Pain can stimulate people's potential the most, this extreme method of cutting flesh can only be used in the game, if it is put in reality, no one can hold on, the pain in the game is reduced compared to reality, two pills to eat immediately recover, this unique condition is also not available in reality.

Although Uncle Tang has used this method to teach people in many shadow spaces, it is the first time he has seen a master like Ye Fei who can survive, and he was stunned without saying a word after a hundred and ten slashes, his face was full of arrogant and uninhibited expressions, this iron will is destined to be a character in the future.

"Everyone in the world is crazy about me, and the knife is like a ...... to the sac"

Uncle Tang let out a long groan at Ye Fei, and a wooden knife was handed to him in an instant, people moved, the knife came out, and he swallowed Heyue angrily, like a wild dragon.

The pain was extreme, and with a wave of it, the wooden knife seemed to be endowed with an arrogant momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers at this moment, and the heavens and the earth were crazy for me, poof! A knife slashed at Uncle Tang's chest like thunder and rage, and the blade trembled slightly, shattering inch by inch in the tremor, turning into sawdust flying all over the sky.

The wooden knife shattered, but the feeling of that moment remained in my mind forever like a brand, and I can't forget it, unless my life ends.

Ye Fei seemed to have a hint of enlightenment in his heart, and vaguely grasped something, but it was still a little close, as if there was an extra layer of thin window paper wet with water in front of him, which could break as long as the breeze blew.

"Yes, there is another knife, this knife will bear ten times the pain of the first two knives, a hundred times, as long as you survive it will always remember this feeling, pain is just a medium, or tie it, I hope you can survive ......"

Uncle Tang's eyes flashed a trace of unbearability, and he bent down to pick up the rope that fell to the ground, and the last move was made, according to his previous experience, he was very likely to faint.

Ye Fei took out two pills and threw them into his mouth and chewed them, and said lightly: "No need to tie it, I can survive it by chopping my hands and feet, just come!" With that, he took two steps back and pressed his back heavily on the tree pole.

Uncle Tang stretched out his hand and pulled out a wooden knife, with a slight wave of his wrist, the tip of the knife was obliquely raised towards Ye Fei's left arm, snort! A new piece of meat that had just grown left home again......

The knife is like the wind, the blood is splashed, cutting people is a technical job, not only to make people feel painful, but also to keep a clear head, Uncle Tang is not an ancient warrior but a chef, I am afraid he can do it very well.

Time passed very slowly, the pain was superimposed, Ye Fei felt like a colander, every inch of his body was constantly leaking, the pain to the bones seemed to have reached a critical point of bearing, his spirit had reached the verge of collapse, and he had to hold on to it if he boiled it again, his body had not obeyed the call, and began to lean in one direction, and it would not take long for him to fall down if he continued like this......

Uncle Tang looked at Ye Fei with blazing eyes, the wooden knife in his hand did not stop for a moment, the young man's body had already exposed the white bones in many places, the blood stained red clothes and pants full of holes, two hundred and six knives, no one who had learned the madman's knife technique in the past could hold up to this number, as if he would fall down as long as he slashed it again, but he still stood up after a slash.

Sou! A knife was swung out, and the shouts rose together: "Take the knife!" "Poof! An arm flew up, and the only remaining hand held a blood-stained wooden knife in its palm.

"Kill!"

Ye Fei broke off with a snort, the pain condensed in his heart erupted like a volcano, the wooden knife was raised and slashed down, a very simple knife, almost anyone who uses a knife will do this trick, even if someone who doesn't use a knife has a knife in his hand...... There was no skill, no fancy, and the wooden knife in his hand seemed to suddenly become several times larger, and it slashed at Uncle Tang's head.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the needles in the forest could be heard, and at the moment when the knife was slashed, Ye Fei felt as if all his strength had been drained, and the window paper in his mind was completely shattered with a knife.

"The mad knife swallows the world without regrets, and the crazy blood stains the mountains and rivers ......"

Click! Uncle Tang smiled, he could feel the amulet qi above his head trembling violently, this kid had already done it.

Ye Fei fell to the ground, his body gradually became transparent, and finally turned into a little white light and dispersed, he died, and the second time he died in the Immortal Forest......

Darkness, endless darkness, as if hearing a soft sigh in my head, sighing for the fragility of life? Or is it a sigh of obsession? Ye Fei didn't know, and he didn't have to think about it, he had already captured the feeling when he slashed the last knife, this extremely quiet dark world helped him think, hoping that time could pass more slowly.

There was a flash of light in front of him, as if a door to rebirth had been opened, and he walked over and arrived at Wuhun Square, the stele was still the stele, Uncle Tang stood in front of the stele with his hand and smiled at him, holding a wooden knife in his hand.

Ye Fei walked up to him quickly, a look of confidence flashed in his eyes, and he said softly, "Thank you, thank you." ”

Uncle Tang smiled and shook his head and said, "There's nothing to thank, you can recover your body once you die in the game, and if you make the last cut in reality, you may have collapsed." ”

Ye Fei smiled lightly and said, "I want to practice the madman's sword technique a few more times, and this time I will use a sword." ”

Uncle Tang seemed to have expected him to say this, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm, stood up, and flew straight in the direction of the Immortal Forest.

At night, the martial soul game cabin suddenly opened, Ye Fei dragged his tired body out, and when he entered the room, he fell headlong on the bed and fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, a rush of doorbells woke Ye Fei's sweet dream, he got up and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and the whole person suddenly popped up, it was almost nine o'clock now, if everyone came to knock on the door, he was afraid that he would directly miss the last competition.

Dressed as fast as possible, he went over with a sword on his back and opened the door, and Long Chuchu stood at the door, seeing him go out, he couldn't help but say that he would stop and leave, and complained in a low voice while walking: "Why don't you have a sense of time at all, if you don't go over, you will take the initiative to abstain, and wait for Brother Tao to come back to see how you explain." ”

Ye Fei smiled and asked, "Where did the boss go?" Why did you call me today? "If it's Wu Tao, you don't have to knock on the door at all, he can go directly to the door if he has the key.

Long Chuchu rolled his eyes at him and said: "Urgent mission, I won't be back until tomorrow at the earliest, before he left, he specially asked me to come over and ask you to go to the competition on time, just do your best, don't force yourself." ”

The two hurried to the martial arts arena, the hour hand had just reached nine o'clock, the impassioned music played, and the audience seat belonging to the Dragon Tooth team was empty, Ye Fei secretly wondered in his heart, and he didn't know what the urgent task was, so he didn't even leave a slap and applause......