As soon as the picture retraced, the missed scene soon appeared in front of everyone.

On the corner, but I saw Yang Xiaokai's eyes slightly closed, and he stood by the knife.

He was silent, and at this moment, except for breathing, he did not have any momentum.

Faced with this scene, everyone who was originally extremely stunned was undoubtedly even more stunned, and they didn't expect that before making a move, Yang Xiaokai would actually stand so simply, nothing...

Shouldn't it?

How could such a knife be so simple and achieved without any preparation at all?

You must know that Yang Xiaokai himself has been directly sealed with most of his strength, and now he is basically no different from an ordinary Saint Realm level cultivator.

With such strength, let alone killing the remains of purgatory, even if it is only against a monk of the same strength, it will be extremely difficult.

Is it a formation?

There was a touch of discoloration on their faces, and many people looked at the minor beside them, with questions in their eyes.

The major is doubtful, and the minor has a lot of doubts on his face at the moment. Almost the moment they saw Yang Xiaokai's situation, the first thing that the purple-haired woman thought of was that the other party used the formation, but no matter how attentively they looked and looked, they still didn't find any signs of the formation.

How could it be???

And when everyone was extremely confused, soon the purgatory wreckage appeared, and began the battle he had completed before.

One second, five seconds, ten seconds.

Time kept passing, and finally came to the Purgatory Skeleton and was held back by the monks of the Infinite Palace, and had to use killing moves to clear the field.

And at this time, Yang Xiaokai finally moved.

Qiang~!

With a piercing roar, the knife that had been held down for a long time was finally unsheathed.

I saw him take a deep breath, bow his waist, hold the knife in the back with his right hand, and press the back of the knife with his left hand in front.

Time passes slowly.

Finally, under the strange gaze of everyone, the second before the purgatory wreck knife came.

But seeing Yang Xiaokai's eyes suddenly open, his footsteps were shocked.

Boom!

Like a torrent, his body surpassed the speed of sound in an instant, and with lightning speed, he came to the back of the purgatory skeleton and stabbed it out.

Yikes!

The picture that initially shocked everyone appeared in front of everyone.

And because of this picture, all the monks were silent at this moment, and they looked at each other with an incomparably strange look on their faces.

The knife that can penetrate the purgatory remains, in their eyes, should undoubtedly be profound, mysterious, like a glimpse, just like when Jiang Donglai faced off, the antelope hung its horns, like nature.

However, the truth was completely different from what they thought, too simple, too bland, and completely lacking the kind of shocking blow they expected.

Just when everyone was extremely silent, but seeing dozens, no, it should be said that hundreds of majors took a deep breath, they closed their eyes with palpitations.

"What a terrible stab... ”

Alas?

With the words they spit out, in an instant, most of the monks present couldn't help but show a look of surprise and inexplicability on their faces.

I don't think it's boring at all, not to mention that it's dull to the point of being boring, as long as you sense it slightly, not only can you easily avoid it, but it will only be a matter of minutes to change hands and fight back.

Facing the reactions of the people around them, the majors who spit out this sentence had a sneer on their faces at this moment, and there were five naked words in their eyes.

If you don't understand, please shut up.

That's right, this knife is very simple, once it is sensed, the Holy One Realm monks can dodge it...

"This knife, I hope I will never encounter it in my life... ”

"Indeed, if it does, it will be fucking up. ”

There is no explanation, this kind of trick, those who can understand it will naturally understand it when they see it, and those who can't understand it will say it in vain even if they say it.

And just when everyone was silent, the frozen battle picture began again, returning to the picture when Yang Xiaokai twisted the purgatory skeleton to smithereens and began to recover.

Obviously, the high-level members of the Daowai Alliance also understood the content.

In just a moment, the severed purgatory remains recovered, and at this moment, its eyes were full of surprise, and it did not make any moves immediately.

"Good move. ”

Like someone who understood, after a while, the purgatory skeleton said with a look of admiration in his eyes: "The perfect timing, the perfect angle, avoiding all the possibilities I perceive..." ”

"That move, that position, even if you know in advance that there will be a sneak attack, I'm afraid it will be difficult to dodge it. I didn't expect that the monk of the Infinite Palace, and people like you, existed, and this heart died in vain. ”

A few simple words, not to mention the inside of the field, ninety percent of the monks outside the field looked sluggish.

That knife, is it so exaggerated?

"Idiot, don't you understand? This knife is the only result of the purgatory skeleton, and nothing else. In other words, when you react, the knife was already stuck in your heart, understand?"

Faced with their companions who still couldn't understand, many monks who understood couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Yes?

There was a dull look on their faces, and everyone who listened to such an explanation was completely dumbfounded.

There is only the result of the knife, but there is no process of the knife??

How is this possible???

"Damn, think carefully about what the purgatory skeleton said, it avoided all perception, which means that before the knife was pierced, it was in a state of not knowing anything. ”

"It's like falling asleep, and by the time you react, the knife has already pierced your heart, whether it's a pig killing knife or a fruit knife at that time, it's amazing or not, is it still important to you?"

"Nonsense, they're all dead, and they naturally don't mean to be killed by what kind of knife...?"

As soon as he rolled his eyes, many monks opened their mouths to say something, but halfway through the words, the person who explained directly interrupted.

"I haven't even understood, saying that you are a pig is a special insult to a pig. ”

"The point is not the knife technique, the focus is the timing of the knife, when the purgatory wreckage is clearly awake, and it is still on the battlefield, when it is most vigilant, it avoids all the perception of the other party, as if letting the other party fall asleep, and stabs it through its heart. ”

"I ask you, how would you feel if someone next to you suddenly stabbed you while you were asleep?"

"Huh...?"

His eyes widened directly, and he said that to this extent, if he still can't understand it, he is really an idiot.

That knife was indeed incomparably plain and simple in their eyes, without any profundity at all, and in fact, it was also true.

But the problem was the timing, the place where it appeared, and for the purgatory wreckage, it was as if he was asleep at that moment.

Therefore, Yang Xiaokai's knife is not amazing or decisive, but for the purgatory remains, it is an unavoidable and unstoppable knife.

The knife technique is not terrible, but the terrible thing is the other party's grasp of time....