Chapter Seventy-two: Farewell, Blood God
"Silent question to the blue sky!" Shula launched another attack, his long sword shone with a hint of blue light, stabbing towards Galo's shoulder. It seemed that Shula had already achieved some success with the Nine Deaths Tragic Sword. Galo flipped his wrist, and the golden long sword, as it rotated, seemed to absorb the light completely.
At the same time, Shana also rushed up, they didn't worry about how many moves Gallo could take, but worried that their own failure would be too embarrassing. A faint light appeared on Shana's hands, and countless palm shadows were transformed to strike Gallo, and between them, it had already completely covered all the positions where Gallo was.
Heavenly Buddha Palm, Thousand Points of Buddhist Light.
"Not bad." Garro nodded in praise, their first collaboration was so coordinated, it was really satisfying, but now wasn't the time to talk about this, if they lost, it would be too embarrassing.
The Sword of All Things, Second Form: Dark Without Heaven and Earth!
A completely opposite swordsmanship! With Gallo's one move, Shana and Syura only felt a cold feeling spreading out, in an instant, all the attacks seemed to have disappeared, whether it was Syura's sword edge or Shana's Buddha light, both had completely lost their target!
The power of darkness is very unique, it can absorb all attacking forces and then dissolve into nothingness, just like the most terrifying black hole in the universe.
"Be careful." A soft voice came from above the two people. Hurriedly raising their heads, they saw that Gallo had already arrived above them.
Ten Thousand Things Sword Decision Third Style! Fire Phoenix Soars!
The golden sword spun around, like a pair of wings unfolding from a phoenix, each beautiful feather resembling a sharp knife, spinning and swirling towards the two. The speed of the sword was so fast that it was impossible to distinguish whether this sword's power was aimed at one or the other!
"Cheers!" "Hey!" Two light drinks, facing this move, both of them used defensive moves without prior agreement. Xiu La replaced offense with defense, tears fell into the Yellow Spring, and countless sword lights swept upwards.
Sariputta, with hands clasped together, emitted a halo of light around his body, as if he were in the midst of a radiant aura, wielding supreme power, the Heavenly Buddha Palm, turning the wheel of the Dharma.
One attacked, one defended. The three made contact, and all that could be heard were countless cracking sounds. Shura's face changed, the sword in his hand suddenly felt as heavy as a thousand catties, almost unable to hold on, and was fiercely shaken back several steps. On the other side, Sana's Buddhist wheel was also shaken back.
"Not bad, you can take this move." Gallo smiled, the strength of the two was beyond expectation, and it also made himself very satisfied.
"Yes, if you had used this move from the beginning, I might not have been able to counter it." Suddenly, a voice rang out, and the three of them were shocked at the same time. Although they were in the midst of battle, being able to sneak up on them without being detected was absolutely the mark of an expert!
He hastily turned around, and Gallo was shocked "Iron-faced Blood God!"
That's right, the one who can approach them silently without being discovered is none other than Iron-faced Blood God, one of the five great powers!
"It's you after all." The Iron-faced Blood God nodded. "Although your disguise is good, unfortunately, a little flaw was revealed. We've met for the second time, and I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, you'd become much stronger."
Jia Luo's face looked very ugly "How did you recognize me?"
The Iron-Faced Blood God raised his hand, "Have you forgotten the pearl I gave you last time? That thing is a small gift from our Iron-Blooded Magic Team. Generally, it can allow us to provide some assistance. In order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, there are usually some special auras on it, and this aura can only be felt by people who understand us."
Karlo stretched out his hand and took out a red gemstone. "Is this it? I've forgotten what trouble this thing can bring."
"How did you end up here?" The Iron-Faced Blood God looked like he wasn't in the mood for a fight, his hands still clasped behind his back. "Are you also here to attend the auction? What for?"
"It seems I don't need to explain anything to you, do I?" Gallo's face remained calm, but that unstoppable arrogance still showed through. "I won't answer your question, so what are you going to do about it?"
Iron-faced Blood God glanced at Galo, "Although you've become much stronger, it's a pity that I must know what your goal is. We don't have much time left, and all unfavorable factors must be eliminated."
"What's going on?" Galo was taken aback, but immediately, she felt it too - the Iron-Faced Blood God began to emit a thick killing aura, and the other two also sensed it instantly. Shula's face changed, and Shan Luo's sacred armor appeared on his body.
The iron-faced blood god looked at Xiula with a puzzled expression, because he felt that Xiula was originally at most a seventh-level strongman and couldn't pose a threat to himself. However, after the appearance of that strange white gold armor, his power had surprisingly increased to around eighth level?!
"Take it!" Shula launched another fierce attack. For a killer, anything that felt like danger had to be eliminated at the first opportunity.
Tears fell into the Yellow Springs! Thousands of sword lights stabbed towards the Iron-Faced Blood God, who praised, "Not bad."
