Chapter 530： Young man, you don't speak martial ethics!

You know, the man in the blood robe is the creator of the blood killing tactic.

Out of his understanding of this technique, he can certainly feel that Luo Xiu's body is undergoing an unexplainable change!

Although he didn't know what happened, he could obviously feel that Luo Xiu's aura was gradually rising!

"This kid, it seems that there is more than one kind of essence and blood?!"

The blood-robed man finally saw some clues, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes could not help showing a bit of surprise.

Before that, he had never thought that there was such a way to use the Blood Killing Technique!

Obviously there are several different kinds of essence and blood, but at this moment, they are completely integrated in Luo Xiu's body in an extremely harmonious way!

Just as the blood-robed man wanted to continue to observe the abnormalities in Luo Xiu's body, the latter's voice rang out from his ears.

"Senior, offended."

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Xiu stepped out, his right fist blasted out like an angry dragon!

The purple blood glow suddenly exploded from his boxing edge!

What he used was Godzilla's blood, extremely destructive!

This punch blasted the blood armor on the blood-robed man to smash!

The latter's body bowed like a shrimp!

However, although Luo Xiu said that he was offended, he did not mean to be merciful at all!

At this moment, the blood lingering above his fists changed again, and the left fist exuded a red gold blood, as if there was an emperor's might!

The right fist exudes a faint blue blood, and every punch that hits his body will be forcibly covered with a thick layer of frost, which greatly limits the blood-robed man's ability to fight back!

Luo Xiu seemed to be tireless, punch after punch, as if he was more and more courageous!

Moreover, with the fusion of the essence and blood of the monster, the Blood Killing Technique has also increased Luo Xiu's strength to a new level!

At the very least, with the current blood-robed man, he has no more power to contend with Luo Xiu.

"I didn't expect that you could still come up with such a move..."

The blood-robed man sighed in a low voice while he was tired of parrying, his eyes gleaming with a strange light.

He looked at Luo Xiu in front of him, as if looking at some rare treasure!

The good blood killing tactics actually made him use the feeling of the law of the big way abruptly!

However, Luo Xiu didn't mean to answer at all, and he threw out another punch!

On the front of this fist, the fierce blood of the beast is attached, and the fist is violent!

The blood-robed man was a little distracted at first, facing Luo Xiu's sudden punch, it was even more difficult to parry, and he was directly hit by the punch on his right eye!

"Made, hasn't anyone taught you that you can't sneak attack when you speak?!"

"I'm taking care of this wave, there is no flash, otherwise... Do you think you can really hit me?!"

However, just as the blood-robed man's voice just fell, Luo Xiu punched out again!

This punch hit the blood-robed man's left eye socket directly!

Suddenly, the eye sockets on both sides of the opponent were extremely bruised and swollen, and they looked like panda eyes!

Luo Xiu smiled: "Senior, now do you know why I use my fist?"

"Because it's really cool to hammer people with your fist!"

Blood-robed man: "???"

What kind of underworld theory are you? !

Boy, is there anyone who doesn't teach martial arts so much? !

Luo Xiu continued to swing his fists, the front of his fists was like a gust of wind and rain!

He is not a magnanimous person. Although he didn't take the words that the blood-robed man had ridiculed him in his heart, he was very upset when he heard them.

Since you are unhappy, naturally you have to express it with your fist! !

He wanted the blood-robed man in front of him to swallow all the things he had said before! !

"Peng!!"

"Peng!!"

"Peng!!"

Fists kept falling on the body of the man in the blood robe!

The current Luo Xiu is like a dilapidated man with a cluster of blades. The speed of his punches and the swiftness of his punches have reached an unimaginable level!

Cheers! Cheers!

With every punch hit, a dull boom can erupt!

This kind of thrill to the flesh is unmatched by any weapon.

Moreover, the more important point is that fists are more difficult to cause fatal injuries than weapons.

If Luo Xiu used the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow now, if he didn't control the strength and directly killed the blood-robed man in front of him, it would be boring.

"Enough, I give up!!"

When Luo Xiu hammered his rise, the man in the blood robe in front of him finally couldn't stand his torment, so he gave up the resistance and reluctantly chose to surrender!

In this situation, if he doesn't admit defeat, Luo Xiu will really be hammered to death!

Although he would be resurrected at this level after he died, such a humiliating method of death still made him somewhat unacceptable.

After the blood-robed man chose to admit defeat, Luo Xiu also silently stopped his movements.

Even though he still wants to punch the opponent more, but due to the identity of the blood-robed man, he feels that it is better not to push the latter in a hurry.

"Senior, I should have passed this level smoothly, right?"

There was a polite smile on Luo Xiu's face.

However, in the eyes of the man in the blood-robed robe, he felt abominable in every way he looked.

He waved his hand helplessly, and said softly: "Okay, let's count you passed."

What does it mean to count me as passed?

Luo Xiu was not happy anymore.

He looked at the blood-robed man in front of him, and said with a serious face: "If the seniors feel that it is not possible, we can still learn a few more rounds!"

Upon hearing this, the blood-robed man hurriedly said: "No, I have already recognized your strength!"

That's right.

Luo Xiu laughed inwardly, and then said: "Senior, since I have beaten you, then the promise you made earlier should be fulfilled, right?"

"Well, isn't it my identity."

The blood-robed man patted the dust on his body, stood with his hand held, and said faintly: "I think you should have guessed it too."

"I am the creator of this Slaughter Temple."

"You can call me ‘slaughter’, or you can call me...the lord of slaughter!"

"However, everything in the past is dead, and now I am already dead, and I don't even know where the corpse was buried."

"What you see is just the projection of my power left here."