Seeing that Nie Dongliu was even willing to burn his blood essence, Chu Xiu could not help but frown and take two steps back.
Nie Dongliu's desire to win was not ordinary. It was just a competition in the ring, and Han Tingyi and the others were watching. He could not really kill anyone, so why would he risk his life?
Of course, for Chu Xiu, he still had the chance to kill someone, but not now, but in the future.
But now that Nie Dongliu had decided to go all out, how could he let Chu Xiu leave so easily?
Thick blood essence gathered in Nie Dongliu's arms. He pointed out with his fingers, and in an instant, two blood swords slashed out.
But the strangest thing was that the two blood swords were wrapped in a thick layer of golden Vigor. The two blood swords were like two dragons, twisting agilely and tearing apart all the Vigor around Chu Xiu as they slashed towards him.
The two blood swords condensed from Nie Dongliu's blood essence and Vigor were not strange, but they could be said to be magical. Even if Chu Xiu attacked with all his might, he would not be able to completely block them.
The Vigor was torn apart by the two blood swords. Chu Xiu held the Dugu Seal in his hand, unmoving like a mountain, and invincible.
When the two blood swords collided with the Dugu Seal, blood essence exploded and golden light filled the air, directly shattering Chu Xiu's Dugu Seal!
Nie Dongliu's face was pale, but his speed did not change in the slightest. Just as Chu Xiu's Dugu Seal was shattered, he had already closed in.
Actually, the two blood swords were not taught to him by Han Baxian, nor was it taught by his father, Nie Renlong. It was an incomplete sword technique that Nie Dongliu accidentally obtained.
This sword technique originated from the Devil Dao, and the power of the complete version was unimaginable.
After Nie Dongliu accidentally obtained this sword technique, he gave it to his father, Nie Renlong. In the end, Nie Renlong came to the conclusion that the owner of this sword technique should have been from the Kunlun Devil Cult. It was very likely that he was a Devil Emissary or even a Devil Lord of the Kunlun Devil Cult!
However, the damage to the sword technique was too great. Even if Nie Renlong had taken action, he could only extract this move from it.
Using one's vital energy and blood as the marrow, essential energy as the bones, and astral energy as the skin, the power of these two swords were extremely powerful. Even Chu Xiu's Dugu Yin would not be able to withstand an attack of this level.
Nie Dongliu stepped on a golden light, and his entire body was covered in a powerful Vigor. When he punched, his aura was raised to the extreme, as if it had the power to shatter a mountain.
In the beginning, Nie Dongliu had wanted to exhaust Chu Xiu to death. After all, Chu Xiu had already used up a lot of energy.
However, in the end, Nie Dongliu realized that Chu Xiu had accumulated a terrifying amount of energy. Even after the consecutive battles, Chu Xiu's accumulation was even more profound than his. So, if they continued fighting like this, it would not be Chu Xiu who would be exhausted to death, but Nie Dongliu himself.
So, Nie Dongliu could only change his strategy. He attacked with all his strength and unleashed his greatest power to defeat Chu Xiu.
Looking at Nie Dongliu, who was like a god descending to the world, Chu Xiu's eyes turned red.
The Dugu Seal had been shattered. Although the power of the two blood swords had been mostly neutralized, there was still a portion of the power that had seeped into Chu Xiu's internal organs, causing his meridians to feel some pain.
But at this moment, Chu Xiu had already stepped into the Selfless Killing Realm. Killing intent and baleful aura condensed around him, and things like pain were directly ignored by Chu Xiu. There was only a single word in his mind, kill!
As he punched out, the murderous aura around Chu Xiu condensed into a crimson color. It was so red that it shone brightly and was a dazzling red.
Forgetting Heaven, Forgetting Earth, Forgetting Heaven, Forgetting Killing Fist!
The punch, condensed to the extreme, collided with Nie Dongliu. When the two fists collided, a terrifying wave erupted.
The faces of the other cultivators turned pale as well. It was not because of the aura that erupted when the two of them exchanged blows, but because of the terrifying killing intent from Chu Xiu's Annihilating Heaven and Earth Extinguishing Oblivion Killing Fist.
The Forgetting Heaven, Forgetting Killing Fist was very famous in the Jianghu. It was not just one or two people who practiced it. Many warriors in the Eastern Qi military had actually practiced this martial art.
However, those people were all powerful warriors in the military. It was easy for them to condense this level of Killing Intent in battle and then use this martial art.
But Chu Xiu was different. He was just a Jianghu man, and he came from a Jianghu background. Only God knew how he could condense this level of Killing Intent.
If Chu Xiu had not represented the Guanzhong Torture Room, he would not have felt the slightest bit out of place if someone called him a devil.
At that moment, in the arena, Nie Dongliu's punch, which could be said to be the pinnacle of power, was blocked by Chu Xiu. This made Nie Dongliu gnash his teeth in hatred.
Whether or not Chu Xiu's strength was exhausted aside, Nie Dongliu himself had expended a lot of energy.
Despite going all out, Nie Dongliu was unable to shake Chu Xiu, and this was only because he had taken advantage of Chu Xiu's perilous state. Even after Chu Xiu had been taken on in succession, he was still powerless. This made Nie Dongliu feel helpless.
He finally understood what his master, Han Baxian, meant. In the face of absolute power, everything else was nothing.
Even though he was full of schemes, he still lost in the end.
Nie Dongliu was not a sore loser. In fact, he was very rational.
After feeling that he could not beat Chu Xiu even if he used his last trump card, Nie Dongliu immediately prepared to retreat.
Unfortunately, Chu Xiu did not want to give him this chance.
The moment Nie Dongliu retreated, Chu Xiu moved as well.
