109. Blood Boil

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The sky was a little cloudy and it seemed like it was going to rain.

The two young masters faced off, neither saying a word.

The Demon Eye Sect is the protector sect of the witchcraft religion, and it is not easy from generation to generation. With its unique magic eye mental skills and sword skills, it is passed down to future generations together with its thousands of years of hard-earned loyalty.

If Wan Yu Mountain's current prestige in various countries is due to the decades of rule and management by the Great Spirit Witch, then Wan Yu Mountain's martial name is almost all due to the Demon Eye Sect. When the Great Spirit Witch first came here decades ago, the situation was not as optimistic as it is now. I also know that if I want to occupy the Holy Mountain Wan Yu for a long time, I will encounter many difficulties. Either through intrigues or through challenges, in a series of chaos, it is the sword of the Demon Eye Sect that breaks through the fog and smoke for the witch sect and cuts off the obstacles on the road to carve out a long and bloody road.

The leader of the Demon Eye Sect, Demon Eye Luohou, is a rare swordsman in the world. His battle with the Sword Demon twenty years ago is still talked about today. Two of the world's most powerful swords collided, and the fight was blinding in the light of swords and blood. The winner was determined after the third eight strikes. No one knows the outcome of the duel, except that the always unruly Sword Demon actually accepted the second son of Demon Eye Luohou as his disciple after this battle, leaving countless room for imagination for future generations.

If there is anyone in the martial arts world in Southern Xinjiang who can match the blood of the Martial Saint Phoenix, then there is no one else besides the old sect master with the magic eye who has been living in seclusion.

"Who are you, and why are you attacking me, Wan Yu Ling Mountain?" Demon Eye Chang Ping paused briefly, and discerned from the rounds of moves just now that this person was not aggressive. He glanced at Hong Jiu and asked in proficient Chinese dialect.

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Hong Jiu bulged his eyes and cursed.

"Fuck your mother-in-law, do you think this mountain is owned by your family? If you draw a circle on such a large mountain, it belongs to your family? I'm here to bask in the sun, and the water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river, and suddenly it jumps out Two shrimp soldiers and crabs will scold the streets in the future. Am I the one who can be insulted without fighting back? I beat him with one Buddha, two Buddhas ascended to heaven, three stars shine brightly, and I get rich all year round and five blessings come... There was no time to talk in the bar, but the man holding the ghost-headed sword interrupted.

"I probably already know the matter. This mountain is special and you are not allowed to trespass.

"After all the adventures, what else do you want to do?'

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Demon Eye Chang Ping's eyes, and he sneered.

"Your Excellency has an amazing artistic career. I am sorry that you are not unknown. I would like to ask you for your surname."

Hong Jiu had some free time, raised his hands on his waist, and responded with a colder sneer.

"Your dad."

Demon Eye Changping is obviously calm-tempered and does not easily get angry. There is no trace of anger on his face - but the knife in his right hand has turned into a frosty light and slashed directly at the ragged young man.

Demon Eye Changping is the eldest son of Luo Hou. The choice of the second son, Shura, to follow the Sword Demon was not due to the different talents of the two brothers, but because Changping was the eldest son and would take over the position of sect leader in the future. Unlike his free-willed younger brother, he is not allowed to practice outer swordsmanship or hold any other positions. His path was decided when he was born, it can only be that one. There is nothing but practicing swordsmanship and guarding the sect.

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However, he himself does not feel disgusted with this path, nor is he jealous at all towards his brother who has been taught the magic sword skills.

Because he believed from the bottom of his heart that his father, who was also his mentor, was the best swordsman in the world.

How can you tolerate humiliation?

The light of the mercury sword that broke through the gloomy fog was thrown in front of him, and Hong Jiu knew how to dodge. Lifting the palm of the hand and pressing the back of the knife with the "pushing the boat with the current" move is the ultimate way to break the sharp knife. But just as he stretched out his hand, his eyes flashed, and a large cloud of snowy light appeared from below. The steel wind cut his face and hurt, and Hong Jiu subconsciously shrank his hands and retreated. I saw that the place where I was standing had been cut into pieces by a round of lightning, sand and stones were flying, and the knife paths were crisscrossed.

