Chapter Twenty-Five: The Evil Spirit Blood-Drinking Knife
Why?
Isn't he afraid of death?
Just to die with me?
All the arrogant expressions froze on his face, and Li Wenpeng looked down in disbelief at the broken knife that penetrated into his chest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yue Pingsheng's arm exerted his strength and twisted it fiercely!
Li Wenpeng's face was bursting with blood vessels, looking hideous and terrifying:
"You...... Yes, more ruthless than me, I'm waiting for you down there......!"
Li Wenpeng only left such a reluctant and unwilling words, a large stream of blood gushed out of his chest and mouth, all the colors in his eyes faded, and then he lowered his head, and there was no trace of breath.
As if his body was not his own, Yue Pingsheng pushed away Li Wenpeng's immobile corpse and pulled out the blood-drinking knife that had penetrated his chest and abdomen. The strange thing is that as the narrow blade of the knife was withdrawn, there was not a trace of blood spilled out.
His face was pale as a dead man. In such a short period of one or two breaths, nearly one-third of the blood in his whole body had been extracted by this demon knife. If it weren't for the physical support that had broken through the 5-point mark at least after killing the besieging martial artist, I am afraid that we would really have to go on the road together as Li Wenpeng said.
[Boy, here is such a barbaric set again, this is not how precious spiritual energy is used! You are completely tyrannical and ruining the heavens!]
The subtitles of the evil spirit's contempt flowed, and Yue Pingsheng felt the continuous flow of spiritual energy from the broken blade, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring. Ignoring the evil spirit's contempt, his face returned to blood after the wound in his chest and abdomen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Li Wenpeng, Li Yuncong, father and son, plus Zhao Feng, Xu Qing and Xu Hua and other martial artists, a total of twenty-three people, all died under Yue Pingsheng's knife. At this moment, his body data has become:
[Strength]: 6.3
[Constitution]: 6.4
[Dexterity]: 6.4
[Spirit]: 6.5
[Basic Combat Effectiveness Assessment]: 640
[Star Column Tribulation Annihilation Breathing Progress]: 0.3%
[Countdown to the remaining time: 58 days and 19 hours]
[Evaluation]: For a hearty meal, why not add a little dessert after the meal?
Six times the physical fitness of ordinary people!
At this point, the countdown to death, which was closely chasing after Yue Pingsheng, finally left room for relaxation. At the same time, after feeling the physical fitness attribute that broke through 6 points, Yue Pingsheng felt that his physical strength was very close to Cheng Zhantang, and it was even possible to surpass it.
Of course, this proximity does not include the martial arts technique.
Discarding the broken knife that followed from the Northern Wilderness, Yue Pingsheng picked up the blood-drinking knife that fell to the ground.
"Is it a blood-drinking knife? might as well be called an evil spirit blood-drinking knife. ”
The evil spirit immediately expressed its displeasure:
[Who allowed you to use the name of a great evil spirit to name such a shoddy weapon?]
Ignoring the subtitles that jumped out of the evil spirit's anger, Yue Pingsheng took the wrapped evil spirit blood-drinking knife, crossed the wall like a tanuki, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
After the movement in the courtyard of the Li Mansion had disappeared for a quarter of an hour, a few of the more daring servants cautiously crawled out from under the bed and quietly observed through the crack in the door.
After realizing that the perpetrators had really left, they slowly walked out of the room one by one, and then someone saw more than a dozen corpses lying in the courtyard, and saw that most of the corpses, including Zhao Feng, seemed to have been sucked clean of the blood of their bodies by some demons and monsters, and the death was hideous and terrifying, and these servants all let out a ghost crying wolf howl.
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Early the next morning, Yue Pingsheng came to the Hezong Dao Martial Arts Hall early as usual, at this time, there were not many students in the martial arts hall, and they did not practice boxing, but gathered around the hall owner Chen Hexiang, and discussed it with gossip.
"Master Chen, have you heard, the Li family that opened the smoke house in the inner city was destroyed last night!"
I don't know how many people applauded!"
"This is called self-destruction if you do too much injustice, and what the Li family father and son do is also called a human thing? I am too low in martial arts, if I also have a demon sword as powerful, I will also eliminate harm for the people and do the right thing for heaven!"
Demon Knife?
Yue Pingsheng's heart moved, and he leaned closer and asked, as if he didn't understand anything:
"Senior brother, who is the demon sword?"
He Xiong, who was already a senior student in the Hezong Dao Martial Arts Hall, suddenly opened the conversation, patted Yue Pingsheng's shoulder and said excitedly: "Pingsheng, you don't know yet, this matter has been spread crazy in the entire Beiwu City!"
"Late last night, this demon knife killed a total of twenty-two people, including Li Wenpeng and Li Yuncong!, oh yes, there is also a lady who is said to be the shameless Su family lady in the north of the city, sword light and sword shadow, that scene is really happy!"
Looking at He Xiong's excited appearance, people who didn't know thought he was at the scene. Immediately, someone laughed and said, "He Xiong, look at what you said, it's like you've seen it with your own eyes!"
He Xiong smiled, didn't argue with anyone, and asked Chen Hexiang, "Master Chen, this demon sword is so powerful, what is his martial arts level?"
Chen Hexiang smiled, he knew more about this matter than these students, most of the people killed in the Li family's bloody case died in a miserable state, and no matter who saw it, he would be shocked.
Now the City Lord's Mansion has issued a notice to name the mysterious person who committed this bloody case Demon Knife, and he is being arrested everywhere. And the notice bluntly pointed out that this demon knife is extremely dangerous, and it is very likely that it has cultivated some cruel evil Dao exercises.
He spoke:
"The martial arts cultivation of this demon sword is still in the stage of building a body foundation, and it should not have been cultivated to the tiger and leopard thunder sound. The resources in our border area are limited, the development of martial arts is barren, and the vast majority of those who can practice to the step of Tiger and Leopard Lei Yin are famous and surnamed.
I've never heard of the Demon Knife. Therefore, he should be a martial artist who has been boiling his body for a long time in the stage of muscles and bones, and it is very likely that he got it by accident, and he has cultivated some kind of rapid evil martial arts, and the lethality of the enemy is very great, so even if Li Wenpeng and that Zhao Feng are in the stage of muscles and bones, they still died in his hands. ”
The cultivators looked at each other in disbelief.
When Chen Hexiang saw them like this, he didn't know what they were thinking, and said with a smile:
"Most of the evil Dao exercises are just using some sideways means to amplify the lethality. There are all kinds of hidden dangers, which will also damage the foundation of the body, and it will not be long before the body will collapse and people will die.
Unlike the orthodox cultivation method, it is to work hard and step by step, and eventually let life advance to another level. You may not understand this, but intuitively speaking, whether it is a person's lifespan or strength, it will be the same as now, which is the level I have been pursuing. ”
For a long time, Chen Hexiang rarely talked too much about the specific divisions of martial arts, because he was afraid that the students would be too ambitious and help the seedlings grow. If the foundation is not solid, no matter how tall the pavilion is, it will collapse.
He stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, it's not too early, let's start our homework!"
Yue Pingsheng dispersed with the other students. Chen Hexiang's speculation was completely justified, but he had no choice but to meet a freak like Yue Pingsheng. His strength cannot be measured by Chen Hexiang's deep-rooted martial arts thinking at all, and his bizarre situation is also completely unimaginable to Chen Hexiang.