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Yan Qiu raised his head, and smiled sinisterly at Zhou Tong. The bottom of his feet suddenly dropped to the ground, his body transforming into a bloody mist, which then shot explosively towards Zhou Tong. In the time it took for his palms to move, the bloody mist seemed to cover the entire space.
”Sobbing Blood Palm?”
Seeing that Yan Qiu's strange palms that looked like fresh blood had become, the two elders outside the stage could not help but be startled. They looked at each other and said: ”I never thought that Elder Qiu would actually use such a trick.
”Heh, you deserve it. You just stole something from my tiger tribe. If it was me, I would have directly drained all the blood in my body.” Another old man laughed coldly.
As he stared at the blood mist that was shooting towards him, Zhou Tong could smell the reek of blood and the outstanding perception brought by the Path of the Soul. Zhou Tong could clearly feel the fierce might of the blood palms inside the blood mist.
”Little fellow, be careful. With your current strength, you won't be easy to deal with.” Uncle Yu's warning voice quietly rang beside Zhou Tong's ears.
”Not necessarily.”
Laughing softly, Zhou Tong actually closed his eyes slowly. Strands of blood colored lightning entrenched themselves at the center of his brows, following a profound route, and turned into a thunderous pattern.
As the blood colored lightning strangely rotated, a violent and vigorous energy faintly rose up from the body of the closed eyed Zhou Tong, and swiftly seeped out from all parts of his body!
The sky-covering blood aura pounced over. The dark, cold energy within the blood fog also instantly entered Xiao Yan's body!
However, just as the blood mist was about to wrap Zhou Tong's body up and enter, Zhou Tong's eyes suddenly opened. Blood red lightning shot out explosively from his eyes and a vigorous aura that was weaker than anyone else present suddenly gushed out from Zhou Tong's body.
The Multi Bone Sword then unsheathed its two swords that were fast as lightning and out of the black robes. The Blood Thunder coiled up and up, causing a thunderous roar to ring out in Zhou Tong's heart.
”Dao of Lightning, Thunder Burning Soul Curse!”
”Bam!”
Within the blood mist, a pair of blood palms and a blood colored sword collided heavily. A terrifying wave of air suddenly spread out from the point of contact between the two people, causing the two tiger elders to have no choice but to quickly retreat.
After an intense collision within the blood fog, there was only silence for an instant before a sharp miserable cry that contained some fear rang out, ”The Dao of Lightning?” And this sword? Damn it, you are a human cultivator?! ”
”Boom!”
The miserable cry had just sounded when another strange lightning glow spread out from the blood fog. Under the rolling of the lightning glow, the blood fog that lingered the area was greatly weakened by the awe-inspiring aura.
”Puchi.”
Immediately after, a figure shot out from the blood fog while sticking close to the ground. His feet left a deep scar on the ground close to ten meters away before he finally smashed heavily into a tree trunk. With a shake of his shoulders, the tree trunk was immediately split into two pieces.
The human figure's leg became weak as he leaned against the tree trunk. His body slumped down while both of his palms supported himself on the ground. Fresh blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. His hoarse hurried breathing sounded like a bellows that was being pulled repeatedly.
”Elder Qiu!”
The two old men from the tiger clan immediately became pale when they saw the miserable figure. They cried out in shock.
They never would have thought that after Yan Qiu used the Tiger Clan's Secret Art, Blood Weeping Palm, which could be called a sinister and bizarre technique, he would actually be reduced to such a miserable state by a fellow with merely body clearing. And that fellow, was actually a human cultivator!