This martial artist is super talented

Even though Gao Qian looked a little powerful, but participating in the blood sacrifice ceremony, everyone was going to kill each other.

You can't stop doing it just because the opponent is powerful!

Besides, a group of more than ten monsters killed countless monsters along the way.

Seeing the fat in front of them, of course they wanted to bite it hard.

A group of monsters did not speak, they all approached Gao Qian carefully and quickly.

After a certain distance, many monsters cast their innate spells together.

Fireballs, ice arrows, poisonous gas, poisonous arrows, and a large net made of green lights were all thrown towards Gao Qian.

It wasn't until the opponent made a move that Gao Qian woke up suddenly.

He was immersed in his memory, and he was not prepared for the monster's surprise attack.

Gao Qian frowned slightly, these magical attacks were actually nothing, what made him unhappy was that his contemplation was interrupted by the other party.

He didn't comprehend anything, but simply recalled the past and felt the past.

Being attacked by monsters, the delicate emotions were immediately destroyed, which made Gao Qian feel a bit of killing intent.

Gao Qian was just about to draw his sword and slash at him, but suddenly he thought of the line in the poem: There are tears in the moon and pearl in the sea.

It doesn't matter what the original meaning of this poem is, what is important is that his understanding of this poem has already established an exquisite connection with the dragon scale knife in his hand.

Gao Qian drew out the long knife but didn't pounce on it, but stood upright in front of his chest.

The blade is as cold as snow, but at this moment, it is as soft and distant as water.

The full moon and white waves reflected on the blade are deeply imprinted in the eyes of many monsters.

In this way, Gao Qian established a subtle but stable connection with many monsters and spirits.

The lonely and lonely sword intent penetrates into the depths of every monster's soul like an invisible blade.

Many monsters felt an indescribable sadness when they had a physical meal.

Before many monsters could understand this emotion, their souls had been cut off by the Leng Ji Saber Intent.

A group of monsters fell to the ground with a splash, losing all vitality in an instant.

All kinds of magic spells falling on Gao Qian also disappeared in the cold and still water knife light.

Gao Qian put the knife back into its sheath, with a look of exhaustion in his eyes.

Using this body to urge saber intent to kill the enemy's soul is actually a little bit reluctant.

In terms of efficiency, it is far inferior to the convenience, quickness, and labor saving that he draws his sword to kill.

Just killing the enemy with sword intent looks very advanced.

On the other hand, it also verified the progress of his knife skills.

Hou Xiaomao in the woods saw a group of monsters suddenly come out to attack the boss. He was about to raise his voice to warn, but he saw that the boss had already drawn his sword.

Hou Xiaomao was also relieved, he was full of confidence in the boss' sword skills.

The ending surprised him, the boss didn't even draw a knife, and a group of monsters died without a sound.

This method of death is hundreds and thousands of times more terrifying than being cut apart by a knife, making Hou Xiaomao's hair stand on end.

Hou Xiaomao was stunned for a long time, and finally moved to Gao Qian's side with a guilty conscience, "Boss..."

Gao Qian knew that Hou Xiaomao was frightened, so he didn't explain, but turned his head to Hou Xiaomao for a gesture.

Hou Xiaomao didn't dare to ask any more questions, he cautiously approached the dead monsters.

These monsters didn't have any scars on their bodies, and their eyes were all wide open.

In the eyes of these monsters, Hou Xiaomao saw a condensed white light...

Boldly rummaging around, Hou Xiaomao quickly forgot his fear with the rich harvest.

These monsters have killed many monsters, and each one has a good thing in his pocket.

He even found a large black and red scale on the chest of a monster.

The scales are heavy and heavy, and the surface is as smooth as jade, which looks unusual.

Hou Xiaomao had some discernment, he felt that these were not dragon scales, but also some kind of big snake scales that had become climate.

He knew that the boss had dragon blood, so he immediately offered the scales to Gao Qian like a treasure.

With the Dragon Scale Knife, Gao Qian has actually seen this special scale.

Holding it in his hands, Gao Qian was even more sure that it was the scales left by Jiaolong, which was full of the breath of wind and water.

His body is also a flood dragon, but it is much worse than that of a scale dragon.

Judging from the scales, this dragon is at least at the Nascent Soul level, or even stronger.

Monsters are powerful, but their intelligence is not high, and they can only use their natural abilities.

At the same level, the power control of monsters is much worse than that of human cultivators.

Due to this physical limitation, he cannot use the Hunyuan cauldron to refine this scale again.

Fortunately, this thing doesn't take up much space, it can be directly refined with breath and placed on the chest, it can be used as a heart protection mirror.

The scale's strong affinity for the two auras of water and wind allowed him to borrow some power.

In fact, the Black Flood Dragon also knows several innate spells, but the level is too low, and there is no point in cultivating them.

Now that Gao Qian's saber technique is pure and concentrated, he has developed an exquisite saber intent, and can calmly control various external forces and integrate it into the saber technique, let alone using spells.

This battle also allowed Hou Xiaomao to reap a lot of wealth, which made his gums stick out.

In the next few days, Gao Qian never encountered any monsters again.

Hou Xiaomao felt a little uneasy, counting the number of kills, Gao Qian was still less than eighty.As a follower, he didn't kill a single monster.

Seeing that the grand ceremony is about to end, if they fail to complete the goal, they will all die...

The consequences were too serious, Hou Xiaomao bravely told Gao Qian about it.

Gao Qian ignored Hou Xiaomao, this kid still wanted to use him as a knife, he was thinking too much.

Seeing that Gao Qian didn't take it seriously, Hou Xiaomao ran around in a hurry.But if he leaves Gao Qian, he will surely die.

