Weird Cultivation, I am surrounded by bad women

Before the martial artist could react, the spine sword in Li Yue's hand, mixed with blood, was already placed on the martial artist's neck.

Seeing this scene, Lu Su cursed inwardly as a waste.

"Brother, admit defeat."

"I didn't lose." Wu Xiu was still unwilling to give up and ignored Li Yue's kindness.

He launched an attack again, directly using his unique skills.

"Frenzy."

The tentacles all over the body spread rapidly in an instant. This is a unique skill that most martial artists with strange limbs would choose.

The thick and restless tentacles attacked Li Yue who was holding back.

Li Yue slashed his spine with the sword, and several streams of scarlet blood ignited again. He seemed to have slashed out a flaming blow.

Chapter 136 Crazy Lu Su

Li Yue's sword slash instantly burned the tentacles that were sweeping over in blood and fire.

The severe pain instantly broke the martial artist's frenzy, and he roared in a low voice.

He couldn't even force out Li Yue's unique skills.

The winner was decided, and Li Yue smashed the spine sword heavily on the martial artist's chest.

Just because he doesn't want to cause more killing doesn't mean he is a saint.

The martial artist was knocked to the ground and was greatly shocked.

The injured Li Yue could not be his opponent.

Didn't everyone say that he was cultivating the Blood Sword and didn't want to kill, so his realm was unstable?

Why is the sword so sharp?

Wu Xiu quickly shouted: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

But his previous actions made Li Yue decide to teach him a lesson on behalf of Su Chaoxi.

Before admitting defeat, the Spine Sword smashed into his right arm.

With a cry of pain, the martial artist's right hand was broken.

It would be difficult to recover from such an injury before the end of this competition.

"Li Yuesheng, wait for the next game." The deacon slowly came to the stage and had the injured martial artist carried away.

It seemed that he didn't have much opinion on Li Yue's reluctance to stop.

Su Chaoxi waved to Li Yue and congratulated him.

Lu Su's face looked grim, and he didn't even look at the martial artist being carried down.

Li Yue got off the stage, wiped the spine sword, and came to Su Chaoxi.

Su Chaoxi praised: "It seems that Senior Brother Li's strength has reached a new level."

"It can be considered a blessing in disguise." Li Yue nodded. The fight with the monster and his fellow disciples gave him more insights.

"Senior Brother Li's Blood Sword School is also a very niche one, it's the Blood and Fire School." It was the first time that Ye Qingyue saw Li Yue take action in his normal state, and she was a little surprised.

"I thought no one in the Qinglan Sect would practice this branch anymore."

Li Yue explained with a wry smile: "I don't want to kill, nor do I want to absorb the blood of my own kind. Only the blood and fire flow is suitable for me. Using the blood of monsters as fuel is excellent."

Because of Su Chaoxi, Ye Qingyue respected Li Yue's choice very much.

This is an extremely difficult path of practice, and practitioners often have to endure the pain of burning blood and fire.

The second competition began, and the contestants were Lu Su and another corpse-controlling monk.

The corpse-controlling monk in the late crystallization stage released his corpse puppet. When he saw that his opponent was this person, his face became slightly ugly.

"Are you ready?" The deacon glanced at the two of them.

Lu Su and the corpse-controlling monk nodded at the same time. Lu Su, who needed to release his emotions, clenched the spine sword in his hand.

He glanced at Ye Qingyue, hoping to let her see his strength.

But Ye Qingyue's eyes never left Su Chaoxi.

This made Lu Su grit his teeth, and the twisted and restless blood and energy in the spine sword in his hand were instantly released.

This corpse-controlling monk summoned his own corpse puppet, a gigantic mountain of flesh made from several human bodies sewn together.

His corpse puppet has extremely strong defense and extremely high self-healing ability.

At the same time, he released a more agile, thin humanoid corpse puppet.

He has great talent and has mastered the control of two puppets.

The two attacked together. The skinny offensive corpse puppet hid behind the mountain of flesh and launched sneak attacks from time to time at an extremely fast speed.

One attack and one defense, the combination is handy.

In the same realm, few disciples can break his corpse leader's attack.

He, Lu Su, is, after all, just a loser who relies on nepotism.

The blood and energy gathered on Lu Su's body, turning into a set of beating flesh and blood armor.

The spine sword was integrated into the armor and merged into his wrist.

Without any hesitation, Lu Su directly used the bloody technique.

This prompted all the monks in the audience to speak out.

"Lu Su has great talent. He has mastered the blood evil in the late crystallization stage."

"As expected of the Third Elder's nephew."

