Great Song catcher

Chapter 244
The air seemed to freeze.

A suffocating sense of oppression gradually permeated.

Yin Shaotian and Ba Siba stood facing each other.

It was like two lifeless stone statues, motionless there.

But the onlookers were not surprised by this.

Because no one is willing to take the initiative in a fight of this level,

If someone is really impatient and attacks first, even if he can gain the upper hand, it will be easy for the opponent to leave a loophole.

And these two are extremely masters.

Mental acuity is far beyond comparison.

Even if it is a very weak flaw.

It is also enough to decide the outcome of the entire battle at a critical time.

That's why they've always been like this.

However, although the two of them didn't attack openly, they continued to confront each other in secret. The endless sharpness in their eyes was like a real magic weapon, constantly fighting each other in the air...

But right now.

A faint light suddenly flashed in Basba's eyes.

His pair of deep eyes are like a vast ocean, the abyss is unfathomable, and the bottom cannot be seen at a glance.

And at the same time.

Yin Shaotian's body shook suddenly.

His eyes, which were originally sharp as a sword, gradually became dull, and his breathing began to become rapid...

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Nie Feng saw this scene.

His brows could not help but wrinkled immediately.

Chen Kong next to him condensed his face slightly, and said in a low voice: "This is not martial arts, but a kind of illusion."

"Illusion?"

Nie Feng was a little puzzled.

In his mind, kung fu such as illusions are all low-level things in the world. It is okay to fool ordinary people, but if you meet a real master, it is completely vulnerable.

And how could Yin Shaotian, a master in the realm of heaven and man, fall into an illusion?

But judging by his appearance, he was indeed hit.

Nie Feng was puzzled by this.

Chen Kong went on to explain: "This Ba Siba was born in the Western Regions. He practiced the Zen skills of Tantric Buddhism since he was a child, and his mental power has long been tempered to be very strong. Therefore, he only needs to invade the depths of the opponent's heart with his spirit, and he can be in the opponent's heart. Create any illusion you want."

"If this young suzerain can't break the illusion in time, I'm afraid he will definitely lose this battle."

Chen Kong shook his head slightly while speaking.

The seat where Dao Xin Demon Sect is located is within easy reach of the six doors.

Therefore, what Chen Kong said just now naturally reached their ears.

A disciple of Youdao Heart Demon Sect wanted to wake up Yin Shaotian with a loud shout, but was stopped by the elders of the sect.

Dao Xin Mo Sect is the head of the ten evil sects. At its most glorious time, only the Western Demon Sect can compete with it, so it naturally has its own pride in its heart.

Now that everyone is watching, if Yin Shaotian still needs their bold words to remind him, he might as well let him die under Ba Siba's hands, so as to avoid falling into the thousand-year reputation of the Dao Heart Demon Sect.

On the field.

Seeing that Yin Shaotian had fallen into his own illusion, Ba Siba couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, his hands glowed with fiery blood, and he stretched out his body and rushed towards Yin Shaotian.

Blood fingerprints!

This set of martial arts was born out of the Mahamudra of Tantric Buddhism.

But for those who are hit by bloody handprints, all the blood around them will be evaporated by the scorching palm force in an instant, and their bodies and spirits will be withered by then, and their death conditions will be extremely miserable. for similar.

Ba Siba's figure moved like thunder, and he had already arrived in front of Yin Shaotian in the blink of an eye.

But Yin Shaotian still didn't respond, Ba Siba showed a smug look on his face, and laughed grimly: "Boy, go to hell!"

However, just when his bloody handprint was about to be slapped on Yin Shaotian's chest.

Mutation!

Yin Shaotian's eyes suddenly burst into divine light, sweeping away the previous sluggishness!

"Fanbang thief, you should die!"

Yin Shaotian's hands swung up suddenly.

Peiran Moyu's mighty zhenqi surged like clouds in the sky, pulling the surrounding airflow to form a river and river, and easily melted Basba's bloody handprint.

immediately.

Yin Shaotian's claws swung out!

"not good!"

This sudden change terrified Bath.

The moves of both hands fluctuate like butterflies flying.

But Yin Shaotian's zhenqi was as concentrated as mercury, no matter how his moves changed, it was still difficult to break free.

"Break me!"

At this time.

Yin Shaotian's claws had already clasped Basba's arm.

Ba Siba's heart was full of shock and anger, and the true energy in his body was frantically urged, trying to force Yin Shaotian back with his powerful skills.

But he was still one step too late.

Yin Shaotian's grappling technique was fierce and fierce, and when his true energy was circulating, Ba Siba's arms were immediately splashed with blood, and Yin Shaotian's heavy hands crushed his tendons and veins!
"what……!"

Buzzba was so traumatized unexpectedly, he couldn't help but let out a miserable cry!
"I fought with you!"

Ba Siba looked like a madman, he flew up, roaring furiously.

He concentrated all the power of his body on his legs, risked his life, and dragged Yin Shaotian to be buried with him!
however.

Yin Shaotian just sneered.

"Stubborn!"

Dao Xin Mo Sect's Dao Jin Dan Jue suddenly gathered in the palm of his hand, amidst the golden light, Ba Siba's whole body trembled violently, his five sense organs and seven orifices continuously overflowed with black blood, his whole body looked like a ghost from hell.

"die!"

Yin Shaotian stopped drinking.

The Dao Jindan Jue is fully operational.

A brighter golden light blooms!

Bathba was smashed to pieces and died suddenly on the spot!
Flesh splattered everywhere...

The bluestone ground was also stained red...

There was silence all around.

This Bathba's martial arts cultivation base can be regarded as a master-level figure in Jianghu, but in the end, because of a mistake, he ended up dead without a whole body, and the blood stained the foreign land.

Blood dripped down the fingertips.

Yin Shaotian frowned slightly, a faint golden light appeared on his hands, and scattered the blood on the ground.

"Dao Heart Demon Sect, Yin Shaotian, win!"

The battle is over.

The third elder stood up and announced the result.

Yin Shaotian also returned to the seat where his sect was.

When his eyes swept over Nie Feng and Gu Ting, he paused for a moment, then nodded slightly, as a greeting.

"The Dao Xin Demon Sect is worthy of being the number one sect of the evil way. The martial arts of this young sect master are unfathomable."

Nie Feng said in a low voice.

Gu Ting also nodded in agreement.

Take advantage of this time.

Some Sword Forging City disciples cleaned up the blood on the field.

This started the second duel.

Huashan Sword Sect, Pleiades Taoist!
Qingcheng faction, Chen Siwang, who burns jade hands!

Taoist Pleiades was wearing a blue Taoist robe, holding his own iron sword, and walked slowly to the arena.

As for Chen Siwang, the Jade Burner of the Qingcheng School, he appeared in a much more gorgeous scene. With his palms carrying a cloud of fire, he walked against the wind in the air, and landed in front of Taoist Pleiades full of power.

(End of this chapter)