Chapter 112: The Shadow of the Shock

"It's too useless to shoot at ordinary people, right?" Qian Yifei let go of the wrist of the magic knife, dodged a few times, and walked out of the bar, but the voice floated from afar: "Come outside." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The magic knife glanced at the head of the security guard with a grim look in his eyes, turned around and walked out of the bar, and Xuan He and Xiong Qi also walked out.

"I'm rubbing, what kind of demon and monster is this, if you don't say a word, you can use the knife, now it's a civilized and harmonious society, this is illegal." The head of the security guard got up, patted his chest with palpitations, the moment the evil young man swung his knife just now, the strange air flow continued to surge, he was completely frightened, if it wasn't for Qian Yifei to throw him out, it is estimated that he would have been in a different place by now.

At this time, there was a crowd outside the bar, and this time period was the beginning of the nightlife, Qian Yifei looked left and right, and walked straight to a clearing not far away, which used to be a huge basketball court, but it was abandoned after a long time of no use.

Qian Yifei just stood still, turned around and saw the magic knife coming closely, Qian Yifei looked at the murderous magic knife, sighed helplessly, and asked slowly, "The Li family sent you?" ”

"Let's just say that your life is too valuable, and now I'm very interested in you." As he spoke, the magic knife picked up the long knife he was proud of, stretched out his tongue and licked the blade, as if this long knife was his beloved woman, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, staring at Qian Yifei like staring at a prey.

"It's a pity I'm not interested in men." Qian Yifei smiled, took off the T-shirt on his body, turned around and threw it into Xuan He's hand, Xuan He caught the clothes and pulled Xiong Qi away a little. Xiong Qi had never seen a martial arts fight of this level, and his face was full of curiosity.

"Last time you were lucky and someone saved you, this time you didn't have such good luck." The magic knife raised its head to the sky and roared, and when the words just fell, his body suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Qian Yifei, the long knife leaned forward domineeringly, and Qian Yifei dodged at a high speed.

Seeing that the magic knife failed in one move, the long knife in his hand immediately changed its shape and stabbed straight into Qian Yifei's heart. Qian Yifei was not in a hurry, he increased the momentum in his hand, and steadily slapped the position of the back of the long knife, although this momentum was not as good as the time when Kuiya slapped the ancient crane long sword in the battle of the Owl Bang, but it was also arrogant and domineering.

The magic knife secretly sighed in his heart, the long knife had already stabbed out, and it was definitely too late to change direction, so he could only concentrate his whole body momentum into the long knife. Qian Yifei's palm slapped on the blade of the knife fiercely, and the long knife suddenly let out a long roaring dragon roar, and a strong air flow burst out between the palm and the knife, and when it collided, it erupted into bursts of sonic booms.

"You're a lot stronger." The magic knife frowned, the long knife in his hand was waved continuously, and countless dancing knife shadows were woven into a huge knife net, under this impenetrable huge net, Qian Yifei seemed to be torn to pieces at any time.

What is strange is that Qian Yifei's body moved slightly, the pace under his feet was constantly changing, sliding, jumping, spinning, every movement was smooth and natural, the connection was seamless, and the sharp blade seemed to be controlled by a blind man at the moment, and it was like stabbing the afterimage of Qian Yifei's movement, but such a fast long knife did not hurt Qian Yifei at all.

Suddenly, Qian Yifei's center of gravity drooped, his head accelerated and lowered, and the sharp knife grazed Qian Yifei's hair, and in an instant, the essence in Qian Yifei's eyes exploded, and he clenched his palm into a fist, and struck directly at the throat of the magic knife. Qian Yifei's move was menacing, and in a hurry, the magic knife retreated rapidly, and the long knife in his hand stood up in front of his chest to resist Qian Yifei's fierce punch.

"Bang!"

The blade of the knife was bent into it by the fist in an instant, and at the same time, it also dissolved the force on Qian Yifei's fist, but in an instant, the blade returned to its original state.

"Good knives!" Qian Yifei sighed secretly, but his brows were slightly furrowed, he knew very well how heavy the punch was just now, and with a boost under his feet, even a deep wall would be pierced by this punch, but this long knife only bent it and returned to its original state, and there was no trace left on the knife.

"This knife is called the Evil Spirit." The magic knife sneered, and then stepped forward again.

"Humph!" Qian Yifei snorted coldly, and without saying a word, he swung his fist straight up, the two of them overlapped and staggered, and the speed was extremely fast, and vaguely, the naked eye could only see the afterimages one by one. The force value of this magic knife is indeed not low, it can be compared to the strength of Gu He, the fourth place on the list, but this person doesn't seem to be very old, since he can have such a high force value, it shows that this person's talent is extremely high.

After several fierce fights between the two, it was almost a draw. The magic knife gradually lost patience, the momentum of the long knife in his hand suddenly turned, and the countless knife shadows all over his body were like an aura at this moment, and they all converged into a powerful sword shadow, like a powerful momentum like an evil spirit, Qian Yifei's face changed slightly, and he shouted lightly: "This is going to be true, then my brother will do his best to accompany you to play." ”

Hearing this, the face of the magic knife changed greatly, he didn't expect such a fierce competition, Qian Yifei hadn't used all his strength, what kind of demon should this be.

