As for Xiao He, what puzzled everyone was that, facing dozens of extremely sharp and abnormally sharp bloody threads, Xiao He actually took the initiative to dissipate his body-protecting energy. He jumped up and faced the bloody threads head-on.
Go up.
Now that it has been proven that Tianxin Jue does have a restraining effect on the Earth Demon, Xiao He will no longer hold back, he will make the Blood King of Hell despair.
"Director Xiao, are you crazy? Why did he want to dissipate the body-protecting Qi?" The disciples of the Jincheng Tianwu Association were all dumbfounded.
"Haha, this kid is really arrogant!" The long-browed old man smiled scornfully.
In his opinion, if Xiao He had used his body-protecting energy to resist the Blood King of Hell, he might have been able to hold on longer, but now that Xiao He was dissipating his body-protecting energy without hesitation, this was no different from using his flesh and blood body to hit a sharp knife.
What's the difference?
The King of Blood Hell also sneered disdainfully. He thought that after Xiao He dissipated the body-protecting Qi, he would use the True Strength Sword to condense the sword into silk threads to cut off his own Qi Jin threads, just like in the last battle. In this way, he could not
Nothing could be done to him, but Xiao He rushed forward so recklessly.
Does he think his strength thread is cotton thread?
How stupid!
"Boy, since you are looking for death, then I will help you!" As he spoke, the Blood King of Hell waved his hands, and the dozens of energy threads suddenly intertwined and connected with each other, forming a sky-covering net, moving towards Xiao
The river is covered.
He couldn't help but curl up with a sneer smile. As long as Xiao He was covered by this big net, even if he had the body-protecting Qi like before, he would be cut into strips.
"Xiao He, get out of the way!" Cheng Qinglan couldn't help but stand up. The white knuckles were clearly visible on her clenched fists.
All the Jincheng Tianwuhui disciples were very worried when they saw this.
"Qinglan, sit down!"
Jiang Zhenhai said calmly: "You have to believe Xiao He!"
"cut!"
Hearing Jiang Zhenhai's words, Yin Lihua snorted disdainfully: "Father, in my opinion, Xiao He must be doomed this time. The big net composed of energetic threads, unless he has the same cultivation level as the Blood King of Hell, Xiao He will not be able to escape."
There will never be a chance for the river to break free."
Although Yin Tianzheng did not speak, he agreed with his daughter's judgment. He glanced at Jiang Zhenhai quietly and was already planning his next move.
Just when almost everyone looked down on Xiao He, Xiao He just smiled faintly, and then he clenched his hands into a grasping shape and tore towards the large silk net covering his head.
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities!" Blood Hell King was very disdainful. "It is just a daydream for someone who is only at the peak of Xuanjie and wants to break free from my powerful web."
"Is this Xiao He an idiot? He actually wants to tear apart the powerful net of the Bloody King of Hell with his bare hands." Yue Jin looked at Xiao He as if he were a fool.
Huang Lanxi felt something was wrong. She thought that Xiao He was able to block the magical power of the Blood King. Could it be that he had some unknown skills?
No, it was impossible. She quickly rejected her idea. Xiao He was lucky enough to be able to develop that level of Qi. He would never master another evil technique.
But the next second, a scene that shocked everyone appeared. The moment the powerful net came into contact with Xiao He's fingers, it broke into pieces. Looking at Xiao He's effortless look, it seemed that it was easier than breaking it with bare hands.
Cotton thread is even easier.
"Impossible, this is impossible!" Blood Hell King's eyes were as big as a bull's eye. He couldn't believe this was true.
Yin Tianzheng and his daughter, the old man with long eyebrows, Yue Jin, Huang Lanxi and others also all opened their mouths, as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime.
"Why did Xiao He break away so easily?"
"Is the Blood Hell King's energy thread really just a showpiece?"
At this time, only a few people in the field knew the truth. Yao Tingting clenched her fists excitedly. It turned out that the grandfather's Tianxin Jue was so powerful!
At first, when she saw this technique, she felt that it was ordinary and not as domineering as the boxing skills taught by her master. She was also a little discouraged, but she did not expect that this technique could be so powerful against the earth demon.
Xiao He pulled off all the strength threads of the Blood Hell King in one go, crumpled them into a ball, and threw them back to the Blood Hell King. He laughed loudly and said: "Blood Hell King, your strength threads are very weak! I haven't played enough yet.
Get some more."
Hearing this, the Blood King couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood, and even took a few steps back.
It's really a bit of tofu with brine, one thing will be reduced!
Xiao He also admired Jiang Taibai a little more in his heart. His own cultivation level, the weak Blood King of Hell, was actually able to completely restrain the strength threads of the Blood King of Hell after using the Tianxin Jue. He had never expected such an effect before.
of.
At this time, the Blood Hell King calmed down and discovered Xiao He's evil sect. The technique that Xiao He performed almost completely restrained himself. How could there be such a technique in this world?
Suddenly, his pupils shrank and he suddenly looked at Jiang Taibai.
"Hahaha!" The Blood King suddenly laughed maniacally, "I won't lose to anyone, I won't lose."
Although he guessed that the technique performed by Xiao He might be related to Jiang Taibai, the Blood King was still unwilling to admit that he was not as good as Jiang Taibai, nor was he willing to lose to Xiao He like this.
"Ah!" He roared wildly, and the whole stadium was filled with this roar, which shocked people into a trance.
After the roar, the Blood Hell King slapped a palm towards Xiao He. The moment he struck the palm, it was like a cannon coming out of its chamber, with a sound like thunder and a powerful force.
It is his last resort, the Earth Demon Palm!
After striking out with one palm, Blood Hell King struck across the air again, like a giant ax slashing across the air. Halfway through, his palm strength changed again, as fast as a cheetah and tiger, with powerful crossbows and sharp arrows, bringing up bursts of howling wind.
At this moment, the Blood King of Hell used the earth devil's palm to its fullest extent and captured its essence. Jiang Taibai couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
After recognizing that this palm was the palm of the Earth Demon, Xiao He did not dare to neglect him. He also held his breath and concentrated, waved his hand into a palm, touched the ground with his toes, like a dragonfly touching water, and attacked the Blood Hell King with great briskness, and struck out
I learned the third trick taught by Jiang Taibai.
Although Xiao He's palm still looks ordinary and not as domineering as Blood Hell King's Earth Demon Palm, but due to the miracles Xiao He created in the previous two times, no one dares to give an absolute answer this time.
judged.
Everyone watched the two men fighting quietly without even blinking, for fear of missing this most exciting scene.
"Boom!" A huge muffled sound came out, and the two of them put their palms together and "boom!" and took three steps back. They were evenly matched.
However, this was not the case. The moment he put his palms together, Blood Hell King felt a force as cold as ice rushing into his body. His body-protecting Qi was actually easily penetrated by this force.
, unable to even offer the slightest resistance.
This strength seems to be specially designed to restrain oneself.
The face of the Blood King suddenly sank and turned extremely pale in an instant. His eyes flashed with shock, resentment and unwillingness. He could not figure it out, how could that person create such a technique?
After seeing this, Huang Lanxi frowned, her cold lips pursed into a straight line, and she whispered to Yue Jin, who was stunned beside her: "Young Master Yue, prepare a second plan!"