The two sides fought for a long time, and finally the cultivator of the Blood Killing Sect slashed the disciple of Tiancan Sect with a knife. Although the other party made a move to avoid it in advance, they did not dodge. Although the wound on his chest was not very big, the inner mansion was injured. Just when he wanted to admit defeat, the sword in the hand of the Blood Killing Sect suddenly flew out and stabbed directly into the other party's throat, causing the other party to not even say what he said to admit defeat.
Then the cultivator put his sword away and retreated to the formation of the Blood Killing Sect. The Suicide Sect has won three consecutive games so far, which has a huge blow to the morale of the coalition. This time, before Zhao Hai was sending people, one of them jumped out of the coalition. This time, the man was not very tall and very ordinary. He was wearing a black suit, but it was a little different from the black suit of the Yin Gui Sect. After he flew into the field, he said in a deep voice in the direction of the Blood Killing Sect: "Qian Wushuang, I want to ask the Blood Killing Sect Zhao Hai to come for advice. I wonder if Zhao Hai dares?"
He said this very rudely, and it was like forcing Zhao Hai to take action. When Zhao Hai heard him say this, he was stunned at first, then smiled slightly, then moved his body and jumped out of the formation. Looking at Qian Wushuang, he smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist invites you, how can you not take action? Please?"
The people from the Blood Killing Sect did not expect Zhao Hai to go out. You must know that Zhao Hai can be regarded as the main general of their side. It is definitely not a good thing for the main general to take action so early. However, the other party called out this time and wanted to challenge Zhao Hai. If Zhao Hai did not go out to fight, it would be very shameless, so Zhao Hai went out to fight directly.
Qian Wushuang looked at Zhao Hai and smiled slightly and said, "The senior brother is Pan Qianlong, and the junior brother is Yi Xuanming. Both of them are dead in your hands, so today I must ask you for advice. Please, please." After that, Qian Wushuang moved his hand, and there was an extra scimitar in his hand. With this scimitar in his hand, Qian Wushuang's aura changed suddenly, and he became sharp.
Zhao Hai was stunned when he looked at Qian Wushuang's appearance, then smiled slightly and said, "I really didn't expect that they were your brothers. So, you don't know that Pan Qianlong practiced the ghost bones of Ten Thousand Infants? If you know, but let him do this, would that be a serious crime?"
Although Zhao Hai's words were not loud, Qian Wushuang's face changed. Pan Qianlong's cultivation of the Ten Thousand Infants Ghost Bone had a lot of controversy in the Blood Sea Realm before, and the Corpse Demon Sect was also very passive at the time. In the end, they had to conduct a thorough investigation to prove their innocence. Although this matter was not harmful to the reputation of the Corpse Demon Sect, it also proved that no one in the Corpse Demon Sect was practicing this magic weapon, but this incident still made the Corpse Demon Sect dirty. He was Pan Qianlong's junior brother and had been investigated for a long time at that time. This was a very embarrassing thing in itself. Now that Zhao Hai mentioned it like this, his face naturally became extremely ugly.
Qian Wushuang looked at Zhao Hai and snorted coldly: "It's not a problem for you. If I'm really guilty, my corpse demon sect will naturally deal with it. It has nothing to do with you. Let me take a look at your methods. I heard that you are practicing the Blood Killing Sect and Elder Ha Jing's mantra. I want to ask for advice."
Zhao Hai smiled slightly, moved his hand, and a ring knife appeared in his hand. He waved the ring knife and said in a deep voice: "This ring knife was given to me by my mentor, and this battle is Zhao Hai's first battle for the Blood Killing Sect. Of course, I have to use the signature sword technique of the Blood Killing Sect. Today I will use the ring knife given to me by my mentor to learn about your master's skills."
When Qian Wushuang heard Zhao Hai say this, his face changed. He looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Zhao Hai, what do you mean? Do you look down on me?" Zhao Hai is famous for his real big handprints. Few people see him using a knife, so now Zhao Hai suddenly said he wanted to use a knife, Qian Wushuang naturally thinks that Zhao Hai looks down on him.
Zhao Hai looked at Qian Wushuang and smiled slightly and said, "There is no such intention. But if you can defeat him, there will be no problem. You will naturally withdraw. So you don't care about what kind of martial arts I use, please." After saying that, the sword in Zhao Hai's hand raised, this move was the starting step of the eight bloody battle styles.
When Qian Wushuang saw Zhao Hai's appearance, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, "Okay, I want to see what kind of methods you have." After saying that, the scimitar in his hand also raised it gently, but his starting style was very strange. His starting style was not stopped there. The knife in his hand kept changing its direction, which seemed like a butcher holding a knife, looking at a pig, thinking that it was the most suitable place to cut it from there.
Zhao Hai glanced at Qian Wushuang's gesture, and his eyes lit up, "I really didn't expect that your achievements in the corpse removal knife would surpass Pan Qianlong and Yi Xuanming. Hahaha, I need to ask for advice." After saying that, the long sword in his hand moved, and a blood flowed into a river, slashing straight towards Qian Wushuang.
