Chapter Eighty-Six: What a Big Knife!
"Xiao Ming!"
As soon as Yun Yan, whose body was covered with dust, raised his head, he saw a huge beam of spiritual power directly about to hit Qi Ming.
The aura emitted by the spiritual power beam made Yun Yan frightened, and she knew that if that beam hit her, it was estimated that she would be dead or alive.
Xie Feng, who was in the crowd, felt that spiritual power beam a moment earlier than Qi Ming, but for the first time after he was reborn, he found that his strength was so small, because he had no way to save Qi Ming.
After Qi Ming threw out the cloud smoke, he wanted to look back, he knew that he was dead, and he didn't want to resist senselessly, but he just wanted to see whose hands he died!
But before he could turn around, he couldn't move, and the barren roots in his hands were loosening.
Just when Qi Ming thought he was going to die, suddenly the scenery in front of him disappeared in an instant, and he came to another place, a strange place that was extremely dark.
In that pitch-black hall, the air fluctuated, and a figure flashed out of thin air, which was Qi Ming, who had suddenly disappeared in the barren mountains just now.
Qi Ming's body staggered and then stood firm.
Although there was a dark world in front of him, Qi Ming was not too panicked, and he had just escaped death, and he still had some joy in his heart, but that kind of joy was also surrounded by darkness.
Ah sneeze~
Qi Ming landed on his feet and stirred up the dust on the ground, burrowed into his nose, and sneezed.
He waved his hand, then took a Night Pearl from the storage ring, illuminating the dark corner.
When Qi Ming took out the Night Pearl and put it in front of him, he saw a face close at hand, and the silver light shone on the old and somewhat thin face from the bottom up, which looked a little terrifying.
How could Qi Ming have thought that there was a person standing in front of him without making a sound, he was so frightened that he almost threw away the night pearl in his hand directly, and his body subconsciously took a step back.
"Hehe......" There was a chuckle in front of him, and then the figure took a dozen steps back and sat down cross-legged.
Qi Ming stabilized his emotions, and thought about it again, he should have arrived at this place for no reason, it should be the reason for the person in front of him!
"I don't know who the seniors are?" Qi Ming asked very respectfully.
"Although your kid's cultivation is a little worse, his heart is not bad. The old man looked up at Qi Ming and said critically.
Seeing that the figure in front of him didn't answer him at all, Qi Ming smiled dryly, and asked again, "Did the senior bring me here?"
"Otherwise, do you think you can come here in an instant?" the old man asked with a faint disdain.
Hearing this, Qi Ming made a big salute to the figure, "Thank you seniors for saving your life!"
"Get down on your knees!" the old man said lightly, with a commanding tone.
"The senior said with a smile," Qi Ming straightened up and said with a smile in response.
"Who is joking with you, the old man told you to kneel down!" The figure in front of him shouted loudly, making Qi Ming feel that his body was instantly imprisoned, and there was an incomparably great force from his shoulders, wanting to bend his legs.
"What a joke, the eldest boy kneels to the sky and kneels to his parents, how can he kneel casually!" Qi Ming struggled to control his legs and squeezed a few words out between his teeth. His voice was impassioned as he spoke, and it echoed in the empty hall.
The pressure on his shoulders was even greater, and Qi Ming's legs began to tremble involuntarily, and he felt that his legs had to be broken if he continued like this.
"The old man saved your life, and it's already very cheap for you to kneel!" the old man asked casually with a relaxed smile on his face.
Qi Ming was still under tremendous pressure and replied: "You saved my life, I am very grateful to you, I want me to kneel, but it is impossible!"
"Hehe......" The old man chuckled again, and with a wave of his right hand, the huge pressure that was overwhelming by the sound of Qi Ming disappeared instantly.
The pressure on Qi Ming's body disappeared instantly, and his body was still resisting that pressure, so his body jumped up directly, and then fell to the ground.
"Since you don't want to kneel, let's sit and talk!I'm not used to tilting my head and talking to a junior!" the old man said to Qi Ming, this time there was less indifference in his voice, and the old man who originally called himself the old man was replaced by me.
Qi Ming originally wanted to get up, but when he heard the old man say this, he sat cross-legged opposite the old man, but the old man's performance just now made him very unhappy, and he didn't bother to speak.
"I brought you here because I wanted to accept you as a disciple and accept the inheritance that I left here. The old man didn't have any ink, and directly said his purpose.
Qi Ming was still very happy when he heard the old man say this, after all, the old man casually brought him through the void to this place, obviously he was the legendary powerhouse, as for the extent of the power, Qi Ming couldn't guess.
Qi Ming didn't mind the rudeness of the old man just now, and asked with a smile, "Have you inherited those good things?"
"I thought you had the backbone to bargain with me, so I begged you to agree?" The old man looked at Qi Ming's face changing rapidly, he was stunned for a moment, and asked with a smile.
