The Book of Troubled Times

If you just look at the power displayed at this moment and the pattern of speaking, maybe Zhao Changhe is right.

But both Xue Canghai and Zhao Changhe frowned, each of them was dissatisfied.

Because Zhao Changhe's blood Shura body was infinitely powerful, he was naturally stronger than Xue Canghai, but he was only forced back two steps, and did not reach the expected level. And he also took three steps back, the terrifying evil spirit from the leader Xue, the extremely fierce and bloody intent, his blood evil was suppressed, and he felt a little weak for a while.

The two stared at each other silently for a moment, Xue Canghai suddenly said: "The saber intent you mentioned, are you sure it's not just because of the names of these moves?"

Zhao Changhe knew why Xue Canghai said that. If the influence of his own special physique was excluded and the power of this knife alone was considered, it seemed that Master Xue should be stronger.

I didn't come here to challenge the list with my special physique, but to sharpen my blood fiend's cognition, and it was meaningless to make the opponent take two more steps back.

Zhao Changhe took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Even if it is just as it sounds, I still want to take this path. The meaning of bloody and murderous massacre is not suitable for me, and the separation of gods and Buddhas is. What is important is to know, not to follow the scriptures, but to follow the inheritance."

Xue Canghai once again showed appreciation in his eyes, and sighed: "Okay. Take this knife again!"

The bloody light pierced the sky, eight steps away, it reached the throat in an instant!

Zhao Changhe made a mistake in his footsteps, and started to step blood without trace, taking half a step to the side lightly, and the dragon sparrow tilted to relieve his strength, deliberately not relying on his own strength, and purely competed with Xue Canghai in understanding the fusion of various exercises.

Therefore, in the eyes of others, the force fighting with very similar moves just now began to become a comprehensive and subtle use, and the techniques used began to be different.

Although the kung fu of the Blood God Cult doesn't pay much attention to false tricks and various routines, they are all open and close, but when it comes to the application of each person, there are still differences.

It is intuitively reflected in the fact that Zhao Changhe, who seems to be using a bigger broadsword and should be more vigorous and aggressive, actually changes more moves, and the saber moves faster, and he keeps trying to find Xue Xue. The leader's flaw;

And obviously using a Blood God Knife that is only slightly heavier than a normal single knife, it swept like a dragon and sparrow in Xue's hands, sweeping with incomparably violent power, even if there was a flaw, no one could get close to it during this violent sweep.

Master Xue's baleful aura has almost become a real aura wall, whether it is blessing power or external manifestation, it can give people a sense of suffocation. On the contrary, Zhao Changhe's evil spirit is much weaker, and his application is as sharp as a needle, and he is eliminating and breaking the opponent's Qi wall.

The sound of the two knives clashing could be heard endlessly, the air was filled with blood, and the evil spirit rushed to the face. The congregation, who had already been unable to bear the evil spirit, retreated slightly, and the area around the martial arts arena was even more empty.

"It's too strong." Someone sighed in a low voice: "This is just a rising star who has learned the blood sword technique for more than a year. We have practiced swords for twenty years, and the whole **** has been practiced in the stomach of a dog."

"Genius is so incomparable. In fact, his blood sword technique is still a little immature, at least not as sophisticated as the leader. The leader seems to be open and close, and the tricks are extremely simple. The actual transformation is very skillful. It is called an iron wall and a copper wall... If it was the same in the battle of Yue Hongling, the leader would not lose."

"Don't fucking mention Yue Hongling again, the leader will kill you if he hears about it."

"Zhao Changhe said that he was not good enough because of blood, and he really knows it." The elder Chuangong beside him was sighing: "If he is in the teaching, I may criticize this saber technique a few words."

Sun Jiaoxi gave him a squinting look, protecting the calf: "If he had been teaching him, he wouldn't have such a sword technique..."

"I'm not talking about the 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?" The elder Chuan Gong sighed: "He is a little weak in the sword technique itself. Many other characteristics of martial arts were used to make up for it, broad but not proficient, and failed to truly understand the essence of swordsmanship. Even sword intent appeared from time to time... Maybe it is very strong in actual combat, but it is not very good for understanding swordsmanship."

Sun Jiaoxi could only say: "It is understandable that he has learned countless other martial arts and integrated them into his own techniques without the follow-up cheats. Difference. In a real fight, I can’t beat him, but if it’s only about the blood sword, then I can indeed criticize him, after all, I only practiced for a year.”

Yes, I have only been practicing for more than a year, and I can fight as well as the leader. No matter how bitter I am, I have to admit that I am not only a genius, but also hardworking enough. I guess I have been practicing this sword technique every day without stopping.

