Volume 2: Wind and Rain in the Eight Directions Chapter 167: The Power of the Long Knife

Seeing this, everyone's hearts jumped, a young man actually sat on the back of this demon beast at the peak of the martial spirit, looking at its appearance and age was only double ten, what kind of disciple was it?

Among the mountain bandits, the scholar-like warrior had a solemn expression, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but the emaciated man scratched his head, leaned forward, and said softly in the ear of the big man at the head: "Big brother, do you think this person is a little familiar?"

"Familiar?"

The leader was slightly stunned, some did not react, and there was still no result after careful consideration, he had never known this person.

However, the scholar-like warrior's eyes trembled, and the spiritual power in his body was instantly disordered, as if he had thought of something, and whispered in his ear, the more the big man listened, the bigger his eyes became.

"Jun Gongzi..."

At this time, a joyful voice came, breaking the silence of the situation, but it was Shi Shixuan who stepped into the air with a chuckle, followed by Dong Wenxue, looking at Jun Yi's gaze was very soft.

"Why are you here?"

Jun Yi was slightly surprised to see the two of them, but his mood was much better when he saw his acquaintance, and the change in his mood made him more easy-going.

"We've been in this forest for more than a month. ”

Dong Wenxue opened her mouth softly, and the two of them landed in front of Jun Yi, but the power of the Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger made them dare not get too close, and it was the first time they had seen such a huge and powerful demon beast.

"More than a month?"

Jun Yi was stunned when he heard this, in his impression, he had just entered this abyss, and the time was at most three days, but more than a month had passed since he heard his words, which really made him not expect.

"It's been more than a month, and we haven't found any opportunities here, just found some spiritual herbs and elixirs. ”

Shi Xuan opened his mouth slightly, a little frustrated when he spoke, after all, the Abyss of Lost Spirits had only been open for three months, and now a small half had passed.

Jun Yi nodded slightly, and Yue Ningyan opened her mouth to talk to the two women, and the words became familiar.

Many martial artists on the field stood cautiously, retreating slightly, but Hua Yiyuan, who had no Huamen, looked at Shi Xuan and Dong Wenxue stepping forward, his face was a little ugly, his narrow jealousy made him a little unbearable, but this demon beast was too powerful, and he didn't know the origin of this young man, he didn't dare to step forward to die, but seeing them talking and laughing, he was unwilling in his heart.

"Friend..."

At this time, a strange flash flashed in Hua Yiyuan's eyes, and instead of retreating, he stepped forward slightly, attracting everyone's attention, and said, "You came out of this hall, what treasures are there in it?"

Jun Yi glanced at Hua Yiyuan, too lazy to pay attention, this person couldn't get into Jun Yi's eyes.

"Your Excellency, it's too much, isn't it?"

Hua Yiyuan's face was ugly when he was ignored, he gritted his teeth and shouted again: "The treasures in this hall should be seen by everyone, could it be that you want to be the enemy of everyone here?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up, yes, they can't beat themselves, but so many people won't be able to beat them, right? Seeing that young man is not very old, he thinks that he is just a demon beast, as long as he drags this demon beast, he can't get the treasure.

For a while, the warriors in the field talked a lot, and their faces gradually became excited, in the face of greed, the warriors would not want to be the one who wanted to be sacrificed, and always thought that someone would be unlucky.

"What are you? How dare you be presumptuous in front of my brother!"

Yue Ningyan raised his eyebrows, staring at Hua Yiyuan, and the killing intent in his heart gradually rose.

"I'm nothing, I'm just one of these many warriors. ”

Huayi saw everyone's reaction, sneered in his heart, but responded slightly with a smile on his face, without a trace of annoyance.

"You..."

Yue Ningyan was about to speak, and even couldn't help but want to do it, but Jun Yi grabbed it.

Raising his eyes, Jun Yi's eyes were deep, looking at the ridicule and excitement in Hua Yiyuan's eyes, he didn't say anything, but raised his hand and moved, and a red long knife appeared.

Yue Ningyan and Heavenly Soldier Lei Hu were slightly stunned when they saw this, a little surprised, and the other martial artists in the field were also slightly curious.

"Whew!"

Jun Yi raised his hand and threw it, and the long knife was inserted into the ground, almost without any sound, and its sharpness could be seen.

Seeing this, the martial artists in the field looked at it one after another, and looked carefully, but saw that there seemed to be a red-gold spider on the blade of this knife, powerful and domineering, but there was no trace of energy fluctuations, I don't know what grade this knife is.

"What do you mean by that?"

Hua Yi Yuanyuan saw that Jun Yi made a move so easily, and only took out a knife, doubted in his heart, and asked: "Such a big palace, there won't be only this broken knife in it, right?"

"Broken knives?"

Jun Yi sneered when he heard this, Yue Ningyan was sarcastic, looked at Hua Yiyuan like a fool, and said proudly: "Auntie told you, listen clearly, this knife is a royal weapon!"

"A real low-grade king!"

King weapon!

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence, and when I heard the thunder in the ears of all the warriors, my brain was blank, and I only felt a little dazed, and even had auditory hallucinations.

"She... What did she say? This..."

"King weapon, she said this is a knife with a low-grade king weapon!"

"How is that possible?"

Some warriors opened their mouths and exclaimed, and even broke their voices because they were too frightened, staring at the long knife in front of the heavenly soldier Lei Hu one by one, with fanatical and greedy eyes in their eyes.

