Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Chapter 1003 Surprise Appearance

"Old bastard, I'll sacrifice your head today!"

Seeing Feng Ji rushing towards him with the force of thunder, the fierce fighting spirit in Jiang Xiaochuan's heart was completely ignited!

A strong impulse came to my mind, to use the blood of this old man to test the true power of "Blood Evil Skill"!

Jiang Xiaochuan himself didn't notice that a strange dark red light was quietly spreading in his eyes.

At the same time, a thin but extremely sticky blood-colored mist seeped out and spread from the pores all over his body!

Although the mist is light, it exudes an evil aura that makes people's bones chill.

Feng Ji's heart suddenly sank! The blood mist brought not only a visual impact, but also a chilling temptation that struck the soul!

He didn't dare to be careless at all. He roared and pushed all his life's strength to the extreme. His skinny palm was wrapped in a sharp whistle that tore through the air, and he grabbed Jiang Xiaochuan's throat fiercely!

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—!”

The two men instantly turned into two blurry shadows, and the dull explosions of fists and palms clashing merged into one in the small bar!

The energy overflowed, making the wine glasses on the bar clink.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves have passed!

The more Feng Ji fought, the more frightened he became! He was horrified to discover that the seemingly thin blood-colored mist lingering around Jiang Xiaochuan was as strange as if it had life!

Strands of blood and energy, like invisible poisonous snakes, were able to penetrate the protective qi condensed by his energy and silently penetrate into his perception.

An inexplicable desire for blood began to grow in his heart.

"What kind of evil skill is this?!"

Feng Ji's heart was in turmoil. He tried his best to circulate his mental skills. Veins on his forehead bulged as he tried his best to suppress the bloodthirsty impulse that was almost making him lose control!

If Xiao Qi knew that Jiang Xiaochuan had practiced the "Blood Evil Skill" to the point where he could stir up his opponent's negative emotions through the air, he would probably be shocked.

The Blood Evil Technique, using blood as a lure, is like drinking poison to quench thirst! What ordinary Red Blood Cultists perform is nothing more than creating bloody scenes and adding to the disgust.

The real core secret lies in the ability to integrate the negative evil thoughts such as bloodthirstiness, madness, and resentment accumulated by the practitioner into the momentum of the moves through the operation of the exercises. It is like an invisible plague that subtly erodes the opponent's mind, disrupts his will, and destroys his foundation!

This is the real reason why "Blood Evil Skill" is so feared!

"boom!"

Another hard blow! Feng Ji felt a strange force with a chilling, corrosive force penetrate his palm, causing his arm to tingle and his blood to churn. He involuntarily took three steps back before steadying himself!

His old face turned red instantly, and he was filled with shame and anger!

As the Peng family's top worshiper, a powerful late-stage Grandmaster, he was actually defeated head-on by a junior? It was a great shame and humiliation.

But at this moment, he was more filled with fear - if this continued, he was afraid that the strange blood mist would really trigger his inner demons and he would be doomed!

Jiang Xiaochuan took in Feng Ji's reaction and was ecstatic!

"The Blood Evil Technique actually has such a miraculous use?!"

This unexpectedly discovered feature is simply an invincible weapon in a duel between masters.

This is only the second level! This skill has six levels. If it is cultivated to the Great Perfection... Jiang Xiaochuan simply couldn't imagine how devastating the power would be!

"Come again, old bastard."

Jiang Xiaochuan straightened his waist, smiled evilly and hooked his finger at Feng Ji.

"Mr. Feng, what's going on?"

Seeing Jiang Xiaochuan still so arrogant, Peng Chaoen almost jumped up and down.

The expert support that Huangfu Yuan promised to find had not arrived yet, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and bring Feng Ji and others here.

Now, Feng Ji is his biggest support, but such performance is really disappointing.

"Master, this kid is weird."

Feng Ji said with a gloomy face, a hint of solemnity in his tone.

"What's weird?"

Peng Chaoen asked.

He had been paying attention to the fight just now. In his opinion, Feng Ji's moves were swift and powerful, and he was not at a disadvantage. He really couldn't understand why Feng Ji would take the initiative to retreat.

"It's more than just weird!"

Before Feng Ji could reply, Jiao Gang on the side gasped and exclaimed in horror, "Blood Evil Technique! He's using the Blood Evil Technique of the Red Blood Sect!"

Although Feng Ji had never directly clashed with a Red Blood Sect expert, this reminder suddenly dawned on him. He nodded gravely, "No wonder it's so strange and sinister!"

"Red Blood Cult?!"

These two words were like thunder from a clear sky, exploding in the bar in an instant.

The whole place was silent, and then there was an uproar! Everyone's face changed!

The Red Blood Cult! That's a truly terrifying demonic cult! Their actions are mysterious and unpredictable, their methods are ruthless, and their vengeance is unwavering.

Even the aristocratic families with profound backgrounds are extremely wary of him and are unwilling to provoke him easily!

Peng Chaoen and Sun Zhengyan's faces turned pale as paper in an instant.

They investigated Jiang Xiaochuan's background and it clearly showed that he had nothing to do with the Red Blood Cult.

But at this moment, Jiao Gang's identification and Feng Ji's confirmation, as well as the strange blood mist... they couldn't help but believe it.

With the methods of the Red Blood Sect, hiding a disciple's past is as easy as pie!

"Ok?"

This sudden revelation of his identity also caught Jiang Xiaochuan off guard.

But he instantly caught the almost tangible fear in everyone's eyes, and instantly seized the opportunity, thinking: "Since you are so blind, don't blame me for taking advantage of the situation and pretending to be big!"

"Hehe...hahahaha!" Jiang Xiaochuan suddenly raised his head and let out an evil laugh, and the blood mist around him seemed to surge up!

"That's right! I'm from the Red Blood Cult! You bunch of clueless idiots... do you still remember the iron laws of my Holy Cult?!"

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered that Xiao Qi had inadvertently revealed the rules of the Red Blood Sect, and his eyes deliberately swept over Jiao Gang - since this person could recognize the "Blood Evil Art", he must know the rules!

As expected, as soon as Jiang Xiaochuan finished speaking, Jiao Gang's face suddenly turned pale, and his lips trembled as he spoke: "Anyone who kills a disciple of the Holy Church... regardless of status, no matter where they are, will be killed along with their entire family! Kill without mercy!"

"Kill...Kill his entire family?!"

Peng Chaoen felt a chill running from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head, and his legs began to tremble violently and uncontrollably!

It was as if he had already seen the Peng family's century-old foundation reduced to ashes under the Red Blood Cult's rage, and the doomsday scene with the clansmen wailing everywhere.