After the death match, Lu Xuan did not stay in the underground boxing arena, but left directly, in a hurry.

After walking out of the underground boxing ring, Lu Xuan did not slow down, but sped up a few points, as if he was deliberately dodging something.

The location of the underground boxing venue was originally on the outskirts of the city, and although Lu Xuan walked fast, he did not go towards the downtown area, but walked towards the outside of the city.

After walking for about ten minutes, Lu Xuan heard the wind whistling in his ears, and his hair was covered in sweat.

Sou.

A sound that broke the air seemed to puncture the eardrum, and it hit Lu Xuan's right ear.

Lu Xuan tilted his head, and a dagger that was clearly visible swept in front of him.

Although the speed was extremely fast, Lu Xuan could also see the appearance of the dagger clearly.

It is said that it is a dagger, and its practical "gang needle" is more appropriate to describe, but the length of the palm, the thickness of the fingers, is silvery-white, and the dragon pattern is engraved on it.

"It is worthy of being the person who can defeat Ye Kunlun, this reaction is indeed rare. ”

An indifferent and flat voice came from behind.

Lu Xuan turned his head to look, the night was hazy, the person who came was masked, wearing a black jacket, a white shirt inside, a pair of leather pants on the lower half of his body were also black, and he was carrying two swords.

When Lu Xuan left the underground boxing arena just now, he inadvertently glanced at the viewing room on the second floor and recognized that the young man in front of him was standing next to the beetle snake at that time.

"Keep saying that if I won Ye Kunlun, I'm the second-in-command, what's the matter, does that guy talk like a fart? This is going to kill people?" Lu Xuan showed a flirtatious look and asked, "Or should I not get out of that ring alive?"

The tone of the two-knife young man was calm and bland: "In fact, there is no difference, if it is Ye Kunlun who wins, for me, it is just a change of erasure target." ”

"Oh, it turned out that after the beetle snake borrowed a knife to kill someone, he still wanted to break the knife. Lu Xuan shook his head helplessly, and asked the young man with two knives: "With such a master, aren't you afraid that one day you will be sold by him?"

The Twin Blades Youth didn't answer any more.

Lu Xuan picked up the "Gang Needle" on the ground, suddenly laughed again, and muttered: "On the list of Baihao, ranked sixteenth, Flying Knife Guest: Floating Nine Heavens." ”

Hearing this, the pupils of the young man with the two swords contracted for a while.

Lu Xuan smiled slightly, sighed, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not from [Baihao]. ”

"It's not helpful to say more. ”

The young man with the two knives didn't appreciate it at all, and after snorting coldly, three needles suddenly flew out of his black jacket at the same time, each of which was fierce, much more powerful than the one he had just attacked.

Lu Xuan was not in a hurry, his mouth was silently reciting the mysterious heart, and a mouthful of ancient martial true qi in his body flowed in the major points around him.

Ye Kunlun was knocked out with one punch without using all his strength, but who said that Lu Xuan used all his strength?

Ding Ding Ding.

The three needles poked at Lu Xuan's chest, as if they had hit a steel plate, and they all fell to the ground.

Lu Xuan's physical strength can even be carried by the Heaven Splitting Crossbow, what about a few small needles?

If it's those flying swords in Xiuzhen's novels, maybe there will be some highlights.

Don't look at the moves of the double-knife youth are quite visual, similar to those TV series flying immortals, but in essence, he is just an ability to volley objects, although his ability level does not seem to be low, but the ability person is impossible to change qualitatively before the B level.

In other words, if you want to play these needles like flying swords, you can, first cross the B-level threshold, just like the old lady of the Tong family.

Prior to B-rank, the level only determined the number of Abilities' Relics.

And the needles of the double-knife youth can't hurt Lu Xuan, no matter how many they are, it's just an itch.

"You...... Hidden strength?"

The eyes of the young man with two knives revealed surprise.

Lu Xuan didn't answer, and asked with a smile: "You...... That's all there is to it?"

It seems to be an understatement, but it is actually very ironic.

The double-knife young man's face turned cold, and he unzipped his jacket, revealing the eighteen needles hidden inside.

Lu Xuan was not afraid, and quipped: "Flying Sword Eighteen, I guess you have read too many novels, right? I like to learn from those sword immortals, why don't you prepare hundreds of more Gang needles, how beautiful is it to have a heavenly maiden scattering flowers?"

In the face of Lu Xuan's ridicule, the eyes of the young man with two knives were full of anger, but his behavior was not irrational at all, controlling the eighteen needles to hover around him, and at the same time, one hand went around the back of his neck and pressed it on the hilt.

Lu Xuan on the opposite side looked calm, but he actually raised his vigilance, because he noticed that the needles hovering around the Twin Blade Youth were a little different, all of them were black.

"It should be a different material. Tai Shi gave an analysis, "If the previous three silver-white Gang are chopsticks for you, then the eighteen black Gang needles he has taken out now are Xuan Tie, with the strength of your body, it is not difficult to block it, but it will hurt somewhat." ”

At this moment, Lu Xuan didn't dare to stand and be pricked by the needles, although Tai Shi said that it was not difficult to block those needles, but he couldn't bear the large number of them, even if each one broke a little bit of his skin, and if he was pricked too much, he would always be pierced into the flesh and bones.

At this time, the killing move of the double-knife youth had also arrived, and the eighteen needles were dispatched together.

Lu Xuan once again stepped out of the incomparably subtle phantom maze step.

But Lu Xuan soon discovered that those needles seemed to have sprung up after a rain, endless, endless.

The offensive of the eighteen Gang Needles was wave after wave, specifically picking Lu Xuan's dead angle to attack.

Not only that, but out of the corner of his eye, Lu Xuan also saw that the cyan thin knife broke through the air, it was the appearance of a Tang knife, but the material was weird, and when it flew in, it faintly carried an indescribable monstrous momentum.

"Stinky boy, that Tang knife is not simple, the material doesn't seem to belong to your world, you probably can't stop it, you have to dodge. ”

Taishi's voice was a little hurried.

Materials don't belong to this world?

What do you mean?

Lu Xuan's heart turned sharply, and he understood in an instant.

Extraterrestrial material, meteorite!

Although Lu Xuan has never seen a real meteorite, he has seen many articles from books, saying that the meteorite itself is likely to carry some mysterious energy, such as magnetism, such as wear resistance, and corrosion.

This should be the monstrous momentum I felt.

Under Tai Shi's admonition, the Phantom Mystery Step was used by Lu Xuan to the extreme, and most of that mouthful of Ancient Martial True Qi had been condensed by Lu Xuan on his legs, and the rest was all used to strengthen the skin and flesh, and to resist the eighteen black needles.

The flying knife slashed through the side of his neck, almost touching his skin, and Lu Xuan could clearly feel a layer of goosebumps on his neck, which was completely caused by his body being stimulated by the outside world.