Chapter Forty-Six: A Knife of Evil Madness
For the beast that wants to kill itself, it is not possible to run, only by killing it will you feel at ease, this is the principle that Wang Shi learned when he survived in the wilderness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info At the same time as Mu Chen showed a murderous look, Wang Shi's eyes narrowed, and a murderous anger emanated out for no reason. But anyone who wants to kill me and threatens me, I will kill him, this is the origin of Wang Shi's anger.
Wang Shi, who will kill people at the age of eight, will not be soft when killing people now, just like the eldest brother said, Wang Shi killing people is as simple and easy as chopping melons and vegetables, because he is naturally suitable for killing, so his hand holding the knife is very stable.
It's just that Mu Chen turned around and left after speaking, and he couldn't see Wang Shi's eyes, only felt that a trace of cool wind blew over, pierced into his heart, and suffocated his heart.
Wang Shi looked at Mu Chen's back, smiled slightly, and rubbed the green sword.
"For six years, I didn't kill. ”
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The sun is already hot, and the atmosphere is getting hotter.
Everyone was anxiously waiting, and the sound condensed into a mass that clogged everyone's ears, and the noise shook the sky. All the disciples were ready, and the seven heads were already seated in the stands.
The big bronze bell of Ziyang Peak rang, covering all the sounds.
All the noise dissipated like a tide.
"Little pick-up, in the first competition, Zhuang Kai of Feilai Peak fought against Chen Xing of Jiuqu Mountain. ”
After a moment of silence, the sound swept over like an explosion.
No matter what you do, the first person is always eye-catching, not to mention Zhuang Kai, who is known as a "genius" in this first competition. There is generally no communication between the seven peaks of Donglai Mountain, and the villagers will not spend months visiting the door, but reputation is not something that can be blocked by distance, the genius Zhuang Kai has the same name as the wonderful Jiang Yuqing, even children as young as three years old know. Everyone didn't guess the outcome of the game, they were just guessing how strong Zhuang Kai was, and Chen Xing could support a few moves under Zhuang Kai.
After the two saluted each other, the referee announced the competition.
Before the referee's voice completely dissipated, a thunderclap sounded, and Zhuang Kai disappeared from people's field of vision. The result that people saw was that Chen Xing of Jiuqu Mountain fell to the ground, and Zhuang Kai stood next to Chen Xing without any movement, as if he had just moved from his original place to his current position.
At this time, the faint sound of thunder reached the ears of everyone.
Just one move, the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique - Shocking!
It was as if everyone was being choked by the throat, and the words they wanted to say were stuck in their throats.
Silent.
You can hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground.
Chen Xing of Jiuqu Mountain was already curled up on the ground, holding his stomach with his hands, his face frightened, and he wailed loudly. He had just finished saluting, and he didn't even have time to look up at his opponent clearly, only to feel a gust of wind blowing, and then his body flew out involuntarily, his soul remained in place, and his body was already occupied by pain.
Zhuang Kai's sword had never been pulled out from beginning to end, and if the sword had been pulled out, then Chen Xing would have fallen in a pool of blood.
This is the strength of the first day? This kind of speed, I'm afraid it has reached the speed of six stages of qi. Three years and four stages of qi, this kind of cultivation speed is simply appalling, it is worthy of the first day of Donglai Mountain for a hundred years! There is also this kind of unparalleled combat power, if he is given another ten years, who else can compete with the three generations of disciples of Donglai Mountain?
Not only the disciples of the little star picker, but even the disciples of the big star picker began to look at Zhuang Kai, and slowly recalled the sword just now, that sword was too strong, and with that sword alone, Zhuang Kai was even qualified to participate in the big star picking.
Zhuang Kai's astonishment was originally very strong, and after experiencing the tempering of the Eighth Mountain Forbidden Area, Zhuang Kai's sword was completely opened, and he would cut everything in front of him.
Even the real disciples were shocked, not to mention those villagers who didn't know how to cultivate, after a short period of suffocation, it wasn't just who was the first to applaud, and then there was an ocean of applause, wave after wave, which lasted for a long time. If cultivation can reach such a point, who will not be killed with a flick? If it is really "drinking and painting in the grass house, and flying swords killing people for thousands of miles", who does not yearn for such a fairy wonderland?
