Starting from evil spirits to challenge comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 62
A hint of fierceness flashed in Li Qingluo's eyes, her bright wrists were flipped in the light gauze of her sleeves, and Qianqian's plain hands were erratic, giving birth to afterimages.

Cold sleeves brush the acupoints, ten thousand plums contend for spring.

The ancestor of the blood knife only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and the calyx of Samantha had been planted in front of his body. He hurriedly drew the knife to fight back, but when he held the blood knife in his hand, there was a strong confinement, and the back of his head was filled with the breath of death.

The ancestor of Xuedao knew that this was the weapon that Han Ling locked him.Seeing that the plum blossoms were about to bloom, and the two people before and after had arrived with their ultimate moves, the ancestor of Xuedao gritted his teeth and desperately stimulated the true energy in his body.

Facing the danger of damage to the meridians, the True Qi of the Blood Sea Devil Art hidden in the limbs and bones burst out suddenly, and the red light in the blood knife flickered, instantly crushing the True Qi that imprisoned the blade.

At this time, the cold plum planted on his body was already half-opened, and the ancestor of Xuedao suddenly felt that the whole body's energy and blood were retrograde, he was dizzy, his legs were sore and numb, and he almost fell to the ground.

The Blood Knife Patriarch bit his tongue, and the altar was cleared. When the Blood Knife was raised, a phantom of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared around him. The shadows of the knives swept up the wind, and the walls of the house were crushed instantly and collapsed.

Blood Knife Dafa · Covers the sky and blocks the sun.

The blood-colored sword light is invincible, and Li Qingluo walks in the courtyard amidst boundless murderous intent, with a light and elegant, elegant and elegant figure.

However, Han Ling found that Li Qingluo seemed to be able to do a job with ease, but the distance between him and the ancestor of the blood knife had become wider and wider, and there were gradually more large and small cracks in his clothes.

Before he could think about it, Han Ling mobilized the zhenqi in his body to the extreme, and feinted to attack the back of the blood knife ancestor's head, but the sword edge turned towards the opponent's back in the middle.

Evil Resisting Sword Art: Purple Qi Comes from the East.

The Blood Knife Patriarch was about to step forward to increase the attack, but suddenly felt a soft and light energy coming from behind, so he had to give up the pursuit, turned around and swung the Blood Knife, using the knife to protect himself.

Unexpectedly, Han Ling's sword was surprisingly fast, but the ancestor of the blood knife was a little slower, and he felt the sword energy in his heart, and there were bloodshots faintly.

Li Qingluo took the opportunity to rush forward to attack, forcing the blood knife ancestor to block with his knife.Here Han Ling got into the gap again and applied pressure.All of a sudden, the Blood Knife Patriarch, who had lost his chance, was beaten back steadily and could only defend with all his strength.

The three fought faster and faster. Although the ancestor of the blood knife was very passive, he guarded the door extremely tightly. In a short time, Han and Li were completely unable to break into the defense of the knife gang.

The more Han Ling fought, the more anxious he became. Although they had the upper hand now, when the two of them were a little tired, the ancestor of the blood knife would definitely launch a fierce counterattack, and the two of them might not be able to resist it.

Give it a try!
Han Ling's eyes flashed fiercely, and he lit up the column of Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand in the arsenal, and the memory of Dragon Claw Hand instantly poured into his mind.

At the same time, Han Ling's sword came out like the wind, and he directly fought the blood knife ancestor.

Sword energy and saber light filled the sky, and waves of air flew around.

Han Ling's body trembled violently, his arms were numb, and the weapon in his hand had already been breached. If Li Qingluo hadn't made a timely side attack to prevent the ancestor of the blood knife from fighting back, he might have been defeated by the ancestor of the blood knife.

And even so, the opponent's strange blood sea qi had already invaded his meridians along the weapon, extending toward the heart veins. If this continued, Han Ling might not be able to hold on.

"Wang Shaoxia, let me attack!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Li Qingluo yelled quickly, and at the same time, her Little Wuxiang Kung Fu was activated to the extreme, and the ultimate move of Hanshoufu acupoint was poured out desperately.

