Zhang Liao half-narrowed his eyes and looked at Shen Qinghong dangerously: "Are you sure you want to compete with me?"

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his gaze was dangerous and contemptuous, as if to say - you are looking for death.

Shen Qinghong didn't care, and didn't take this person's attitude seriously at all.

The more Zhang Liao looked down on him, the greater his hope of success.

So he only said three words: "Do you dare?"

"Heh, you have a kind!" Zhang Liao angrily gave him a thumbs up, gritted his teeth and raised a smile, and his thumb suddenly turned downward, from admiration to contempt.

"Lao Tzu will play with you!" Zhang Liao came out of the crowd and smiled disdainfully at Shen Qinghong, "Let Lao Tzu see how much ability you have." ”

Shen Qinghong walked over with a cold face.

He walked unhurriedly, not like he was going to fight Zhang Liao, but like he was strolling in the courtyard.

Zhang Liao quickly couldn't help it, sneered and slashed at Shen Qinghong.

He was not interested in wasting time with Shen Qinghong, he just wanted to make a quick decision and let Shen Qinghong kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

His knife was somewhat like the katana that Su Yunliang had seen in his previous life, the blade was slender and curved, and the shiny blade had a long and narrow blood groove, which was daunting.

Shen Qinghong only had a black whip in his hand, and from the weapon alone, it seemed to be inferior to Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao's knife is amazing, and at a glance, he knows that it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and its power is extraordinary.

Shen Qinghong's black whip was extremely ordinary, and there were not even many aura fluctuations, which was very inconspicuous.

As soon as this whip came out, Zhang Liao and the people he brought frowned.

They all felt that something was wrong with the whip.

The whip is inconspicuous, as if it were made of mortal wood.

But if it was really a mortal material, how could Shen Qinghong be stupid enough to use it as a weapon?

It's impossible, he's impatient to live so he's deliberately looking for death, right?

Although they looked down on Shen Qinghong, everyone was still suspicious.

It's like the famous empty city plan, the more powerless it seems, the more suspicious it becomes.

Zhang Liao narrowed his eyes and decided to try it first.

He wanted to see what was so special about this whip!

It's not that he's not vigilant enough, it's just that he's confident in his own strength, and he's just promoted and needs a battle to test his strength.

At this time, Shen Qinghong, who took the initiative to provoke, became his best training object.

Zhang Liao didn't think he would lose.

Everything happens between the calcium carbide fires.

Zhang Liao swung his knife and slashed at Shen Qinghong, seeing that the sharp blade with a sharp knife style was about to fall on Shen Qinghong, the black whip in Shen Qinghong's hand "snapped", just hit the knife body, and knocked it to the side.

seemed like a simple move, but it made Zhang Liao's face change instantly.

The force of the whip just now was unusually violent, not only knocking his knife crooked, but also shaking his mouth numb!

Zhang Liao even had a feeling that if he hadn't successfully advanced to the seventh order of the Spirit King not long ago, and his physical body was further strengthened, the whip just now would have been able to crack his tiger's mouth!

Although it was a small wound at best, the speculation scared him.

He became more vigilant and cautious about the battle.

Even unconsciously, he put away his contempt for Shen Qinghong.

"You're very good," Zhang Liao gave a rare compliment, but sighed, "It's a pity...... You must die today!"

Before the words fell, Zhang Liao had become serious.

His figure flashed, and his movements were so fast that only an afterimage remained.

The next moment, the sword light in the sky slashed towards Shen Qinghong.