"Secondly, take the lives of a child under six years old and use the air-control technique to obtain fresh blood in the palm of your palm. Then, when performing the spirit-grabbing technique on anyone, you only need to place this blood in front of the casting point of the right palm of your right hand, and you can take the other party's spiritual energy as your own while evacuating the other party's spiritual energy, and it can reach up to 5% to 10%. "
"And, the younger the boy, the more spiritual energy he can seize, and the longer this method lasts! With this technique, why should I be a demon cultivator be afraid of martial arts! If my demonic energy is ten times thicker, I am afraid that martial arts practitioners in the Dao Realm are irresistible."
Mr. Ji laughed proudly and then said, "I will teach you first, and you will teach you to other disciples. I think that all disciples with a fourth-grade magician or above can learn it. If we cannot avoid a fight with the martial arts practitioner in the future, we will definitely be able to kill all directions!"
"By the way." Old Ji looked at Old Zeng and said, "After you learn it, go and teach Du Xuan as soon as possible. He has a strong demonic energy and extremely strong demon fighting power. If he learns this technique, perhaps, he is not afraid of martial artists in the Divine Realm, and he is more likely to reach the legendary Demon Saint realm!"
Mr. Ji said a lot, but the three Zeng and the other ones still haven't come back to their senses.
"Master, isn't this spiritual snatching technique too... too vicious? It even requires the blood of a boy." Mr. Zeng pondered for a moment and said.
"Violent?" Old Ji's eyebrows flew and snorted, "Haha! Not bad, it's violent! If it's not violent, how can I compete with the martial arts cultivator and how can I be on an equal footing with the martial arts cultivator!"
Looking at Old Ji who seemed a little crazy, Old Zeng didn't know what to say for a moment, but he was not happy at all in the face of such a sharp and domineering demonic skill.
At this time, Mr. Yu cleared his throat and said cautiously: "Senior brother, this spiritual snatching technique is insidious and vicious. If it is known to the world, it will be despised. Du Xuan's current strength is enough to prove that if I am a demon cultivator, I still have the potential to compete with the martial artist."
"Hmph, junior brother, you are too cautious. Throughout history, the winner has always been the king and the loser. Regardless of whether he is vicious or not, as long as it is a trick that can kill people and kill people, it is the right one, and the winner is the winner! Are many tricks of martial artists not vicious? They are just some secret tricks that cannot be defended!" Old Ji snorted.
"Yes, Senior Brother is right! No matter whether he is vicious or not, as long as he can kill people and can beat martial artists, who dares to yell at us?" Old Yan stood up and said excitedly.
Mr. Zeng and Mr. Yu couldn't tell me, so they had to follow Mr. Yan, listen to Mr. Ji's teachings, and then went down the mountain to find some weak martial arts practitioners and young children to practice.
After Zeng Lao and the other two learned it, they began to teach it to other disciples in the mountains.
There are not many demon cultivators in the mountains. So many people need to practice such profound and wonderful demonic skills, which will inevitably require a large number of cultivators and young children to practice and experiment. And they are definitely not able to find demon cultivators to test the law, so only martial artists are left.
As a result, many martial artists and young children around the mountains disappeared for no reason. In the end, they even affected some nearby large cities.
As for Mr. Zeng, because he was at the meeting of the leader of the alliance, he did not dare to break into the top of the martial soul alone. Even if he could bypass the eyes and eyes of martial artists in the Shendao Realm, Mr. Zeng would not dare to take risks for the elder Tong of the Qiankun Realm. Therefore, Mr. Zeng would stay in the mountains like Mr. Yu and Mr. Yan for the time being, and teach them to other disciples. When the competition of the leader of the alliance was settled, it would not be too late to find Du Xuan again.
However, this spiritual capture technique has brought the situation in ASEAN to a sharp turn and made this mysterious mountain range full of crises.
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The league leader’s martial arts competition will last until the third day, which is the third round.
In this round, there are only two competitions, namely, the Wumen disciple Qian Zhengzhen vs. Du Xuan, a disciple of Du Mansion, and Du Yumu, a disciple of Sun Family Fort, against Sun Yuxi.
The turbulent and weak Du Mansion still has two people fighting at this year's league leader meeting, and the limelight even overshadowed the Wumen, which is surprising. I don't know if this is a sign of the upcoming rise of the Du Mansion, or it is just a flash in the pan like a flash in the pan.
At the morning of the morning, Du Xuan and Qian Zhengzhen were the first to appear.
The rise of Du Xuan's group of dark horses was beyond the expectations of many people. However, in the eyes of these people, no matter how lucky Du Xuan is or how good he can dodge, there will be no chance of winning again. Because he is facing Qian Zhengzhen, a martial arts disciple who has the cultivation level of the eight realms of Dharma.
Qian Zhengzhen held a long stick in his hand and was left behind. The white Taoist robe fluttered in the wind was as dazzling as the white snow in the distant mysterious mountains. The square and firm face were as calm as water. The disciples representing the war in the Wumen will always give people a sense of maturity and stability. They are not arrogant and arrogant, and they will never flatter and look at anyone's face.
Du Xuan held the flame white tiger guard in his hand and stood on the ground. The flame white tiger guard had obvious dragon patterns throughout the body, almost as high as Du Xuan. The body made of tiger bones was extremely hard, even less than most swords. At the top of the staff, three pointed white tiger bones surrounded by golden-red balls. All the magic was emitted from the golden-red balls.
