On your wedding night, stay with your godbrother; the Empress is practically throwing herself at you

What's even more terrifying is his regenerative ability.

That previous palm strike had clearly shattered his shoulder blade.

The next second, the old man acted as if nothing had happened and slapped a Bloodthirsty Palm at him.

Moreover, the old man's moves are too wicked.

They all employ the kind of desperate fighting style that inflicts heavy damage on both sides, even at the cost of a thousand casualties on the enemy.

"Blood Burning Step!"

Lu Chuan shouted loudly.

boom.

On his legs, numerous blood vessels seemed unable to withstand the violent surge of blood and qi, bursting violently and gushing blood instantly.

But the blood did not fall to the ground.

Instead, it turned into a blood mist that wrapped around his legs.

Whoosh!

In an instant, Lu Chuan's speed doubled, and he circled around to Ye Liuyun's back.

"What?"

Ye Liuyun was shocked and turned around to block.

"Boiled Blood Seal!"

Ignoring the fact that his legs were still bleeding profusely, Lu Chuan struck Ye Liuyun in the chest with a palm strike.

At the same time this palm strike was delivered.

Lu Chuan's own palms were also a bloody mess, as if they had been scalded by high temperatures.

boom!

Ye Liuyun let out a muffled groan.

He staggered back dozens of steps, feeling a surge of blood and qi in his chest.

Unable to resist looking down, I saw that my clothes had been corroded into a large hole, and my skin was charred black.

"you……"

Ye Liuyun was filled with shock and anger.

"What kind of evil technique is this?"

"Slaughtering skills!"

Lu Chuan gave him no chance to catch his breath and charged forward again.

Despite the horrific nature of his wounds, his immortality allowed them to heal rapidly.

Then it shattered again due to the use of the technique.

Re-healing.

It will crack again.

This has caused Lu Chuan to look like a demon that has just crawled out of a pool of blood.

The surrounding audience was stunned.

This is hardly a martial arts competition.

This is practically a scene of self-harm!

"It was too tragic..."

Some people couldn't help but swallow.

"This senior is really risking his life to save his apprentice."

"Even if they win with this kind of fighting style, they probably won't survive, right?"

Just then.

A streak of light flashed across the horizon.

Su Nantian, the president of the Nancheng Martial Arts Association, finally arrived.

Su Nantian hovered in mid-air, watching the fierce battle below, but did not make a move immediately.

"President!"

Someone below recognized him and shouted loudly.

"Guild Master, hurry and help! That senior isn't a demonic cultivator; he's risking his life to save someone!"

"Yes, President, we can't let Ye Wuwang kill him!"

Su Nantian turned a deaf ear.

His gaze was fixed on the blood mist that kept exploding and healing on Lu Chuan's body.

As King Wu.

His insight is naturally extraordinary.

It was immediately obvious what kind of cultivation technique Lu Chuan practiced.

"This is... the Reversal of Blood and Resurrection Technique?"

A storm raged in Su Nantian's heart.

This technique is renowned in the martial arts world, known as "practicing it once will shorten your life by a year."

It achieves its explosive power by overdrawing its life force and burning its essence.

Has this old man gone mad?

They actually used this forbidden technique as a basic attack?

"wrong."

Su Nantian frowned.

"Even with the Blood Reversal and Life-Saving Technique, it's impossible to recover this quickly."

"He must have other secrets, or some extremely precious healing medicine."

But whatever it is.

The light in Su Nantian's eyes flickered uncertainly.

This old man is currently in a state where he is completely overdrawing his life force.

Even if he survives this battle, he'll probably be a cripple, with all his meridians severed and his lifespan exhausted.

Now you're making yourself work for an old man who's about to become obsolete?

Should I offend Ye Liuyun?

Offend Taihe Province?

Not cost-effective.

That's not worth it at all.

Moreover, he had already sided with Ye Liuyun before this.

How to be a person.

Get things done.

The worst thing is choosing the wrong side.

Once you've chosen a side, just stick to that choice.

As for the martial arts association in Jiangnan Province, he believed that after today's battle, they would not say anything more.

after all……

That's a life-saving technique that can reverse blood loss.

Throughout history, who among those who cultivated the Reversal of Blood and Remnant Life Technique has met a peaceful end?

"President?"

Before long, several late-arriving high-ranking members of the martial arts association tentatively asked,

"Should we go down and stop them? After all, what about the General Manager...?"

"etc."

Su Nantian raised his hand to stop him, his face grave.

"These two are now in a bloodthirsty frenzy, their inner energy is surging, and rashly intervening will only cause greater casualties."

"Let's see how things go first."

This means we should just stand by and watch.

The higher-ups looked at each other, but dared not refute, and could only step aside.

……

below.

The battle has reached a fever pitch.

Although Ye Liuyun kept the upper hand over Lu Chuan, he was becoming increasingly panicked.

How come this old man is still alive?

Logically speaking, with so much blood lost, it should have dried by now, right?

But Lu Chuan not only didn't die, he became more and more energetic as the fight went on, and the red light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"Low-health slash!"

哗。

Lu Chuan swung the fishbone sword in his hand.

In an instant, true essence burst forth, and an extremely strange blood-red arc appeared above the plaza, bringing with it a sky full of blood-red light.

He slashed down with his sword.

The winds of change are blowing.

A terrifying killing intent swept outwards.

Ye Liuyun's expression changed drastically, and without thinking twice, he immediately dodged in a disheveled manner.

But even so.

A bloody scratch was still left on his face.

"You bastard!"

How could a peak Martial King have his face injured by a mere Martial Spirit?

Ye Liuyun was completely enraged.

"Since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

He clasped his hands together, and his inner energy surged wildly.

This is about to unleash a top-tier martial arts technique!

however.

Just as he was gathering his strength.

Lu Chuan, who was on the other side, suddenly stopped.

A strange black and white light suddenly flashed in his pupils.

good chance.

finally come.

The Yin-Yang Soul Casting Classic.

A mental shock!

launch.

hum!

In an instant, an invisible wave swept across the entire area, centered on Lu Chuan himself.

This moment.

Time seemed to stand still.

Everything around seemed to have come to a complete standstill.

The sound stopped.

Time stops.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, not understanding what had happened.

There was just a buzzing sound in my mind.

It kept buzzing as if it had been hit by some huge shock.

And these?

It was merely the reaction of an onlooker.

Ye Liuyun, who was directly in the midst of the mental shock, reacted even more intensely.

The true energy that had been gathered halfway suddenly stopped.

In my mind, it felt as if a heavy hammer had struck down hard.

"what!"

Excruciating pain!

dizziness!

My vision went completely blank for a moment.

At that moment, he felt even his own soul trembling with terror.

What does this feel like?

It was as if they had fallen from the clouds.

Although it only lasted for a brief second.

But in a battle between masters, a single second can be the difference between life and death.

"Now!"

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

This is the moment he's been waiting for!

He had been using self-harming tactics to lull his opponent into a false sense of security, all for this one fatal blow.

After taking a deep breath, his internal energy surged like a river flowing backward, rushing wildly into the unassuming fishbone sword in his hand.

"Two green snakes in the sleeves!!!"

"Die!!!"

Chant!

A clear, resonant sword cry echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

……