Chapter 48: The Torture Knife (1)
Jiuluo's complexion is pale, although his palms are larger than ordinary people, but not much, plus his fingers are slender and his bones are distinct, he doesn't look like he has the feeling of power, but more like an artist than a martial artist.
Of course, this was the opinion of the torture knife, and when he was pointed at by the metal ball pinched by those two fingers, a sense of horror rose in his spiritual sense.
It was this hand that killed his men, and although he was a man who did not fight, he was not only his men, but also the first group of people who followed him, or the last.
Now, there is no one around him who is still the same person as he was at the beginning, in fact, it doesn't matter, but there must be an attitude after all, and he must let others know his attitude.
The torture knife tightened the long belt around the waist of the blue-gray robe, his clenched fist relaxed slightly, and he sent an invitation to Jiuluo: "There is no Venerable Realm in the Northern Regions, and the peak of the Master Realm has come to an end, since Your Excellency is acting like this in Ice City, let me see how much the gap between me and Your Excellency is!"
"Gap?" Jiu Luo laughed when he heard this, his smile began to have emotions, and he was no longer so indifferent.
He put up the metal ball in his hand and said to the torture knife, "That's the big gap between you and me. ”
The torture knife couldn't help frowning, how big can a small ball be, although his words didn't really ask the gap, but when he heard Jiu Luo's reply, he couldn't help but think about it for a while, with this man's style of acting, he shouldn't suddenly be humble.
"It's just a ball difference, but you don't get it. Jiu Luo looked at the torture knife frowning and thinking, and didn't explain anything, and stood up, "It's right here, it's not good to go out and let others see your fragile appearance, I'm thinking about others." ”
"Damn, you dare to be so presumptuous!" Du Qi finally couldn't help Jiuluo's attitude, and was about to draw his sword and step forward.
"Xiao Qi, you guys quit. The torture knife stopped Du Qi and ordered him to lead people to retreat.
Seeing this, Jiuluo also asked the people around him to make way and leave an empty space for the two.
This law enforcement hall master doesn't know what the hell he is thinking, if he says that he is looking for trouble, he shouldn't say so much, but if he doesn't look for trouble, why did he suddenly become stronger.
He thought in his head, but his footsteps moved slightly, and he was separated from the torture knife.
The torture knife shook his hand, and the saber in Du Qi's hand outside the door suddenly flew over and fell into his palm.
"The power of the mountains and rivers, seeing the heart of the grass and trees, naked, He Yue the mountains and forests, asked silently, only heard the sound of the knife. ”
With the long knife in hand, the momentum of the torture knife has changed.
"Hmm, do you want a registration number? But I haven't thought of it yet...... Aren't you from the Northern Regions? This is popular in the Northern Regions?" Jiu Luo was stunned for a moment, but who was he, he hadn't seen any scenes, but the contrast was too great, and he was a little uncomfortable.
So, he also spread out his hands, raised his momentum, and after the demon beast phantom compressed a part of his body shape, he manifested himself, and recited softly: "Heaven and earth are silent, because I have not spoken, chaos is not divided, because I have not been born, everything in the world is held in my palm!"
It was obviously temporary nonsense, and he might not be embarrassed, so he raised his palm, and the fierce palm force slapped directly on the knife of the torture knife.
Clang!
The palm of the flesh hits the metal, but it makes a crisp sound like a metal clash of metals.
The torture knife only felt that he was hit by a wild beast, and the irresistible force made his legs and feet weak, and he almost wanted to kneel, but fortunately, the spiritual power in his body quickly ran to the top and stabilized his position, but he only took a step back under his feet.
"What kind of strange power is this! No wonder my subordinates don't dare to attack you!" the torture knife took the opportunity to move back, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards Jiuluo's palm with the rotation of his wrist.
"Then you're really wrong, they didn't know I had this kind of power, I didn't do it at that time!" Jiu Luo shrank his hand to dodge the long knife of the torture knife, and then turned sideways to dodge the follow-up attack.
It's too slow, isn't it, the hall master of a law enforcement hall is at this level, and it is not the same level as Dye Fenghua at all, listening to what he said so imposingly, he thought he was a hidden master, unless he had ulterior motives and did not exert his full strength.
Although he took a slight lead, Jiuluo's simulated personality was online again, not as ruthless and unintentional as his self, so his subordinates left their strength and did not make up for it, otherwise Xing Wentian would not have a chance to fight back at all.
But at this level, it's not a waste of time.
The demon beast phantom divided his arms, and opened the long knife with one arm, so that the other arm grabbed the top of his head.
"Ask the sky!"
In an unexpected scene, the torture knife suddenly exerted force, and the originally soft knife burst out with dazzling blue light, slashing at the arm of the demon beast phantom.
The knife broke through the arm, and the cyan knife flashed non-stop, and then turned to the other arm and slashed at it.
"Hee-hee!" the Heavenly Spirit snickered.
Oops, the master seems to have suffered a loss, in his words, he is pretending to be a failure.
Blame me, really, blame me, what a good female doll Tianling used to be, obeying her master, and saying nothing but praise, when did she start to change? Jiu Luo's heart was bitter, and he thought about things that had nothing to do with the battle.
The demon beast phantom behind him was retracted into his body, and he had already been slashed very weak when he fought with Dye Fenghua before, so it was not surprising that he had such a performance at this moment. Anyway, he who has trained three beast souls, even if there is no demon beast phantom appearing, he can control the power of soul refining.
His act of causing the demon beast phantom to suddenly retract its body caused the cyan sword light to lose its target, which made it impossible for Xing Wentian's strength to retract.
"Ask the ground!"
If he couldn't take it back, he simply didn't accept it, and Xing Wentian increased the output of spiritual power, and his body turned his knife together, and he cut out a round of cyan giant wheel in the room.
"Be careful, this house is not my property, it is broken, you have to replace it with a new one. Jiuluo stepped back again.
The cyan wheel spun rapidly, chasing him and slashing at him.
It only improves the sharpness and hardness of the spiritual power, and the rest does not seem to have been improved, although the artistic conception contained in the sword technique is beyond the peak of the ordinary master realm, it is still not as good as the dyed Fenghua, but can this person represent the strength of the top of the pyramid in the Northern Regions?
said that Jiuluo, who did not have this character on the line before, did have the intention of overturning the punishment with two palms, but after this character was launched, his style of acting changed instantly.
He wanted to use the strength of the torture knife to explore the true ability of the Northern Regions, if it was really weak, then he could really consider the previous idea and overwhelm the Northern Regions!
"Your Excellency's shot is really extraordinary!" a member of the Law Enforcement Hall applauded.
"Yes, yes, seeing that he was so arrogant just now, he won't even have a chance to fight back!"
"It's not, even the beast soul has been scattered, what else can you use to fight with adults!".
With their eyesight, they naturally couldn't see the difference between the beast soul being dispersed and taking it back, but it didn't prevent them from applauding their superiors.
"In that case, be careful! Don't get hurt. Jiu Luo clasped his hands together and clamped the cyan giant wheel tightly, and it was difficult for him to hurt him even if the sword light was swirling, and he drank casually, "Break!"