Chapter 291: One Stone in the World, One Stone for Me

The breeze was sassy, and the hair in front of the floating forehead was broken, revealing a delicate face that was not shocked.

At this moment, Lu Ze swayed into the air with the posture of a celestial man.

Where the soles of the feet stood, the smoke dispersed.

If you look closely, you can even see the vortices that are slowly dissipating.

The barrier that blocked 99.9% of the population on this planet was just a piece of thin paper, and with a light poke, it was unimpeded.

In the sea of knowledge, the immortal flame of the weak cow spread and grew silently, and it doubled in height in an instant, and even the red flame became deeper and more pure.

Taking another step, Lu Ze had already ascended to a height of ten meters, and the five fingers of his right hand were released.

The six-edged and octagonal Tang Dao emitted a spiritual-like groan, and then in the five thousand shocking sights, it levitated and rose.

Being the core focus of thousands of pairs of eyes, Lu Ze's right hand put the two fingers together and raised it high in an instant.

Whoosh –

The trembling six-sided and octagonal Tang knife suddenly rose with it, and the straight blade was facing the sky, and from Lu Ze's fingertips, the flowing clouds swirled, connecting the fingertips and the cold blade.

The fog is vertical and horizontal, and the evaporation is like a sea.

The legendary Imperial Artifact Technique, in Lu Ze's hands, was naturally unleashed in this way.

And before that, within the Nine Realms, only Wei was the only one who could do it!

……

Lu Ze's eyelids closed gently, and when he opened them again in the next moment, there was a kind of palpitating indifference in his eyes.

It is like a god looking down on all things, with neither mercy nor compassion.

That kind of gaze as deep as the stars and the universe, with the farness of penetrating time and space, but also with the kind of majesty that comes from the soul and makes people worship and worship!

At this moment, Lu Ze is like a legendary sword immortal.

Don't dodge or dodge, at the moment when the black storm is about to approach, the fingertip flowing clouds erupt in an instant, entangled into white waves, and go straight to the sky!

Lu Ze was not shocked, but like a hurricane, with a domineering voice that made 5,000 people almost kneel, it bloomed in the audience in an instant!

"Under the boundary, there is a stone in the world, and I will take a stone."

"Above the boundary, the galaxy is broken, and I have half of it!"

"But the Nine Realms Mole Ant, I will kill you like a chicken!"

How arrogant.

How disrespectful!

At this moment, Lu Ze was carrying the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, and his edge was exposed.

Shangguan Wu, who was already at the limit of madness, heard this, and his voice was distorted at this moment, almost rubbing against steel.

"How dare the kid insult me go so far!"

The black mist hit the face, and the carving knife cut everything in all directions into pieces.

Lu Ze's eyes were like gods, and his two fingers dragged the blade forward.

Tang Dao is the heart, Bai Lang is the body, and the terrifying knife qi brake that is nearly twenty meters long cuts straight down.

Rumble!

On the ground, Li Gu violently raised his arm to protect his body.

At the edge of this giant gladiatorial arena with an area of more than 3,000 square meters, the rammed hard sand soared dozens of meters high.

It's like a giant whale going out to sea, bringing up waves.

The crowd was a little closer, only a buzzing in their ears, and the yellow sand in front of them obscured their eyes, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

Buzz –

A concussive sound that made people's bones tremble seemed to be close and far away, but just when they thought it was really far away, it appeared in front of everyone in an abrupt and violent manner.

Forty meters in the air.

A wave more than three meters high suddenly expanded a hundred meters away, and the sandstorm that rolled up wildly was cut off by this circle of air waves.

The black wind in the sky is like ice and snow encountering scorching flames, and it dissipates in an instant,

With a terrible howl, a figure flew upside down.

Shangguan Fifth let out a roar of pain that was not like a human voice in his throat, and his eyes that were twisted to madness stared at his left arm.

The cutter was still in the palm of his hand, but he couldn't notice it.

For though his entire arm remains, the bones of it have been severed into powder.

This knife is called deboning.

"The second life is replaced by your left arm."

Lu Ze's cold and ruthless voice suddenly emerged.

The smoke and dust silently melted into a hollow.

After Lu Ze took it with one hand, he stepped out of the air.

Gently pick the wrist of the right hand, pull it with two fingers, and slash forward again.

The six-edged octagonal knife roared with a dragon's roar, bringing up thousands of dust and mist, like flames sweeping through the air.

