"The vast sea is immeasurable!"
After Gao Wenfei's breath continued to rise, he flew into the air and slapped his hands forward vigorously. A terrifying airflow visible to the naked eye formed between his hands.
The air flow surged crazily, like a torrent, endlessly attacking Shi Mo. Under the agitation of this air flow, the surrounding air vibrated crazily, and even the air seemed to wrinkle.
Shi Mo still stood there, waiting until Gao Wenfei's attack landed a foot in front of him. Then he stretched out a hand, looking like he was driving away mosquitoes and flies, and waved it casually in front of him.
In an instant, the air in front of him suddenly vibrated.
The torrent of breath between Gao Wenfei's hands seemed to be pulled by something. He paused suddenly and then stepped back, twice as fast as the speed he rushed out before.
Gao Wenfei felt the aura coming back, and his eyes suddenly widened. Did his attack bounce back to attack him? What kind of magic is this
Before he could react, a seemingly endless torrent of cleansing swept forward, doubling its power compared to before!
Gao Wenfei was completely unprepared and completely withstood the attack he launched.
The torrent surged through, completely crushing his body in an instant.
For a moment, blood mist flew into the sky.
"It's so pitiful that such a reptile still participates in the Shenhou Conference?" Shi Mo sneered disdainfully, turned around and jumped down.
Everyone around was completely stunned, and it took a long time to come back to their senses.
"This person...who is this person? How can he be so terrifying!"
"It's too scary. I feel like he is more terrifying than Master Huanshi, Buqi Tianjian, and Master Juejian!"
"Just a random wave of his hand, and all of Gao Wenfei's attacks were deflected back!"
"He is using Gao Wenfei's attack to kill Gao Wenfei!"
"What is the origin of this person? How come he has never heard of such a master!"
"Moreover, the challenge in the ring is not an agreed-upon battle. Generally, this kind of challenge is just for everyone to spar, and no one is going to kill anyone. He actually blasted his opponent directly. It's so cruel!"
"The people he killed were members of the Guiyi Sect. Isn't he afraid that the Guiyi Sect would cause trouble for him?"
One after another, exclamations continued to be heard.
Zheng Shiyi turned back to Mo Xing and the others with a solemn expression and asked, "Do any of you recognize him?"
Huan Shi, Mo Xing and Peng Junyue all shook their heads.
"Sure enough, there are so many masters in the world, this person must be a powerful opponent. I don't even know what method he used to deflect the opponent's attack."
Zheng Shiyi looked at the mysterious person flying away, but there was a strange look in his eyes. The moment the mysterious master took action, he seemed to vaguely feel the surge of magic power.
It's just that the opponent is too far away from him and separated by the formation of the ring. This feeling is very weak, and he is not completely sure whether the opponent is performing magic power.
If the other party takes action again, he can be sure.
Amid everyone's exclamations, a very evil-looking man wearing a colorful robe walked from a distance and jumped to a ring with a defender.
As soon as he appeared, an evil force immediately covered the entire arena and extended towards the bottom of the arena.
The strong evil aura seems to have lowered the surrounding temperature a lot.
"Master Sanjue! Master Sanjue has appeared!"
"Sanjue, he finally arrived in the imperial city!"
"What's going on today? Why are the masters appearing one after another?"
When everyone around saw the person falling into the ring, they all immediately let out loud cheers.
Young Master Sanjue!
Zheng Shiyi's expression changed slightly, and he looked towards the ring. Young Master Sanjue, this is the man who King Fan has arranged to marry Fan Yao, the man who cultivates double cultivation!
Young Master Sanjue looked at his opponent, who had looked nervous since he landed on the ring, with a seemingly gentle smile on his face, but this smile made people feel evil.
"Although I don't know your name, don't worry, I will be very gentle and gentle." The sound of Young Master Sanjue's words made the scalp tingle.
As his words fell, a gong sound was heard from under the ring.
The gong sounded, and the sky behind Young Master Sanjue suddenly dimmed. In just one breath, the entire arena, and even the sky around the arena, fell into darkness.
On the sky above his head, black aura surged out from his body, covering the sky like dark clouds.
Upon closer inspection, these dark clouds seem to be giant demons, extinct demons that only existed in ancient times.
Under the dark clouds, the opponent opposite him seemed to be tied up by invisible ropes. He stood in place, unable to move at all.
His lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to speak, but not a single word came out.
Young Master Sanjue walked towards the opposite side, and in a few steps he was in front of the other side. An evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to grab the other side.
In an instant, a huge shadow of a willow tree appeared behind him, and on his body, wicker sticks flew out one after another. This wicker stick was not green, but a dark red wicker, and there were even longer wickers on it. Full of barbs.
