The blood-red claws were the legendary Bloodthirsty Dragon Capturing Hands. When cultivated to the pinnacle, one could capture a dragon and suck its blood essence dry.
Of course, it was difficult to cultivate to the extreme, and it was hard to achieve. What kind of realm was this extreme? Absolute power could destroy everything.
No matter what, Zhang Jiuming's Bloodthirsty Dragon Capturing Hand was terrifying. However, Qinchuan still took a step forward and stretched out his hand.
Roar!
Vajra Divine Dragon Claw!
Even though he knew that his opponent was using the Bloodthirsty Dragon Capturing Hand, Qinchuan still used his Vajra Divine Dragon Claw.
In terms of name and combat skill, the Bloodthirsty Dragon Capturing Hand would more or less suppress dragon combat skills. However, Qinchuan had absolute confidence in his Vajra Divine Dragon Claw.
This was a divine dragon, not some drakes or ordinary dragons could compare to it.
Moreover, if the fire was big enough, it would be like trying to put out a cart of firewood with a cup of water. Therefore, restraining a dragon could yield twice the result with half the effort, but it also required a certain level of strength as a foundation.
It was unknown whether the Bloodthirsty Dragon Capturing Hand could restrain dragons or not. Many combat skills were just in name for the sake of prestige. Just like this Bloodthirsty Dragon Capturing Hand, it could be called Bloodthirsty Pig Capturing Hand or Bull Capturing Hand, but they all preferred a prestigious name.
Qinchuan didn't feel that the Bloodthirsty Dragon Capturing Hand had any effect on the nine divine dragons or the Vajra Divine Dragon Claw.
Therefore, Qinchuan felt that the Bloodthirsty Dragon Capturing Hand was just a name.
However, its power was not small. This combat skill was also very vicious and evil.
Bang!
The Vajra Divine Dragon Claw and the Bloodthirsty Dragon Capturing Hand collided.
Huh?
Qinchuan and Zhang Jiuming both took a few steps back.
This surprised Qinchuan. Qinchuan had stabilized his Half-Celestial Stage, and Zhang Jiuming was also in the Half-Celestial Stage, a high stage.
However, as long as he didn't surpass the Half-Celestial Stage, Qinchuan wasn't afraid.
The fact that they were evenly matched had already shocked Qinchuan.
Although Qinchuan didn't use any array formations to weaken his opponent, his opponent still had nine lives. This battle was going to be a long one.
Zhang Jiuming was also surprised. Although he knew that Qinchuan was powerful, he didn't expect him to be this powerful. He had used almost all of his strength. Of course, he didn't use his Nine Lives Strength. Even so, he didn't have the upper hand against a cultivator at the First Stage of the Half-Celestial Stage.
Zhang Jiuming looked at Qinchuan and smiled even more happily. "Interesting, really interesting. Looks like I can have some fun today."
Qinchuan also said with a smile, "Yes!"
"Then I'll let you see my Nine Lives Force!" Zhang Jiuming took out a giant axe.
Chi chi chi!
Three dull thuds could be heard, it was as if three lives had been lost, and Zhang Jiuming's strength had increased by several times.
Qinchuan sensed that Zhang Jiuming's strength had doubled for every life he lost, but that didn't seem to be the case. For example, his strength had increased by four to five times.
For example, at the beginning, his combat strength was around "4", and now it was around "20".
It wasn't that his combat strength would double for every life he lost, that was impossible. Maybe in the future, when his physique broke through, it would be improved.
Qinchuan didn't weaken his opponent and directly used the Holy Buddha Five Elemental Array.
His strength had increased by more than ten times …
This made Zhang Jiuming dizzy. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
He had no choice but to open three more.
Chi chi chi!
But even so, his strength was only about the same as Qinchuan's, or slightly better.
Zhang Jiuming looked at Qinchuan, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Deterrent Light!
Weaken!
Qin Chuan was taken aback. He could feel that his strength had dropped by a little, about ten percent.
He had been weakened by nearly 10% of his strength, all of his strength.
Almost 10% was not a small amount of strength.
Qinchuan looked at Zhang Jiuming strangely.
On the other hand, Zhang Jiuming looked at Qinchuan proudly. "How is it? Does it feel good?"
Qinchuan nodded. "Not bad!"
"Haha, I don't know how many people have died because of this ability of mine. The battle is about to begin. What other tricks do you have? Show them to me." Zhang Jiuming laughed.
"Are you sure you want to see it?" Qinchuan asked.
"Of course. Come, let me see it. I'm looking forward to it." Zhang Jiuming laughed.
Qinchuan nodded.
Seven-story Pagoda of Zhen Yao Xian!
It directly weakened the opponent's strength by 10%.
Zhang Jiuming only weakened Qinchuan's strength by about 10%.
Qinchuan directly weakened the opponent by 10%.
In this aspect, it could be said that he was slightly better.
His previous advantage and superiority disappeared in an instant.
Zhang Jiuming had always been proud of his weakening ability. After all, it could weaken all abilities by nearly 10%. This was very terrifying and he had always been proud of it. Moreover, it was very useful in battle. It could reduce the opponent's strength, defense, speed, reaction, and so on by nearly 10%.
It was very easy to use and very practical.
However, at this time, Qinchuan smiled and used the Golden God's Pupil.
Shua!
Once again, Zhang Jiuming's strength was reduced by 20%.
Zhang Jiuming's expression suddenly changed.
10% was already a huge blow to him, but it was still acceptable. In general, the weakening of both sides was about the same. It could be said that they were evenly matched.
But now, Qinchuan directly used the Golden God's Pupil.
In addition to the Seven-story Pagoda of Zhen Yao Xian, Zhang Jiuming suddenly lost 30% of his strength.
Zhang Jiuming looked at Qinchuan as if he had seen a ghost.
At this time, Qinchuan once again used the Wrath of the God's Pupil.
Entangle, lock!
This caused Zhang Jiuming's speed to decrease again. At the same time, Qinchuan made his move.
Forging God Sword Hammer!
Yin Yang Forging God Sword Hammer!
Heavy Strike!
Qinchuan's moves were bold, and his moves were connected. Although it was only one move, after fusing with the Swimming Dragon Sword Technique, it flowed smoothly and endlessly, bringing with it a violent Heavenly Dao's divine might.
For a moment, Zhang Jiuming could only parry.
Qinchuan's speed was too fast, and each of his moves was the work of the gods.
Chi chi chi!
At this time, Zhang Jiuming could no longer care so much. He directly raised his strength to the strongest.
The huge axe in his hand also emitted a faint blood-red light.
Hmm?
Qinchuan felt that Zhang Jiuming's strength was increasing rapidly.
Gradually, Zhang Jiuming's entire body turned a faint red.
"Kid, you should be honored to see my Demonic Hell Dragon Slash!" Zhang Jiuming said with a hint of malevolence.
Demonic Hell Dragon Slash!
Vajra War God Armor!
Qinchuan looked at the huge axe that was slashing towards him, bringing with it black flames and black mist.
The sky was shrouded by the black mist.
Amidst the black mist, the huge axe slashed out like an axe that came from the heavens.
Dong!
Qinchuan's Forging God Sword Hammer collided with the huge axe, producing a dull and loud sound. The ground seemed to be shaking.
Qinchuan was sent flying.