Chapter 25: The Four Forbidden Techniques: Controlling Strings and Picking Beads
boom!
The moment the words came to the ground, Jiao Ao's body had disappeared from the local area, and a afterimage was brought up from the square. With the surge of spiritual power in his body, his fist, carrying a strong momentum, slammed at Bai Mo.
Kill as soon as you say it!
Facing Jiao Ao's sudden outrage, Bai Mo was not surprised. His aura had already reached the most perfect state. No matter how turbulent he was, he could hide any movement from his eyes.
Therefore, Jiao Ao's surprise attack was completely expected by Bai Mo.
"Compared with the idiot Lan Chi Zhangyang, Jiao Ao really has enough capital to be proud. But even so what? If you want to use such tricks to knock me down? Let's fight head-on!"
Bai Mo's eyes flashed with brilliance. Under everyone's gaze, he rushed forward with his second-level spiritual master's cultivation. The strong spiritual power on his raised right hand roared and condensed, emitting intertwined blue lightning, and collided fiercely with Jiao's right fist.
What Jiao Ao practiced was not ordinary spiritual power, it was actually a rare red one.
When the red spiritual power and the blue spiritual power collided fiercely, a rumbling explosion could be heard throughout the square.
Bang!
Below the place where the two fists fought, there was already a ragged square, but it was completely ruined. Spider-web-like cracks appeared on countless bluestones, and as a breeze blew, they all turned into stone chips.
Rounds of strong energy fluctuations spread around, and everyone who felt that they had retreated far enough could not help but retreat quickly under this fluctuation.
Among the stone chips flying all over the sky, two figures stood proudly like two javelins that would never bend.
Bai Mo felt the strength of Jiao Ao's punch just now, and there was a vague illusion that the other party seemed to have not tried his best.
This person is amazing!
Just as Bai Mo was evaluating, Jiao Ao also became serious about Bai Mo.
"It's great, I don't know how many years no one can really fight with me to the end. Bai Mo, you have aroused my desire to kill, and I will let you die in my hands!" Jiao Ao's eyes were cold and stern as a knife.
"Is that so? Then it seems that you are trying to lose. If that's the case, I will let you know. The number one in the tiger list is such a vain. In the face of absolute power, any ranking is false." Bai Mo said disdainfully.
"Ha ha!"
The murderous intent in Jiao Ao's eyes became stronger and stronger, and the smile on his face became more and more crazy. "You are qualified to be my love rival, but you need to be buried with your life. The punch just now was only one-third of my spiritual power. Now I will let you truly see how the Qingzhou interface has become an upper-level interface and an existence like you look up to by a deceased person!"
Boom boom!
The arrogant expression on Jiao Ao's face was fully blooming, and the momentum on his body was raised, and his slender fingers were raised. Thirty-six orifices all over his body flew out of the spiritual orifices.
Hissing!
As the bursts of brilliant sparks aroused, the thirty-six orifices were like forming a flame array map, and the strands of spiritual power were like burning flames, attracting everyone's attention.
"All thirty-six orifices beads have been established. No wonder Jiao Ao is truly worthy of being the first in the tiger list!"
"Yes, although I am also at level 6 of the Spirit Lord. But I only have thirty orifices, and I must be really ashamed of myself."
"Didn't you find it? The thirty-six orifice beads are all different. What kind of skeleton crystal is this that can refine such orifice beads!"
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On the high platform!
"I just said that Jiao Ao can become the secret trump card of your Red Dragon Family and become the number one on the tiger list. It is definitely not without dependence. I didn't expect that your Red Dragon Family is really cruel and even taught him such skills. Jiao Fengyun, don't you know that this kind of martial arts is like this that runs through the orifice beads leaving the body. Before you succeed in practicing, it's just a double-edged sword?" Qing Yinghuo Wu said indifferently.
"Double-edged sword?"
Jiao Fengyun raised his eyebrows confidently, "It's a double-edged sword, but it depends on whether the blade is stabbed out or penetrated. The descendants of the Hongjiao family have never lacked the spirit of adventure. This kind of martial art is not a taboo technique in my Hongjiao family, and Jiao Ao is just the best among the practitioners."
Qing Yinghuowu said disdainfully: "You really think we are all blind? Who doesn't know that this string control and bead plucking technique is one of the four major forbidden techniques of your Hongjiao family. You dare to blow it like this here. Jiao Fengyun. Is it interesting for you to do this?"
"Hehe!" Jiao Fengyun smiled sinisterly without comment.
"Ahem!"
At this moment, the Yanluhu fox coughed twice, raised his head, and two playful gazes shot out from his squinting eyes. He looked at Lan Chi Qianxiong and asked, "You said Jiao Ao and Bai Mo. Who will win?"
