If we only look at the power displayed at this moment and the pattern described, maybe Zhao Changhe is right.
But Xue Canghai and Zhao Changhe both frowned, neither of them was satisfied.
Because Zhao Changhe's Blood Shura Body was extremely powerful, naturally stronger than Xue Canghai, but he only retreated two more steps, not reaching the level he had imagined. He also retreated three steps. The terrifying murderous aura coming from Master Xue, the fierce and fierce bloody intention, suppressed his own blood evil, and he actually felt a little weak for a while.
The two looked at each other silently for a moment, and Xue Canghai suddenly said: "Are you sure that the sword intent you mentioned is not just a literal interpretation of the names of these moves?"
Zhao Changhe knew why Xue Canghai said that. If he excluded the influence of his special physique and only considered the power of the sword itself, it seemed that Master Xue should be stronger.
I am not here to challenge the human list relying on my special physique. I am here to hone my knowledge of blood evil. It is meaningless to let the other party retreat two more steps.
Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and whispered, "Even if I have taken the words literally, I will still follow this path. The bloody and murderous meaning of slaughter is not suitable for me. The gods and Buddhas should all be dispersed. The door to the secret treasure is about knowing, not rote memorization. I must follow the inheritance."
Xue Canghai's eyes once again showed admiration, and he sighed, "Okay. Take this knife again!"
A flash of blood cut through the sky and reached the throat in an instant eight steps away!
Zhao Changhe misstepped his steps, and used the Blood-Leaving Trace technique, taking a half step to the side, and using the Dragon Bird technique to dissipate the force. He deliberately did not use his own strength, and purely competed with Xue Canghai in his understanding of the integration of various techniques.
So in the eyes of others, the power confrontation with extremely similar moves just now began to become a comprehensive and sophisticated application, and the techniques used began to become different.
Although the Blood God Cult's Kung Fu does not emphasize fake moves or fancy tricks, and is all about grand opening and closing, there are still differences in how each person applies it.
This is reflected very directly in the fact that Zhao Changhe, who seems to be using a bigger broadsword and should be more powerful and powerful, actually has more changes in moves and his sword moves faster, constantly trying to find Master Xue's flaws;
Although the Blood God Sword was only slightly heavier than a normal sword, it was like a dragon or a bird sweeping in the hands of Master Xue. It was so violent that even if there were flaws, no one could get close to it in this violent sweep.
Xue Jiaozhu's evil spirit had almost become a physical wall of energy, and both its power and external manifestation could give people a suffocating feeling. Zhao Changhe's evil spirit was much weaker, and when he used it, it was like a needle, eliminating and breaking the opponent's wall of energy.
The sound of two swords clashing was incessant, blood filled the sky, and murderous aura was overwhelming. Some of the believers around who could no longer bear the murderous aura retreated slightly, and the area around the martial arts field became even emptier.
"Too strong." Someone sighed, "He's just a rising star who has only learned the Bloody Evil Sword Technique for a year or so. We've been practicing swords for twenty years, but it's all useless."
"He is such a genius, there is no comparison. In fact, his bloody swordsmanship is still a little immature if you look closely, at least not as experienced as the leader. The leader seems to be very bold and his moves are very simple, but in fact, there are many tricks in the transitions, which can be called an iron wall... If the battle with Yue Hongling was the same, the leader would not have lost."
"Don't fucking mention Yue Hongling again, or the leader will kill you if he hears."
"Zhao Changhe said that he lost due to his lack of blood evil, and he really knows it." The elder who was teaching the skills beside him was sighing: "If he was in the sect, I might criticize his swordsmanship."
Instructor Sun glanced at him and protected him: "If he had been in the teachings all along, his sword skills would not be like this..."
"I'm not talking about the problem of evil spirit. It's understandable that he doesn't have a strong evil spirit. He's not a bloodthirsty person. How many people can he kill with his sword?" The elder who teaches martial arts sighed and said, "He is a little weak in swordsmanship itself. He uses the characteristics of many other martial arts to make up for it. He is broad but not deep. He has not really grasped the essence of swordsmanship. Even from time to time, he has sword intent... Maybe he is very strong in actual combat, but it is not very helpful for understanding swordsmanship."
Instructor Sun could only say, "It's understandable. Without any follow-up secret manuals, he learned countless other martial arts and integrated them into his own techniques. Obviously, he is very different from you and me who have been focusing on the Holy Teachings. If we really fight, I can't beat him. But if we only talk about the Blood Blade, then I can indeed criticize him. After all, he has only practiced for a year."
Yes, he has only practiced for more than a year, but he can fight on par with the leader. No matter how jealous you are, you have to admit that he is not only a genius, but also hardworking enough. He must have practiced this swordsmanship every day without stopping.
