Whoosh, the Li Yan Beast suddenly turned into a gust of wind and disappeared without a trace. It turned out that the breath released by Teng Snake scared it so much that it shrank back into the seal.
Teng Snake flew in the air for a while, and then he found that the Li Yanhu that Ye Feng asked him to fight was nowhere to be seen.
It growled unhappily, "Master, the Liyanhu has escaped. Do you want me to spit fire and burn all the people on the mountain to death?"
Ye Feng was startled. Teng Snake was moody. If he really wanted to spit fire, even if it wasn't Li Yan, no one would be able to bear it. He quickly issued an order: "Come back, there's no need to fight."
"I want to play for a while longer."
"Come back soon, or I'll make you into snake soup."
Teng Snake was helpless and spewed a ball of fire towards the sky, like a meteor across the sky. Then he obeyed Ye Feng's order and returned to the Beast Taming Order in a depressed mood.
Ye Feng looked at the stunned Taoist Chongxu with contempt: "What other ferocious beasts are you going to summon to help you fight? I can wait here."
Taoist Chongxu felt his face burning, and raised the Liyan Sword in his hand: "That's not necessary. I can still beat you without the help of the beast."
"Oh, then draw your sword."
The sword in his hand burst into light, and Ye Feng was about to draw his sword.
Knowing that the flying sword in Ye Feng's hand was powerful, Yue Zhuoqun's arm was broken by this sword. Taoist Chongxu's eyes flashed with a trace of panic, and waved his hand and said to Ye Feng: "Wait a moment, I will prepare first."
Ye Feng said impatiently: "What do you want to prepare? Do you want to take a shower and change clothes first? Or do you want to have a last meal first?"
Taoist Chongxu made a strange hand seal with his hands and muttered something. He stomped his feet continuously and turned in circles on the spot, as if he was performing a shaman dance.
Ye Feng was amused by Taoist Chongxu's pretentious behavior. He shook his head in disdain: "What are you going to do now? Are you going to ask the gods to possess you? I feel like my hands are dirty if I fight with someone like you."
Taoist Chongxu grinned and said, "Yes, I am just asking the gods to possess me. Hehe, are you scared?"
Suddenly, a violent cold air came from Taoist Chongxu. The cold air made people feel uneasy, as if it came from the abyss of hell.
Taoist Chongxu's body suddenly expanded twice as much, and he turned from a shriveled little Taoist into a cyborg, with muscles bulging all over his body and bulging blue veins that seemed to be about to jump out of his skin.
Especially those eyes, which turned into terrifying and evil blood pupils.
Is this guy really possessed by a god? Has he transformed
Ye Feng suddenly had a feeling of being deceived. This was not a way of summoning a spirit, but a sinister way of increasing one's internal strength in a short period of time, the Blood Demonic Cultivation.
This kind of magic skill was despised by famous and upright sects in the ancient martial arts world. No one had expected that the leader of the Shangqing Sect would actually use this kind of magic skill to enhance his strength.
Although this kind of magic skill can stimulate the blood circulation throughout the body and double the power, it can also cause great damage to the body and even cause mental disorder and turn a person into a real lunatic.
Ye Feng sneered, and the flying sword in his hand made a trembling sound like a dragon's roar. Originally, he wanted to keep Taoist Chongxu alive, but he had fallen into the evil path, and killing him would be to eliminate harm to the people.
Taoist Chongxu's internal energy poured into the Li Yan Sword, and flames suddenly appeared in the Li Yan Sword, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a blazing flaming sword.
Li Yan is several times hotter than ordinary flames, reaching a temperature of several thousand degrees.
The stadium suddenly became like a furnace, with heat surging. Even the temperature on the top of Mount Huashan rose sharply because of the scorching flames.
Ye Feng showed a contemptuous smile. He had experienced the baptism of dragon's breath and flames. Even the scorching earth fire could not hurt him at all. The mere Li Yan was nothing to him.
Taoist Chongxu grinned fiercely, slashed at Ye Feng's head with his sword, and shouted fiercely: "Even if I can't cut you, I will burn you to death. Prepare to die, kid."
Ye Feng raised his sword to block, the two swords crossed, and a heat wave spread in all directions.
Taoist Chongxu thought Ye Feng would be afraid of his Li Yan sword, so he attacked frantically. Even if he couldn't stab Ye Feng, the Li Yan on the sword could still burn Ye Feng. As long as he was touched a little bit, it would burn through the bones and burn the person to ashes.
However, Taoist Chongxu soon discovered that his wishful thinking was wrong, as Ye Feng's fingers actually passed through the blazing Li Yan.
The flying sword shone brightly and cut off his right hand with one strike. Blood gushed out from the broken arm.
The severed right hand still tightly grasped the Li Yan sword, and they fell into the sand together.
Without the driving force of internal force, the blazing flames on the Li Yan sword splashed everywhere and burned Taoist Chongxu's broken right hand into ashes. The flames on the sword gradually went out, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt smells.
Although his right hand was broken, Taoist Chongxu was unaware of it and still had a grim smile on his face. The nails of his left hand were as sharp as blades and he grabbed Ye Feng's throat.
Ye Feng took the Luoyan Step and with a slight shake he escaped from the range of Taoist Chongxu's sharp claws.
Because of the effect of the Blood Demon Power, his physique underwent a demonic transformation. The bleeding at Taoist Chongxu's broken arm stopped quickly, and a black gelatinous substance grew on the surface, blocking the gushing blood vessels.
This amazing healing ability and the ability to not be afraid of pain is exactly the effect of the Blood Demon Power.
The Blood Demon Art is an evil martial art that causes mutual harm. Although it can stop bleeding quickly and allow the body's wounds to heal quickly, the severed arms can never be reattached. The wounds have been sealed by black gelatin and have mutated.
Once the power of the Blood Demon Power subsides, the pain from the wound will be a hundred times more intense than it is now.
Practicing the Blood Demon Art harms others and oneself, and will ultimately harm oneself. It has long been banned by all major sects, but unexpectedly Taoist Chongxu is still secretly practicing the Blood Demon Art.
Taoist Chongxu, with only one arm left, had disheveled hair, bloodshot eyes, a ferocious face, and fingers like the sharp claws of ferocious beasts, making him look like an evil ghost.
His change caused all the disciples on Mount Hua, including those from Shangqing Sect, to exclaim in surprise. Everyone felt that the person fighting against Ye Feng was no longer Taoist Chongxu, but a demon.
Ye Feng's sword was as fast as lightning and stabbed Taoist Chongxu three times in a row, but Taoist Chongxu's wounds healed quickly and he didn't feel any pain. Instead, he became even more violent, like a zombie in The Walking Dead.
The leader of a sect has actually become a walking corpse, all because of greed.
Mr. Mo Da shook his head: "He actually practiced such an evil skill as the Blood Demon Skill. If Taoist Chongxu really wins, it will be a mockery to our ancient martial arts world."
Du Zhong said with certainty: "Evil cannot defeat good. I believe Ye Feng can defeat the demonized Taoist Chongxu."
Knowing that Taoist Chongxu used the forbidden Blood Demonic Skill to increase his strength, the disciples of Yihua Palace protested to the referee Elder Lu.
"He cheated and used demonic methods to increase his power. It's so unfair."
"This is against the rules."
"He is so shameless."
(End of this chapter)