Chapter 976: Ten steps and one kill, leaving people under the knife

Her knife has never had a second knife, this is the blood rain of the Tang Sect!

The knife of the interpretation is fast, so fast that people can't react at all, the knife is ruthless, it always points to the point, the knife is absolute, her knife never leaves room for it, and if she can't catch it, she will die!

I have to admit that even if I have now comprehended the artistic conception of the Tangmen secret weapon, it is still too far behind the interpretation, at least it can't be as much as the interpretation of the language, but as the earliest contact and the most painstaking Tangmen secret weapon, he also has self-confidence, and self-confidence can lay the victory with one sword!

Wu Zhen calculates that I want me to attack closely, but I am not calculating Wu Zhen, with the strength of Wu Zhen's divine skill realm peak, it is Wu Zhen's happy opinion, even if he is bound by the bracelet and needs to use more strength, the gap between each other's realms is enough to make up for these and even exceed, Wu Zhen will only lose face, but I really lost the only chance to win, Wu Zhen can't afford to consume me, and I can't afford it more than him.

Quick!

It wasn't until this moment that I vaguely understood Drunk Qiusheng's intentions, not that he was falling into the well, but that he was really mentioning me, but this way was too extreme, just like the knife of the explanation, if you can't catch it, you will either die or be injured!

"Boy, I have to say that you really surprised this seat, but that's the end of it!"

As his figure gradually approached and stepped into Wu Zhen's three steps, Wu Zhen's face full of black dirt suddenly brought a sneer, even though this still couldn't hide the unique look in the meantime, and only at this moment did people really let go of their prejudices about Wu Zhen's dress, and he remembered that he was a master, a first-class master at the peak of the Divine Skill Realm!

"yes, that's it....."

also raised his eyes to face Wu Zhen, but he didn't sneer like him, he smiled very easily, as if the heavy black chain pressed down by Mount Tai was as easy as a feather.

"Bang..... Bang! ”

Wu Zhen's wide left hand behind the black chain that he threw down was the last to come first, and he forcibly changed his position with his left shoulder to forcibly receive this blow, and the strength that poured into his body in an instant felt like he was really hit head-on by a mountain, and his throat couldn't help but be sweet, and the next moment, the black python composed of the iron chain also came one after another, and a dull and severe pain that almost lost control of his body immediately surged up.

"Ding....!"

forcibly suppressed the discomfort of the body, and the purple shadow that had been prepared for a long time still stabbed towards Wu Zhen's chest impartially, exchanging injuries for injuries!

Wu Zhen, as a master at the peak of the Divine Skill Realm, wants to beat him, if he wants to say that he is unscathed, it is simply a joke, exchanging injuries for injuries, exchanging blood for blood is the only chance, although Wu Zhen's black chain is heavy, but the real threat is his palm, although he has been prepared for a long time, he is still a little unbearable to be imprinted by a palm, and sure enough, as Drunk Qiusheng said, even if he just takes the next palm, he will also suffer, even if this palm is expected.

"Hey, boy! You're underestimating this seat too much! ”

Seeing the cold mangs of the purple shadow passing away, Wu Zhen's face covered by unkempt long hair and black dirt suddenly flashed a strangeness, it seemed that at this moment he was no longer the Huoyun Wuxiang who insisted on the face of a first-class master, he was just a Jianghu man who simply wanted to save his life.

"Click!"

It was as fast as the wind, its movement was like thunder, and Wu Zhen's sudden body shape changed quickly like a flash of thunder, but he instantly retreated to the front of the main hall of the Qingyun Underground Palace and opened a distance of ten steps.

"Then are you underestimating the secret weapon of the Tang Sect too much...."

After watching Wu Zhen stand still ten steps away, the qi and blood that gradually churned in his body barely squeezed out a sneering chuckle, and under Wu Zhen's stunned gaze, the night knife that had already been replaced in his right palm was instantly thrown out of his hand.

The momentum is like lightning, and it is shocking in an instant!

The dark red color of the moment was the plain white jade fluorescence cast on the main hall of the Qingyun Underground Palace, and Wu Zhen, who was already standing ten steps away, seemed to be stupid, and he didn't have any action at all, and even wanted to dodge, it seemed that everything was frozen here.

Ten steps to kill!

Ten steps is the limit distance that the power of the Tang Gate's secret weapon can threaten the masters of the same realm, and it is also the distance that exerts the limit of the power of the Tang Gate's secret weapon!

In the face of the sudden shock, Wu Zhen lost his mind for a moment, but just before the night was about to come, Wu Zhen suddenly made a move, and if he didn't move, he would be thundered, and Wu Zhen was faster this time than any before, but when he looked at Wu Zhen's backward jumping movement, he couldn't help laughing, laughing very happily, and now he wants to go, it's too late!

"Poof!"

It seemed that something had been punctured, and the strange sound made in an instant clearly reached the Qingyun Underground Palace Square, and it was enough to reach the ears of any person under the quiet and abnormal situation at this moment.

The unkempt dirty black long hair parted from the forehead, completely revealing the dirty face hidden under it that had not been seriously cleaned for a long time, but at this moment, no one cared about Wu Zhen's image, and their eyes all fell on Wu Zhen's red eyes with irrepressible anger.

"How does it feel to be broken by the sea of qi?"

Seeing Wu Zhen at this moment, the pain in his left arm, which had been abolished before, seemed to have been reduced a lot in an instant, and he smiled and looked at Wu Zhen, who showed a real angry face, and immediately said lightly.

Hearing this, Wu Zhenyi couldn't control the figure of the Qingyun Underground Palace, and then the red eyes that were already full of bloodshot brought a chill that could not be concealed, but at this moment, there was no such heavy momentum as a mountain, and there was only a kind of anger like a beast that wanted to choose people to devour.

Looking at Wu Zhen's reaction at this moment, the chuckle on the corner of his lips gradually stopped, but he just looked at Wu Zhen at this moment with cold eyes, for a first-class master, the result of being broken through the sea of qi is self-evident, even if Wu Zhen is only one step away from the sect realm as a first-class peak master, he still can't escape the fate of scattering his skills.

Sympathize?

Maybe, but by no means now, at the cost of giving up a left arm, you have to calculate Wu Zhen naturally took all the circumstances into account, in fact, Wu Zhen can block the night with the black chain on his arm, but Wu Zhen obviously doesn't dare to bet, not only because of his habits, but he doesn't want to be injured in front of me, a junior, and the kind of body method that Wu Zhen uses that can explode in an instant can really be used a second time, but his position in front of the main hall of the Qingyun Underground Palace is destined that the direction of his second retreat can only be backwards, So the result was that Ben's knife to his heart fell on his dantian.

All kinds of considerations and calculations, the results speak for themselves, Wu Zhen lost, completely lost, Wu Zhen at this moment is just a fish on a sticky board, just wait for a moment after the true qi is dissipated, it will be his death!

"Stop!"

"Boy, be merciful!"