The sect's top leaders were all watching in amazement, saying that Zhao Changhe's swordsmanship was not very good. It was natural for bystanders to make such boasts, but if they really faced such a sword, how could they not know how many rounds they could withstand
Maybe he won’t be able to take any of the attacks and will die.
The so-called poor swordsmanship, in fact, Zhao Changhe has a clear self-awareness, he said before, "the loss is due to the lack of blood evil." Isn't it to come here to make up for this
For example, when Zhao Changhe unloaded the force and then chopped again, he was actually borrowing some of the opponent's force and retaining some of the force for himself. The power of the second chop was doubled by a little, and this was repeated again and again, becoming more and more violent, giving people a feeling of an unstoppable rushing river.
This is not the kung fu of the Blood God Cult, but the Sword Emperor's unique skill "Styx Wave". Zhao Changhe once needed to integrate sword skills into knife skills, but now he no longer needs to do so. After understanding the essence of the technique, he can use any weapon to achieve 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 he still hasn't been tempered in battles enough, and his understanding is still not deep enough, and the blind man thinks that he has not suffered enough beatings.
Both make sense.
Just like this "Styx Surge", it is useful, but when you stack it up, how can a truly strong and experienced opponent let you stack it up? This is what happened to Master Xue. He borrowed the opponent's strength in the previous strike, and immediately felt the opponent's strength tighten in the next strike. No matter what, he could not borrow any more. Instead, he was weak because he had retained strength. In the eyes of bystanders, his sword seemed weak, while Master Xue's momentum soared.
Master Xue became unstoppable.
Including the Spring Water Sword Intention he used, that tactic of refracting light to deceive vision, which had always been effective in the past, but it was of no use to Master Xue. It was seen through at a glance, and the counterattack almost cut off half of his finger.
Zhao Changhe couldn't help but admire him in his heart. Master Xue had always lived in legends and always gave people the impression that he was easy to bully. But in fact, he was always the Grand Master recognized by the Chaos List and the leader of a sect who commanded millions of people!
Just looking at his sophisticated and sophisticated swordsmanship, his rich experience in fighting enemies, and his ability to use his strength at will, he is worthy of being my teacher.
This battle brought me a lot of gains. The same martial arts and swordsmanship, the same understanding and application, a senior who is stronger and more experienced than me is demonstrating it to me in person. This is how to use the blood evil and how to play the swordsmanship!
He tried to mobilize the opponent's qi and blood, but failed. Instead, his own qi and blood surged violently.
Being afraid is of no use to either yourself or others.
Fighting in the martial arts world for another year would not be as significant as this battle. Zhao Changhe could clearly feel that his understanding of the bloody sword technique, blood and evil spirit, had reached an important level.
No wonder I couldn’t crack the secret treasure.
It turns out that what’s missing from my own fundamental law is not just the finishing touch, it’s a long way off!
"It's far from enough, your Bloody Evil Knife..." Xue Canghai's voice came from the front, and Zhao Changhe was awakened from his contemplation.
Before they knew it, the sun had set. The blood-red color of the Blood God's Sword, reflected by the setting sun, seemed to have brought the whole universe into a bloody color, and the entire world had become a sea of blood.
It was at the moment when Zhao Changhe tried to mobilize Xue Canghai's energy and blood and was backfired that Xue Canghai found his weakness.
"Whether it's the evil spirit or the swordsmanship, if your skills are limited to this, then I am a little disappointed that you are the No. 1 Hidden Dragon."
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 was no sunset, no slanting sun. A blood-red demon god that covered the sky and the sun was standing in the sea of blood, with a blood-red sky above his head and a blood-red knife in his hand that was like the sea, covering the entire world. Even if there were thousands of horses and troops in front of him, they would be cut in half by this knife!
His hell is a sea of blood and a mountain of knives!
Xue Canghai's version of... Hell is like this.
This sword has never killed thousands of people, so it cannot have such a sword intention...
"Bang!" A loud earth-shaking sound was heard. Zhao Changhe's blood was still boiling, and he was caught in an opportunity. Finally, he couldn't withstand the force of the knife, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and was thrown backwards.
Xue Canghai subconsciously took a step forward and swept his sword in pursuit.
If nothing unexpected happens, this battle will end here... It's exciting, but Xue Canghai is a little disappointed with Qianlong's performance. Even though he knew that Zhao Changhe deliberately kept many of his special skills, such as the terrifying power of his strange body, which Zhao Changhe had restrained in the later period, Xue Canghai felt that he might not win if he really used all his special skills... But even so, Xue Canghai still felt disappointed. They were not fighting for victory, and the idea of "mutually confirming the common gains" and "both breaking through the door of the secret treasure" seemed a bit far from being enough.
As this thought flashed through his mind, Zhao Changhe, who was retreating, tapped the ground of the martial arts arena lightly with his foot, then turned back and slashed with his sword.
