Chapter 30: When the knife is pulled out, it is difficult to take it back
The unretractable knife was short and small, like a miniature toy, so when it was revealed, the bandits burst into laughter.
Jun Changxiao can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, after all, it's too embarrassing.
Impossible, impossible.
The knife that requires a seal opening talisman to unlock the seal will never be so short and weak, and there must be something extraordinary!
When Jun Chang smiled and comforted himself, his fingers were clamped on the hilt of the knife, and his eyes were cold: "Obediently hand over the disciples I sent, there is still room for negotiation, otherwise don't blame this seat for killing in Black Wind Village!"
Even if it is embarrassing, you must forcibly pretend to be forced.
It's just that holding a miniature knife that resembles a toy looks funny.
"Kill with that knife?"
"Can this knife cut watermelon?"
"Throw away part of the hilt, and the blade of the knife can cut through the apple, and it's already amazing!"
"Poofhaha!"
"No, my stomach hurts from laughing......"
Many of the thieves bent over with laughter, tears in their eyes.
"Boy. ”
The four masters either clenched their fists or shook their weapons, and said step by step: "Are you using your life to be funny?"
"Whew!"
Jun Chang smiled and exhaled, "Just be funny." ”
"Stop talking nonsense. ”
Zhou Tianba said impatiently: "Hurry up and take him down and find out the valuable things on his body." ”
"Yes!"
The four masters were ordered, confirmed each other's eyes, and rushed over together.
This time, their attack covered most of the area, and it was difficult for Jun Changxiao, who was forced into a corner, to dodge.
Unless you rush out of the field.
But there are hundreds of bandits out there......
Jun Changxiao has no doubt that when he steps on his front foot, his back foot will be swallowed by the waves, and then fall into a more passive situation.
No other way.
Only the Seal Charm can be used.
"Smack!"
When the four masters were about to be killed, Jun Chang smiled and merged into the space ring, and did not hesitate to crush the seal talisman.
"Ding!"
"Host uses the Seal Talisman ×1!"
"Ding!"
"The Seal of the Uncollectible Knife is lifted!"
When the system prompt sounded, Jun Changxiao clearly felt that there was spiritual energy emerging on the hard-to-collect knife pinched by his fingers.
"Whew!"
At this moment, four masters attacked from different directions, some of them jumped in the air, some reached out with their fists, some swung their knives and slashed, and some pressed down with maces.
The situation is precarious!
Jun Changxiao, who was in danger, put his left fingers on the scabbard, pinched his right fingers on the hilt, and his body was in a half-bowed shape. ”
"Whew!"
On the martial arts field, the light burst out.
The thieves with a strong light could hardly open their eyes, and even Zhou Tianba, who was a martial apprentice, closed his eyes, and surprise appeared on his face.
Suddenly the light flickered, could that inconspicuous knife be a high-quality weapon?
When he was thinking, the strong light suddenly weakened, and Zhou Tianba was able to open his eyes, but suddenly found that there was an existence similar to the tip of a knife, and the pestle was a finger in front of his nose.
It's not similar, it's the tip of a knife!
Zhou Tianba focused his gaze, looked along the tip of the knife, and saw Jun Changxiao forty meters away, holding the handle of the knife with one hand, and a very long ...... hung in the air from himself to him Knife!
Outside the martial arts arena, there was silence.
More than 200 people, more than 200 pairs of eyes, staring at the knife that started from Jun Changxiao's hand and extended to the nose of the big boss at different angles, and the expression on his face was completely solidified.
What about the four masters who attacked?
They were scattered to the ground, their bodies either cut off from their waists or cut in half, blood mixed with dirt.
All dead.
When Jun Changxiao drew his sword, in the flash of light, he had already died under the forty-meter-long broadsword.
"Goo-toot!"
Zhou Tianba swallowed a mouthful of saliva, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his palms on the armrests trembled slightly.
The length of the knife is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that the tip of the knife gathers a little cold, revealing a strong pressure, and the pressure becomes difficult to breathe!
He had no doubt that if Jun Changxiao took a small step forward, his head would be easily torn open by a knife!
Extraordinary, absolutely medium-grade!
The big boss guessed the quality of the difficult knife for a moment, and the rate of his heart beat was also accelerating, and his eyes flashed with horror.
The two masters and others sitting on both sides looked shocked, they didn't dare to act rashly, after all, the knife was too long, and they could cut it over with just a wave.
"Is this the hard knife......
Jun Changxiao held a forty-meter broadsword in one hand, and the expression on his face was very exciting.
The first wish weapon sent by the system, after unlocking the seal, did not disappoint him, and the breath and power that exuded it were far stronger than that of the first grade Hanfeng Sword.
But that's a 40 meters!
It was too small just now, and now it's too long, this guy is really difficult to serve.
Zhou Tianba, who was stabbed by the tip of the knife, suppressed and said in horror: "Master Jun, please put away the knife, we have something to say!"
I'm scared, I'm scared!
Jun Chang smiled lightly and said: "If the forty-meter big knife is pulled out, it will be difficult to take it back, so ......"
"Brush!"
With a twist of his wrist, the big knife directly cut off the head of the second master, and said, "Bury it." ”
"Poof!"
The skull rolled to the ground, and his face remained horrified.
Jun Changxiao's speed of slashing is not fast, and he should be able to dodge with the second master's cultivation, why was he still beheaded off?
Because when the uncollectible knife strikes, it will lock on to the target in advance according to the user's mind, and burst into a strong coercion, making it difficult to move a bit.
In other words, the second master was like an executioner who was tied up with five flowers, and he could only kneel on the ground with his head stretched out, waiting for the executioner to ruthlessly cut it down.
This is the first wish weapon sent by the system.
This is the unsealing talisman that can be used to open and unseal.
After trying the knife, Jun Chang smiled and said with satisfaction: "Tough." ”
......
In other words, just now, the second boss was killed, and the bandits must be furious, and they must be desperate to kill them.
But now they tacitly cowered outside the martial arts arena, with deep horror on their faces and deep horror in their eyes!
Forty meters of broadsword.
As long as that guy turns around, he will definitely sweep over directly and sweep a large area to death!
Who dares to go up, who dares to rush?
If they don't go up, if they don't rush, they will be saved from disaster?
The answer is – no!
"Brush!"
Jun Changxiao waved his right hand, and the forty-meter broadsword drew a streamer, as if opening the lawn mowing matchless mode, directly blocking the waist and cutting off more than 20 bandits.
"Smack!"
The only two masters sitting on the seat slapped the armrests with both palms, and the twelve stages of cultivation burst out from the left and right sides.
The length of the weapon, there are pros and cons, the long one is good at long-distance group battles, but it is taboo to be close-to-the-body, the two grabbed Jun Chang and laughed and rushed quickly, hoping that the close range could restrain him!
It's useless.
Because Jun Changxiao glanced back at him, the coercion of the uncollectible knife suddenly swept in, making the two of them freeze on the spot in an instant.
"Flutter!"
"Flutter!"
The sword flashed, and the human head flew out.
So far, all the eight small leaders of Heifeng Village have died, and only Zhou Tianba, the big leader, is left.
"Brush!"
Jun Changxiao erected a forty-meter broadsword and walked to the high platform step by step.
Because he was locked, even if Zhou Tianba was a martial artist, he could hardly move under the pressure of terror, and could only watch him in fear, approaching step by step like a demon.
"Tread. ”
Jun Changxiao stepped on the steps with one foot, stood with an uncollectible knife in one hand, pointed to the open area outside and said, "This seat allows you to run thirty-nine meters first." ”