When the Jade Lord was worried, Wang Wei had already chased the evil god and ghost face, ran out of Sanchahe Town, ran into the wilderness, and then ran into the Jade Dragon Mountain.

"Stop, do you have to chase after you?" and as he ran, the evil god and ghost face stopped on its own, still gasping for air.

He is a martial artist, and he is an S-level martial artist, and his physical strength can no longer be described as abundant, it should be described as a pervert.

Running with him, even if the ten marathon champions are added together, the relay run can exhaust the ten marathon champions to death.

The problem is that the person chasing him is not an ordinary person, but also a powerful martial artist.

So when running, you can't use ordinary speed, and the current running speed of two people is definitely faster than a sports car at full speed.

In this case, physical strength is consumed, and internal qi is also consumed, and the consumption is very amazing.

At the beginning, the evil god and ghost face bullied Wang Wei young, thinking that even if Wang Wei had superb body skills and could not be weaker than him in speed, the accumulation of internal qi was definitely not as strong as him, and after a long time, Wang Wei's internal qi was exhausted, and it was naturally impossible to catch up with him.

The problem was that after running for a while, he found that it was not what she had imagined.

Most of his internal qi had been consumed, and his speed had begun to slow down a little, but Wang Wei's speed remained unchanged and followed closely behind him.

If he continues to run like this, after a while, his internal qi will be exhausted, and his physical strength will be greatly consumed, so what will he do to fight Wang Wei?

You must know that as a martial artist, if you want to exert strong combat effectiveness, physical strength and internal qi are necessary!

So while swallowing a pill and quickly recovering his strength and internal qi, he stopped and tried to negotiate with Wang Wei.

"If you want to kill me, don't you allow me to chase you?" Wang Wei smiled, through the chase just now, he tested the effect of Na Haidan.

As a new S-level powerhouse, when facing an old S-level powerhouse, his physical strength and internal qi are actually more abundant than the other party, of course, there are his own factors, but Nahaidan's transformation of his dantian and meridians, and the improvement of physical fitness, can never be ignored.

"Okay, if I'm not right, I can give up this mission and promise that it will not be unfavorable to you in the future, and this is the end between us, and the well water will not interfere with the river water in the future. The evil god looked at Wang Wei with a ghostly face, he was really not sure that he could beat Wang Wei, because his physical exertion was very serious now, and his most lethal flying knife couldn't help Wang Wei.

Among the warriors, if you can't win against others, you must obediently bow your head and submit to softness, otherwise the end will usually not be too good.

"I don't believe you!"

"And what do you want?"

"Abolish your martial arts, leave Huang Longyu behind, and I'll let you go. ”

"You are simply too deceitful!" As soon as he heard Wang Wei's words, the evil god and ghost face almost jumped up, this is simply an unacceptable condition.

For a high-level martial artist, force is often more important than life.

Let him abandon his martial arts, it is better to have his life more painful, in comparison, leaving Huang Longyu is not an important condition.

Snatching Huang Longyu was just a matter of convenience, on the one hand, to increase some income, and on the other hand, to confuse Wang Wei and launch a surprise attack.

"I just deceived you too much, what can you do?" Wang Wei said and took the initiative to attack.

A punch was punched, with a faint thunder sound!

How can you say that you can do it with your hands?

Seeing that Wang Wei did not agree with each other, the evil god and ghost were a little stunned, and then held a flying knife in his hand and slashed towards Wang Wei's hand.

His weapon is a throwing knife, which can shoot enemies from a distance and can also fight enemies in close quarters.

The poison on his throwing knife is very fast, as long as it can cut through a little oily skin, it is guaranteed to fall in just a few seconds.

"Don't you have a weapon to bully me?" Wang Wei sneered, retracted his fist, and re-attacked.

The knife formed by the strong internal qi has become so strong that it can be seen directly by the naked eye, and the entire right hand looks like a domineering blade.

Chop!

The domineering blade slashed down from top to bottom, heading straight for the evil god and ghost, as if it was about to tear the earth apart.

What kind of knife technique is this?

The evil god ghost face didn't know the sword technique used by Wang Wei, which didn't prevent him from feeling the domineering power in it, forcing him to dodge and dodge.

Split Split Split!

Wang Wei was unforgiving, and he slashed down one after another, so that the evil god and ghost face had to dodge in embarrassment.

"Surnamed Wang, don't deceive people too much, do you really think I can't do anything to you?" while hiding, the evil god and ghost face angrily reprimanded.

It has always been him who kills others, he plays with others, when has he ever been bullied by others like this?

The problem is that his physical strength has not recovered at all now, and only half of his internal qi is left, which is not enough to support him in high-intensity fighting.

"If you can hurt me, you can come!" Wang Wei kept attacking, but became sharper.

"You forced me, you let me die!" the evil god gritted his teeth, he knew that he had to take a risk at this time.

If he continues in his current form, he must have exhausted his physical strength first, and when he loses the ability to resist, Wang Wei will succeed.

So he saw Wang Wei slash down again, and his right hand condensed strong internal qi to block Wang Wei's palm knife.

With his left hand, he took out three flying knives, shook his hand with all his might, and directly hit Wang Wei's chest when the distance was less than one meter.

