Not far from the bloody arena, Di Jiu controlled the man in black and stared at Tuoba Han on the arena with burning eyes.
His plan has reached a critical moment. Now it depends on whether Tuoba Han can successfully comprehend the meaning of the sword.
Regardless of whether Tuoba Han can comprehend the meaning of the sword, his plan can be carried out.
But if Tuoba Han could comprehend the meaning of the sword, his plan would proceed more smoothly.
"What was that just now? The Blood Sabre Technique of the Great Perfection Realm?"
Inside the Blood Battle Pavilion, Zhou Ming frowned slightly, thinking about the sword strike that Zhou Xi had just made.
He knew his son's aptitude for cultivation very well.
Be it the mid-stage Grandmaster cultivation or the Blood Knife technique of the Great Perfection realm, it didn't seem like something his son could do.
But after observing for the past few days, he was absolutely certain that Zhou Qin on the ring was indeed his son.
"Qiang'er's martial arts cultivation and swordsmanship level all changed within that secret realm."
"I'll have to have a good talk with him after this challenge is over."
Looking at Zhou Xi who continued to attack Tuoba Han on the ring, Zhou Ming touched his chin and made a decision.
The Blood Blade Sword Technique was at the Great Perfection Realm, a realm of swordsmanship that even he had not yet reached.
If he could obtain the Blood Sword Technique of the Great Perfection by going to the secret realm, why wouldn't he go?
"boom!"
On the bloody arena, Tuoba Han hugged his arms and curled up tightly on the ground.
His eyes were somewhat lifeless as he looked at his knees, and it was unknown what he was thinking.
His hollow eyes with a hint of red bloodshot made him look quite desolate.
"Bang!"
A fierce kick landed on Tuoba Han's back, and the already miserable Tuoba Han slid out like a piece of rag.
"Tuoba Han, Tuoba Han, is this your strongest strength?"
"It's simply too weak to withstand a single blow."
Zhou Xi casually patted the dust off his feet with his right hand and said with a look of disdain.
However, in the face of Zhou Xi's ridicule, Tuoba Han still hugged his arms, curled himself up tightly, and remained unmoved.
"Will this guy's martial arts heart be shattered by me?"
Looking at Tuoba Han curled up not far away, Zhou Qin's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and an extremely bad guess emerged in his mind.
“Without destruction, there is no construction. Only after destruction can construction be established.”
"He is at a critical moment now. If you want him to understand the sword intent, your methods must be even more dirty."
Just when Zhou Qin suspected that he had messed up his master's plan, a voice sounded again from the depths of his soul.
"Subordinates, I understand!"
Zhou Xi nodded slightly, gave Tuoba Han who was lying on the ground a cruel smile, and slowly walked towards Tuoba Han.
"What the hell! Zhou Qing, what are you doing, you bastard?"
"Zhou Xi, stop it now. Do you know what your actions mean?"
"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. Zhou Xi, you have gone too far!"
Below the blood-colored arena, a group of inner disciples were still immersed in Zhou Qian's sword light. They had a feeling that this sword light could bring about a qualitative leap in their swordsmanship.
However, before they could understand what was happening, Zhou Qing's action instantly made them angry.
"Tuoba Han, you are such a loser!"
Zhou Xin stepped hard on Tuoba Han's face, crushed it hard, and said sarcastically.
"Damn it!"
The hands that were folded around his arms unconsciously exerted a little force, and Tuoba Han's eyes instantly became sharp.
"tread!"
"Ugh!"
A miserable howl was heard, and Tuoba Han held his right wrist tightly to relieve the pain from his right fingers.
"You useless thing, you are the only one who wants to sneak attack me."
Lifting his right foot that was stepping on Tuoba Han's right hand, Zhou Xi stepped on Tuoba Han's face again without hesitation.
"Zhou Xi!!!"
"I will definitely kill you!!!"
Feeling the pain coming from his face, Tuoba Han's voice became a little hoarse, and a trace of terrifying murderous intent began to emerge from Tuoba Han's body.
"Yo huh?"
"You still dare to threaten me?"
Hearing Tuoba Han's roar, Zhou Qing stepped on Tuoba Han's face again.
“Roar!”
A roar like that of a wild beast sounded, and Tuoba Han suddenly jumped up from the ground and hit Zhou Xi hard with his head.
“Bang!”
A clear collision sound was heard, and Zhou Qing touched his nose with tears in his eyes.
“Roar! Roar! Roar!”
"Tuoba Han, well done!"
"Tuoba Han, strike while the iron is hot and kill him quickly!"
"Tuoba Han, come on, kill him for me!"
Below the bloody arena, the inner disciples became excited instantly after seeing Zhou Qing crying after being hit head-on by Tuoba Han.
"Damn it!"
The constant pain in his nose and the constant cheers from the audience made Zhou Qin, who was already in a bad mood, instantly tighten the long sword in his hand, and he had the urge to raise the sword and kill Tuoba Han.
"Don't be impulsive, he has entered a state of enlightenment."
"Next, just follow my instructions."
After observing Tuoba Han's condition through Zhou Qin's eyes, Di Jiu gave Zhou Qin some instructions again and exited the vision sharing state.
The next person Zhou Qing will face is a powerful Venerable Realm expert from the Blood Knife Sect.
Even the Blood Demon Ancestor is very likely to appear on the blood-colored arena.
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