The black Taoist robe danced in the wind, which was in sharp contrast with the money on the opposite side, as if it was a representative of two forces that were incompatible with water and fire. In fact, it was true. Du Xuan was a demon cultivator, and his cultivation strength came from the Demon Cultivator's Master Demon Valley. Qian was a martial artist, and his cultivation strength came from the Martial Cultivator's Master Demon Martial Sect.
The two of them are the peak duel between the two young disciples, the martial arts cultivator and the demon cultivator.
Just like the previous two days, Du Xuan had not yet started a war with the other party, and everyone had already predicted the outcome of the victory or defeat. However, like the previous two days, the final result will be beyond the expectations of most people.
The difference is that today, Du Xuan will definitely correct his reputation for the demon cultivator, correct his reputation for the demon fight, and correct his own reputation!
The two of them looked at each other for a moment and took action almost at the same time.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
Dozens of magic surging out, like a rushing torrent of tigers pounced on Qian Zhengzhen.
Swish!
Qian Zhengzhen seemed to have expected that the other party would use a lot of magic. After jumping up, he would count the large-scale stick technique to sweep it, just in time to meet this torrent of magic.
The power of the stick technique is constantly shattering magic, and magic tricks are constantly searching for space, trying to pass through these dense stick techniques. After some lucky magic is flew around at a high speed, it is reached in front of Qian Zhengzhen, but is swept to pieces by a scoundrel.
After a wave, the two were evenly matched and neither of them took any advantage.
However, the onlookers, especially Mr. Tong, were surprised to find that the series of magic that Du Xuan had just used was more powerful than the previous two days. In this way, Du Xuan might have known that he could pass the first two rounds, so he had some strength before. Today, he faced the martial arts disciples and used all his strength. No, now the competition has just begun, and maybe Du Xuan has not used all his strength yet!
Thinking of this, many people had already shown a terrified expression, as if they had seen a demon cultivator for the first time, staring at Du Xuan's phantom and staring at the magic tricks that Du Xuan used.
Qian Zhengzhen has many tricks, sometimes chasing quickly, using sharp and fast tricks to attack Du Xuan himself, and sometimes using domineering tricks with a wide range of tricks to destroy the invading magic.
Du Xuan still dodged left and right, but the magic he used was not a shadow snake track, but a wind escape. Qian Zhengzhen's real body technique was far better than Jiuye, a disciple of the Ninth Palace and Shangguan Pavilion Shangguan Heyu, whom he met two days ago. He was even more flexible and swift than all the martial arts practitioners he met in the Kongtong Mountains.
Therefore, Du Xuan could only rely on the wind escape to maintain a distance from the other party.
After several battles, Du Xuan had some understanding of Qian Zhengzhen's strength. The martial arts disciples are indeed extraordinary. Although they are only at the eighth level of Dharma, they are not inferior to many of the nineth level of Dharma disciples they met in the Kongtong Mountains. The reason is that Qian Zhengzhen uses many tricks.
Today's battle is different from the previous two days, Du Xuan does not need to keep his strength. Because the martial arts disciples are definitely the strongest opponents of this alliance leader's martial arts competition. If you defeat him, you can defeat others. There is no point in keeping strength.
Moreover, if you defeat Qian Zhengzhen quickly like a tyrant, you can better legitimize the reputation of the demon fighting, announce the rise of the demon fighting, and announce the rise of the demon cultivator! It can also more prove that even if Du Xuan can only practice the demon cultivator, he can still be comparable to the martial arts cultivator, and even be better than the martial artist.
boom!
The situation on the field suddenly changed, and a magic that could be called a sky suddenly appeared out of thin air. The power formed by these more than a hundred magic tricks even made many Taoist masters who were watching frightened. Moreover, these magics have surrounded Qian Zhengzhen, and what's even more terrible is that Du Xuan's figure suddenly accelerated and rushed to Qian Zhengzhen's side for only half a foot!
Bang!
The steady Qian Zhenzhen finally changed color, but before he could resolve the crisis, Du Xuan kicked the lower abdomen and flew backwards.
Ding Ding Ding!
Immediately afterwards, although the brave Qian Zhenzhen tried his best to sweep away all kinds of magic around him while flying backwards, he was unable to shatter the enemy one by one. He was soon entangled by a drunken fire whip, and was hit by dozens of broken wind feathers, pressing his neck, head, and whole body!
Wow!
The magic that was still in the sky just now suddenly disappeared, leaving only a drunken fire whip without flames on Qian Zhengzhen's body, and dozens of broken wind feathers floating around him.
"Occursed." Du Xuan showed his true form, looking at Qian Zhengzhen, who was still shocked and incredible, bowed and chuckled. At the same time, he took back all the magic.
However, in just about a moment, Qian Zhengzhen was defeated, and he was defeated so thoroughly that his opponent was unscathed. There were not even a few decent fights between the two.
The martial soul was silent, and everyone was shocked by the strength shown by Du Xuan. However, no one thought that Qian Zheng really failed because of underestimating the enemy. The magic that Du Xuan had just used and the speed of the movement of the martial artist who was comparable to the Dharma Dao Realm made everyone fully understand that this Du Xuan was definitely not an embroidered pillow, nor was he lucky enough to pass three levels in a row, nor was he an ordinary demon cultivator.