Zhao Ziming suddenly pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and a ray of light suddenly flashed, with a chill and murderous intent.
Zhao Ziming, on the other hand, held his scimitar across his chest and looked towards Lin Hai with a cold look in his eyes.
"I'm good at using swords, but this sword is made of ordinary fine iron, not a magical weapon. You can check it!"
After saying that, Zhao Ziming exhaled his true energy, and the scimitar suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew toward Lin Hai like lightning.
However, the knife was stopped by a strong force on the way, and then flew back at a faster speed. Zhao Ziming raised his eyebrows and caught it in his hand.
At this time, Lin Hai's voice came faintly.
"No need, it doesn't make any difference to me whether you use an ordinary weapon or a magical weapon!"
Lin Hai's words suddenly made Zhao Ziming's face change, showing a look of shame and annoyance.
"Hmph, arrogant!"
Zhao Ziming shouted coldly. Lin Hai's words were simply contempt for him. How could he not be angry?
"In that case, look at the knife!"
After saying that, Zhao Ziming's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, and then a bright sword light suddenly appeared in mid-air. Around the sword light, there were countless evil spirits rolling, and the evil wind howled, like a ghost crying, with a wave as thick as substance.
A murderous aura fell towards Lin Hai.
"What a terrible knife!"
The envoys who were watching suddenly exclaimed with shock on their faces.
Zhao Ziming's sword looked ordinary, but the strong evil energy contained in it was so terrifying. They were so far away that they could feel the cold murderous intention in it. The sound of piercing the air like the wail of thousands of ghosts was even more terrifying.
After hearing this, my hair stood on end and I felt uneasy.
"No wonder everyone says that Zhao Ziming has been fighting in the monster forest for three years. The murderous intent in this knife would have been impossible to show unless someone whose hands were stained with blood would have been able to display it."
The envoys secretly licked their tongues and had to admit that the power of Zhao Ziming's sword was extraordinary. If someone was not strong-minded, the evil spirit emitted by the sword could scare him to death!
Lin Hai suddenly raised his head, looking at the murderous knife above his head, and couldn't help but look surprised.
"This Zhao Ziming really has some skills!"
Looking at the power of Zhao Ziming's sword, his strength has already surpassed Dongfang Yan's after breaking through the Nascent Soul, and his sword skills are actually similar to Dongfang Ye's.
"It's a pity that Dongfang Ye is one level weaker than Zhao Ziming in terms of cultivation level. Otherwise, these two people should have fought against each other!"
Facing such a powerful and powerful sword from Zhao Ziming, Lin Hai could not directly grab it with his hands like he did when he received Dongfang Ye's sword. Instead, he turned his palm over, and an icy cold light quickly condensed in his palm.
"go!"
Then, Lin Hai shouted coldly, and suddenly a ball of white frost mist spurted out from the palm of his hand. Then snow and frost suddenly fell in the air, the cold wind howled, and like the sudden arrival of winter, a huge ice palm print appeared out of thin air.
The knife directed towards Zhao Ziming struck him like a beast.
Boom! A huge sound came out, and the light suddenly splashed in the air, and the air waves rolled, like a tsunami, shaking the whole space. Lin Hai's ice palm print suddenly shattered Zhao Ziming's sword light, and Zhao Ziming's body suddenly
He flew up upside down and retreated for more than ten meters before landing on the ground, with a flash in his eyes.
Shocked.
The ice palm prints in mid-air also shattered into pieces, turning into snow mist and frost, floating on the ground. Lin Hai's body was unsteady. He stepped back three steps in a row before he stood upright, but compared to Zhao Ziming,
Being knocked away, Lin Hai obviously had the advantage.
Then, Lin Hai raised his head indifferently and glanced at the shocked Zhao Ziming in the distance.
"Do you want to continue?"
Zhao Ziming raised his brows, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then an infinite evil spirit suddenly erupted from Zhao Ziming's body and quickly spread around, making everyone's expressions change with horror, and their whole bodies were filled with chills. They threw themselves into the horrified eyes towards Zhao Ziming
look.
"This is the most terrifying way of blood!"
Someone among the envoys suddenly exclaimed, showing an incredulous look.
"Zhao Ziming actually practiced the art of blood!"
"It's unreasonable, he wants to be possessed by a devil!"
The envoys' expressions suddenly changed, and their eyes looked at Zhao Ziming, full of shock and complexity.
Only Zhuo Yifan's eyes flashed and he slowly shook his head.
"Zhao Ziming's way of blood has been perfected and can be controlled at will. As long as the mind does not fall into the devil's way, a person cannot become a devil! This boy is truly a peerless genius!"
The Way of Blood is extremely difficult to practice. If you are not careful, you will turn into a demon. Therefore, it is extremely rare for people with the right path to practice the Way of Blood. Once you successfully practice it, it is extremely powerful, far exceeding other ordinary Taoist techniques.
Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Zhao Ziming could cultivate the Way of Blood to perfection, so his strength must be re-evaluated.
Having completely mastered the art of blood and being good at killing, Zhao Ziming's combat power is bound to be improved by one or more levels. In this way, it is hard to say who is stronger or weaker than Lin Hai.
After Lin Hai felt the murderous aura emanating from Zhao Ziming, he also raised his brows with a look of horror on his face.
"The murderous aura is so strong that it can actually affect my emotions. What kind of spell is this?"
Lin Hai didn't know the way of blood, but he could clearly feel that there was a trace of fear in his heart. This fear seemed to be caused by the murderous aura in Zhao Ziming, and was completely out of his control.
Can affect your own mind.
At this moment, Zhao Ziming's eyes suddenly became extremely blood-red, and his whole person seemed to have come from the Nine Nether Hell, full of murderous intent, which made people tremble with fear. He looked at Lin Hai and spoke coldly.
"Lin Hai, you are indeed very strong, forcing me to resort to this terrible method of blood, but if you use the method of blood, you must drink blood! It's still too late for you to admit defeat now!"
When Lin Hai heard this, he sneered. Although the terrifying murderous intention in Zhao Ziming slightly affected Lin Hai's mind, it was still far from frightening Lin Hai.
"The way of blood? Nothing more than that!"
Lin Hai curled his lips and shook his head with disdain. Lin Hai had even fought against the blood demons in the Earth Immortal Realm. In comparison, Zhao Ziming's Blood Demon was just childish. So what did it matter?
However, when these words fell into Zhao Ziming's ears, he suddenly changed his expression, as if he had been humiliated!
The Way of Blood was the method he was most proud of. When the Monster Forest had killed powerful monsters more than once and saved him from danger, Lin Hai dared to despise it so much?
Even the envoys in the stands couldn't help but secretly shake their heads, feeling that Lin Hai's words seemed a bit excessive.
The Dao of Blood is well-known in the spiritual world for being terrifying and difficult to deal with. Even if Lin Hai is a peerless genius, he may be a little arrogant to despise the Dao of Blood so much.
"Haha, it's true that the ignorant are fearless!" Zhao Ziming laughed angrily and nodded fiercely towards Lin Hai.
"In this case, it's useless to say more, so I'll let you have a taste of how powerful the way of blood is!"
After saying that, Zhao Ziming shouted loudly, and suddenly raised the scimitar in his hand high. Immediately, blood mist rose and red light filled the sky, as if the entire space had turned into a sea of blood, which was horrifying and horrifying.
"Kill!" At this moment, a cold shout came from mid-air, and suddenly the blood mist billowed, and the sword light rolled like a huge wave in the blood sea, sweeping towards the forest sea, instantly engulfing the forest sea in a sea of blood red!