Chapter Eighty-Eight: Despair?

No one could see clearly that Shen Ming had taken out the long knife from there, just as no one in this world knew what a terrifying existence Shen Ming was.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the three Li brothers, but after all, they were grandmaster-level masters, and they would definitely not lack combat experience, knowing that now they were ready to send arrows, and they had to send it, and it was not the time for them to think about this at all.

Li Yang and the three of them took advantage of the mirror-like sword blade to refract, glanced at the team master behind them, and felt more stable in their hearts.

With so many grandmasters behind them, what should they fear?

Like them, Huang Shenye and the others all have such thoughts.

Perhaps when they surrounded them at the beginning, they were still afraid because of Shen Ming's arrogant posture, his attitude of not taking them in his eyes, the prestige of the Supreme Grand Master, and so on.

But as they moved forward step by step and slowly approached, the fear in their hearts had already been dispersed and assimilated by the killing intent of the people around them, and finally converged into a monstrous killing force.

window.

Ban Chengcheng exclaimed: "Do you see? Grandmaster cultivation intent, great grandmaster gathering, this group of grandmaster intent, monstrous killing intent, condensed together, is not weaker than the strength of the great grandmaster." ”

Ah Duoer clenched her fists and did not speak, her beautiful eyes were firmly fixed on the Taoist in white robe and holding a knife in one hand.

Half-Allure slowly poured the wine from his glass on the ground, closed his eyes and sighed.

"Supreme Grand Master, it's just gone!"

Wine Fighting Arena.

At this time, the wind and clouds in the field were changing, the killing intent was monstrous, and dozens of hundreds of grandmasters and masters were urging the exercises with all their might, and the aftermath caused the wind to rise in the field and fill the sky with dust.

A few people who were napping in the wine arena couldn't help but wake up, looking at this terrifying scene like the destruction of the world, they couldn't help but weaken their legs and sat down on the ground completely.

"Kill!"

Offense is the best defense, looking at Shen Ming, who was close at hand, the three brothers of the Li family shouted in unison, and the long knife in their hands slashed out with a thick killing intent.

A knife stabbed the heart head-on, a knife beheaded obliquely, and a knife was even more despicable, not talking about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and even teasing the perineum sideways.

The corners of Li Hai's mouth showed a hideous smile, and the three knives with tacit cooperation had completely sealed all the routes of Shen Ming's up, down, left, right, and middle.

Retreat!

Step by step back into the abyss of death.

Because, there is only one way you can go!

Li Hai looked at Shen Ming, who was expressionless, and thought very proudly in his heart.

"Heh......"

Shen Ming chuckled, his steps did not retreat, and a silver sword light seemed to flash in his right hand, but it didn't seem to flash.

Because that sword light was so fast, it was so fast that Li Hai and the others couldn't be sure if they had really seen it.

"Bell! bell!"

Three crisp sounds of gold and iron rang out, and Li Hai suddenly realized that he was not wrong just now, Shen Ming had indeed waved the long knife.

He habitually wanted to swallow a mouthful of saliva to hide the shock in his heart, but found that a fishy-sweet taste in his throat blocked his throat.

Is this a blood ......?

With such doubts, he fell into a deep sleep completely.

Three songs in one slash!

is dead, all three brothers of the Li family are dead, and Li Yang is no exception, the golden silk soft hedgehog armor can protect his body, but it can't protect his head.

What a fast knife, such a sharp blade!

Huang Shenye and the others looked at the three brothers of the Li family who were separated, and they couldn't help but have thoughts in their hearts.

Although they were shocked in their hearts, the movements in their hands did not stop at all, no matter whether the three brothers of the Li family were voluntary or passive, they had already used their deaths to buy them the opportunity for this moment.

Masters compete for that critical opportunity.

"Everyone, kill the Shen thief at this time!"

Huang Shenye shouted, opened his mouth to gather momentum, and the eighteen palms of golden sand in his hand had already been blasted away.

"Die!"

Yu Zhan also shouted, and the autumn chopping knife in his hand, which had been with him since his debut, had already slashed mercilessly towards Shen Ming.

Not only them, but there were more, there were more grandmasters and masters, who used their killer skills and aimed at Shen Ming to gather fire in the past.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, fists, palms, legs, poison, eighteen kinds of weapons and martial arts, every move made by everyone here is enough to make most people in the rivers and lakes crazy.

"Bang!"

There was a huge roar, and dust was everywhere, covering the scene in the field, and the ordinary people lying on the ground covered their ears and trembled.

Elder Pei looked at the center of the field that was covered by dust, and muttered, "It's dead!"

He coaxed, he was afraid of death, especially after the golden silk soft hedgehog armor was lent out, he quietly shrank back, thinking that there were enough people, and it would not be a problem to lack one of them.

There were many others who thought the same way as him, and they were also asking this question in their minds at this time.

With the blow of condensing dozens of grandmasters, it is the immortals who should also die.

Cheng Qian and the two glanced at each other, nodded, and their bodies slowly began to change.

Then.

A voice rang out, and even if they had only heard it a few times, they would never forget it.

"Fool, desperate?"

Shen Xiu!

This voice, this voice is definitely Shen Xiu's voice.

At the moment when the voice sounded, Cheng Qian's body quickly changed back, and his voice trembled and clapped his hands happily.

"Master...... Father...... Father...... Grandpa is invincible!"

The dust cleared, revealing the scene in the field.

Originally, there was a big pit in the place where Shen Ming was, and there were circles of people lying around...... Or corpses?

The autumn sword was broken, the spring rain sword was broken, the cloud-breaking spear was broken, and the heavenly halberd was bent......

The blow that condensed dozens of grandmasters, except for the ground where Shen Ming was standing was a little deeper, didn't seem to cause any harm to him, and even his face didn't change.

The drinker shouted, "Is this still human?"

His words also shouted out the thoughts of the remaining people in the drinking arena.

Hopeless?

In their hearts of despair and despair, they couldn't help but think of the desperate question asked by Shen Ming.

They are desperate!

Can they not despair there?

Run, run, run!

Elder Pei's desperate heart was full of this thought, he was the farthest away, the most responsive, the best light skill, and the fastest to escape.

"Ah......h

He suddenly felt a huge suction force coming from behind him, and his body involuntarily stepped back.

Shen Ming casually slapped the fastest and last fat man into the dirt, patted the dust on his body, and then stepped forward and left the pile of corpses.

"Bring the wine!"

Cheng Qian heard that the two of them were straight, and almost jumped up directly in place, slapped the sealing mud of a jar of wine with his hands and feet, and trotted and handed it to Shen Ming.

"Master...... Grandpa, Wine ...... The wine is coming!"

Shen Ming chuckled, took the wine jar, and then faced a balcony on the mountain in the distance.

Raise the altar and drink alcohol.

A black ball ejected.