Their bodies had also been planted with poisons by the siblings Xu Changming and Xu Yingying, a single thought could decide their fate.
Everyone knew these two fiends were hiding in the Blood Pool, ready to strike, so none dared to make a sound lest they be instantly killed by the fiends.
"What's wrong? Have you gone stupid from being locked up? Get up and let's go together." Xiang Ding asked, puzzled as he stepped forward.
But suddenly, several people were thrown out from the Blood Pool, pouncing towards Chen Han and the three others.
Chen Han and the others' faces turned pale, not knowing what was happening. They quickly waved to push these people away, not daring to let them get close to their bodies.
Even if these were ordinary people, who knows if a cultivator from the Blood Pill Dao might have done sothing to them.
If they were accidentally hard, the consequences would be troubleso.
Just as Chen Han and the others slapped away the incoming people, two fast and vicious figures suddenly shot out from the Blood Pool.
The targets of these figures were clear, heading straight towards Chen Han and Xiang Ding.
Chen Han instantly reacted, quickly throwing a punch. Xiang Ding shouted and lifted his leg for a fierce 'Overlord Leg,' with Gang Qi spraying directly from his foot.
Xu Changming's hand veins bulged, his arm swelling several tis over, as his punch collided heavily with Xiang Ding's foot.
Boom!
Xiang Ding's leg bone instantly emitted a cracking sound, breaking directly, his whole body flying backward and crashing into the Blood Pool.
"Old Xiang!" Chen Han exclaid.
He and Xu Yingying were evenly matched, but as a cultivator, her thods differed from those of a Martial Artist, their strength not limited to fists and feet.
Chen Han's hand felt sudden pain as Xu Yingying's nails dug viciously into it, leaving five bloody holes.
A strong sense of numbness surged into Chen Han's body, turning his veins pitch black, a clear sign of poisoning.
"Damn it, these Blood Pill Dao bugs!"
Seeing his two colleagues ambushed, Grandmaster Liu instantly beca furious.
He pointed out his finger, and a stream of 'Finger Qi' shot from his fingertips, striking Xu Yingying's chest.
Xu Yingying retched blood, falling to the ground, her chest showing a hole about 3 cm in size.
This technique of Grandmaster Liu, was not the Gang Qi of a Martial Artist, but the True Qi of the Dan Ding Sect!
Just like Monk Yunlong,
"Golden Core Dao!"
Witnessing this scene, Xu Changming's eyes turned vicious instantly.
Back in the day when the First Emperor was still reigning, he had been besieged by the Golden Core Dao cultivators.
Forced to hide within the Great Snow Mountain.
His master and other disciples, all perished under the siege of the Golden Core Dao.
Only he remained, surviving with his junior sister by relying on the Ice Seal Turtle Breathing Skill in the Great Snow Mountain.
Years wasted, countless of them.
With the Blood Pill Dao, Xu Changming had the chance to transcend and ascend, perhaps now not even on this planet anymore.
But all hope was destroyed by the Golden Core Dao cultivators.
When enemies et, their eyes blaze with fury, neither willing to spare the other.
The battle from back then was destined to continue today.
"Sigh." The old monk struck in fury, though Buddhism advocates compassion, indiscriminate kindness is foolishness.
Even Vajra shows wrath, and Arhats exhibit dragon-subduing violence.
The old monk's palm struck out, its gale roaring, the sound booming.
Xu Changming countered, feeling like he struck not a human hand but a towering mountain.
Tens of thousands of pounds of force pressed on him, trying to suppress him to the ground.
"Courting death!" Xu Changming shouted angrily, his second palm targeting the monk's chest.
But the old monk, as Chen Han's colleague, was no easy adversary.
He continued to retaliate with his palm, the two striking till the stone chamber trembled.
"Senior brother, I'll assist you." Xu Yingying pressed around her wound, stopping the bleeding.
Pulling out a slender short sword from her bosom, she aid to stab the monk's side.
Her speed was swift, Grandmaster Liu tried to intercept but was a heartbeat slower.
As Xu Yingying's sword was about to pierce the monk.
Another hand unexpectedly erged from the monk's robe, its index finger flicked like plucking a flower.
Ping!
A crisp sound echoed, Xu Yingying's soft sword shattered, rendered useless.
"Three hands?" Xu Yingying hesitated at the sight of the monk's third hand.
Such a situation, even living from the Pre-Qin Period till now, she had never seen it, unheard of.
Grandmaster Liu sighed in relief, the East Asia Martial Arts World calls those with odd natural features 'Divine Buddha Appearance', this they knew.
This old monk was a monk from a small temple in the Central Plains, abandoned by his parents as a child, becoming an orphan, raised by the temple's chief monk.
From a young age, the old monk recited Buddhist scriptures and practiced martial arts, his skills highly exceptional.
The reason his parents abandoned him.
Was due to his unusual innate appearance.
Normally people have two arms, but the old monk's shoulder blades, naturally grew two extra fully functional arms.
Called Divine Buddha Appearance - Innate Four Arms.
Thus his martial arts skills surpassed those of grandmasters in the sa realm.
Moreover, after entering Middle Dantian and Condensing Pill, his mouth teeth count also changed.
Teeth numbered 40, like Shakyamuni.
These two Divine Buddha appearances earned the old monk a domineering nickna in the Martial Arts World 'Eastern Heavenly Buddha'.
Though formidable, the old monk had no intention of adventuring in the Martial Arts World, so few warriors knew of his existence.
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