Compared with Qin Kun's feeling of being oppressed, Huang Guidong seemed much more relaxed.

"Let's just have a little discussion, don't hide it, just show me your best tricks. Huang Guidong had a look of expectation in his eyes.

"Good!"

Qin Kun took out another Tang knife that he had brought from his master.

There are not many Tang knives.

There were only four of them, and now one has been broken, and there are still three left.

After taking out the Tang knife. Qin Kun pressed the sharp blade to the palm of his hand, and then slowly slashed away.

"Oh?!" Looking at Qin Kun's standard gesture, Huang Guidong showed such a smile.

This scene surprised everyone present.

Including those on the bridge watching the battle.

Sun Han, Yang Xin, including Kong Jiayao, who hid in the corner and didn't dare to show his head. They all showed puzzled expressions.

Only Guo Xiaomeng and Chen Mengqing are the only ones who are quite calm.

At this time, Sun Han came to Guo Xiaomeng's side. Curious, he asked, "What is he doing here?"

The corners of Guo Xiaomeng's mouth rose slightly: "You'll know in a while." ”

As the blood flowed out, the blade quickly absorbed Qin Kun's blood.

When the palm of his hand slashed across the tip of the knife, Qin Kun crushed the few gloomy wooden signs hidden around his waist, and a breathtaking wail sounded, rippling around.

The temperature seems to have dropped a lot across the deck.

Although it is invisible to the naked eye, it is a power that belongs to the soul, but everyone present can't help but be scared in their hearts.

The clothes on Qin Kun's body whirred, the Tang knife began to turn black, a thin layer of frost mist began to condense, and the blade began to emit a gentle humming sound.

"What a ghost prison!" Huang Guidong laughed in surprise: "The completion is good!"

"Uncle Huang, do you recognize this trick?" Qin Kun asked as he struggled to control the revenant soul attached to the blade.

"Of course I know, this move is the Yao family's signature move, but it's ......"

After Huang Guidong finished speaking, he also took out a long knife and made the same action as Qin Kun. Cut off his left hand.

This scene surprised everyone again.

Even Guo Xiaomeng couldn't help but be stunned.

Qin Kun's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in surprise: "You...... You're going to do the same?"

"No!"

Huang Guidong made a similar move while denying it.

But when the blade in his hand absorbed his blood, the cold deck suddenly warmed up.

A scorching aura burst out from Huang Guidong's body, instantly raising the surrounding temperature to an ultra-high level.

The cold air and hot gas hedge to form a strong hot and cold air current.

Huang Guidong's blade turned red, like a knife in the hands of a blacksmith who had just been taken out of the furnace!

The air around the scorching blade evaporated.

Corresponding to Qin Kun's frost was the air distorted by the high temperature!

At this moment, Qin Kun was like thunder on the ground, his eyes were dull and he looked at Huang Guidong, his mouth opened wide, and his pupils trembled.

"This trick of mine is Hell of Fire!" Huang Guidong smiled slightly, and stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet. Rushing in front of Qin Kun, he raised the long red knife.

Qin Kun hurriedly raised the Tang knife in his hand to resist.

The sparkling blade didn't actually cut down, but hovered above the Tang knife.

The distance between the two knives was less than two inches.

Suddenly, Qin Kun felt that the Tang knife in his hand was trembling wildly, and before the two knives touched, Qin Kun's knife was about to collapse.

On the other hand, Huang Guidong's knife is still very stable, and there is no abnormal reaction.

A moment later, Qin Kun's revenant soul attached to the sword dissipated due to the blazing heat, and the ghost prison was lifted.

Call.

Huang Guidong put the knife down, put his mind away, and the blazing long knife was calmed down.

Look back and look again. Huang Guidong walked across the deck, leaving a trace of melting due to the intense heat of the blade.

Judgment from above.

Qin Kun's ghost prison was obviously completely suppressed by Huang Guidong's fire.

"It's so strong!" Qin Kun put away the Tang knife. Bow your head.

This kind of suppression is not suspenseful at all.

Qin Kun was also very convinced, and there was no dissatisfaction.

Strong is strong, and there is nothing wrong with that.

The expressions of those watching the battle around them were as if they had seen a ghost, and even some people's three views were refreshed.

Especially like Yang Xin and Kong Jiayao. Anyone who has never seen Qin Kun open the state of ghost prison is shattered.

"These aren't movie special effects, right?" Sun Han swallowed his throat.

"Of course not!" Guo Xiaomeng took a deep breath and said, "This Huang Guidong...... Very strong!"

Qin Kun stood on the deck with his head bowed, actually a little hit.

Huang Guidong is a strong man of Qin Zhenhua's generation.

On the other hand, the Blood Rakshasa was also a powerhouse of that generation.

Huang Guidong's strength made him see what the gap was.

It's the same in the face of him. In the face of the Blood Rakshasa , what chance does he have of winning?

Huang Guidong patted Qin Kun's shoulder and said with a smile: "Child, don't be discouraged, you are much more powerful than when I was younger, besides...... The upper limit of the Yao family's ghost prison is much stronger than my hell, and the two have more advantages, each with its own merits. ”

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