am unable to truly understand the essence of swordsmanship. It may even be strong in actual combat, but it is not very helpful in understanding swordsmanship.”
Sun Jiaoxi could only say: "It's understandable. Without the follow-up secrets, he has learned countless other martial arts and integrated them into his own techniques. Obviously, he will have a great relationship with you and me who have been majoring in the holy teachings. Difference. In a real fight, I can't beat him, but if we only talk about the Blood Sword, then I can really criticize him. After all, I have only practiced for one year."
Yes, I have only practiced for more than a year, and I can fight on par with the leader. No matter how miserable I am, I have to admit that I am not only a genius, but also hardworking enough. I probably practice this sword technique every day without stopping.
The senior leaders of the sect were all impressed, and they said that Zhao Changhe was not good at swordsmanship. Naturally, bystanders could talk loudly about it. When faced with such a sword, how could he not count how many rounds he could take?
Perhaps he will meet the Blood God without being able to catch a single move.
The so-called lack of proficiency in swordsmanship, in fact, Zhao Changhe also has a clear self-awareness. He said before that, "the loss is due to the lack of proficiency in blood evil". Isn't it just to make up for this level when I come here?
For example, when Zhao Changhe released his force and then struck again, he actually borrowed some of the opponent's strength and retained some of his own strength. The power of the second strike was reduced by less than half. This was repeated over and over again, becoming more and more violent. It gives people the feeling of an unstoppable river flowing.
This is not a Kung Fu of the Blood God Cult, but the Sword King's unique skill "Stygian Surge". In the past, Zhao Changhe needed to integrate sword skills into sword skills, but now he no longer needs it. Once he understands the essence of the technique, he can use it Any weapon can have such an effect.
On the surface, Zhao Changhe's current understanding of martial arts can really be called a master level...but Yuxu thinks that his fighting training is not enough, his understanding is not deep enough, and the blind man thinks that he has suffered less beatings.
They all make sense.
Just like this "Stygian Surge", it is easy to use, but when you stack it up, how can a really strong and experienced opponent let you stack it? The current situation of Master Xue is that the previous sword was borrowed, and the next sword immediately felt the opponent's strength tightening. No matter what, he could not borrow even half a point. Instead, he was weak because he had reserved his own strength, which appeared in the eyes of onlookers. The sword was weakened, but Leader Xue's momentum surged.
He became the leader of Xue unstoppably.
Including the Spring Water Sword Intent that he used, that kind of refraction trick to deceive vision, which has always been successful before, but it didn't even have any meaning to Master Xue. He was defeated at a glance, and the counterattack knife almost cut off half of his finger. .
Zhao Changhe couldn't help but admire him. Leader Xue had always lived in legends and always gave people the impression that he was easy to bully. However, in fact, he was recognized by the Troubled Times as the master of Renbang and the leader of a religion who commanded thousands of people!
In terms of his skill with the sword, his rich experience in fighting enemies, and his ability to use his strength as he pleases, he is worthy of being my teacher.
This battle has been too rewarding for me. The exercises and sword techniques are from the same source, the understanding and application are from the same source, and a senior who is more powerful and experienced than me is giving him a personal demonstration. This is how blood evil is used, and this is how sword skills are played!
He tried to mobilize the opponent's Qi and blood, but failed. Instead, his own Qi and blood surged wildly.
Fear has no effect at all, neither on yourself nor on others.
Another year of fighting in the arena will not be as significant as this battle. Zhao Changhe could clearly feel that his understanding of the blood evil sword technique, blood energy and evil energy had all reached an important level.
No wonder I can't break the secret.
It turns out that the difference in my fundamental Dharma is not just a final step, but a far cry from it!
"It's not even close, you **** sword..." Xue Canghai's voice came from the front, and Zhao Changhe was awakened from the realization.
Unconsciously, it was already dusk. The blood of the Blood God Sword, against the setting sun, seemed to bring up the blood of the universe, and the whole world became a sea of blood.
At the exact moment when Zhao Changhe tried to mobilize Xue Canghai's energy and blood and was backlashed, Xue Canghai found his flaw.
“Whether it’s evil spirit or sword skills, if your skills are limited to this, then Qianlong’s No. 1 ranking will really disappoint me.”
Xue Canghai's voice seemed to come from the horizon, which was a sign that his mind had been taken away.
In Zhao Changhe’s eyes, there is no sunset or setting sun. A blood-colored demon **** covering the sky and the sun, stepping in the sea of blood, with a **** sky above his head, and a sea of bloody swords in his hands, covering the entire world. Even the thousands of horses and troops in front of him will be cut in half by this sword!
His hell, Blood Sea Knife Mountain!
Xue Canghai's version of...hell is like this.
Thousands of people have not been killed with this sword, so it is incapable of having such a sword intention...
Xue Canghai subconsciously took a step forward and pursued with a sweeping sweep of his sword.
If nothing else goes wrong, this battle is over... Changping is fun, but Qianlong's first-place performance still makes Xue Canghai a little disappointed. Even though he knew that Zhao Changhe deliberately left many special skills unused, such as the terrifying supernatural power of the strange body before, Zhao Changhe had restrained it and used it later. If he really used all his ultimate skills, Xue Canghai felt that he might not be able to win... But even if In this way, Xue Canghai still felt disappointed. Everyone was not fighting for victory but competing. They wanted to "verify each other's shared gains" and "both step through the door of the secret", which seemed to be a bit far and not at all.