"The third life should be replaced by your right arm."

The mist swept across the air, and Shangguan Wu looked at his right arm in front of him, and let out a miserable howl like a ghost.

Once upon a time, his favorite method of peeling was repeated on his right arm, with its textured muscles tinged with a palpitating red.

The domineering and incomparable sword penetrates the body, like the true fire of samadhi burning all things.

Even the "qi" in his right arm of refining also evaporated.

The whole arm was fixed in front of him, as if there was nothing.

This knife is called Melt.

Lu Ze stepped into the sky again, and pulled the Liuyun Scroll Knife with two fingers and then brushed it above his head.

A knife, called cramps.

A knife is called Soul Breaker.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, Shangguan Fifth, who had lost the initiative from the beginning, completely became a humanoid knife target that was constantly knocked away and difficult to fall, his four fingers showed abnormal distortion, and the whole person was beaten alive from a low altitude of thirty meters to a height of seventy meters.

The falling yellow sand, the ubiquitous explosion of air.

The five thousand eyes were full of dust, and they could only vaguely judge the direction by the short-blooming sword light and the incessant roar of pain.

In the dust storm, Lu Ze looked at Shangguan No. 5, who was rushed higher into the air by the strength of the knife, and stepped on the board with his hands in a row.

Layers of white waves emerge one after another.

Lu Ze walked sassy, like a young knight, carrying the spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River and going up to the tall building alone!

Ascending to the heights, Lu Ze's arm was raised suddenly, the dragon groaned, and the six-edged octagonal knife went straight into the air, and at the moment of surpassing Shangguan Fifth, his wrist twisted, and his palm flipped in an instant.

That Tang knife paused and reversed!

"In the vast galaxy of millions of roads, I use the rivers and mountains to accompany the wine, and the autumn is in my throat!"

"In the end, you will replace the forty-two people who died in the wasteland, and I will not ask questions."

Lu Ze's voice carried the coldness that shook the thousand-person field, and his right hand pressed down violently.

The fog was vertical and horizontal, hanging the Tang knife upside down, like a meteor breaking through the atmosphere, bringing up a wave of air that flattened the sky, and pierced through Shangguan Fifth in an instant.

At an altitude of 100 meters, Wang Yun, Liang Bo, Lu Ming and others, who gathered at the broken window, suddenly covered their faces with their hands, but they were still repelled by the turbulence that rushed in instantly.

This is still the case in the sky, let alone in the eyes of everyone.

I saw a huge waterfall and white waves falling down the sky, bringing millions of yellow sand with all the hustle and bustle here, and pressing it all with one blow.

The monstrous dust waves were dissipated layer by layer, and there was no trace.

Only the most dazzling and surging white light was left in everyone's eyes.

Rumble!

The 3,000-square-meter site shook a half-meter-high soil wave.

It is as if on the surface of the earth after an aftershock, the white sand turns out, and the earth cracks.

A gentle breeze blows through the silent arena.

Fine sand and dust rolled.

The crowd's vision finally cleared, and they finally saw the young man with his toes lightly and his hands falling.

The shirt is like snow and does not stain dust.

The eyes are like stars, and they see all beings.

"Die with six stabs from me, you are enough to boast of this life."

Lu Ze lowered his head and looked at Shangguan Wu, who was nailed into a V-shape and embedded in the earth, but was still struggling to turn back because of his obsession. If a candle is lost in the wind at this moment, it can be easily extinguished in the next second.

The invincible king of war, in his hands, has no power to fight back.

This is Lu Ze, who is within the boundary, one stone in the world, and can take ten buckets!

Holding the handle of the knife casually, Lu Ze glanced around at the silent surroundings and said softly: "Maybe many people don't know the rules of Changyang Street, it doesn't matter, I can tell you today." ”

"The rules of this Changyang street are the land I am standing on and the knife in my hand."

Lu Ze casually pulled out the blood-stained Tang knife and slowly returned it to its sheath.

Shangguan's fifth body flicked like a reflex, and the vitality in his eyes dissipated, and he fell to the ground.

Yandu Nine-Star War King, Shangguan fifth.

Today, he was stabbed by Lu Ze six times and killed in Changyang Boxing Stadium.

On the high platform, 5,000 people, dripping with cold sweat.

As the so-called power of one person, a thousand armies are easy.

Nothing more.