Luo Cheng immediately dodged and avoided Jingde's fatal catch. Then, Luo Cheng punched Jingde on the left side of his head. Jingde easily dodged and missed.
Luo Cheng is not in a hurry. He jumped directly to the torch on the wall, picked up the "Bloodthirsty Sutra" and put it on the fire. How could Jingde be willing to let Luo Cheng burn the "Bloodthirsty Sutra" that was about to be obtained?
He grabbed Luo Cheng regardless of his own safety. Just when he was about to touch Luo Cheng's body, Luo Cheng's wife blocked Jingde's eagle claws. It turns out that Luo Cheng¡¯s wife¡¯s martial arts skills are not low either.
Jing De saw that the "Bloodthirsty Sutra" had begun to burn. The baby screamed in anxiety. Completely ignoring Luo Cheng's wife's attack, he reached out and grabbed the "Bloodthirsty Sutra".
Luo Cheng took back his right hand and kicked Jingde in the abdomen. Jing De was so anxious that he was unprepared and was kicked out by Luo Cheng.
And even vomited a few mouthfuls of blood in mid-air. Luo Cheng's martial arts was not even half inferior to Jingde's. Although this kick was not launched with full strength, it was still 50% powerful.
And Jingde was unprepared, so this kick seriously injured Jingde.
Jingde stood up. That kick just now caused him a big loss. Dull pain in lower abdomen. "I didn't expect you to hide yourself so well." After Jingde received a kick from Luo Cheng, he realized that Luo Cheng's martial arts was not even half inferior to him.
??It is simply a world of difference from the first-class masters in the world. Since he was practicing the "Yi Jin Jing" and the injury was not too serious, Jingde's injury was mostly healed during the conversation.
"Haha, if I don't hide my strength better, can I still live such a stable life?" Luo Cheng looked at the "Bloodthirsty Sutra" on his right hand, and a corner of the book was almost burned. In a few moments, the entire book will be burned.
Jingde glared at Luo Cheng, because Luo Cheng's martial arts skills were not inferior to his own, and there was Luo Cheng's wife beside him, whose martial arts skills were only slightly inferior.
Jingde had to watch helplessly as the scriptures he had been looking forward to for more than thirty years were slowly burned.
"Well, the Blood Thirst Mantra looks very powerful. I'll borrow it to take a look." Wang Xiang said in a different voice. In a flash, without the three of them being able to see clearly, they took away the Bloodthirsty Sutra.
The three of them only felt that there was a dark shadow in front of them. Before he could even react, the "Bloodthirsty Sutra" in Luo Cheng's hand disappeared.
Only three people were left standing there in shock.
Wang Xiang¡¯s speed just now absolutely surprised the three of them. The three people present were all top-notch masters, and their reaction speed was countless times faster than that of ordinary people.
But the speed of the black shadow just now was really incredible. Could it be that a top-notch master didn't see it clearly? All three were horrified.
After Wang Xiang grabbed the scripture, he escaped and left the secret room. Returned to his room. After putting out the fire on the scriptures, Wang Xiang let go of the scriptures and looked at them.
Luo Cheng only burned a corner of the scripture just now, and not a single word in the scripture was missing. Therefore, Wang Xiang does not need to worry about the incompleteness of the scriptures.
If it were any later, I'm afraid the scriptures might not be complete.
"This Bloodthirsty Sutra is not a martial arts secret book, but a cultivation secret book. I didn't expect that there is a cultivation secret book here." The mental method written in the Bloodthirsty Sutra is not a martial arts method, but a cultivation method.
The cultivation method of the Bloodthirsty Sutra is the cultivation method of the Blood Demon. The Blood Demon is a person who cultivates demons. He finds a mortal and gives the blood-thirsty demon's cultivation method to the other person so that the other person can practice.
After practicing to a certain level, the blood demon will gradually lose his nature and reason. At this time, the demon cultivator can harvest the blood demon, refine it into a magic weapon, or incarnate it for your own use.
The second half of the Bloodthirsty Sutra is complete nonsense. The description in the book of flying to the sky, escaping to the earth, and becoming an immortal is just a fantasy for those who practice the Bloodthirsty Sutra.
In fact, those in the second half do not exist. Mortals are mortals after all. After practicing the Blood Thirst Menstruation, they will lose their true nature. How can a practitioner who loses his true nature survive the catastrophe? Especially if so many creatures are killed, the disaster will come earlier.
Before you can go through the Heavenly Tribulation stage, you will be wiped out by the Heavenly Tribulation that comes in advance.
"It's just a scripture for forging human flesh magic weapons. It's of no use." Wang Xiang threw the scripture away casually. This kind of scripture has absolutely no value to Wang Xiang.
The strength of the blood demon is as strong as the strength of the golden elixir cultivator. Using Blood Demon will consume a lot of energy. For Wang Xiang now, it is a complete waste of time.
The next day, the martial arts conference was held, and heroes from all over the world gathered together. As the initiator, Luo Cheng stood on the ring.
With a smile, he reiterated the arrangements for the martial arts conference, and after finishing speaking, he walked off the ring. The martial arts conference selects the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the competition is based on martial arts.
Soon, one person at a timeAll the contestants came to the ring together. After drawing lots, their respective opponents were selected, and those participating in the competition were all top masters of each sect.
These people not only have high martial arts skills, but also have a high reputation in the world. There were not many people participating, only sixteen.
Wang Xiang sat on a seat away from the ring early in the morning. Wang Xiang was not interested in the competition in the ring. What interested Wang Xiang was the conversation of those unscrupulous knights and knights far away from the ring.
Only through their mouths can it be possible to understand what is going on in this world.
"Have you heard? The head of the Laoshan Sect was caught and raped by his wife in the Neon Courtyard."
"Really? The head of the Laoshan Sect is really a strict wife. It seems that in the future, you must not marry a wife who is too skilled in martial arts. Otherwise, the person who is in charge of the family will have to change."
Unlike Wang Xiang, the people on the stage have already entered into a fierce competition. You move, I'll tear them down one after another.
The fight was extremely exciting, with people exclaiming from time to time.
"It seems that we, the Laoshan faction, are going to win. Look, Liu Fenglai's move is just right" Although these people are not good at martial arts.
But everyone except shamanists can watch the martial arts conference. It's just that the location is on the outside, and after watching the game, you have to leave Luofu and find your own accommodation outside.
But this did not affect the enthusiasm of the martial arts knights for the martial arts competition at all. Before dawn, there was a long queue at the entrance of Luo Mansion.
These people are here to watch the competition. After all, places are limited, first come, first served. Those who didn't take their turn had to listen to the sound outside Luofu's door.
The head of the Laoshan Sect fought with his opponent for a while, and before his opponent could defend himself in time, he put a sword on his neck. Won the first victory.
At the same time, Wang Xiang noticed something abnormal. An organized army appeared at the gate of Luofu. The Jianghu and the government were two parallel lines that never intersected.
The troops at the gate of Luofu were all wearing armor made of fine iron. They stood side by side at the entrance of Luofu, as if preparing to welcome someone.
There are at least more than a hundred troops in this group. Everyone is wearing the same armor. The whole body is protected extremely tightly. Judging from their steady breathing, these people are also masters.
This elite army, even super -class masters, dare not touch them at will.