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Zhao Changhe, who was flying back, tapped the ground of the martial arts arena with his foot, then turned around and rushed back, slashing with his sword.
From the perspective of a bystander, Zhao Changhe, who was hit by this bullet, seemed to be stung by the blinding blood light and squinted his eyes, then opened them immediately.
Two gaps quietly opened in the **** sky in Xue Canghai's eyes.
Like the sun, like the moon.
Then the stars shone and covered the sky.
The sky is full of stars pouring down, just like the Milky Way falling from the sky.
"I said...if your image is the Blood God, then it should be dispersed!"
"Bang!" Zhao Changhe slashed wildly with his straight sword, and Xue Canghai swept his sword horizontally. The two swords met horizontally and vertically, giving the illusion that the earth was shaking.
The sea of blood disappears, and the galaxy rolls back.
This is not Zhao Changhe's hell...he still uses the Gods and Buddhas!
It is still the most authentic, original and even the mid-air toad jump with the move itself of gods and Buddhas...
This time it was Xue Canghai who retreated. Even if Zhao Changhe did not use the power of the Blood Shura Body, it was Xue Canghai who retreated.
The onlookers were shocked. For a moment, they didn't understand how Zhao Changhe could suddenly regain his energy in the midst of defeat and be able to unleash such a blow.
But Xue Canghai, who was retreating, actually had joy in his eyes.
That’s it…
This knife is the proof that his gods and Buddhas have dispersed. Is this what he means...
That is the roar in adversity, the resistance and struggle under the oppression of gods and Buddhas, right?
Thinking back to when you were weak, when did you use this move?
Are they all facing desperate counterattacks?
That’s it…
Xue Canghai looked in his eyes and saw that the Dharma Appearance also appeared behind Zhao Changhe.
Not a god, not a demon.
The sun and moon are eyes, and the stars and rivers are bodies, winding like a dragon, and pouring water like a river.
A sweeping sweep of the knife, like a gentle breeze. Between heaven and earth, there is no god, no demon, and no self.
The air seems to be still, nothing in the sky and earth exists, it is empty and quiet, vast and vast.
Zhao Changhe’s version, there is no self in heaven and earth, just like hell!
“Bang!”
There was another terrifying exchange of blows, and the energy exploded so violently that the surrounding believers retreated again.
Sun Jiaoxi, Elder Chuan Gong and others were dumbfounded by these last few blows and could not explain... This was a bit far away from their strength, and it was not something they could understand.
Only in the bright red scene filled with blood and evil, he could see Xue Canghai being bent backwards by Zhao Changhe's knife. The image of the blood **** behind him gradually faded away, but Xue Canghai was laughing, the louder and louder he laughed: " I see."
“Boom!”
The image of the Blood God suddenly expanded, as if there was a sky above his head and a sea of blood under his feet.
"What you said is right. Perhaps that was what the Blood God was thinking before the era collapsed. He was resisting and making his own voice..." Blood stains oozed from the corners of Xue Canghai's mouth, but his eyes began to go crazy: "The Blood God teaches Kong Kong There is blood and violence, but there is no blood... He was suppressed by a mere woman and did not even dare to resist. This is the reason why Xue stopped in front of the door. "
"I pursue the way of the Blood God, why should the world be without me!" Xue Canghai shouted again, the irresistible force surged, and Zhao Changhe, who was pressing him, moved away again, staggering back.
Xue Canghai stood up straight, with the shadow of the Blood God behind him rising up to the sky and facing the sea of blood.
“The door to the secret is nothing more than this.”
Xue Canghai breaks through the secret.
Zhao Changhe was stunned.
That's not what I mean by mutual corroboration with you...How do you understand a new idea on your own? Even if you understand the new idea, you really make a breakthrough through it?
What about me?
I haven’t found it yet! Don’t bring anything like this…
People say that Master Xue is the protagonist of The Book of Troubled Times, but that is a joke... Are you serious?
As a result, Zhao Changhe was even more stunned the next moment, and the entire martial arts arena was dumbfounded.
Xue Canghai knelt on one knee and whispered: "I pursue the path of the Blood God, but I know that I am not the Blood God. However, you are...at least the spokesperson, you can be called the Holy Son."
Zhao Changhe: "?"
What are you talking about? No, you just said you shouldn't be pressed down by a woman. Why did you kneel down to me?
"The meaning of the Blood God you explained is correct, at least his final meaning...and..." Xue Canghai said seriously: "I feel the breath of the Blood God's order in you. If it weren't for the decree left by the Blood God, How can someone who has been practicing for just over a year be able to decipher the meaning of the Blood God and help me break through the secret door that has been stuck for thirteen years? There is no more intuitive evidence than this."
Zhao Changhe suddenly remembered the blood card that Ying Wuyi sold for a penny.
The Cult of the Blood God is a sect that worships gods and has faith...not a sect. Xue Canghai was following in the footsteps of this ancient demon god, not replacing him.
Zhao Changhe stared blankly at Xue Canghai who was kneeling on one knee, but what he was thinking in his mind was, how about really cosplaying Ye Di and letting Suzaku kneel down?
(End of this chapter)