From the perspective of a bystander, Zhao Changhe, who was ejected, seemed to be dazzled by the dazzling blood light and squinted his eyes, then opened them immediately.
Two cracks quietly appeared on the blood-red sky in Xue Canghai's eyes.
One is like the sun, the other is like the moon.
Then the stars shone brightly, covering the sky.
The stars in the sky are pouring down, just like the Milky Way falling from the sky.
"I said... If your image is that of the Blood God, then it should be dispersed!"
"Clang!" Zhao Changhe slashed with his sword while Xue Canghai swept with his sword. The two swords intersected vertically and horizontally, creating the illusion of an earth-shaking movement.
The sea of blood disappeared and the Milky Way rolled back.
This is not Zhao Changhe's Hell... He is still using the scattering of gods and Buddhas!
It is still the most authentic and original mid-air toad jump, which even has the characteristics of the God and Buddha movement...
This time it was Xue Canghai who retreated. Even though Zhao Changhe did not use the power of the Blood Shura Body, it was still Xue Canghai who retreated.
The onlookers were shocked. For a moment they couldn't understand how Zhao Changhe suddenly recovered his strength and launched such a powerful attack while retreating.
But there was a look of joy in Xue Canghai's eyes as he retreated.
That's it…
This knife is the proof that his gods and Buddhas are all gone. Is this what he meant
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 was the last time you used this move
Are they all counterattacking from desperate situations
Yes…
When Xue Canghai looked over, he saw the Dharma image also appearing behind Zhao Changhe.
Neither god nor devil.
The sun and the moon are its eyes, the Milky Way is its body, it meanders like a dragon and flows like a river.
The knife swept across, like the breeze. Between heaven and earth, there is no god, no devil, and no me.
The air seemed to be still, everything in the world ceased to exist, there was nothing but emptiness, silence, vastness and vastness.
Zhao Changhe’s version: There is no me in heaven and earth, and so is hell!
“Bang!”
There was another terrifying collision, and the explosive energy was so powerful that it shocked the surrounding believers and forced them to retreat again.
These last few strikes left Instructor Sun, the Transmission Elder, and the others dumbfounded, unable to explain... This was a bit far from their capabilities, and not something they could understand.
All they could see was Xue Canghai being bent backwards by Zhao Changhe's blow, amidst the bloody scene. The blood god image behind him gradually faded, but Xue Canghai was laughing, and the louder he laughed, "I know."
"boom!"
The image of the Blood God suddenly expanded, as if there was the sky above his head and a sea of blood under his feet.
"You are right. Perhaps that was what the Blood God was thinking before the collapse of the era. He was resisting and making his own voice..." Xue Canghai's mouth was oozing blood, but his eyes began to go crazy: "The Blood God Cult only has blood and violence, but lacks its bloodiness... Being suppressed by a mere woman, they dare not even resist. This is why Xue stopped in front of the door."
"I am pursuing the path of the Blood God, so why should the heaven and earth not have me!" Xue Canghai roared again, and the irresistible force surged, forcing Zhao Changhe, who was pressing on him, to retreat again, and stagger back.
Xue Canghai stood up straight, with the shadow of the Blood God behind him reaching up to the sky and overlooking the sea of blood.
"The door to the secret treasure is nothing more than this."
Xue Canghai breaks through the secret treasure.
Zhao Changhe was stunned.
What I told you about mutual confirmation is not like this... How did you come up with a new idea on your own? Not only did you understand the new idea, but you also made a breakthrough with it
what about me
I haven't found it yet! No such...
People say that Master Xue is the protagonist of the book about troubled times, but that's just a joke... Are you serious
What happened next made Zhao Changhe even more stunned, and the entire martial arts arena was stunned.
Xue Canghai knelt on one knee and whispered: "I pursue the path of the Blood God, but I know I am not the Blood God. However, you are... at least a spokesperson, and you can be called the Son of God."
Zhao Changhe: “?”
What are you talking about? No, you just said that you shouldn't be on top of a woman, why are you kneeling in front of me
"What you said about the Blood God's intention is correct, at least his final intention... and..." Xue Canghai said seriously: "I can feel the breath of the Blood God's order on you. If it weren't for the order left by the Blood God, how could someone who has practiced for just over a year be able to understand the Blood God's intention and help me break through the secret door that has been stuck for thirteen years? There is no evidence more direct than this."
Zhao Changhe suddenly remembered the blood card that Ying Wu sold for one cent.
The Blood God Cult is a sect, worshipping God and having faith... not a sect. Xue Canghai is following the footsteps of this ancient demon god, not trying to replace him.
Zhao Changhe stared blankly at Xue Canghai who was kneeling on one knee, but what he was thinking in his heart was, how about really COSing as Night Emperor and make Suzaku kneel down
(End of this chapter)