Chapter 737: Overkill
It's a deserted place, and it's a good place to fight, and even if someone dies here, no one will know if the body is rotten.
And the four masked killers who got out of the jeep also looked confident, and surrounded me in an instant.
The Linglian Fourth-Rank Killer, who had the highest cultivation and was similar to me, also said easily:
"I have to say, you kid is really fast, you are a talent!"
"Also, this car is also quite sturdy, and the family has it for you?"
His tone was contemptuous, but he actually wanted to trick me to see if I had family support behind me.
It can also be seen from this that they don't know much about me.
I shook the knife in my hand and said in a cold voice:
"Your master doesn't have the ability to find out my details, do you think I'll talk nonsense with you?"
The killer was stunned by what I said:
"When death is coming, the mouth is quite hard!"
Before the words fell, this man had already taken the lead in drawing his sword, and with one foot on the pad, he jumped up and rushed towards me violently.
And I was already ready, and my mind controlled the Qinglong small sword and stabbed at the weakest killer on the side.
The moment my side collided, the sound of the Qinglong little sword had already passed through the killer's temple, and with the blood plasma dragged out by the small sword, the corpse fell.
The Qinglong small sword is certainly powerful, but the opponent who attacks it is not so easy to deal with.
After all, I have reached the fourth grade of Linglian, and my strength will definitely not be too weak, and the speed of this attack is basically on par with me, just in the blink of an eye, there will be sword light and sword shadows swaying in front of my eyes.
This person is also a master of using swords, and his swordsmanship is characterized by "fast", and when he shakes in front of me, it is like dozens of sword shadows stabbing at me.
I was engrossed in raising my sword to block, and at this point, I couldn't judge it completely by my eyes when fighting, because many moves had gone beyond the limit and had to rely on my instinct and induction to deal with them.
At this moment, if an ordinary person passes by, he will definitely see dozens or hundreds of swords wrapped around us.
With a sword in hand, you don't lose any weapons in defense.
But if you keep defending like this, you will be too passive, and you have to find an opportunity to fight back.
So, I once again thought about controlling the small sword, taking advantage of a gap between attack and defense, I instantly exerted force and rushed straight into the opponent's vest.
After suffering the loss of the Qinglong Little Sword, as the highest cultivator of this assassination operation, he would definitely not be so stupid.
He seemed to have been on guard against my little sword for a long time, turned around and raised his arm, easily blocked the attack of the little sword, and snorted confidently:
"Hmph!
I hooked the corners of my mouth, and while he was speaking, I had successfully entered the state of the Peach Blossom Knife Technique.
Of course, I know that the Qinglong Little Sword is not so easy to sneak up on him, mainly because this person's swordsmanship is too domineering, forcing me to use my sword technique to deal with it.
The Qinglong Sword was just to distract him so that I could use the Peach Blossom Sword smoothly.
Under the same cultivation, what you fight is technique and experience.
After breaking my little sword and sneaking attack, this killer became more confident, and when he saw me put on a knife starter, his eyes were full of disdain:
"The three-legged cat's sword technique still wants to compete with my orthodox sword technique?"
I didn't bother to talk to him so fast, and took the initiative to attack with the momentum of the peach blossom knife.
Playing again, it's completely different from last time.
His swordsmanship is really fast, but my peach blossom knife is also deadly, and as the old saying goes: the best defense is offense.
As the Peach Blossom Knife Twenty-Four Styles advanced layer by layer, the killer gradually felt that something was wrong.
He had to put more effort into defending against my attacks, and his "fast" sword, under the invisible protection of the Peach Blossom Knife Technique, was becoming more and more difficult.
Sometimes, even halfway through the sword move, he was bounced back by the fierce sword.
The situation was one-sided in an instant, and my attack was more than that.
When he waved the ring knife smoothly, faint pink petals had begun to float out from the tip of the knife, which was an object transformed by spiritual power, and I couldn't tell what the principle was for the time being.
My opponent's brow furrowed more and more, and he obviously saw the petals at the tip of my knife, and also felt my progressive power.
"What are you doing in a daze, let's go together!"
He finally saw my strength clearly, and began to call for help from the other two killers around him.
These two people were watching the whole time, the key is that we played too fast, and they didn't have a chance to intervene if they wanted to.
Summoned at this moment, he quickly raised his weapon and joined the battle.
However, the two who joined later were much worse in cultivation.
The first and second grades of Linglian can't be compared with me.
Despite this, I still didn't get distracted, and continued to concentrate on the state of the Peach Blossom Knife Score.
Because only I know the power of the final end of the Peach Blossom Knife.
The addition of the two did share a lot of pressure, and the killer of the fourth grade could finally take a breath.
But it is only temporary, with the blessing of the peach blossom knife, each blow seems to have a weight of thousands of catties, and it slams on the opponent's weapon.
One of the killers' weapons was too poor, and the sound of "clang" was broken into two, and even the afterglow that came out with the knife instantly had a bloody deep scar on his chest, and he was defeated.
And I am in a very good state, as if when I use the knife technique, I don't consume spiritual power at all, and I am calm.
It is in stark contrast to the opponent's frowning and flustered and nervous face.
At this moment, the fourth-grade killer who cultivated to the best probably sensed the unfavorable situation, so he decisively suddenly withdrew his sword, turned around and slipped away.
This surprised me a little, and I swung the Peach Blossom Knife at an accelerated pace, unleashing all the power on the little killer of Yipin.
The lethality that erupted, coupled with the pressure on my cultivation level, was not at all something that this little product could resist.
Perhaps he also knew that his death was coming, and at the end, he shouted twice in horror: "Ahh......h
The peach blossom knife directly split him in two, and his voice stopped abruptly.
And on his bloody corpse, small petals transformed by spiritual power are still falling.
The peach blossom knife was used on him, which was somewhat overkill.
I didn't have time to sigh, so I quickly put away my knife and set my eyes on the escaped four-rank killer.
By this time, he had already jumped into his jeep and was about to turn around and drive back.
My sword commanded, and several ghost fire talismans "boomed" and smashed on the dead killer's corpse, and then I jumped into the car and slammed on the accelerator to follow.
This man has been sentenced to death in my mind, and I have to catch him no matter what.
It doesn't matter if I kill them or not, I need to know who is behind the assassination of me.
The road was deserted, allowing us to speed up and catch up, and the car that Lu Zhe helped me modify once again played a big role.
Even if my opponent accelerated early, he was no match for me at all, and I was caught up again in a few minutes.
I turned the steering wheel and hit the front of his car hard, and seeing that he didn't plan to stop, I summoned the Qinglong Sword with a thought.
The little sword easily pierced his car window, and the sound of "bang!" pierced his steering wheel.
The killer let go of his hand as he dodged, and the front of the car was hit by me again, and he immediately fell unsteadily towards the barren field on the side of the road.
(Good night)