A black spear. Pick up all the rivers and dragons.

Half a left-handed knife. No one is competing for it.

Yanjing and even Huaxia's Tianzi master. Second in the world.

Not to mention the upper circle in Yanjing, even if it is the Huaxia military, this half-handed left-handed knife is the second in the world invincible, and he is also very famous.

It is rumored that this Huaxia Tianzi powerhouse has been twenty-eight years old since his debut at the age of eighteen, and he has not tasted defeat except for the left-handed knife that was cut off by someone in the first battle of the year. Even if there is a strong hand like a forest in Yanjing, there are as many as one or twenty top powerhouses similar to black and white robes flowing on the market alone, and the name of the second in the world is also like a thunderous existence.

Once, a certain Yanjing predator who had been in contact with many super strong people once threatened: Even if all those old monsters who don't care about the world are pulled out and ranked, the second in the world is also a well-deserved top three fierce people.

From this point, it can be seen that the second strength in the world can withstand scrutiny and testing.

Therefore, when this left-handed knife appeared for the second time in the world, Lin Ze drove away the silver girl as soon as possible. Proudly confronted.

To fight. One of him is enough. If you can't win, it's a big deal.

If you pull the silver girl, the second in the world may not be able to win the two of them together. But--this legendary master is destined to pull a cushion. Myself? Or the Silver Girl?

Lin Ze's dark and deep eyes were exposed, and he pursed his lips tightly, staring at the second in the world opposite, who was said to have only lost to a certain hermit master. The expression was grim.

He was dressed in black, his hair was shoulder-length, tied with a thin red rope, his body was slender, and his pale and immaculate face looked like he had not seen the sun in a hundred and eighty years, giving people the impression of being cold and cold. A pair of long, narrow and cold eyes are particularly intimidating. It is as if you only need to look at it and you will be in the middle of ice and snow.

He picked up the spear with one hand, as mighty as General Changshan Zhao, and stared at Lin Ze with a calm and terrifying attitude. The colors in the eyes change rapidly. It's unpredictable.

"A black spear, half a left-handed knife. Are you the second in the world? Lin Ze asked.

"Yes." The black-haired man in black nodded.

"You haven't been seen for three years." Lin Ze narrowed his eyes.

"Yes." The second in the world responded lightly.

"Where's the left-handed knife?" Lin Ze clenched the blade and showed the determination to fight to the death.

"You don't deserve it." The second indifferent road in the world.

"Really?" Lin Ze sneered, took a step forward with his left foot, and said horizontally. "Just try it."

Kick and stare at it!

Lin Ze, who was holding a knife in one hand, stepped towards the second step in the world with a very regular pace, and when the distance was only two meters, he burst into a shout, raised the blade, and slashed down in anger!

Sonor!

The second time in the world to raise the gun, the unrivaled blade was removed. Turn around and slap back the pistol. Pierced Lin Ze's heart.

"Humph!"

Lin Ze blocked with a horizontal knife, and it was also easy to pick it up.

Then, Lin Ze burst out with unimaginable ferocious power, holding the center of the long knife with one hand, spinning it like an acrobatic trick, slashing to the second place in the world!

"That's a lot of strength!" The second in the world narrowed his eyes, and his left hand jerked forward, and he grabbed the long knife that turned like a whirlpool. restrained Lin Ze's sharp attack.

"What a speed!" Lin Ze sneered, bent his arm, and hit his left elbow towards the second side of the world's head.

"Let go!" Lin Ze burst into tears.

The second in the world really let go, but he suddenly took a step back, and he raised his spear again to bully himself.

This majestic offensive alone can overwhelm countless masters in Yanjing.

Bang!

Lin Ze also did not retreat, and fought with a knife. Not at all lagging behind.

The two of you come and go, see the move. If there are outsiders watching, you really want to use this place as a movie shooting site.

Not to mention ordinary people, even if they are first-class powerhouses in Yanjing, seeing the game between these two cutting-edge powerhouses, I am afraid that they will be blatantly discolored.

The battle of broken blades is based on speed and crosshair, as well as the experience accumulated over the years. In addition to the above tests, the test of long weapons is more strength and endurance.

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, everyone knows this truth. But not everyone can choose to use long weapons as weapons. It's good to be skillful, but if the strength is not enough, it's tantamount to being cocooned. Therefore, in Huaxia, there is a consensus in the circle of masters. Those who use long weapons, regardless of his appearance or age, except for his abnormal brain, he must be a first-class master. Lin Ze has not seen many people with long weapons, and Yuan Danqing, a white horse guest, is counted as one. And he is the heads-up king who singles out the invincible opponents of the three northeastern provinces.

The second in the world in front of me is counted as one. Or the best master. It's a powerful man who comes out and shows his face, which can scare to death a group of self-righteous Yanjing powerhouses!

Frankly speaking, Lin Ze has the courage to fight with him, but it does not mean that he has the determination to win.

Not losing -- that's the biggest limit.

Click!

After three consecutive encounters, Lin Ze's right hand shook suddenly, and the long knife suddenly shrank to twenty centimeters. Raise the arm, thrust. Lin Ze's figure suddenly moved forward, and he stabbed at his heart when he was caught off guard by the second in the world.

It's just that Lin Ze's blade hadn't reached the opponent's chest yet, but a dazzling white light suddenly erupted in front of him.

Rattling!

The half-cut short knife suddenly appeared, slashing directly at Lin Ze's blade.

Bang dang!

The sound of the collision was really deafening, and even the party Lin Ze felt that his ears were numb and his wrists were sore.

Kick and stare at it!

Under the uncertainty of the situation, Lin Ze did not dare to break through, but took a few steps back, staring hesitantly at the second in the world. and the half-cut knife he held in his left hand.

A left-handed knife like no other in the world!

A short knife with a simple appearance to the extreme, but quite ingenious and unworkmanlike, is blatantly in hand. It's extraordinarily domineering!

Lin Ze didn't know when the second in the world came out. But he clearly felt that the power of this knife was far beyond the power of the Black Jiao Gun. Not to mention anything else, just his lightning-fast shot made Lin Ze feel a little jealous of throwing a mouse. Don't dare to act rashly.

Sonor!

The second arm of the world sank, and the spear sank into the hard ground. Holding the knife in his left hand, he squinted his narrow eyes and glanced at Lin Ze, and said coldly: "You forced me to use the knife." ”

"How?" Lin Ze said coldly.

"You're going to die!" The second word in the world is like a ghost. Its speed is really to the point where it is difficult to find with the naked eye. Lin Ze could hardly capture it with his eyes, and he completely relied on his strong acumen to resist!

Whew!

Before the knife arrives, the strength comes first.

Rolling up the dust on the ground, like a born dragon, rushing towards Lin Ze.

Sonorous!

Lin Ze lifted the knife and forcibly blocked the second in the world, which can be called a ghost crying god's howl. Then his legs kept retreating, supporting that unmatched strength.

Hissing - the knives collided, and Lin Ze could almost feel a few subtle gaps in the body of this miniature version of the Qinglong Glaive. My heart was like a drum, and I was terrified.

What a powerful force!

Lin Ze was sure that if this knife was on himself. I'm afraid I can directly chop myself in half!

Sou!

Picking up the knife in his left hand, Lin Ze swung his arm and slashed at the second neck of the world. But before the blade could get closer, the second in the world raised his left hand and held it between his two fingers.

Bite!

The blade did not move at all, losing its strength.

"I said, you're going to die." The second time in the world didn't even look at the blade that was caught between his fingers, and slashed at Lin Ze, who was stunned...

~~Ask for flowers~