Faced with the endless sword light, the Iron-Faced Blood God simply raised his right hand and struck a palm! The powerful gust of wind generated directly crushed the sword's momentum, and immediately attacked Shura's face. Before the palm even arrived, the force it brought made Shura's skin feel a tearing pain.
"Awesome, but it's really great!" Shura spun his whole body, not only dodging Iron-faced Blood God's palm, but also accelerating the countless speeds of his sword wind to stab towards the opponent, Nine Deaths Sorrowful Sword, looking back at Yang Jian Road!
Faced with this unexpected attack, even the Iron-Faced Blood God was slightly surprised, but only surprised.
"Not bad." Along with a word of praise, Shula was horrified to find that his sword had been stopped by just two fingers of the Iron-Faced Blood God.
"The distinction of the strong is very vague, but for us martial artists, the most basic distinction is Dou Qi. Six-level Dou Qi is fog-like, while seven-level is **. Whether it's energy or quality, both have risen to a much higher level. Your current strength is in a ** state. Although this armor has made you much stronger, essentially, you are still at the seventh level."
His hand shook, knocking away the sword that Xiu La had drawn. "You have quality and potential, it's a pity to die here, you can go, this matter has nothing to do with you."
Shura didn't answer, gasped for a moment, and still stood in front of Galo. "Miss Galo is the one I will be loyal to, unless you kill me, it's impossible."
"Is it?" The Iron-faced Blood God turned his head towards Galo "What about you?"
"I'm very interested in what you just said, what time is it referring to? And what's the unfavorable reason?" Galo spoke softly. "It seems that there's something very special, so special that even your nine-level strongmen are worried about its existence. Moreover, this 'nine levels' doesn't seem to be referring to just one person."
"...Very sharp insight, unfortunately I can't say now, all I want is for you to answer me, what did you come here for?" Iron-faced Blood God spread out his five fingers. "For this matter, we cannot tolerate any danger or risk, nor can we take any chances, but at the same time, we also cannot tell others who are not involved in this matter, although it's very rude, everything is based on a must-succeed basis, if you still don't answer, we'll have to resort to force."
"Hmph, bring it on." Galo was never one to shy away from a challenge, and besides, she still had a bone to pick with the last time's failure.
"Good!" The Iron-faced Blood God made his move, two huge blood-colored palm prints flew out and struck at Galo. Galo didn't hesitate, throwing his golden long sword into the air, and with both hands, he executed the same move as before, Double Yang Destructive Slash.
The scene of the day was repeated, but the result was completely different. Gallo took only one step back this time, while Tie Mian Xue Shen merely swayed slightly.
"Your strength has improved so quickly!" The Iron-Faced Blood God was surprised for a moment, and at this time, the Golden Long Sword had already fallen, Garo held it in one hand, the sword light flashed, shining brightly on all living things!
Iron-faced Blood God had never used any weapon in his life, everything relied on his own iron palms. This time was no exception, with a ring and a dance of his hands, he stirred up a huge air pressure that blocked the dazzling sword light.
But immediately, Shana and Shura rushed up, Shura's long sword raised, twisting and transforming in mid-air, dancing with several silver snake-like sword auras, sweeping towards the Iron-faced Blood God.
Kuusha no Ken Fifth Form! Where does your soul return to?!
Shana also sprang up, her palms transforming complexity into simplicity, with only the massive power of two palms striking towards Tie Mian Xue Shen. Heavenly Buddha Palm, Heavenly Buddha Descends!
Jia Luo's sword was ineffective, hastily changing hands, Lieyang Blade! Lieyang shines everywhere!
The three major powers joined forces and made their move, even the Iron-Faced Blood God was moved. He saw that his hands had transformed into fists, clearly preparing to unleash an even stronger power.
He took a deep breath, and Iron-faced Blood God suddenly crouched down, punching the ground fiercely! A massive surge of Dou Qi energy burst out! Shattering the entire land completely! The exploding rocks not only blocked the attacks of the three people, but also made Iron-faced Blood God's figure disappear.
The three of them separated, and on the ground appeared a massive deep pit over twenty meters wide. The Iron-faced Blood God's punch was incredibly powerful.
"Whatever." Suddenly, the voice of Iron-Faced Blood God came over "Your powers are special, but I didn't sense that energy. It seems you're not involved in this matter. I apologize for the disturbance, but I hope when it happens, you'll stand on the right side." With that, Iron-Faced Blood God vanished.
Jia Luo was puzzled, what's going on? What's the right stance? What exactly did the Iron-faced Blood God mean?
"Big sister Jia Luo? Now..." Sha Na walked over and asked softly.
"Never mind, let's go. The auction is tomorrow anyway." But in her heart, she thought "I hope this matter won't drag me in again."