The wicker flew out and tied the man opposite tightly, and the barbs penetrated deeply into the other man's body.
Suddenly, a look of horror appeared on the face of the person opposite, but when he opened his mouth, he released a sentence. The blood in his body continued to flow out, and entered the body of Young Master Sanjue along the wicker.
At the same time, the essence in the body is constantly leaking out, entering into the dark clouds in the sky.
With the continuous loss of energy and blood in his body, his body quickly shriveled up.
"This is the magic of the demon swallowing the gods." Peng Junyue had already accepted the bettors and was not in the village. He stood beside Zheng Shiyi and whispered in a voice that only a few people could hear: "Those dark clouds in the sky are the three masters. The demon-swallowing-god technique he used can swallow human essence.
Those willow branches are his martial spirit, blood-sucking willow trees, which can suck human blood. Whether it is essence or blood, it is a great tonic for him. "
As Peng Junyue's words fell, on the ring, all the energy and blood of the person guarding the ring seemed to be sucked dry. The whole person was like a mummy, completely shriveled up, with almost no flesh and blood visible.
Master Sanjue's face turned slightly red, with a pale look on his face. This boy's energy and blood were stronger than he thought, and he had absorbed too much.
Although qi and blood are good things, if you absorb too much and cannot completely transform them, you will be injured. You need to transform these qi and blood as soon as possible.
Below the ring, everyone looked at the defender who was already like a mummy, but each of them felt their hearts tremble. Young Master Sanjue was indeed full of evil spirits as rumored.
Although I have never heard that Young Master Sanjue is a member of the Demon Cult, his style is even more demonic than the Demon Cult.
"Actually, the most terrifying thing is not this set of skills, but Master Sanjue's martial spirit." Peng Junyue looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was looking at Master Sanjue solemnly, and whispered: "Master Sanjue's bloody willow martial spirit, it's really Rare in Taiguo.
His skills are not unique to him. All the great sects of Eternal Life have similar magical skills, but if you want to absorb the essence and blood of others like him, you must first have a martial soul like Young Master Sanjue. "
Peng Junyue paused for me as he spoke, and then continued: "There was once someone who practiced this kind of kung fu, and also had a martial spirit that could absorb human essence and blood like the Three Jue Masters. That person at the time was called For the evil saint!"
"Holy?" Zheng Shiyi suddenly raised his head.
"Yes, that man has indeed become a saint." Peng Junyue praised: "Back then, the Fierce Saint killed two extremely powerful men of the Demon Sect in a battle. The world was shocked by the battle. From then on, the whole world knew that he had become a saint. .
Later, people even knew that the inexplicable disappearance of many heroes of his generation had something to do with him. In fact, they were sucked dry by his kung fu and martial arts, and died in his hands.
It was not until after he became a saint that the outside world knew about it. Although he practiced brutal skills, he was extremely cautious. Before becoming a saint, he had always been very cautious, fearing that he would be surrounded and suppressed after being exposed. "
"You should be cautious, but that Young Master Sanjue, he was so high-profile, directly exposing his skills and martial arts. Such a terrible skill must have harmed many people. How could this Young Master Sanjue dare to expose it?
Isn't he afraid that people in the world will kill him? After all, he is just a Hou Jing now. "Zheng Shiyi looked in the direction of Young Master San Jue with some curiosity.
"Although Mr. Sanjue's kung fu is ruthless, the more sinister kung fu in the world is not a set of tricks. Don't look at those great sects that have existed for a long time. They keep preaching their benevolence and say that we are a demon sect.
In fact, their followers have quite a few evil techniques. If he really wanted to kill him, it wouldn't be his turn.
Besides, since he dares to expose himself, do you think there is no one behind him? If he is touched, the strength behind him will not give up.
If you kill Sanjue, the forces behind his Sanjue will definitely take action and kill your genius. What's more, just because a skill is a skill, it doesn't mean that it will definitely lead to becoming a saint. Aren't the Three Absolutes just a Hou realm now
If it is true that anyone who practices can become a saint just because of the skills, then those great sects that have existed forever would have been filled with saints long ago. "
"That's true, but I still feel that this Young Master San Jue is a bit too high-profile." Zheng Shiyi nodded slightly and looked down at the ring, looking down on him. His whole person exuded this aura of looking down on the world. The Three Jue Young Master.
"The murderous intent is too strong. It's really annoying." In the crowd, a man with slightly disheveled hair who looked like he had just woken up stretched, stood up from the crowd, and said sleepily: "I slept here. It’s really uncomfortable, please find another place to sleep.”
With that said, he stood up and walked outside, but he didn't even look at Mr. San Jue on the ring.
(End of chapter)