The Eight Blood Fighting Styles, the signature sword technique of the Blood Killing Sect, and the sword technique that all disciples of the Blood Killing Sect know, but not many of them use the Eight Blood Fighting Styles to fight the enemy, because the Eight Blood Fighting Styles are easy to learn but difficult to master, and outsiders have a very good understanding of the Eight Blood Fighting Styles. If the Eight Blood Fighting Styles cannot be used in the High Depths, then his power is even worse than ordinary sword techniques, so no one is willing to use him.
However, Zhao Hai's eight bloody styles had already reached the point of perfection. As soon as his eight bloody styles were taken, a blood river suddenly appeared in the void and slashed towards Qian Wushuang. When Qian Wushuang saw Zhao Hai's move, his eyes could not help but narrowed and his eyes shrank into a line. He really didn't expect that Zhao Hai, who has always been famous for his master's hand seal, would have such strong attainments in his sword technique. This is so amazing.
However, he did not think that he was worse than Zhao Hai. His corpse-removing sword also reached a very high level. He did not think that his corpse-removing sword would be worse than Zhao Hai's eight bloody battles. The scimitar in his hand also took action. The scimitar in his hand turned into a light ball, and then the light ball disappeared, and his people and his sword disappeared.
The next moment, countless sword lights appeared in Zhao Hai's blood river. As soon as these sword lights appeared, the blood river seemed to be unable to maintain. This is the most powerful part of the Corpse Removal Sword. Not only can heal the corpse, but he can also dispel people, spiritual energy, and sword force. Anything can be decomposed by his sword.
Zhao Hai was not surprised. As early as when Qian Wushuang took out the knife, he knew that the other party's sword technique was very powerful. Because when the scimitar reached the man's hand, he naturally developed a temperament and a sense of confidence in his body. This made Zhao Hai immediately know that he was very confident in his sword technique and very confident in his own sword technique, so his sword technique must be not weak.
The sword in Zhao Hai's hand changed, and the next moment, countless lightning suddenly appeared on the sea of ​​blood. All of the lightning hit the sword lights in the blood river. When he saw those lightning, Liu Qing, who was standing in the formation, couldn't help but change his face. He was too familiar with those lightning. It was the direction of the eight-strike of blood and electricity. Only when the eight-strike of blood and electricity were greatly improved, the speed of the sword was so fast that it could change the direction of the long sword at will, like lightning, and the speed of the sword was extremely fast, but at the same time, the sword style was impermanent.
The next moment, the sword light in the Blood River had disappeared, and the lightning above the Blood River turned into light rain. The drizzle fell into the Blood River, and the water of the Blood River suddenly surged. At this time, corpses appeared in the Blood River, and these corpses floated in the Blood River. However, when everyone saw the corpses, they were all stunned, because this was another form of the corpse-removing knife, which meant that Qian Wushuang had to resist.
At this moment, countless wooden stakes appeared in the sudden sea of ​​blood. These wooden stakes rushed around in the sea of ​​blood. As soon as all the corpses encountered the wooden stake, they were directly smashed and smashed. The next moment, a sudden mountain appeared under the blood river, and then the mountain pressed down from the sky.
I heard a loud bang, and the mountains fell on the Blood River, but the Blood Rivers were not affected at all. They meandered by the foot of the mountains. This should have been a beautiful scenery with mountains and water, but there was no beauty here, because the corpses on the mountain were everywhere, and countless blood flowed down from the mountain and entered the Blood River, making the water of the Blood River even redder.
But at this moment, the Blood River and the Mountain of Corpse disappeared, Zhao Hai stood in the void, and the next moment Qian Wushuang appeared before the coalition formation. Almost all of his clothes were broken, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. The scimitar in his hand was just held without force, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.
Zhao Hai looked at Qian Wushuang and smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Qian has a good sword technique. He can escape from my sword. But you only have this chance. If we are fighting next time, I promise you will die." Zhao Hai did not do his best this time, so Qian Wushuang could escape. The reason why Zhao Hai held back was because he didn't want to offend the Corpse Demon Sect too much, because the Corpse Demon Sect is the largest sect in the Blood Sea Realm after all, and offending him is not of any benefit to the Blood Killing Sect. The Blood Killing Sect now has many enemies. They were not hostile to the Corpse Demon Sect before. If they offended the Corpse Demon Sect this time, the Corpse Demon Sect will really become the mortal enemy of the Blood Killing Sect, which is not good for the Blood Killing Sect.
Qian Wushuang looked at Zhao Hai and snorted coldly, "I will definitely beat you next time." After that, he retreated back to the formation with a scimitar. Zhao Hai was about to retreat to the formation, and suddenly another person jumped out of the coalition formation. As soon as the man jumped out, he pointed at Zhao Hai and said, "Zhao Hai, don't leave. Today I will let you know that my Tiancan Sect is powerful." After that, he rushed towards Zhao Hai without waiting for Zhao Hai to speak.
Chapter completed!