"I'll challenge Qian Bian, who is second!" Zhou Ming said.

Hearing Zhou Ming's voice, bursts of laughter immediately came from the stage.

"It's finally my turn! I can't wait!"

Because no one can challenge Zhou Ming, even if he wants to go on stage first, he can only endure it.

Qian Bian was obviously the one waiting.

"Zhou Ming, your path to a super-grade genius will end from me!" Qian Bian jumped to the opposite side of Zhou Ming.

"Did you name Qian Bian because you owed Bian since you were a child?" Zhou Ming asked.

The people on the field almost held back their internal injuries, and they couldn't laugh one by one, and only a few people who were not afraid of Qian Bian dared to laugh.

Hahaha!

Qian Bian's face changed for a while, it was not that no one said that he owed Bian before, but he was already dead.

I didn't expect another one to appear now.

"Okay, very good! No one has dared to make fun of me like this for a long time!" Qian Bian laughed instead of being angry, "If you laugh, I will say goodbye to you!" Remember to laugh loudly, otherwise how can I be happy when I will torture and kill you?"

Qian Bian showed a cruel smile and kept licking his lips, as if he had seen something delicious.

Zhou Ming frowned, if the other party was a beauty, it would be fine, but a man who showed the appearance that I want to eat you is really disgusting.

"The joke is over, can you do it!"

Zhou Ming opened his mouth.

"Of course, I can't wait, I'm going to cut off your flesh piece by piece!"

Sting!

A piercing voice sounded, and a slender lancet was pulled out by Qian Bian out of nowhere.

"Wait a minute, this knife will slowly sweep over your body, enjoy it!"

Zhou Ming had a chill: "Damn, dead pervert!"

He has met a lot of this kind of person, and he received stimulation when he was a child, so after he became stronger, he took pleasure in killing people, and often liked to torture and kill.

I have to say that the strength of this kind of crazy demon is very strong, and because he likes pure killing, he is even more diligent in cultivation.

And because the mind is pure, there are no distracting thoughts, and the improvement of the realm is also very fast.

When you encounter this kind of madman, either kill the other party directly, or stay away, otherwise the other party can disgust you for the rest of your life.

"I didn't want to kill people, but it seems that I can't kill them!"

Zhou Ming did not insist on killing, as long as the other party was willing to escape in time, he would not chase him, but Qian Bian in front of him must die.

He didn't die, and Zhou Ming felt uneasy.

Wind Slash!

Qian Bian let out a low snort, and then his hands were late, and the long knife in his hand flew quickly.

This lancet is all suitable for fast attack, and the pursuit of speed is the pursuit.

And because the speed of the attack is extremely fast, it is easy to produce afterimages, which is difficult to resist, and once the knife is hit, the back will continue to be slashed until death.

Zhou Ming looked at the long knife that turned into the same style, and he didn't raise his eyelids.

"Oops, Zhou Ming was confused by the other party!" someone exclaimed.

"This speed is too fast, I can't see the trajectory of the knife at all, how can I fight!"

"Hit his body, no matter how fast the knife is, his body can't move quickly with the knife!"

"You just pull it, the knife is in front of you, how do you attack the body? Do you think people are stupid!"

Call!

The powerful blade made the warriors close to the ring retreat again and again, and some even had their faces cut, revealing sharp wounds.

"It's such a sharp knife, I'm afraid even a low-grade treasure weapon can't carry it!"

"It is worthy of being the second-ranked master, and his strength is terrifying!"

"I think Zhou Ming is difficult, do you see that he is motionless, it is completely like a stupid!"

On the stage, Zhou Ming really didn't move, just looked coldly at his front.

Qian Bian, who was originally three zhang away, had already come to him at this time, and the long knife was about to descend soon.

"I really think highly of you, I didn't expect my first move to make you tired of dealing with it!" Qian Bian's disdainful laughter sounded, "Dare to challenge a special genius with such a little strength?

Zhou Ming still didn't speak.

The lancet was already very close to him, but if you looked closely, you could see that it couldn't grasp the position of the lancet itself.

The knife, too fast, was full of afterimages in front of him.

"Die under my storm, and I'll cut you into eighty pieces!"

"Hehe!

The lancet approached, and at this time, Zhou Ming, who was originally wooden, suddenly raised his right hand.

Just a gentle lead.

Boom!

The sound of the collision of treasures sounded, and he looked towards Zhou Ming's palm, and he was actually holding a slender lancet in his hand.

The other end of the lancet was grabbed by Qian Bian.

This scene made everyone's jaws drop.

"How could this be! How did Zhou Ming catch such a fast knife?"

"Yes, there are so many afterimages, my eyes are dazzled! Zhou Ming actually caught it easily?"

Not only the audience, but even the owner of the knife couldn't believe it: "How is this possible, you actually grabbed my knife with one hand!

It's not that no one can break through his Storm Blade, but those opponents are all crushing with strength, or blocking his long knives in the same way.

No one has ever dared to grab him directly with the knife.

It's like a baby scratching and hitting you, but you pick them up with one hand and let them struggle.

Qian Bian is like this baby at this moment.

"Are you going to win me with this kind of bells and whistles?" Zhou Ming said disdainfully, "I advise you to save it, this kind of useless trick is useless to me!"

Zhou Ming's divine soul power is so strong, he can see this trajectory very clearly, in other words, Qian Bian's speed is too slow for him, so slow that he can catch it casually!

After speaking, Zhou Ming's palm suddenly bent the knife in his hand, and when the knife was out of control, Zhou Ming turned his palm into a fist and hit Qian Bian fiercely.

The knife in Qian Bian's hand just got out of control, and the knife was caught in Zhou Ming's hand before, the distance between the two people was too close, and Qian Bian didn't even have time to react.

But the long-term killing made him extremely sensitive to the perception of danger, so he threw away the knife in his hand and then retreated alone.

Zhou Ming punched out on the spot, did not pursue, and let Qian Bian retreat.

Only a lancet was left to the ground.

"Nice reaction, almost a kind of physical instinct!" Zhou Ming said strangely.

Maniacs are dangerous, but we have to admit that maniacs are pure.

This sense of crisis that comes from killing is something that ordinary people can't cultivate at all, even if it is the accumulation of thousands of years in his previous life, it is not necessarily much stronger than the other party.

Pick up the lancet on the ground.

Zhou Ming looked at Qian Bian in front of him lightly: "Do you still have a second knife! If not, then it seems that you can only wait for death!"