"Is this suspense?" Lan Chi Qianxiong said strangely.
"Is there no suspense? Do you think Jiao Ao can win? Don't forget the miracle created by Bai Mo. But to be honest, you and I know it well. Bai Mo's three masters' identity is definitely impossible to fake.
It really makes me envious. Both geniuses are trying to marry the women of your Lan Chi family. If this were put on me, I would have been so happy that I would not know the north and south. It was just Lan Chi Qianxiong, you would not have any regrets in your heart, and you didn’t want to put them all in your pocket?" Yan Luhu said with a smile.
"That's my Lan Chi family's business, and you don't have to worry about your Hei Yan family!" Lan Chi Qianxiong said coldly.
"Hehe!" Yan Luhuo smiled twice and continued to look forward. He now wanted to know whether Bai Mo, a man of barbarian spirit, could block it when facing the four major forbidden techniques of the Hong Jiao family, one of the string control and bead plucking techniques?
Huh!
The terrifying temperature released by the flames formed a powerful pressure, just like a mountain of flames suddenly appeared in the sky, with overwhelming pressure, and the absolute stance of wanting to crush Bai Mo into pieces on the spot.
"Bai Mo, stop guessing, let me tell you that what I practice is the string control and bead plucking technique, one of the four taboo spiritual techniques of the Red Dragon Family. I have not killed the Man Xiu until now, and I really want to see what the Man Xiu's Man's body looks like. Fight!" Jiao Ao shouted.
String control and bead plucking technique?
Just by listening to such a name, you know that it will never be simple. But Jiao Ao, if you think I don’t know anything about this string control and bead plucking technique, you’re very wrong. In fact, I know the internal contradictions, internal martial arts, and even the architectural layout of your castle.
In the Huangquan Ghost Bed, the refined old man Yin, if he heard Bai Mo’s thoughts, he would probably collapse and die again, because these were all said from Old Man Yin.
Therefore, when facing the string control and bead plucking technique, Bai Mo did not dare to take it lightly, but he would not be so panicked.
"Have you never met Man Xiu? Then I promise you will be unforgettable after seeing him this time!"
Bai Mo did not use his spiritual power, and forty-five orifices rotated steadily. With the power of the barbarian body, he jumped into the air. His legs kicked up like lightning, and countless illusory leg shadows flashed!
"Sen Luo Yin Legs!"
A large seal formed by runes flashed above each leg shadow, and many large seals fell from the sky in pieces, like a sea of seals being pierced and tilted. The most important thing is that each leg shadow carries a strong force, and without the surge of spiritual power, such violence becomes more direct.
Everyone present had an illusion that if they met Bai Mo, the power of such a barbarian cultivator alone would be enough to destroy their defenses.
A barbarian cultivator, a unique body refiner. He is not someone who wants to compete. Unless he practices body refining skills, he will be an invincible strong man below the same level!
"Is this the power of the barbarian cultivator? It's so powerful that it makes people jealous. However, you, the second-level Spirit Lord, are far from threatening me!" Jiao Ao looked at the figure of his legs with his back to him, and his expression became cold.
"After three points of the world, the heroes compete for the victory!"
Following Jiao Ao's control, the thirty-six orifice beads were divided into three orders in an orderly manner, with six orifice beads in each order. As the eighteen orifice beads rotated at high speed, the three flames formed by the horse bravely rushed into the air.
Bang bang!
With the instant collision between the Flame Pi Zheng and Senluo Yin's legs, before the force could be overwhelmed, the three Flame Pi Zheng turned into several flames, sweeping through the legs in a crazily manner.
Fires wrapped around each leg shadow, and the hidden fire temperature inside accelerated the encroachment speed under the stimulation of spiritual power. In a blink of an eye, the attack of Senluo Yin's legs was dissolved in this kind of attack like a locust.
"The prairie fire!"
When Senluo's seal legs were dissolved, how could Jiao Ao, who had been waiting for the opportunity, missed it? It was the eighteen orifice beads that flew out three flames again on the basis just now, blocking the entire sky, completely preventing any direction that Bai Mo could fall.
Boom boom!
Looking around the Tianshi Square, you can see countless crossbow arrows formed by flames swallowing Bai Mo. These flame crossbow arrows all hit Bai Mo's body.
"Bai Mo!" Qiu Tian shouted anxiously.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen!" Di Que said calmly.
Is it really going to be wrong?
Each flame means the power of a cultivator of the level 6 of the Spirit Lord. Even if Bai Mo is a barbarian cultivator, it is impossible to stop it? Barbarian cultivator has always been a cultivator. Can he not die?
"Bai Mo!" Lan Dai was also emotional.