"His aura is almost at the peak of crystallization. His blood evil technique is so terrifying."

Lu Su didn't care about these words.

He wanted to vent his frustration, this damn Su Chaoxi!

His speed became extremely fast, man and sword became one, and the spine sword on his wrist slashed fiercely at the mountain of flesh.

The corpse-controlling monk's face changed slightly and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

The flesh and blood of the puppet that was like a mountain of flesh was glowing silvery-white, and a layer of hard shell appeared on top of the flesh and blood.

But Lu Su's spine sword easily tore through this layer of defense and pierced into the flesh.

The flesh of the corpse puppet was pierced, and what flowed out was not blood, but a thick layer of corpse oil.

The corpse oil flowed out, emitting a foul odor.

Not only that, when Lu Su wanted to pull out his spine sword, it was deeply stuck in the sticky corpse oil and was difficult to pull out.

The corpse-controlling monk felt a lot more relaxed. This was the power of this mountain of flesh.

He chuckled.

Behind the meat mountain, the skinny corpse puppet leaped out.

Its hands were replaced with poisonous blades that glowed with cold light.

The action was swift and the means were brutal.

For the sake of the Third Elder, he held back.

Stab at Lu Su's chest, not his neck.

No fatal blow.

Seeing that Lu Su was about to be stabbed by the poisonous blade, Lu Su's eyes became fierce, and burning blood burst out instantly, and the bloody armor around his body was throbbing.

Blocked the fatal blow of the cold light.

Lu Su also seized the opportunity, and his blood and energy melted away the sticky corpse oil.

The spine sword was successfully pulled out, and several streams of blood energy in his hands locked onto the agile corpse puppet.

Wrapped in blood, the corpse puppet's speed slowed down a lot.

Lu Su raised the spine sword and slashed it heavily on the body of the corpse puppet.

The corpse puppet was instantly cut in half by Lan Yao, and its body separated and fell onto the stage.

The corpse-controlling monk's face turned pale and he regretted holding back.

The corpse puppet struggled, and Lu Su did not hesitate to kill it again.

The spine sword carried blood and energy and easily destroyed the upper body of the corpse puppet.

After the heavy blow, it was extremely difficult to repair the corpse puppet.

"Lu Su, you are going too far." The corpse-controlling monk was furious and instantly used his unique skills.

The skin of the flesh mountain corpse puppet began to fall off, revealing dark red blood vessels.

"Flesh Devouring."

Small openings appeared in the blood vessels.

An extremely strong suction force was generated, causing the blood and energy around Lu Su to be swallowed up uncontrollably.

The mountain of flesh that absorbed the blood and energy began to grow larger.

Lu Su naturally sensed something was wrong, and he used his body skills to try to quickly escape from the suction.

After failing, he did not dare to hesitate.

He immediately used a skill, "Blood Dance."

The blood and energy in his body were being consumed rapidly.

At the same time, streams of blood turned into poisonous snakes that would choose their prey and attacked the mountain of flesh by dancing wildly.

Lu Su didn't know what kind of opportunity he had obtained, but this time his Blood Dance was even more powerful.

The corpse-controlling monk, who had been confident at first, saw this and quickly shouted, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

But Lu Su's eyes were red and he would never stop.

It's too late to admit defeat.

Chapter 137 Bloody Competition

The bloody energy attacked the small mouths of the meat mountain, instantly turning them into a bloody mess.

Lu Su looked arrogant as he stabbed the spine sword into the body of the meat mountain again and again.

The hole torn by blood and energy continued to expand, and the stinking corpse oil began to flow.

Lu Su moved quickly, and within a few breaths, half of the flesh and blood on the mountain was cut off.

The corpse-controlling monk felt so distressed that he wished he could rush forward to stop it.

"That's enough. I give up."

"Did I ask you to admit defeat?" Lu Su used all his strength to wield the spine sword to further expand the wound.

Unable to bear it any longer, the corpse-controlling monk quickly ordered his own corpse puppet to jump off the stage. Without the protection of the corpse puppet, he could only watch Lu Su approach.

During a fight, a barrier will be formed on the arena, and the contestants cannot escape.

The corpse-controlling monk was kicked to the ground, and seeing the spine sword slashing down at his face, Lu Su, who had been suppressed for a long time, wanted to see blood.

"Enough." The elder appeared leisurely, and used a bone spear to block the spine sword that was chopping down.

Lu Su withdrew his hand and looked coldly at the fallen corpse-controlling monk.

"Lu Susheng."

"Brother is awesome."

"Brother is mighty."

Lu Yi and his two followers in the audience cheered immediately.