Qi Ming replied, "Although you asked me to kneel just now, I didn't. Although I was overwhelmed by that force, it has passed, and I am not a very angry person, and besides, my predecessor saved my life just now, and I am still grateful in my heart. ”
Although Qi Ming's legs were still numb and he couldn't exert any strength because of the force he resisted just now, he really didn't care much in his heart.
"Just now I just looked at the strength of your body and the hardness of your bones, which are not bad. The old man smiled and explained, Qi Ming's words made him feel that he had not chosen the wrong successor.
"But if I accept you as a disciple, I still have to kneel and worship. The old man smiled, and then added, "In order to make you feel that it is worthwhile to worship me as a teacher, I will first pass you three tricks, and let you go up to the top to compete with the person who attacked you!"
"That person won't give me a chance to turn back at all, what is he cultivating?" Qi Ming still had palpitations when he thought of the danger just now.
"Judging by your performance just now, the body is currently able to accommodate the spiritual power of the late stage of the Tongnian Realm, plus a few tricks I passed on to you, it is not impossible for you to go up and fight against him!" The old man's words were light, which made Qi Ming suddenly feel a little confident.
"What are those tricks?" Qi Ming asked with some covetousness.
The old man smiled lightly, and his figure disappeared in an instant, appearing opposite Qi Ming.
Qi Ming was startled again, and then saw the old man stretch out his hand, and his index finger lightly tapped in the middle of Qi Ming's head.
With such a slight click, a small man in a white robe appeared in Qi Ming's eyes, holding a long knife in his hand, and brandished it.
The white-robed villain's movement of swinging the knife is very slow, and the moves are very simple. But Qi Ming could see that the simple knife technique contained extremely strong sword momentum, and the power was definitely not as simple as it looked.
The white-robed villain used a long knife to swing out three knives, the first knife was directly chopped, the second knife was horizontally, and the third knife was raised.
"How do you feel about these moves?" the old man asked with a smile as he withdrew his right hand.
The white-robed villain in Qi Ming's eyes disappeared, and his face couldn't come back to his senses for a long time in shock, "It's amazing!"
"But," Qi Ming suddenly thought of a question, "I don't have such a big sword!"
Clang~
The metal hit the ground with a crisp sound.
Qi Ming's eyes flashed, and a big knife appeared in front of him.
The large knife is about six feet long, the handle is one foot long, the blade gradually widens from top to bottom, the blade is about one and a half feet wide at the handle, the top is the widest foot, and the top form a shining arc.
The whole big knife has a power when it is placed there!
The old man sat next to the big knife, and gently pinched the back of the knife with his right hand so that the big knife would not be crooked to the side.
"How about this knife?" the old man smiled lightly, his right hand moved slightly, and the entire blade of the knife smashed directly at Qi Ming.
Qi Ming stretched out his right hand to catch the knife, but as soon as his right hand touched the blade of the knife, he felt that his arm was like cotton, and he couldn't let the speed of the knife fall slow down at all.
How did Qi Ming know that this knife was so heavy, if he slapped it directly, he wouldn't lose half his life.
When Qi Ming's right hand first touched the knife, he knew that even if he used all his strength, he would not be able to catch the knife, so Qi Ming turned directly to the side, and the big knife grazed Qi Ming's back and smashed it on the ground.
There was a loud bang on the ground, and Qi Ming felt that the ground was shaking, and the dust stirred up instantly enveloped Qi Minghe and Zhan.
"Boy, my knife, you dare to sit and take it, do I mean you are personable or do you not know the height of the sky!" The old man knew Qi Ming's strength and the weight of the knife, so he naturally guessed this result, but he was still very happy to laugh!
Qi Ming rolled his eyes helplessly, then got up and walked to the knife, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and used the Nine Pattern True Dragon to make a decision, and at the same time shouted in his mouth, "Get up!"
The knives were picked up, but not all of them.
Qi Ming used all his strength to lift the hilt of the knife, and the tip of the knife was still on the ground. With his current strength, he can only do it to this extent.
Qi Ming worked hard for a long time, and the tip of the knife seemed to be sucked on the ground, and he couldn't pick it up.
He reluctantly put the knife on the ground, and the old man looked a little lost and said: "This knife is too heavy, it is difficult for me to even hold the knife in a short time, and when I can use those few moves, it is estimated that the person who attacked me may not be anywhere!"
"I have my own way to fix it. As soon as the old man's right hand grabbed in the air, the big knife flew directly into his hand, and then he watched as he held the big knife in his left hand, and his right hand quickly hit the big knife hundreds of times.
After completing this series of actions, the old man casually threw the big knife at Qi Ming.
Although Qi Ming watched the old man play with this knife, he didn't dare to be careless at all, and used all his strength to catch the knife.