However, Hong Jiu only took a few steps back, and what followed was an overwhelming barrage of wild sword slashes, almost blocking all routes he could take.

-This sword is so incredibly fast.

In terms of speed, Hong Jiu didn't think that Demon Eye Changping's sharp knife skills could match the ghostly speed of Sima Huai, the third brother. However, his shots were not far behind compared to the third brother. Even in the chaos of swordsmanship, Hong Jiu did not miss the sudden flash of purple will-o'-the-wisp in Demon Eye Chang Ping's eyes.

What the Demon Eye Sect practices is not only the sword, but also the eyes. There are not many sects in the world that practice eye skills, and the Demon Eye Sect is one of them. After mastering this technique, one can see through the flow of Qi in the opponent's body. Whenever a warrior makes a move, his true energy must move before his thoughts. This is the saying "the thoughts come first". However, precisely because of this, once you take action, you can't stop whenever you want, and you can change whenever you want. The pupil technique of the Demon Eye Sect specializes in observing the enemy's true energy movements to predict actions.

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If you can know your opponent's next move and take action first, you can be so fast that it's hard to match. This is the way for the Demon Eye Sect to win.

Demon Eye Chang Ping is not only a master of pupil skills, he has cultivated the Demon Eye with seven colors of blood, white, purple, green, yellow, red and blue to the third level. He also specializes in sharp swordsmanship. Good at killing people before they notice.

"Your Majesty, you really don't need to tell me where you are."

The sword with the ghost face of Shura was spinning around and had the potential to cut off the head.

"I have no interest in listening to the arrogant and inferior sect."

There was a clear sound in the place, which seemed to be the clash of iron and steel, and suddenly a figure flew back. That person turned out to be - Demon Eye Changping.

Demon Eye Changping's footsteps were not disturbed, but he was greatly surprised.

-For a moment just now, the distribution of his Qi could no longer be seen.

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The big man who drove him away with his palm smiled lazily, but his whole body was as powerful as a tiger lying idle, showing no anger or self-power.

"Watch your beak, you knife-player."

Hong Jiu's face was gloomy, every word was authentic.

"Be careful I break your knife.

Demon Eye Changping did not dare to be careless and leaned forward - an extremely fierce momentum. Although his movements were fast, he lost the secret of predicting the enemy's advance.

After reading the book, it was no longer so scary in Hong Jiu's eyes.

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In an instant, the two young masters passed by each other with one palm, like light and shadow separated. The object seemed to be still for a moment, and the two people separated and stopped moving. I don’t know who had the upper hand just now.

A moment later, something fell from the sky and was firmly inserted into the stone. It is the sword of Demon Eye Chang Ping.

And if you look carefully, you can see clearly that Demon Eye Chang Ping's right shoulder has been beaten to a bloody pulp, and he can no longer hold the knife.

-The man won!

Just when he thought this, suddenly a large puff of blood spurted out from Hong Jiu's chest. There was a backhand knife mark on his chest from the side to the shoulder blade, and the wound was extremely deep.

The rain finally fell.

The light rain pattering in the mountains could not wash away the smell of blood between the two, and the two remained speechless.

Demon Eye Changping silently tore off a strip from the lower corner of his shirt, handed the knife to his left hand, and wrapped the strips tightly with each other. The will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes grew more intense, like a burning will to fight.

"Your Excellency has an amazing artistic career. I am sorry that you are not an unknown person. Please tell me your surname."

Hong Jiu stroked the blood marks on his chest, took out a wine bottle from his waist and drank a large amount of wine. A thousand cups of wine are too little for a close friend, especially when it is rare for a warrior to meet an opponent with Taiwanese will.

He made a plan(=

"Ye Luo Hong Er.

The two looked at each other, and the blood in their chests boiled.

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