390 Aoki Knife

Cultivation requires talent, and the same is true for business, the Long family is full of business in their bones, even if Long Eighteen is the most unsuccessful one, the inheritance from the bloodline still makes him can't help but think about the honest young man.

"My name is Aoki Knife. The honest young man replied truthfully.

"Dongwu people?"

Long Eighteen's expression was slightly condensed, Aoki was a big surname in Dongwu Kingdom, and he was no stranger to it.

"Yes. ”

The honest boy nodded in acknowledgement.

Long Eighteen rolled his eyes, took out two silk cloth bags from the Na Ring that he carried at any time, handed them to the other party, and said, "How about coming to our Long family?"

The honest young man hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll go." ”

It was supposed to be a fierce battle in the ring, but it ended in this situation, and the onlookers in the audience were suddenly disappointed, and sighs arose, but Long Eighteen's words did not speak, he pointed to a Tianfeng platform opposite, and said: "Aoki, after you get off the stage, you will fight with him, as long as you win, I will give you another hundred spirit crystals." ”

Aoki Knife looked in the direction of Long Eighteen's fingers, and found that the slender champion on the Tianfeng platform opposite was also staring at him, and after a little hesitation, he nodded in agreement, and walked off the stage towards the opposite side.

Soon, Aoki Knife climbed the Tianfeng Platform pointed to by Long Eighteen, and saluted to the champion in front of him, "I want to challenge you." ”

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Ye Haotian stood on the Tianfeng platform, looked up and down at the honest young man who had just walked over from Long Eighteen, and then looked at Long Eighteen's frowning, and couldn't help frowning, vaguely guessing something.

"He asked you to come?"

Ye Haotian asked.

"Yes. ”

"Then let's do it. ”

Without much communication, Ye Haotian made a gesture of please to the Aoki knife.

Aoki Knife smiled, didn't say anything more, and reached out and pulled out a silver-gray thin knife stuck in his waist.

This thin knife is somewhat similar to Ye Haotian's nameless long knife, the blade is no more than an inch wide, the back of the knife is straight and slender, and the sharp blade is as thin as a cicada's wings, reflecting an almost transparent luster in the sunlight.

The long knife came out of the sheath, and the momentum of the Aoki knife changed suddenly, and the pale green Lingyuan light quickly surged from his chest towards his arm, and the original cold light of the knife body suddenly dimmed, and the next moment, he held the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed straight towards the top of Ye Haotian's head.

There was a sudden sound of stabbing and breaking the air in the air, as if more than a dozen hands were tearing a white canvas vigorously, and the originally slender blade actually brought up a pale green thundercloud at the moment of splitting, pressing down on the top of Ye Haotian's head from top to bottom.

Ye Haotian looked at the honest young man with a calm expression, his divine sense had already been distributed around his body, and every trace of change in the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth was clearly transmitted into his divine soul.

Just when the power exuded by the long knife was at its peak, he suddenly raised his hand and blasted out with a punch towards Aoki's knife's chest.

This is Ye Haotian's Lei Gang fist that has not been used for a long time.

Aoki's knife reacted extremely quickly, Ye Haotian's fist was just handed out, and he felt the terrifying speed and power of this punch, but he did not draw the knife to change his move, but frantically poured the spirit yuan in his body into his arm, and the speed of the long knife fell sharply, and he continued to chop down.

Ye Haotian's pupils shrank, his feet slipped, and the free flash suddenly started, and his body shook and he had already come to the side of Aoki Knife, and his other hand suddenly reached out from an unexpected angle from bottom to top, and grabbed one of Aoki's wrists.

"Slash to the wind!"

Aoki Xiaodao didn't expect Ye Haotian's shot to be so fast, his face changed slightly, a low cry came out of his mouth, his body spun violently in place, and a violent knife gang instantly wrapped his whole body with the rotation of his body, like a whirlwind blowing on the ground, and threw Ye Haotian who was holding his hand out directly.

"Yes, I finally met a decent one. ”

Ye Haotian fell to the ground lightly, his eyebrows were slightly raised, his arm was lightly probed, and the nameless long knife came out of its sheath and stabbed straight forward.

Drawing a sword, it is not invincible, sometimes it is just because of a whim.

Cultivators who practice martial arts and combat skills, whether it is strength cultivation or weapon cultivation, will choose a weapon to use against the enemy, after all, no matter how strong the body is, it cannot resist the stabbing of a sharp weapon.

Ye Haotian's weapon is a sword, and the vast majority of human cultivators use swords as weapons, after entering the temple, Ye Haotian has never seen a real sword master, especially in the frontal battle.

Aoki's cultivation in the late stage of the Three Realms was affected by poisonous gas, and he could only exert his strength in the middle of the Three Realms, but his knife skills were much more exquisite than most cultivators in the same realm, which aroused Ye Haotian's idea of competing with him in knife skills.

Ye Haotian, who has been honed on the battlefield and has been secretly trained by the galaxy, is far more comparable in terms of sword skills, just like Ye Wuying said, the competition between cultivators is a game played by children from the playing family, if you really fight hard, a galaxy hunter can deal with at least two or three cultivators of the same realm.

Compared with Aoki's knife, it's just that Ye Haotian's skills are itchy for a while, and even a master of the Four Realms like Ma Bee, who was born in the black martial arts world, can kill him, so he naturally won't use all his strength.

Two long knives, one black and one green, danced in mid-air in clusters of knife shadows, making a dense metal collision sound.

I have to admit that Aoki Knife is a good knife master, if he hadn't been trained by Ye Wuying, it would have been a lot of trouble to defeat him Ye Haotian.

After thirty moves, Ye Haotian already knew a lot about the moves of the Aoki knife, and the nameless long knife in his hand suddenly picked up, passed through the dense knife shadow in front of him, and put it on the neck of the Aoki knife.

"You lost. ”

Aoki Knife's hand holding the knife froze in mid-air, his forehead was flooded with a layer of moisture because of the rapid move, he looked at Ye Haotian in disbelief, and hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "What kind of knife technique is this?"

Ye Haotian shook his head and put the knife into the sheath, in the battle just now, the moves he used were quite messy, there were the combat skills he had practiced at the beginning, the sword skills he had learned when he fought with the demon army, and some assassination skills trained by Ye Wuying, as well as the swordsmanship of his previous life, he didn't know how to answer the question of Aoki's knife.

"I want to learn!"

Seeing that Ye Haotian didn't speak, Aoki Knife said sincerely.

Ye Haotian was stunned, and looked up and down again at the Aoki knife, with a simple appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, clear pupils, and staring at himself expectantly.

"The temple is the world's top cultivation holy place, and you can learn anything here. Ye Haotian said.