When his flying knife hit Wang Wei, he was also slashed in his right hand by Wang Wei's palm knife.

Click!

His strong internal qi failed to block Wang Wei's palm knife, and as a result, Wang Wei's palm knife slashed his right shoulder, and his right arm flew out.

Yes!

The evil god and ghost face let out a terrible scream, and the pain of losing his right arm made him go crazy in pain.

"The surname Wang, you made me lose my right arm, I must kill you one by one!" He looked at Wang Wei with hatred while stopping the bleeding by himself.

The three flying knives just now all hit Wang Wei, and he could see it clearly.

At the same time as Wang Wei was shot, it seemed to him that the battle was over, and he won, albeit at the cost of a right arm.

Hey?

Before the bleeding stopped, he froze.

The poison on the throwing knife was prepared by him according to the ancient recipe, and it was so fast that even an elephant should have fallen now.

But Wang Wei still stood with a smile and a groan, without any signs of poisoning.

"Could it be that the flying knife didn't reapply the poison for a month, and the original poison was ineffective?" the evil god looked at Wang Wei with a puzzled face.

Suddenly, he discovered a frightened fact, he was Zhongwang Wei's three flying knives, and they all fell to the ground.

The clothes on Wang Wei's chest were shot out three times, but there was no trace of blood.

This is not normal at all, the throwing knife he shoots out is amazingly powerful, and at such a close distance, it can even shoot through thin steel plates.

If it shoots at a person, even if it is an S-class powerhouse, it will definitely be able to shoot into the bones.

And Wang Wei is not out of blood at all now, this is not normal at all, he immediately realized that Wang Wei must be wearing soft armor.

In the martial arts world, there are some expensive soft armor that has much better defense than body armor, but it can't be seen at all if you can wear it with you.

He has one, which is said to be made of a special silk, but unfortunately it is only a vest, so even if he wears it on his body now, he can only protect his chest and abdomen, and he can't do anything about his shoulders, otherwise Wang Wei won't be able to hurt him at all with a palm knife.

Run!

Since Wang Wei was not injured and there was nothing wrong with him, and now that he had lost an arm, it was even more unlikely that he would be Wang Wei's opponent.

He turned and ran, and under the threat of death, he burst out with unprecedented speed, only to feel the trees on either side retreating.

"Can you run?" Just as he turned to run, he suddenly felt like he had been punched heavily in the back.

It was a throwing knife that shot him!

What he is best at is throwing knives, so judging from the sound alone, he knows that Wang Wei used his throwing knife to shoot him in the back.

Fortunately, he was wearing soft armor of unknown material, and the throwing knife shot him, but he couldn't shoot through the soft armor, as if someone was pushing him hard.

Hey?

Wang Wei was taken aback, the flying knife he threw out hit the evil god and ghost face at close range, but it was not injured.

Let him be a little puzzled, could it be that the evil gods and ghosts will also have a golden bell jar?

Just now, the evil god and ghost face shot him with a flying knife, but he was blocked by his Dacheng's golden bell jar, and he didn't even hurt a little oily skin.

No!

It's not a bell jar, it's definitely wearing a layer of soft armor.

Wang Wei reacted, unfolded his body to catch up, chased after him, and the speed of the evil god and ghost face slowed down.

Because of the hasty escape, coupled with Wang Wei's frequent attacks, it was impossible for the evil god and ghost face to seal the wound with internal qi, and he lost a lot of blood.

He had lost so much blood that he was now seriously lacking in strength.

"The surname Wang, you deceive people too much, even if I die, I have to pull you on your back and die together!"

He directly crushed the small porcelain vase, and suddenly a thick black mist erupted, covering a radius of dozens of meters in a blink of an eye.

Wang Wei chased after him tightly, and crashed into the dense fog, and suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe, and there was a toxin invasion that could make him weak.

It's poisonous!

This kind of invasion can be caused by touching the skin, and even breathlessness cannot be stopped.

The black fog erupted quickly and dispersed quickly, and after more than ten seconds, it was completely blown away by the breeze.

"Hahaha, Wang Wei, if you hadn't pushed people too much, I wouldn't have used the only bone poison powder, do you feel weak now? Do you regret it?" The black mist dissipated, and the evil god looked at the poisoned Wang Wei and burst into hysterical laughter.

"Do you think you've won?"

"Of course I won, let me tell you, the bone poison powder is a poison unique to the ancient Black Witch Sect, but unfortunately now the formula has been lost, the one in my hand was still found in an ancient tomb, I have not been willing to use it, but you have consumed it, how do you say I should punish you?" The evil god and ghost face came to Wang Wei step by step.

In his opinion, although Wang Wei can still stand now, he can only stand, and the poisoned Wang Wei no longer has any ability to resist.

The revenge of the broken arm, coupled with the fact that he lost the only bone poison powder, made him decide to soak Wang Wei and torture him for three days and three nights.

"Come, as the first person to make me so embarrassed, I'll give you a preferential treatment, the first knife, where do you want me to get the knife from you?" The triumphant evil god ghost face, holding the flying knife with his only remaining left arm, gestured up and down in front of Wang Wei to get the knife.