However, Chu Xiu did not move. He formed a seal with his hands, and as his fingers tapped, there was an explosion of thunder!
Outer Lion Seal!
It was like the roar of thunder. Nie Dongliu was not prepared at all, and his earth energy dissipated by Chu Xiu's Outer Lion Seal. Blood flowed from his ears.
However, the Outer Lion Seal had a limited effect on Nie Dongliu. After all, his physical cultivation was still there. After cultivating the Vast Yang Nine Extremes Mysterious Skill, his physical strength still had a certain degree of defense against martial arts like the Outer Lion Seal.
But before Nie Dongliu could react, Chu Xiu's eyes had already turned into a bottomless abyss, pulling Nie Dongliu's entire mind into it!
Extinguishing Sky, Destroying Earth, Soul Shifting Technique!
Secret mental techniques were definitely a minority type in the Jianghu, and those that were related to them were all described as evil and ruthless.
Chu Xiu's martial arts had always been firm, fierce, and imposing. Now, he had suddenly used a mental secret technique. Not only did Nie Dongliu not react, but everyone present also did not react in time.
Originally, with Nie Dongliu's physical cultivation and strong Qi and blood, he still had a certain degree of resistance against secret mental techniques.
However, he had used a secret technique to burn his blood essence, causing his blood essence to be depleted. Now, he was hit in an instant.
His mind fell into a bottomless abyss. Nie Dongliu struggled with all his might, and his mental strength was almost stretched to the limit.
However, just as he broke free from the influence of the Soul Shifting Skill, what greeted him was a punch from Chu Xiu. It was the Annihilating Heaven and Earth Destroying Oblivion Killing Fist with infinite murderous intent!
Han Tingyi frowned. They could really fight in the ring, but they could not allow anyone to die. So, he was already prepared to stop them.
However, Nie Dongliu still had the strength to fight. At the critical moment, he directly exploded all his Gang Qi, condensing it into a shield in front of him.
The golden Gang Qi shield was directly shattered by Chu Xiu's punch, and Nie Dongliu was also blasted off the ring by Chu Xiu's punch. He spat out large mouthfuls of blood, but his life was clearly not in danger. Seeing this, Han Tingyi did not continue to attack.
Looking at Chu Xiu, who was panting a little but not too injured in the ring, Nie Dongliu's heart was filled with unwillingness, but he still wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and returned to his seat.
He was not someone who could not afford to lose. At this moment, Nie Dongliu also understood that he was still the young master of the Memorial Manor, but Chu Xiu was no longer the Chu Xiu of the past.
In the past, Nie Dongliu's strength was superior to Chu Xiu's, but now, he was crushed by Chu Xiu even though he had resorted to trickery. He had lost completely.
At that time, Chu Xiu had no backing. He was just a lone cultivator that Nie Dongliu could casually crush to death. Now, Chu Xiu had the support of the Guanzhong torture room and had become the Guanzhong penal officer with great power. Although his status was still not as high as the heir of the Memorial Manor, he was not someone he could casually crush. After all, in terms of power, the Guanzhong torture room was much stronger than the Memorial Manor.
Of course, what Nie Dongliu did not know was that Chu Xiu had more than just the Guanzhong torture room behind him. The power hidden beneath was something that Nie Dongliu did not even dare to think about.
Of course, Nie Dongliu also regretted not forcing his father to use the power of the Memorial Manor to kill Chu Xiu.
However, regret was the most useless emotion. This emotion only flashed in Nie Dongliu's heart for a moment before he forcibly extinguished it.
No one present was surprised that Chu Xiu had defeated Nie Dongliu. On the contrary, to most people, this was a very normal thing.
To the people of the Jianghu, the reason why Chu Xiu was able to make a name for himself on the Longhu List was because he had fought through many bloody battles.
The people of the Jianghu could say that Chu Xiu was vicious, and that he was ruthless. However, no one would say that Chu Xiu did not live up to his reputation and was not worthy of his ranking on the Longhu List.
This was a kind of confidence, a confidence obtained from countless bloody battles and slaughters.
On the other hand, Nie Dongliu's reputation was actually not weaker than Chu Xiu's. In fact, it was even greater than Chu Xiu's.
After all, Chu Xiu was only the penal officer of Guandong, and not the definite successor of the Guanzhong torture room. However, everyone in the Jianghu knew that Nie Dongliu was the successor of the Memorial Manor. As long as Nie Dongliu did not die, he would definitely take over the Memorial Manor in the future.
Therefore, Nie Dongliu actually had the halo of the entire Memorial Manor. Without this identity, Nie Dongliu's reputation would definitely be far inferior to Chu Xiu's.
Now that the two of them were fighting, most people had already expected that the winner would most likely be Chu Xiu. Now that they looked at it, it was just as they had expected.
Now that the arena had reached this stage, it was more or less enough. With Fang Qi Shao's strength and realm, he fully deserved to be number one. Chu Xiu was number two, and Nie Dongliu was number three. There was no need to continue fighting. Chu Xiu could also go down and heal his injuries now.
Therefore, Han Tingyi just asked a routine question, "Chu Xiu, do you still want to fight?"
Just when everyone thought that Chu Xiu would definitely take the initiative to admit defeat, Chu Xiu suddenly said, "Of course I want to fight. Why wouldn't I? I don't have the habit of admitting defeat. "
Fang Qi Shao, who was standing at the side, said helplessly, "Brother Chu, you still want to fight when you are already in this state? Don't tell me that you and that woman from the Yue Nu Palace are also … Pfft! Like a fairy, why are you talking about the dignity of a swordsman? Besides, you are using a saber, not a sword. "
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