"You say this long knife is a king... How do you prove it?"

Hua Yiyuan swallowed his saliva, his voice trembled and he spoke, but his eyes did not leave the long knife for a moment.

"No proof is required. ”

Jun Yi opened his mouth lightly, taking in the expressions of the warriors in the field, and said softly: "It's just that this knife is a little strange, only people who use knives can control it, even if people who don't use knives take it, it's just a sharp knife as if it is in my hands." ”

Hearing this, the face of the person holding the knife in the field was full of excitement, and his eyes were red because of this, although the person who did not use the knife regretted, but obviously had no intention of giving up.

"Big brother!"

Among the mountain bandits, the emaciated warrior trembled slightly with the knife in his hand, and the whole person couldn't help but rush out, not only him, but almost all the mountain bandits.

"Sit down. ”

Dahan suppressed the turmoil in his heart, took a deep breath and whispered to everyone behind him.

The emaciated warrior's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he hurriedly said, "Big brother, let the brothers give it a try, that's a king..."

"Smack!"

Before he finished speaking, the leader suddenly got up, slapped his backhand, slapped the emaciated warrior's face fiercely, slapped him to the ground, spat blood from his mouth, and popped out a tooth.

This sudden behavior woke up all the mountain bandits at once, and they looked at it with some surprise, this emaciated warrior was his own brother, the two of them depended on each other, and they were all protecting him almost everywhere, and they were even rarely angry at him, and now they actually did it directly.

"Big brother...?"

The emaciated warrior slowly raised his head, looked at the eldest brother in front of him, his face was full of disbelief, and he wanted to question but saw that he didn't pay attention to it at all, so he sat back directly, and said lightly: "Sit when you're awake." ”

The emaciated warrior gritted his teeth, a little dissatisfied in his heart, but he still sat down with a muffled snort, although he was sometimes impulsive, he was not stupid, and he knew that his eldest brother was good to him.

On the other side, Hua Yiyuan looked at the long knife, his body trembled with excitement and couldn't even stand, because he was the one who used the knife, although he was a child of the family, but he was quite violent in his heart, and he liked to be ruthless.

Jun Yi's words almost made him cry bitterly, and finally waited, he was right, otherwise how could this royal weapon be a knife?

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't hesitate anymore, and stepped out, Hua Yiyuan rushed directly to the long knife standing in the field, and the surrounding warriors were staring at each other, and they were also surging up.

Who doesn't want to fight?

Before the warriors had long knives, they had already fought together, and if they killed the people on their sides, they had a better chance of getting the long knives.

For a while, the spiritual power surged, blood sprayed, and suddenly blood overflowed.

Jun Yi made the Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger and the others retreat slightly, not that he was afraid of getting involved, but if this knife was really as he expected, then I am afraid that these people would be a little dangerous.

The mountain bandits who gathered saw the warriors rushing forward, and they were so anxious that their teeth itched, but the boss gave the order to die, and they could only blush on the side.

The leader of the big man saw that Jun Yi retreated slightly, and he also asked everyone to retreat a little, although everyone was a little angry, but more helpless, so they could only do it.

At the same time, Hua Yiyuan, who rushed forward first, with the help of his subordinates, had already approached the long knife, his eyes were red, and he didn't have time to think about anything else, he raised his hand and grabbed the long knife in his hand.

Hua Yiyuan pulled out the long knife, looked at the long knife in his hand, his heart was excited, and he almost did not hesitate to try the power of this long knife, is it really a low-grade king weapon as Jun Yi said.

The spiritual power in the body was raised, and Hua Yiyuan was directly instilled in the long knife, but the next moment his face was stiff, and at the same moment, the warriors who snatched from the surroundings also approached, and he drew his sword and slashed.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a slight voice suddenly rose from Hua Yiyuan's body, although the voice was small, but it was unhindered into the ears of the martial artist.

The knife that was about to fall on Hua Yiyuan's body also stopped suddenly.

"Sizzle... Sizzle......"

A low and angry scream came out, but Hua Yiyuan didn't know when his whole body was red, and a hot and violent power rippled out of his body.

"Boom!"

There was a cracking sound, and the sudden flames exploded directly from Hua Yiyuan's body, tearing his entire person into the air and flying out.

The warrior who was a little closer to Huayi was instantly shocked and pushed sideways, and the scorching flames scorched his flesh, revealing his white bones.

The warrior in the distance saw this change, and saw that where the long knife was, a huge demon scorpion with a red body was waving huge pincers and roaring in the air.

The flames gushed out like a wave of air, and the flowers and trees in their path were all ashes, and the flesh and blood of the warriors were incomparably damaged and scorched.

But it only lasted for a few breaths, and the huge demon scorpion's body trembled, and with a wave of its pincers, it dissipated into the air, and the flames gushed out into the long knife again.

The royal weapon long knife was still straight and straight into the ground, but there was no one in the radius, the ground was already scorched black, and the nearest warrior was lying there groaning in pain, and then everyone looked at the long knife with frightened eyes, and even crawled away in a panic, not daring to approach again.

The mountain bandits suddenly had a dry mouth when they saw this scene, their foreheads were covered with cold sweat at any time, their eyes showed a look of horror, and the emaciated warrior sat on the ground, looking at the burning arm in front of him, and was speechless for a long time.