"Relying on these flames, you can exert a strength that even the Spiritual Heroic Realm cannot reach."
Xue Jinqiu stopped five or six meters in front of Qin Changan. He frowned and looked at him solemnly.
Feeling the flame spiritual power still lingering in the surrounding space, his eyes swayed slightly, this guy's strength had declined too fast.
"The bloody knife is broken."
Qin Changan stopped healing and opened his eyes. There was still a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
"broken?"
Xue Jinqiu hesitated slightly. He had seen that bloody knife before. Could it be the first blow? But he could feel that the blood knife was of high quality.
So fragile?
But the next moment, his frown deepened, his eyes fell on Qin Changan, and then he spoke again.
"You won't be able to fight if the bloody knife is broken?"
"I don't know what special meaning the blood knife has to you. That is your secret, but I can tell you clearly."
"If your strength cannot be restored to the time when you have the blood knife, we won't have to go any further."
"Go back now. With your current strength, go to the next Taiqing Guan stronghold, let alone restore the spiritual power of Taiqing Guan."
"Once the battle begins, you and I will become prey and die tragically on the spot."
Xue Jinqiu had been observing the situation on the battlefield from behind. Qin Changan was not only suppressed and beaten by the Hell Demon Ape throughout the whole process.
Although the red flames on his body looked very powerful, Qin Changan seemed to be limited in the number of times he could take action.
He didn't fully display his power. At least, in his opinion, if Qin Changan holding the blood knife had a combat power comparable to that of a strong man in the Spiritual Hero Realm, he would be a pervert.
Without the blood sword, Qin Changan is just an ordinary Xiantian realm cultivator. Even if he were in the same realm, even he would be absolutely sure to suppress him.
Qin Changan did not speak, but fell into silence, lowered his head and pondered.
"Third Senior Brother!"
Sang Yu pulled Xue Jinqiu, wanting to stop him from talking again.
Although she also discovered the gap in combat power between Qin Changan and his predecessors, it was too hurtful to say it to his face.
"My words may be very direct, but now we are in the enemy's rear. If we don't make things clear, all we can do is die tragically."
"With all due respect, without the blood knife, you are like a tiger without teeth. You are still you, but you are no longer you."
Xue Jinqiu took a deep look at Qin Changan, then turned and left, returning to a side courtyard in Taiqingguan, swallowing pills to recover from his injuries.
Compared to Qin Changan, he was more seriously injured, after all, he relied on his strength to resist the Hell Demon Ape for such a long time.
Sang Yu stood there, looking at Qin Changan who fell into silence. Her eyes swayed slightly. Although she wanted to persuade him, she didn't know how to speak.
In the end, he could only sigh, glanced at the direction Xue Jinqiu left with a complaining look, and stood there looking at Qin Changan.
At this moment, Qin Changan's mind sank into the sea of blood. Looking at the broken blood knife suspended above the sea of blood, he felt extremely struggling and painful deep in his heart.
When did it start?
When did I start relying on the blood knife so much?
It seems that from the very beginning, all his fighting methods have been accomplished by relying on blood knives.
Xue Dao improved his physique and gave himself a second life. Logically speaking, this is considered normal.
However, as his strength continues to increase, especially now that he is only one step away from the spiritual hero realm, he can feel that his fighting method is single.
It's just that Xue Dao has always shown extremely powerful attack power, which made him ignore the problem of his reckless and single combat.
But now that the blood knife is broken, his shortcomings have exploded. With the pure power of the sea of blood, the power he can exert is at most the peak of the Xiantian realm.
Red Lotus Karma Fire is more aggressive than Blood Sea and has extremely strong adhesion, which is why he chose Red Lotus Karma Fire just now.
But just like what Xue Jinqiu said, he did not have the moves or means to fully unleash the power of Red Lotus Karmic Fire.
It only relies on the power of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire itself, and the display of this power is extremely limited.
One after another, although he still has the ability to challenge the Spiritual Hero Realm, he has lost the ability to suppress the first level of the Spiritual Heroic Realm as before.
At best, it's just a tie, and it won't play a decisive role in the battlefield.
"Originally, I planned to remind you of this matter after you break through to the Spiritual Hero Realm, but now it seems that the break of the blood knife has accelerated the process."
"Your background is too thin. Although you joined the Northern Dao Shrine, you have been running around all the time. Your cheap master did not leave you any substantial rewards."
"That's why you are in this state now."
"Don't have too much psychological pressure. Almost everyone who came from a small place has faced this kind of situation, including me at the time."
"As long as you can overcome this hurdle and accumulate enough foundation, you will be a strong person."
"This opportunity is not necessarily a bad thing for you. At least, you should get rid of the habit of relying on blood knives."
The master's voice rang out in Qin Changan's sea of consciousness, and there was a slight sigh in his tone. It was not easy for Qin Changan to walk all the way from Beiling City to here.
But this is why the gap between casual cultivators and those sect disciples is so big. It is not just cultivation resources that determine strength.
There is also a competition between martial arts and background.
For cultivators from small places like Qin Chang'an, if they are unable to join the big forces and become casual cultivators, it is almost impossible for them to be the opponents of the disciples of the major sects at the same level.
"Get rid of the dependence of the blood knife..."
Qin Changan murmured softly, looking dazed. The previous scenes flashed through his mind, and the blood knife was able to solve his dilemma every time.
I had never thought about this problem before, but now that I think about it carefully, apart from the Blood Knife, I seem to have only two other martial arts: Purple Flame Blood Thunder Fist and Nine-turn Xingyi Knife.
And because of the powerful Blood Knife moves and the special resources needed to practice the Nine-turn Xingyi Knife, he wasn't too concerned about it.
Buzz!
Qin Changan's hand flashed with blood, and he placed the broken blood knife across his knees. Looking at the broken blood knife, he took a deep breath.
The master looked at this scene and said nothing, but sighed softly. He knew that this was a cruel thing for Qin Changan, who had always relied heavily on the blood knife.
But if he wants to go further, he has to break away from the shackles of the blood knife.