To be honest, Qian Yifei has never known how much his force value is, in fact, just now when he was fighting, he felt that he had exhausted all his strength, but in the process of fighting, Qian Yifei felt that his body had faintly grown a force, and now, he only used seventy percent of his own strength in this duel with the magic knife.

Qian Yifei is also puzzled, is his own potential really infinitely growing? Maybe it's also the effect of the elixir, in fact, Qian Yifei's idea is right, the red potion given by Chen Guozhong is a very precious one in itself, and the potential of the body is not something that can be fully stimulated for a while, and with the drink that Qian Yifei drank disapprovingly, the combination of the two will make the power of stimulation even stronger.

Before, Qian Yifei had never encountered such a strong opponent, under the attack of the powerful momentum of the magic knife, the potential in Qian Yifei's body began to be slowly developed, and his strength also showed a straight upward trend.

The magic knife concentrated the momentum of the whole body and injected it into this amazing long knife, this was the most powerful and powerful knife he had ever wielded, the magic knife thought that he was extremely talented, this knife could not be compared even by Gu He, the heir of the ancient sword.

Qian Yifei's expression was solemn, looking at the powerful long knife, his hands were firmly closed, and the momentum of his whole body was concentrated on his hands, and bursts of powerful air flowed out.

The moment the long knife made contact with both hands, the blade called the evil ghost froze suddenly, and the powerful momentum emitted by the long knife also disappeared at this moment.

Suddenly, the face of the magic knife changed suddenly, this guy is actually so strong, and he still has the extra strength to catch the powerful and poor shadow of the evil ghost.

Qian Yifei grabbed the evil ghost's hands and did not let go, but increased some force and twisted it hard, the blade was directly broken at ninety degrees, and was greatly damaged, this time the long knife did not return to its original state immediately as it was just now, but bowed down like a frosted eggplant.

Qian Yifei didn't stop at all, he kicked the magic knife directly out with a flying kick, the magic knife flew far away, but the evil spirit of the long knife was firmly grasped by Qian Yifei in his hand.

"What a knife!" Qian Yifei smiled, put the long knife evil in his hand and checked it, the weight was really not light, and the blade was black and cold.

"It's called the evil ghost, then Lao Tzu will cut off your evil nature today." Qian Yifei laughed wildly, and the strength in his hand instantly exploded to the strongest.

"Bang!" Under Qian Yifei's huge strength, the long knife evil ghost was actually broken in half, and this famous long knife evil ghost in Shenzhou was erased by Qian Yifei.

"Don't!" Seeing that the Demon Knife Demon Demon was destroyed, he let out a terrifying roar, stood up and flew straight towards Qian Yi, completely ignoring his own safety.

Qian Yifei looked at the angry magic knife, and threw the long knife evil in his hand out with disdain, and then the wind suddenly rose, and a sharp and fast whip leg hit the chest of the magic knife, and the magic knife flew out upside down again, but the magic knife did not lie down for a long time this time, but at the moment when it fell to the ground, it insisted on getting up again, and went straight to the evil ghost of the long knife.

With a look of sadness and resentment, the magic knife picked up the long knife that had been broken in half with trembling hands, as if he was seeing a dead lover, and his eyes were full of irrepressible anger.

"This is a gift from my master, if you actually destroy it, my master will definitely not spare you." The magic knife glared at Qian Yifei, his eyes full of burning anger.

"It's hard to protect myself, and I'm still worried about whether your master will let me go? Do you care so much about me? Today it looks like you're destined to stay here. Qian Yifei's body flickered, and he reached the front of the magic knife in a few steps, stretched out his fist and was about to swing his fist straight down at the head of the magic knife.

"Stop! For the sake of the old man's face, I also asked Xiao'er to spare my apprentice's life. Suddenly, a vague voice came from a distance, and the momentum made Qian Yifei's heart tremble, and his body suddenly turned, and he was instantly away from the magic knife.

Between breaths, a long-bearded old man appeared in front of the magic knife, wearing a simple white shirt, looking very fairy-like, the old man looked like an old man in his eighties, but his face was ruddy and shiny, not at all like the face of an old man of this age, but it was a little better than the young man's face, which was not surprising.

"You're Qian Yifei?" With a hint of a smile on his face, the old man stared at Qian Yifei and asked.

Qian Yifei frowned, looking at this old man with a solemn face, the momentum on this person's body was vague and ethereal, but as soon as this old man appeared, it brought Qian Yifei a huge sense of oppression, which was a kind of foreknowledge between masters and masters, and this sense of oppression was only felt in Kuiya, who ranked third on the list.

It's just that now Qian Yifei has already been reborn, and his strength has advanced to several levels, although this old man still gives him a lot of pressure, but Qian Yifei is not afraid, he has the confidence to fight with him, and with his current strength, he will not necessarily lose.