C1019 Ancient Chinese Martial Arts
"Ghost Tomb Sword Formation!"
Xue Ran instantly pulled out the Ghost Tomb Saber in his hand, and the huge illusion of the Ghost Tomb appeared behind him.
The huge illusion of the Ghost Tomb was completely wrapped in green bandages, only revealing a ghostly eye that glowed with a green light.
Rose's face tensed up as she looked at the illusion of Ghost Tomb. The size of the illusion this time was more than twice as large as the previous one!
Since this kid still had tricks up his sleeve, what he displayed before wasn't all of his strength.
The instant the Phantom Tomb appeared, a blade formation with dense green patterns on it spread out rapidly, covering an area of a few hundred meters.
This area covered almost half of the entire arena, and it was moving based on the blood essence. Feng Yixiu had nowhere to run!
Feng Yixiu frowned when he saw this. Although this Saber Emperor was rather cocky, he did have the qualifications to be proud of himself.
This vanguard sword formation could cause the enemy to be extremely passive. Right now, it was as if his body was filled with lead as he moved forward slowly, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.
A voice rang out.
Even before the blood Ran took out his sword, the fierce green blade light had already attacked Feng Yixiu from all directions along with the chaotic Qi flow.
Although it could not achieve the effect of a fatal blow, it was like an ant tearing at its prey. However, after a long period of time, he also could not bear it anymore.
"Thunderstorm Mode!"
Feng Yixiu's eyes lit up with a trace of purple lightning, which slowly spread to every inch of his skin.
Although Sin King requested for him to not be allowed to use the blood spirit, the power brought to him by the demon spirit's resonance could not be restricted.
Below the Thunderstorm Mode, Feng Yixiu's entire body seemed to be covered by a layer of dazzling lightning armor. Those minute blade light were dispersed by the lightning before they could even touch Feng Yixiu's body.
Feng Yixiu slowly stretched out his right hand and started to form a magic weapon. A dark purple demonic energy slowly wrapped around his right hand. The Chaotic Devil Sword began to take shape quickly.
Saber Emperor actually felt a trace of fear as he watched the Chaotic Devil Sword condense. This feeling seemed to be caused by the Phantom Tomb Blade in his hand.
This feeling was very strange, and an unreasonable feeling of suppression made him feel very uncomfortable. He clearly remembered that the first time he saw the Chaotic Devil Sword, he did not feel this kind of suppression, but why did he feel this strange feeling now?
"No!" I can't let this brat succeed in summoning his Demon Weapon! " The first thing Blood Ran did was make the best decision. He decided to finish Feng Yixiu off before he could condense his Magic Weapon.
The Blood Ran finally started to move. His movement was like a ghost, and the Green Ghost Tomb behind him flashed along with him, appearing and disappearing in a strange pace.
This was the "Ghastly Shadow Steps" that he was so proud of. It was infamous throughout the world for its immeasurably fast pace and extreme speed.
Feng Yixiu had always been paying attention to the movements of the Blood Ran, but the moment the Blood Ran activated its Ghastly Shadow. He had completely lost track of the position of the Blood Ran.
Because he saw countless identical Ghastly Shadow s appearing around him, and every single Ghastly Shadow was no different from the Blood Ran's original body. For a moment, he didn't know how he should dodge the attacks.
"Ghastly Shadow Flash!"
Suddenly, a cyan light flashed, and a Ghastly Shadow behind Feng Yixiu suddenly attacked from the right, its speed was as fast as a flash.
The sharp blade pierced Feng Yixiu's chest at an angle. Saber Emperor smiled and said coldly, "I never thought that you would be so weak!"
However, the next scene caused Xue Ran's face to darken. Since Feng Yixiu's figure was slowly dissipating, this wasn't Feng Yixiu's real body!
"I think you're the weak one!"
Unknowingly, Feng Yixiu had already appeared behind Xue Ran. The Chaotic Devil Sword in his hand was still in form, but he did not unsheathe it.
He smacked the blood Ran's back with his right palm, the Thunder Eight Trigram Palm struck the blood Ran a dozen meters away. The power of the strike caused the blood Ran to spit out a large mouthful of blood.0
Immediately, the audience who had been boiling with excitement fell silent, looking at Xue Ran who was sent flying with a look of disbelief on his face.
They never would have thought that Feng Yixiu would be able to injure Xue Ran before he even used his Magic Weapon!
Everyone in the VIP seats also had serious expressions, especially Blood Marquis. His expression was so ugly that blood could drip out.
"This kid actually knows the Ghastly Shadow Steps?" Blood Marquis said with a puzzled expression.
Sin King shook his head and said in a deep voice: "This is not the Ghastly Shadow Steps, this movement skill is called the Wind Wielding Wandering Dragon, the one that Feng Yixiu used just now should be a type of, the palm technique should be the Xing Yi Eight Trigram Palm."
"The Wind Wielding Wandering Dragon, it can actually be compared with the Ghastly Shadow Steps?" Blood Marquis frowned.
Sin King chuckled and said lightly: "You don't know anything about China's Ancient Martial Arts..."
Hearing that, Blood Marquis smiled awkwardly, but his smile was even uglier than crying.
Rose took the opportunity to mock him, "Summoning the Spirit Weapon ahead of time is already a cheat. I never thought that he would vomit blood from the beating.
"It's just a trick or two from him. My son was just careless for a moment. When he gets serious, it will be time for this kid to die!" Blood Marquis snorted and growled.
Rose sneered but didn't say anything. Her attention once again returned to the competition in the arena.
Xue Ran slowly stood up and lightly licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a crazy look.
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