Shimada's eyes widened, and he asked in horror: "You, you, why did you kill me, do I have any enmity with you?" ”

The young man gently stretched out his tongue, Tian dropped the blood dripping from the tip of the knife, and said with a smile of death: "There may be hatred in this world, and there may be hatred!" You live for these things, and what is the use of knowing that? Why don't I send you to death happily! When you die, there's nothing! ”

The murderous intent in the young man's eyes suddenly appeared, and a cold light lit up. The whole man and the short knife turned into a match, and the electricity shot towards Shimada's chest.

In Shimada's eyes, the young man's figure and knife were gone, and only the shiny tip of the knife remained. The murderous aura enveloped the whole body like a storm in an instant, and there was no chance to close his eyes. I could only keep my eyes wide open and watch the knife stab at the chest.

"Ding! Bite! Bite! The three crisp sounds were like heavenly crisp sounds, and the sword light and human figure disappeared in an instant. The suffocating murderous intent disappeared in an instant. Shimada slammed into his wheelchair and retched. The murderous aura actually forced his stomach to flood, and at this moment, the threat of death was eliminated, and he couldn't help the feeling of vomiting.

A loud "poof" sound came, and Shimada, who was already pale and could only breathe hard, looked back. But it was the bald bodyguard with a coat who sat down on the ground in fright by the murderous aura that was so powerful that it could not be increased. At this moment, his face turned from white to green, from green to white. It's the same as him, he can only breathe heavily.

The man in black had retreated far away to the place where Shimada had just found him, holding a short knife in one hand, quietly watching Shimada suddenly appear in front of him, as if a god had descended from the sky!

Meng Tian's right hand was shining, and the sharp blade he was proud of was now clearly holding it in his right hand! It's just that he no longer has the usual chic and free attitude, and stares at this murderous young man ten meters in front of him with a gloomy face!

"You're a ghost hand, aren't you? Long time no see! Looks like you've gotten stronger! Meng Tian smiled slightly, and showed a look of nonchalance. In Shimada's eyes, I thought the two of them were old friends who had known each other for a long time. If it weren't for Meng Tian's hand holding the blade tightly, he would probably think that Meng Tian would be the last one to kill.

The ghost hand was still in that loose and loose appearance, and cynically said to Meng Tian: "Meng Tian! That master of the master! Didn't you chase me for a long time? I didn't expect to meet it here! ”

Meng Tian suddenly raised his head and laughed, and the sound shook the house. I saw him smile and say, "It's a pity, I didn't kill you at that time!" You're like a bedbug that wants to kill you, but it can't. I want to find you, but you always run faster than anyone else! ”

The ghost hand smiled and said lightly: "What, are you here to kill me today for the regret of many years ago?" ”

Meng Tian slowly raised the sharp blade, and there was a faint air flow at the edge of the knife: "Try it!" ”

Ghost Hand shook his head lightly and sneered, "But it seems to me that you are more like this lame lackey!" Protect the life of this lame man? Is it more important than your celestial prestige? When did you become a lackey? Sword God! ”

Meng Tian's face changed suddenly, his face was full of hideousness, and he said viciously to the ghost hand: "My thoughts! How can it be that a lowly killer like you who only collects money to kill people can know. Come on! Let me see how strong you get! The blade of the knife suddenly became cold, and the air flow formed a sharp blade as if it were substantial. Attached to the blade, it doubles the length of the blade.

Ghost Hand also slowly raised the knife. The murderous aura all over his body enveloped him violently, his cold and handsome face twitched slightly, and the surging flood of light made his already blood-red eyes even more red, like a demon from hell!

The ghost hand was full of expression, and said slowly: "A lowly killer is not something that a lackey like you can understand!" ”

"Roar!" The two figures disappeared in an instant! Shimada only felt a flower in front of him, and then a powerful air flowed through. Like a tangible wall of air, it thuded him out of the way along with the wheelchair. It didn't stop until he slammed into the locker behind him.

The dizzy Shimada did not feel any better because of this, and the murderous aura and knife light emitted by the two of them from time to time in the fight arena made the air turn into a sharp blade, and the scraped skin was painful. Even the white shirt was cut several times by the fierce fight.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the field was just closed. Shimada, who was outside the court, seemed to have spent countless cold winters, but the two people who fought fiercely in the arena were actually just fierce and fierce stabs. Meng Tian, who was supposed to be stronger, was taken aback by the sudden surge in cultivation of the ghost hand. I just feel that there is a strong force between the knives that collide together!

Although the knife is short, the two have already competed a lot of internal strength in this extremely dangerous move. Although they separated and returned to the same place, the two were already out of breath.

Meng Tian looked at the ghost hand in surprise, his eyes showed deep disbelief, and he asked suspiciously, "You, what have you practiced?" Why did the power turn out like this! ”

The ghost hand stared at the blood-red eyes, the short knife was across his chest, and said with a smile: "This is the true strength of a lowly killer!" What, you, the sword god, are you afraid? ”

As if he had heard the funniest thing in the world, Meng Tian laughed and said, "I'll be afraid of you!" Hehe, I don't know what weird things you've learned that can make your body many times stronger than it used to be! But I know that you will die here today! Because! You! Not my opponent! ”

Raised the blade in his hand violently, and his figure disappeared leisurely! Only the ethereal but substantial voice could be heard in the reverberating air: "Let you see the power of burning the heavens and destroying the earth!" ”

"Burn the heavens and destroy the earth? This is the essence of your knife skills? The corner of the ghost hand smiled faintly, and he raised the knife horizontally. Fiercely, the figure suddenly disappeared into the arena, abruptly the same as Mengtian! Like two ghosts, there is no trace of it.