The senior leaders of the sect were fascinated, saying that Zhao Changhe's saber skills were not good, but it was natural for bystanders to speak loudly. How could he not count how many rounds he could handle such a saber?

Maybe if he can't take a move, he will go to the blood god.

The so-called incompetence in swordsmanship, in fact, Zhao Changhe also has a clear self-awareness. He said beforehand, "If you lose it in blood, you are not good at it." Come here, isn't it just to make up for this layer?

For example, when Zhao Changhe unloaded his strength and slashed again, he actually borrowed some of his opponent's strength and saved some of his own strength. During the second strike, the power of the strike was reduced by half. Repeatedly, it became more and more violent. It gives people the feeling of an unstoppable rushing river.

This is not the kung fu of the Blood God Sect, but the sword emperor's unique skill "Styx Surge". Zhao Changhe used to need to integrate sword skills into sword skills, but now he doesn't need it anymore. Once he understands the essence of skills, he can use them Use any weapon to 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 combat training is not enough, and his understanding is not deep enough, and the blind man thinks that he has suffered less severe beatings.

All make sense.

Just like this "Styx Surge", it is easy to use, but when you stack it up, how can a really powerful and experienced opponent let you stack it? Right now, Master Xue is like, the previous slash was borrowed, and the next slash immediately felt the strength of the other party tightened. No matter what, he couldn't borrow half a point anymore. Instead, he was weak because of his own strength. The saber's power has weakened, but Xue Jiaozhu's momentum has skyrocketed.

The unstoppable became Master Xue.

Including the Spring Water Sword Intent that I used, the way of refracting light to deceive the vision, which was invincible in the past, but it didn't even have any meaning to Xue Jiaozhu, and it was broken at a glance, and the knife that came back almost cut off half of my finger .

Zhao Changhe couldn't help but admire that Master Xue has always lived in the legend, always giving people the impression that he is easy to bully, but in fact he is the master of the people's list recognized by the troubled times list, and the leader of the sect who leads the people!

In terms of the sophistication and precision of this sword technique, the rich experience in fighting the enemy, and the ability to do whatever one wants, he can be regarded as his own teacher.

This battle has gained too much for him. The same origin of kung fu and saber techniques, the same understanding and application, a senior who is stronger and more sophisticated than himself is demonstrating for himself. This is how blood is used, and how swordsmanship is played!

He tried to mobilize the opponent's blood to surge, but failed, instead his own blood surged wildly.

The meaning of fear has no effect at all, it affects both oneself and others.

Another year of fighting in the rivers and lakes will not be as significant as this battle. Zhao Changhe could clearly feel that his understanding of the Blood Fiend Saber Technique, and his understanding of blood energy and evil energy had all made great strides to an important level.

No wonder I couldn't break the secret treasure.

One's own fundamental law, it turns out that the difference is not just a close call, it's far worse!

"It's far away, you bloody knife..." Xue Canghai's voice came from ahead, and Zhao Changhe was awakened from the feeling.

Unknowingly, it was already dusk, and against the background of the setting sun, the blood color of the Blood God Saber seemed to bring the blood color of the universe, and the whole world became a sea of ​​blood.

It was precisely at the moment when Zhao Changhe tried to mobilize Xue Canghai's energy and blood and was backlashed, Xue Canghai found his weakness.

"Regardless of evil spirit or saber technique, if your skills are limited to this, Qianlong is number one, which really disappoints 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 setting sun, no setting sun. A blood-red demon god covering the sky and covering the sun, stepped in the sea of ​​blood, with the blood-colored sky above his head, and the blood knife in his hand was like a sea, covering the entire space between the sky and the earth.

His hell, a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of swords!

Xue Canghai's version...hell is like this.

Thousands of people have never been killed by this knife, so I can't have such a knife intention...

"哐!" There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and Zhao Changhe's blood was surging, he was caught in the gap, and finally he couldn't bear the strength of the knife, he spurted a mouthful of blood, and threw it backwards.

Xue Canghai subconsciously took a step forward and pursued with a sweeping knife.

If there is no accident, this battle is over... Carefree is carefree, but Qianlong's number one performance still makes Xue Canghai a little disappointed.

Even though he knew that Zhao Changhe deliberately kept many unique skills unused, such as the terrifying power of the strange physique before, Zhao Changhe had already restrained himself in the later stage. Even so, Xue Canghai still felt disappointed. Everyone was not competing for victory but to compete. It seemed that they wanted to "prove each other's shared gains" and "both step through the door of the secret store".

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Zhao Changhe, who was flying back, lightly tapped the ground of the martial arts arena, turned around and rushed back, slashing straight with his knife.

From the perspective of a bystander, Zhao Changhe, who was being ejected, seemed to be stunned by the dazzling blood light, and opened his eyes immediately.