The ancestor of the blood knife aroused his ferocity, let go of his defense suddenly with a roar, and swung the blood knife with boundless killing intent. The blade almost tore apart the surrounding space, and directly broke the true energy in front of Li Qingluo.

Li Qingluo's face turned pale, she didn't care about the fight, she backed up again and again, the knife was only one point away, and split her in two.Li Qingluo had lingering fears in her heart, if it wasn't for Ling Bo's subtle steps, she might have died just now.

Han Ling's offensive did not diminish at all, taking advantage of the brief exposure of the ancestor of the blood knife, he swung countless sword shadows, and at the same time printed on his right hand, he had already used the style of cotton palm and flower blossom.In the transformation of yin and yang, a trace of dao rhyme is looming.

"Cotton palm!"

The ancestor of the blood knife was taken aback. He was chased and killed by Wudang Yu Erxia back then. The opponent's soft palm and tiger claw hand made him suffer so much that he was almost caught in the palm of his hand.

The kid in front of him actually knows this Wudang stunt. Could it be that he is from the Wudang sect?The ancestor of the blood knife shook his head again and again, the opponent's internal strength method was obviously not the Wudang method, maybe it was just a bluff.

At this moment, his blood knife was already entangled by Han Ling's blade, and the ancestor of the blood knife calmly greeted Han Ling with his blood handprint.

It is strange that the two clapped hands without any sound.

The ancestor of the blood knife felt a strong anxiety in his heart. The opponent's palm strength was vague, but he directly ignored his body-protecting true energy, and poured it into his body, wantonly destroying it.

This kind of encounter caused Patriarch Xuedao to immediately fall into fear of Yu Lianzhou.

It turned out to be a genuine cotton palm, where did this kid learn Wudang Kung Fu?
Han Ling was also quite uncomfortable after the blow, half of his body was extremely numb.But he had no choice but to hold back, and with the help of the opponent's palm, he forced a spin step, turned around and slashed at the opponent's weapon with his sword.

when!
The sword is broken and the knife is retreated!

Han Ling threw away his sword and grasped his claws immediately, and pinched the opponent's wrist holding the knife. The ancestor of the blood knife was startled and wanted to break free, but the opponent's sharp claws cut off the trajectory of his true energy, making him unable to continue .

At the same time, Han Ling used the other hand to block the vital acupoint of the blood knife ancestor.

Dragon Claw!
The ancestor of the blood knife was so frightened that he left his body. How could this kid know the Dragon Claw of the Shaolin sect again? Does this mean that he wants to be the leader of both sects?
Fortunately, Han Ling's proficiency is not high, and there is still a gap between the moves.The Blood Knife Patriarch seized the opportunity and fought Han Ling. After all, Han Ling's skill was not as good as the opponent's, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The Blood Knife Patriarch was overjoyed, but felt light in his hands. It turned out that Han Ling had already taken his Blood Knife.At this time, a tyrannical burst of true energy erupted from his back, and it was Li Qingluo who was sneaking behind him.

Continuous heavy blows, even if the blood knife ancestor's skill is much higher, he still can't stand it. He lunged forward, turned his body in the air and waved his palms, and fought hard again.

Li Qingluo took advantage of the mystery of Lingbo's micro-steps, backed up again and again, and neutralized the opponent's palm.

The blood knife ancestor suffered a severe injury that time, not only his internal organs were shaken, but the true energy in his body was also in a mess. Seeing Han Ling holding the blood knife, he was looking at him with murderous aura.

The ancestor of the blood knife knew that if he continued to fight, he was afraid he would not be spared, so he turned over and jumped into the air, and fled quickly with the lightness of snow steps.

Han Ling and Li Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the ground.

it is finally over!
This guy is really strong!
It wasn't that Han Ling was trying to get injured and made strange moves, which caught the blood knife ancestor off guard. I really don't know who will win today.

After this battle, Han Ling got the treasure of the Blood Knife Gate, which was something he had never expected before.It is rumored that this knife can absorb the opponent's blood and enhance the master's cultivation. I don't know if it is true or not. Maybe he will know the answer in the next battle.

(End of this chapter)