Chapter 191: The Style of This Sword (First Update)

"Kill!"

The old man with the ghost hand drank and rushed towards Qin Luo frantically.

The speed of the old man with the ghost hand was extremely fast, his body slid through the air, and a piercing sound of breaking wind struck, instantly appeared in front of Qin Luo, and a black tiger took Qin Luo's heart with one move!

The old man's nails were very long, and under the wrapping of the aura, they were as sharp as a sword!

That's how the name of the ghost hand comes from!

However, Qin Luo's pace of progress did not pause in the slightest!

In the blink of an eye......

The old man's claws were already approaching Qin Luo's heart!

"Die!"

The old man with the ghost hand roared ferociously, and pinched it hard, as if he wanted to crush Qin Luo's heart!

Puff~

The sound of a piece of air being crushed!

On the other hand, in front of him, where is Qin Luo's figure.

"Slow! You're too slow!"

Qin Luo's cold voice sounded on the left side.

The old man with the ghost hand hurriedly looked over, and saw that Qin Luo had already appeared two meters away on the left side at some point, and his super speed made him not even see how Qin Luo moved his hand clearly!

"This ...... How is this possible?"

The old man with the ghost hand was shocked.

Immediately, Qin Luo took another step and approached Ye Qingfeng.

"It must have been an illusion just now, boy, take it again!"

The old man with the ghost hand roared hideously, crossed his hands, and with a quick wave, his sharp nails actually drew silver lines in mid-air, as if tearing open the void, and quickly grabbed Qin Luo's chest!

Closer! Closer!

But just when the old man's claws were about to grab Qin Luo's chest......

Swish~

A sound of wind!

Qin Luo's body turned around and disappeared in place again!

This time, the old man with the ghost hand was completely shocked!

If the first time was a coincidence, then this time, it is a typical speed crush!

"Boy, you have successfully provoked the old man, and today I will let you see the true strength of the old man, a hundred ghosts and poisonous hands!"

The old man with the ghost hand roared angrily, his hands stabbed out quickly again and again, his nails slid across the void, and he made a "hiss" sound of breaking the wind, which was very harsh.

The old man's hand was extremely fast, sliding through again and again, causing black shadows to flash in mid-air, densely covered, virtual and real, making it impossible to distinguish which one was the afterimage, and which one was the claw of the old man with the ghost hand!

Soon, the Ghost Hand Old Man's attack swept out, tearing through the air and stabbing Qin Luo's throat!

As a result, there was not the slightest change from before, when the claws were about to hit Qin Luo, Qin Luo took a sideways step, once again making the attack of the old man with the ghost hand fail!

The old man with the ghost hand didn't say a word, his left hand, which had been gathered for a long time, quickly swept across the air, and stabbed Qin Luo's abdomen, looking like he was about to disembowel!

However, Qin Luo flashed easily again.

The older the old man with the ghost hand became, the more frightened he became, whenever his attack was about to hit Qin Luo, Qin Luo could quickly dodge and get out of the way, so that the old man with the ghost hand only felt that the person who was fighting with him was not a person, but more like a ghost!

"Slow! It's too slow! With your strength, you don't deserve to be the number one master in the sea!"

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"The strength is too weak, as the Eight Heavens of the Xuanwu Realm, your combat power is so weak, you are not worthy of the identity of a martial artist!"

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Every time Qin Luo dodged, he would shake his head and say sarcastically.

The old man with the ghost hand became more and more hideous, the number one master in the sea, when had he been so humiliated!

"Arrogant boy, you give me death!"

The old man with the ghost hand roared angrily, gathered all the strength of his body on his right hand, and blasted out towards Qin Luo again.

Qin Luo's feet kicked the ground unhurriedly, and his body was actually five centimeters off the ground, as if floating in mid-air, and retreated.

The old man with the ghost hand hurriedly rushed towards Qin Luo's retreating body, with a posture of not killing Qin Luo and not giving up.

Soon, Qin Luo had already retreated to the wall.

"Hahaha! Boy, this time the old man will see how you escape!" the old man with the ghost hand laughed wildly.

"Did I say I was going to run away?"

The corners of Qin Luo's mouth raised a strange arc, stopped his body, and waved his arms quickly at the same time.

The old man with the ghost hand only felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and Qin Luo actually grabbed his palm and squeezed it hard!

Click~

The old man's nails were pinched off by Qin Luo, and blood spilled down the tips of his fingers.

"You...... How dare you break my nails and roar ......"

The ghost-handed old man roared in anger, and his left hand stabbed out again quickly.

However, Qin Luo's left arm swung out at the same time, grabbing the ghost hand old man's left hand again.

Hard, pinch!

Click~

All the nails are broken!

Whew~

The old man with the ghost hand screamed from his mouth.

At the same time, Qin Luo's wrist flipped and a punch slammed into the old man's chest, causing him to fly upside down and spit blood.

"Your master is not my opponent, or is it ...... Come on!"

Qin Luo stared at Ye Qingfeng, and as soon as the cold shout fell, he kicked the ground with his feet and rushed out quickly.

"Boy, you dare!"

The old man with the ghost hand roared.

"Who can stop me from the one I want to kill?"

Qin Luo's shouting was loud and deafening.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, Qin Luo had already appeared in front of Ye Qingfeng, and before he could react, his fist had already bombarded his chest.

Rumble~

A bang!

Ye Qingfeng's entire chest was like a leaking ball, and it suddenly collapsed, and blood flew out of his mouth.

"Boy, take your life!"

The old man with the ghost hand roared angrily and rushed again!

Seeing that Qin Luo's posture had not completely turned, his fist had already blasted out against the old man with the ghost hand.

The fist power of 25,000 catties was like a surging flood, and it erupted madly in Qin Luo's fist.

The fists collided, and the fists of the old man with ghost hands instantly became blurred with flesh and blood, and the entire arm was broken into dozens of knots, and flew out upside down again.

Wow~Wow~

Qin Luo kicked the ground with both feet, not wanting to give the old man with the ghost hand a chance to continue to do it, his body was like a bow and arrow, chasing after the old man with the ghost hand backwards!

"Now, it's time to send you to hell!"

Qin Luo said ruthlessly, and in his narrowed eyes, the murderous intent was awe-inspiring!

The old man with the ghost hand wants to hide, but unfortunately, he already thinks it's time!

Qin Luo waved his arm, holding a third-grade dagger between his fingers, and quickly waved it in the air!

The blow was lightning fast.

It didn't even make people see how Qin Luo moved his hand clearly, only feeling a cold light flashing in the air, as if tearing open the void!

This sword is awe-inspiring, but extremely gorgeous, Qin Luo will kill people, and even turn it into an art of killing!

This sword does not make people feel the horror, but it makes people feel that it is an honor to die under this move!

This sword is full of style!

The next moment, the room fell silent!

Qin Luo's body fell to the ground, and with a slight shake of the dagger, two drops of blood beads gently slipped down on the dagger!

On the other hand, the old man with ghost hands stood still in place, his face was full of terror, shock and unwillingness!

He originally thought that with his own strength, it would be easy to kill Qin Luo, but he didn't expect that the illusion was very beautiful, and the reality was a cruel death!