In the bloody sky in Xue Canghai's eyes, two cracks quietly opened.

Just like the sun, just like the moon.

Then the galaxy shone, covering the sky.

The sky is full of stars pouring down, like the Milky Way falling into the nine sky.

"I said... If your image is a blood god, then it should be scattered!"

"哐!" Zhao Changhe slashed wildly with his saber straight, and Xue Canghai slashed furiously with his saber horizontally.

The sea of ​​blood disappears, and the galaxy rewinds.

This is not Zhao Changhe's hell... He still uses the Separation of Gods and Buddhas!

It is still the most authentic, original, and even the mid-air toad jump with the move of God and Buddha scattered...

This time it was Xue Canghai who retreated, even if Zhao Changhe didn't use the power of the Blood Asura Body, it was Xue Canghai who retreated.

The onlookers were horrified, and for a while they didn't understand how Zhao Changhe suddenly regained his strength in the midst of defeat, and yet managed to unleash such a blow.

But Xue Canghai, who was retreating, had joy in his eyes.

That's it……

This knife is the proof that his gods and Buddhas are scattered, whether it means this...

That's the roar in adversity, the resistance and struggle under the oppression of gods and Buddhas, isn't it?

Thinking back to when I was weak, when did I use this trick every time?

Are they all in the midst of a desperate counterattack?

Yes……

Looking in Xue Canghai's eyes, the face of Fa appeared on Zhao Changhe's back.

Not gods, not demons.

The sun and the moon are the eyes, and the galaxy is the body, winding like a dragon and pouring down like a river.

Sweeping with a knife, like the wind blowing. Between heaven and earth, there is no god, no demon, and no self.

The air seems to be still, nothing in the world exists, it is empty and quiet, vast and far away.

In Zhao Changhe's version, there is no self in heaven and earth, and hell is like this!

"Bang!"

There was another terrifying attack, and the explosion was so violent that the surrounding congregants retreated again.

For the last few cuts, Sun Jiaoxi, the elder Chuan Gong and others were already dumbfounded, unable to explain... This is a bit far from their strength, and it is not something they can understand.

I can only see Xue Canghai being bent backward by Zhao Changhe's knife in the bright red scene where the blood is spilling all over the sky, and the image of the blood god behind him gradually fades away, but Xue Canghai is laughing, the louder he laughs: " I see."

"boom!"

The image of the blood god suddenly swelled, as if the sky was above the head and the sea of ​​blood was under the feet.

"You're right. Maybe that's what the Blood God thought before the era collapsed. He was resisting and making his own voice..." Xue Canghai's mouth was dripping with blood, but his eyes started to go crazy: "The Blood God sect There is blood in the air, lack of blood... being suppressed by a mere woman, and dare not even resist, this is the reason why Xue stopped in front of the door."

"I am chasing the way of the blood god, why is there no me in the world!" Xue Canghai shouted again, the irresistible force surged, and he pushed Zhao Changhe who was pressing him back again, staggering and falling back.

Xue Canghai stood up straight, the phantom of the blood god behind him rose up to the sky, and descended to the sea of ​​blood.

"The door to the secret store is nothing more than this."

Xue Canghai broke through the secret treasure.

Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded.

What I told you about mutual confirmation is not like this... How did you come up with a new idea by yourself? It’s fine if you understand the new idea, but you really made a breakthrough through it?

what about me?

I haven't found it yet! D……

People say that Master Xue is the protagonist of the book of troubled times, that's just a joke... Are you serious?

As a result, Zhao Changhe was even more stunned at the next moment, and the entire martial arts arena was dumbfounded.

Xue Canghai knelt down on one knee and said in a low voice: "I pursue the way of the blood god, but I know I am not the blood god. But you are... at least the spokesperson, you can be called the holy son."

Zhao Changhe: "?"

What are you talking about? No, you said just now that you shouldn't be pressed by a woman, why did you kneel down to me?

"The meaning of the blood god you explained is correct, at least it is his last meaning...and..." Xue Canghai said seriously: "I can feel the breath of the blood god's order from you. If it wasn't for the blood god's According to the decree, how can someone who has practiced for more than a year be able to unravel the meaning of the blood god and help me break through the secret door that has been stuck for thirteen years? There is no evidence that is more intuitive than this."

Zhao Changhe suddenly remembered the blood card that Ying Wu sold for one penny.

The Blood God Sect is a sect, those who worship gods and have faith... not sects. Xue Canghai was following in the footsteps of this ancient demon god, not trying to replace his intentions.

Zhao Changhe stared blankly at Xue Canghai who was kneeling on one knee, but what he thought in his heart was, how about he really cosplay Yedi and let Suzaku kneel down?