Master Hong's face was naturally smiling, and all the heads of the family were also congratulating him, with such a disciple, it would be difficult to fly to the peak without being prosperous. Hong Shibo accepted such praise one by one, without explaining too much, only saying that he was blessed, Feilai Peak was blessed, and Donglai Mountain was blessed. Master Hong has no children, this youngest disciple Zhuang Kai is all his hard work, except for himself, who knows how much effort he has spent on Zhuang Kai? Wang Shi of Qingyun Mountain is powerful, but how bad will Zhuang Kai be? It's just a loss. If it weren't for his deliberate suppression in the past few years, how could Zhuang Kai stop at four stages?
Wang Shi glanced at Zhuang Kai, smiled, and said softly, "This sword is sharp enough." ”
As if sensing something, Zhuang Kai glanced up at the high platform and stared at Wang Shi, but only at once. After that, he saluted the masters.
Only then did the referee react to the results of the competition and hurriedly announced the results.
"Little pick the star, fly to the peak Zhuang Kai against Jiuqu Mountain Chen Xing, the winner, Zhuang Kai!"
The cheers in the crowd immediately reached their peak, and the sound almost drowned people, and the frenzy for cultivation was completely burned. Especially some young men and women, I am afraid that the only thought in this life is to be an immortal cultivator like Zhuang Kai, if not, they will not come out of Donglai Mountain in this life.
The frenzied discussion continued for a while, and the excitement in the hearts of the people did not subside. With Zhuang Kai's performance, the second game was too commonplace. It wasn't until the third competition that people cheered up, and the disciples who appeared for the third time were also eye-catching, one of whom was Jiang Yuqing, a wonderful person with the same name as Zhuang Kai.
Known as the first beauty in Donglai Mountain in a hundred years, coupled with the aura brought by practice, fluttering out, all the people present were dizzy, it was really a bit of a fairy descending to earth, I believe that there is no action that can express the mood at this time except kneeling. It's just that most people have seen the world, and they won't fall to the ground with a "plop", but the admiration in their hearts has reached the extreme. The hearts of countless young men and women are firmly nailed again, and in this life they should be like Zhuang Kai, and marrying a wife should be like Jiang Yuqing!
If such a wonderful person stands in front of you, nothing else, a tear is enough to kill you. Before he could make a move, the heart of this third-stage qi disciple had already melted. If he could, he would have fallen to his knees, as long as he could touch the pomegranate skirt, and he would die without regrets.
Jiang Yuqing kept a smile on her face, but in her heart she was happy to the extreme of disdain, she really wanted to say: You come, I will wait for you in the room. She really wanted to seduce such a man to her boudoir, take off her clothes one by one, and then smile at him charmingly, completely seducing his soul and killing him when he was most excited!
Take advantage of your own unparalleled beauty, use it recklessly, and destroy it cruelly! Everything in this world is too cold, and the more beautiful things are, the more people want to destroy them. What is it to keep it for yourself? It is more pleasant to destroy it without recklessness. Jiang Yuqing sometimes looked at his Miaoman's carcass and couldn't help but caress it, really wanting to take a knife and slowly slash it, destroy it completely, and see what he had left besides this body.
Easy and simple, this three-stage qi disciple lost in just ten moves, but he didn't have the slightest loss, only the excitement on his face. After all, it was enough to touch Jiang Yuqing's sword ten times and look at Jiang Yuqing dozens of times at close range.
Everyone clapped and applauded, where is this competition, it is clearly a sword dance, the graceful Jiang Yuqing is dancing the sword, this has already won everyone, not to mention the smile that exited the stage, it really confused everyone.
Uncle Lin, who was calm, didn't say anything, just smiled slightly, and was quite satisfied with Jiang Yuqing's performance. No matter where you are, you will always win or lose, no matter what means you use.
With the shock of Zhuang Kai in front of him, coupled with Jiang Yuqing's amazement, the fourth game was too mediocre and boring. Sometimes it's not that you're not good, it's that others are too good, and you're not as good as others after all.
Finally got to the fifth game.
"Little pick-up star, in the fifth competition, Qingyun Mountain Wang Shi will fight against Jiuqu Mountain Qin Bai!"
Wang Shi smiled and walked down.
Zhao Wenqi suddenly walked over and asked, "Okay?"
Wang Shi naturally knew what the eldest brother meant, so he said, "Okay." ”
"A knife?"
"A knife. ”
Zhao Wenqi immediately laughed, patted the little junior brother's shoulder, and returned to his seat very relieved.
Wang Shi smiled and walked down.
If you talk about evil madness, who can compare to this conceited Wang Shi who is so conceited that he is empty-eyed?