No matter how anxious he was, he could only stay by Gao Qian's side.

On the last day, a huge drum beats from the altar.

Hou Xiaomao's face was ashen, "Boss, the grand ceremony is coming to an end..."

Chapter 498

On the high altar, Xiong Qiang, who was in charge of the blood sacrifice, was beating the big drum vigorously.

The big drum, which was about ten feet tall, made a thunderous rumbling sound.Let alone Futaba Island, the sound of drums can be heard hundreds of miles away.

The beating of drums seems to be beating on the monster's heart.

The monsters living on Futaba Island, no matter where they hide, will be excited by the drumbeat and gather towards the altar involuntarily.

Under the altar, Jiufengdao Shiyi and other nine brothers surrounded King Shura Ming's banner. Their nine brothers all had murderous looks on their faces and were covered in blood.

After fighting for ten days, they inevitably suffered some injuries.These physical traumas, on the contrary, increased their murderous aura.

Beside the nine brothers, more than a dozen monsters with different shapes gathered.

Although these monsters are all in human form, they all have obvious characteristics of their original form, and they are all described as ugly and ferocious.

Ma Yuan could see clearly that each of these monsters was full of energy and blood, and they were all close to the level of secondary transformation.

The nine brothers of the Shi family have gathered together, and they are already a powerful force.They can also gather more than ten masters to follow, which is even more powerful.

To know that each monster wants to survive, it must kill a hundred monsters.

Such a cruel rule makes the monsters have to kill each other, and also avoids large groups of monsters from clumping together to the greatest extent.

Dozens of monsters huddling together is certainly powerful, but it is too difficult to kill thousands of monsters.

However, the Shi family brothers were able to recruit more than a dozen subordinates, which proved that they had hunted enough numbers, so that other monsters could follow them faithfully.

Seeing the posture of the Shi family brothers, Ma Yuan felt that Shi Jiufeng was going to win again this time!

More than 20 monsters gathered together, it can be said that the soldiers are strong and powerful.

The other monsters are grouped together, and there is absolutely no such scale.

Moreover, monsters cannot trust each other, and it is impossible to work together.

Even if the nine brothers of the Shi family hold the banner, other monsters can only watch.

The other island owners naturally saw the situation clearly, and some island owners said to Shi Jiufeng: "Okay, Lao Shi, you won again this time, you really have the ability!"

Although the words were congratulations, they were tinged with sarcasm and jealousy.

Shi Jiufeng was complacent: "I have already said, this time I will win."

Shi Jiufeng walked to Qingfeng's side, he pointed to the family brothers holding the banner of King Shura Ming and said: "Qingfeng, do you see that they are all my descendants.

"If the two of us are together, the offspring we will give birth to will definitely be better. In the future, we will all have the opportunity to become God Transformation powerhouses!"

Qing Feng ignored Shi Jiufeng disdainfully, her face was as heavy as water, she pretended not to hear.

Shi Jiufeng made fun of it, but he was very thick-skinned and didn't care about it: "You, with your eyes above your head, always take the pretentious things of the human race seriously.

"Look at the cultivators of the human race, which ones are not male robbers and female prostitutes who are unscrupulous, otherwise, how can they win in the same class..."

Shi Jiufeng likes Qingfeng's beauty, among the surrounding ten islands, Qingfeng is unique in every respect regardless of her figure, appearance and temperament, she is the most worthy beauty.

There is only one problem, Qingfeng is smart, she is also thoughtful, she is very well planned in her work, and she has a strong ability to act, but she likes the culture of the human race too much, and she always has unrealistic fantasies about the world.

To put it mildly, it is called pure, but to put it directly, it is called naive.

Shi Jiufeng only wanted Qingfeng's body, he had no interest in her heart.

Whether Qing Feng is willing or not, with his winning streak in the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony, he can get more and more resources and train more and more masters.

In a few hundred years, Toshima will respect him.

Whoever doesn't agree with him, he will let the opponent be eliminated.No matter whether Qing Feng is willing or not, at that time she will stick on the bed and let him play with her.

For a monster that has transformed three times, it is no problem to live for three to four thousand years, he can wait slowly.

Thinking of this, Shi Jiufeng glanced at Ma Yuan. This kid has a good brain and some tricks.

It's a pity that if you want to fight him, you are asking for death.

With at most two more blood sacrifices, Ma Yuan can be eliminated!

At that time, let's see how he cleans up Ma Yuan!

Ma Yuan noticed Shi Jiufeng's malicious gaze, he just curled his lips, but he didn't dare to say anything harsh.

Seeing Shi Jiufeng win, bragging at this time will only be ridiculed by other monsters.

The monsters are relatively straightforward, and everyone compares their strength.The stronger the strength, the louder the voice.

However, he might not lose.

Ma Yuan also made a lot of preparations for this grand ceremony.

What he really bet on was not Lu Bu, but several other monster clans of direct descent.

If these few go well, how can they win the ten warrior places.

Although Lu Bu is strong, he is not his demon after all.It is also that kind of cold and deep temperament, such a monster can't really obey him.

He pointed out Lu Bu in public, on the one hand to show off, and on the other hand he used Lu Bu to attract the attention of many monsters.

I just don't know how much effect this small method can exert.

"Dong dong dong..."

The bloody battle drums were beating louder and louder, and the demon clans hiding everywhere gathered towards the altar from all directions.

Standing on the altar, Ma Yuan could see very clearly that there were at least one or two thousand demon clans that kept gathering.

This number is too much. Obviously, most of the monsters here have not been able to kill enough.

In the blood sacrifice ceremony, such a situation is very common.