"Fellow Taoist, be careful, this seems to be a blood-burning skill." Ruan Ling reminded from the side.

Tang Xuan had heard of this name before. He had seen the relevant introduction in Qi Chen's study before. He didn't notice it for a while, but now he realized after hearing the name that Burning Blood Kung Fu, as the name suggests, is a kind of

The technique of burning one's own blood to gain powerful power is said in the records to be a technique used only in desperate situations in order to escape and ascend, but now this person from the Ghost Sword Sect is actually using it to prepare for a head-on battle.

The power of Burning Blood Technique is extremely overbearing, but it has a fatal flaw in that it lasts relatively short, and once the time passes, there will be a long period of weakness, and you will be unable to fight back, so it is only a last resort.

Generally you won't use it.

At this time, the leading man's momentum has reached its peak. Judging from the power he bursts out, he may be close to the completion of foundation building. Tang Xuan can't help but be secretly shocked. This blood-burning skill is indeed amazing.

Tightening the spear in his hand and pouring spiritual energy into the armor, Tang Xuan knew very well that the next time would be a very dangerous and fierce battle. While he was thinking about it, two flying knives had already arrived in front of him. Tang Xuan hurriedly avoided, and

The leading man held a knife in both hands and slashed directly at Tang Xuan with the force of splitting Huashan. Tang Xuan hurriedly raised his gun to block, and the sword and gun collided. Tang Xuan only felt his arm numb for an instant, and the broken army gun was in the huge

The light also became erratic under the impact. If I hadn't improved my cultivation, I'm afraid the Pojun Gun would have been destroyed by this attack.

What followed was a very funny fight. Tang Xuan, who knew he was outmatched, used his blessed soul to avoid attacks and tried his best not to confront the opponent head-on. The leading man became more and more fierce as he fought,

He pursued relentlessly, not only slashing with his sword, but also waving his sword energy from time to time, superimposing the distance and distance. There were two other people from the Ghost Sword Sect assisting him. The beating made Tang Xuan very uncomfortable for a while.

The armor protecting the body is probably scarred now.

"Damn it, how can this thing last for so long? Is he a blood bank?" Tang Xuan muttered while dodging.

Seeing that the time it took to burn a stick of incense had passed, the leading man's offensive did not stop at all. He even fought harder and harder, and even the red light on his body became stronger.

"Do you think this is a low-level blood-burning skill?" The leading man suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Tang Xuan was slightly stunned. During this moment, the man wielded a broadsword and slashed hard at Tang Xuan's chest. Under the protection of the armor, although he was not injured, the huge impact still made him feel

Tang Xuan flew backwards for a long distance, and at the same time his internal organs surged. Coupled with the accumulation of previous impacts, Tang Xuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Tang Xuan looked at the leading man: "What evil method is this?"

"You are right about the blood-burning skill, but it has been improved. I can burn it with endless blood, and the consumption of myself is very small. I can fight you for a whole day in this state." The man said with a smile.

In his eyes at this time, Tang Xuan was already a dead man. As for the improvement of the Burning Blood Technique, it was not actually an optimization of the technique, but a very cruel method, that is, sacrifice. Through sacrifice

The blood of others is used to meet the needs of the technique, and the person who can come up with this method is naturally a modron.

At this time, Tang Xuan seemed to have guessed something, and asked uncertainly: "You are not using your own blood?"

"The boy has some knowledge."

"Modron again?"

"That's right."

Seeing the other party agreeing so happily, Tang Xuan was a little surprised, but it is true that only people from the Modron can do such cruel and inhumane methods, and maybe this person from the Ghost Sword Sect is a test subject of the Modron.

It's not impossible.

But even though I figured things out, the situation in front of me was not that ideal. Facing someone with almost no time limit on the blood-burning skill, and whose cultivation level was much higher than mine, it was really a headache.

In desperation, Tang Xuan could only bite the bullet and fight forcefully. The next step is to compete with the power of the spells. If the power is strong enough and can directly defeat the opponent, then there is still a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, he will have to do it.

I'm ready to be buried here.

At this time, the little white tiger on the side seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with Tang Xuan. His body instantly returned to its original size, broke away from Ruan Ling's arms, and rushed towards the leading man. When the man saw this, he showed a greedy look: "He is actually a good person.

A monster beast, maybe even a spiritual beast level."

After that, he swung the knife away. Judging from the angle, he seemed to want to destroy the little white tiger first, and then take it as his own after killing Tang Xuan. However, although the little white tiger was not yet an adult, he was in a state of ignorance in all aspects, but the spiritual beast

After all, it is a spiritual beast. Even in its infancy, it still has the power of a human being in the late stage of foundation building. It suddenly changed its position in the air, then opened its mouth and spit out a blast of wind. The dust it rolled up temporarily fascinated the man's eyes, and then only

I saw pure star power emitting from the little white tiger, and then moved at a speed that was too fast for people to see. It surrounded the man and used its sharp claws to hit it from time to time, but there was no way to catch it.

"This is? The power of the stars?" Yan Xingpan was a little surprised at this time. He never expected that a young white tiger could already use the power of the stars. At this time, the little white tiger was using the Western Seven

The power of the Lousu star in the star, this star host is agile and full of energy. With the blessing of the star power, the little white tiger's movement speed has reached a level that is unreachable in this realm.

Tang Xuan was shocked as he watched. He never thought that this little guy could be so strong. From Tang Xuan's point of view, the maze formation at that time was accidentally released by the little guy. Now that he thinks about it, he probably consciously wanted to trap him.

.

However, Tang Xuan soon felt that the little guy's strength had weakened a bit, and his speed was obviously much slower. After all, he was still a cub, and it was quite difficult to truly exert the power of the stars. However, relying on the delay of the little white tiger,

It succeeded in causing some injuries to the man, and at the same time gave Tang Xuan time to breathe and prepare.

The man also noticed that the speed of the little white tiger had dropped. He saw the opportunity and swung his knife. The little white tiger dodged, but was kicked away by the follow-up kick. As he flew to Tang Xuan's side, Tang Xuan glanced at the little white tiger and said, "You did a great job."

Okay, don't be impulsive, leave the rest to me."

Then he looked up at the man, and a strong light emitted from his hand, which was slightly light blue. The light was strong but not dazzling at all.
Chapter completed!