"Little guy, don't be so anxious." Qing Yinghuowu looked at Lan Dai who was about to lose control, sighed in her heart while transmitting a voice.
"Head of Huo Wu, why did you help me?" Lan Dai asked curiously.
Qing Yinghuo Wu replied: "Of course there is a reason for me to help you, but I can't say it out now. Little girl, don't be so surprised and wait quietly. As long as you are fine, it will be Bai Mo's greatest comfort."
"Yes!" Lan Dai tried her best to control her emotions. Qing Yinghuowu didn't tell her the reason, but it didn't matter whether she knew or not. What was important was that as long as she knew that Qing Yinghuowu was good to her, she would be fine.
He is dying and seeking medical treatment, and he is talking about Lan Dai now.
But there is no way for a family to believe, and a family that even her biological father wants to launch her into marriage. What's wrong with Lan Dai thinking like this?
"If you don't believe me, you will never die!" Old Jin shouted excitedly.
"If you want our sect leader to die, this method is not enough. You should worry about yourself!" Jiang Zui said disdainfully.
"What?"
Suddenly, Bai Mo, located in the sky, shone with golden light all over his body. The barbarian body of the sun appeared and echoed the sun above his head. All the flame crossbows were like thousands of swords returning to the sect. Not only did they not hurt Bai Mo at all, but they protected his body like blooming lotus petals.
The white ink with her upper body naked, and the barbarian body created like gold, fully released a wave of masculinity and swept the audience.
On the square and on the high platform, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.
"Is this the mantra of Man Xiu?"
"It's really as amazing as a carved stone sculpture!"
"This momentum simply feels like suppressing the world and being the only one!"
...
No one can describe Bai Mo now. He did not even use the Monster in his golden body. He relied on the Monster body purely, and he seemed to have an ancient ferocious beast awakened, carrying a great power and ruling the world.
"You are playing with fire, right? Then I will let you see what the concept of real flame is! It would be a dream to defeat me with this little trick!" A flame suddenly burned in Bai Mo's eyes.
Then Bai Mo's body turned into a burning fire lotus. Under the sunlight, countless flames began to roll on the surface of his body.
This terrifying high temperature was placed on the other monks, even those at the seventh level of the Spirit Lord would be burned to ashes on the spot, but there was no threat to Bai Mo.
"The Fire Vajra, the Great Burning Technique!"
It seemed like a sea of flames formed over the entire sky. Not only on the Sacrifice Square, but also on the entire castle and the entire exiled blue city were shrouded in it.
Everyone in the city raised their heads and looked at the sea of flames above their heads, all trembling. No one knew what was going on? Could it be that the punishment of heaven came?
rub!
Jiao Fengyun suddenly stood up from his seat, his eyes locked in the ocean of flames above the sky, as if he wanted to intervene.
But at this moment, Qingyinghuowu's figure suddenly appeared, and a power suddenly released, repelling Jiao Fengyun.
"Green Firefly, what do you mean?" Jiao Fengyun shouted angrily.
"I just want them to have a fair showdown. It is embarrassing to deal with Lingzun Level 6 against Lingzun Level 2. Do you still want to take action? Jiao Fengyun, you know that your Red Dragon family is good at bullying the few, but is there any need to be such a "chiluo" naked?" Qing Yinghuowu said disdainfully.
"Is Bai Mo yours?" Jiao Fengyun shouted coldly.
"If Bai Mo was my man, I would have already taken action now! Jiao Fengyun, sit down quietly to watch the battle. You wouldn't have no confidence in Jiao Ao, right?" Qing Yinghuo Wu persuaded.
"You?" Jiao Fengyun looked at Lan Chi Qianxiong and found Lan Chi Qianxiong looking at the Yan Fu Fox who was smiling and silent. He immediately knew that things could not be forced.
Jiao Fengyun believed that if the marriage between the two families could be destroyed, Qingyinghuowu and Yanluhuo would not mind joining forces. He could only continue to watch the battle quietly, but his heart was no longer at ease.
Jiao Ao, stop hiding your own private matters, do it!
As if he heard Jiao Fengyun's words, Jiao Ao looked at the sea of flames all over the sky, and his eyes were filled with greedy gazes. He was practicing a spiritual power called the Spirit of Ten Thousand Flames. There was only one way to become stronger with such spiritual power, which was to swallow more fire.
If he could swallow the flame ocean that Bai Mo was now controlling, Jiao Ao believed that his strength would definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and he could even advance to level 8 of the Spirit Master at once, and perhaps he would have the chance to grab the first place in the Dragon List.
Thinking of this, Jiao Ao's eyes became more and more burning!
"Control the strings and pluck the beads, thirty-six turns, great meteor technique!"