"The hosts! Are the two of them ghosts? Why did it all disappear? The frightened bald bodyguard crawled to Shimada's side with difficulty, holding on to his wheelchair and looking stupidly at the empty front.

Shimada was only more confused than he was, and he didn't know the way to it. I could only shake my head, but I couldn't say a word.

The inhuman abilities of the two people on the field had already frightened him. It reminded him that there was such a thing as fear and fear in the world. When his life was ruthlessly threatened just now, his mind was blank, what glory, glory, power. It was all white. All that remains is the light that death brings, the white light.

The white light reappeared, just as Shimada was still meditating. He and the bald bodyguard fell on their backs at the same time. It's just that he was already in a wheelchair, not like a bald head, and slammed into the wooden cabinet behind him, wolf.

At the same time, the ghost hand that performed the ghost movement and the Mengtian who walked out of the descendant divine step, the speed was comparable. This had to surprise Monty: "This kid's footwork should be slower than mine!" Why is it that I can't even see his shadow now? It's still the same footwork, why? Why? Why did it change so fast? ”

The ghost hand is smiling at the corner of his mouth, he has gradually figured out the law of Mengtian's descendant divine steps! Unleash his ghostly movements with all his might, and follow closely by Mengtian's side.

Both of them are masters of using knives, but the oni movement is good at flashing freely within a certain range. So the ghost hand kept running back and forth, and sometimes appeared next to Meng Tian and stabbed him. When Meng Tian counterattacked, he was far away. Let Mengtian have an immortal sword technique, but it is difficult to unfold! I can only look at the figure of the ghost hand with hatred, and I am in a hurry.

In a hurry, there were more than fifty knives! If Nighthawk is here, he will also be surprised by the fight between the two on the field. Because the ghost hand is really not the defeated general of his subordinates, he has the strength to defeat this opponent who makes Nighthawk frightened at the thought of it at any time.

"It doesn't work! If it drags on like this, I won't vomit my strength, and if I don't need this kid to do it, my body will explode first! Cold sweat rolled down Mengtian's forehead. The rolling air currents accumulated in the body could not vent the body, and the body that had been collided at the moment was extremely uncomfortable. But he couldn't catch the trace of the ghost hand for a long time, which really frightened him.

Suddenly, the running Meng Tian seemed to be unable to stand the conflict of the turbulent air currents in his body any longer. Fiercely raised the sharp blade that spit out a five-foot sword, and slashed at the ghost hand that was bullying him.

"Just in time!" A sneer hung on the corner of the ghost's mouth. He came to a halt in the midst of the sudden attack, and his body jerked back with an impossible force. That sword was so cold that it could cut off a single qiē in the world, and it slashed fiercely against his face! Mengtian's inevitable sword! It was cut off.

But the ghost hand didn't give Mengtian the slightest chance to maneuver! He knew that this knife had accumulated the strength of Meng Tian's body, and after the knife, there must be a gap! This gap of less than a second was enough for him to kill Meng Tian, the great enemy of his life!

The ghost hand turned around lightly under Mengtian's blade and dodged to Mengtian's side. He raised the short blade in his hand violently and stabbed it fiercely at Meng Tian's throat.

"Bang!" Airflow handover! Figures appeared in the field. Montene stood proudly on the spot! The ghost hand retreated to a place five meters away, and his body was half squatting! There is only one severed knife left in his hand! And at Mengtian's feet, there was still a half-bright short blade shining with dazzling cold!

"Poof!" The ghost hand spat out a mouthful of blood, and saw Meng Tian, whose body moved slightly. The eyes that were a little sloppy were red, and the two cold stars in his hands shot towards Meng Tian at great speed.

Montien dodges out of the way! The two short knives were straight into the wooden wardrobe behind them, and they sank into the handle, leaving only a piece of the knife handle exposed to the air.

Montien looked back suddenly! There was no half a figure in front of him, and the ghost hand had already disappeared without a trace while he was sending the hidden weapon.

Montien was relieved! I just feel a sharp pain in my chest! It's faintly uncomfortable! Just now he took the opportunity to use the knife technique, but secretly left half of the strength in his left hand! Wait for the ghost hand to dodge the sword technique to attack him. He slammed his palm at the ghost hand by surprise.

I thought that this palm would definitely kill the ghost hand. Unexpectedly, in a hurry, the ghost hand was able to block most of the power of this palm with a short knife.

But even with the little bit of strength left, the ghost hand can't stand it much. That's why I ran away in a hurry.

But now Mengtian is not much better, and he only feels uncomfortable in his chest. I was hit by my own qi for too long, and my chest felt like it was about to explode.

Shimada was pushed forward by his bald head, still palpitating, and asked in horror, "Who is this person?" ”

Meng Tianqiang endured the pain in his chest, slowly put away the knife in his hand, and said with awe: "He! It's in this world! The most terrifying killer! ”