Chapter 11: Give Me a Knife

"Boom! boom!"

Two successive explosions suddenly sounded in mid-air! The chaotic air currents caused the trunk of the tree below Hulai to break inch by inch for a while!

The commoner boy who had been hiding in the depths of the leaves and was called a demon by Sandney completely appeared in front of the eyes of many noble boys.

The aristocratic boys suddenly made an uproar and exclaimed. They couldn't imagine that the person who was likely to be the number one master in this trial, Ning Wuya, didn't succeed in killing the other party.

The most important thing is that the person who blocked the fierce blow was not a noble warrior, but a civilian boy with a weak body!

Hulai, who was wearing a black mask and only showed a pair of eyes, was panting heavily while carrying a dagger.

He doesn't have the heart of martial arts yet, and it is impossible for him to become a martial artist. Even with his weak physical fitness, he is not even as good as a trainee martial artist.

In the Senluo Empire, and even in the entire Terran Continent, a person's combat power is not limited to the star level.

Combat power, what is more important is a person's comprehensive strength.

There are many ways to improve comprehensive strength, that is, combat power, among which the dual cultivation of martial arts and the feeding of weapons are the two most widely used ways to improve combat power.

"Very good, I really didn't expect that a person who is not even a martial artist would actually block my thorough slash!" Ning Wuya's proud voice sounded, and his delicate eyes swept towards the half-blooded dagger in Hu Lai's hand: "Is it with this kind of garbage that you blocked the thorough slash?"

Litter?

This half of the blood-streaked dagger is indeed a piece of garbage for many powerful nobles.

Because before the promotion, the Blood Pattern Dagger was just an ordinary dagger made of pure iron.

The dagger broke in two on that day, and the dagger was also promoted to a one-star weapon on that day.

Despite being a defective one-star weapon, this weapon has saved his life many times.

It constantly reminds itself that even if it is made of ordinary materials, it can have an extraordinary fate!

Absolutely, it is not allowed, someone insults this weapon!

Hu Lai's dark eyes suddenly froze, he was standing on the bird's nest in mid-air at this time, coupled with the faint momentum on his body, it seemed to give people the feeling of a strong man: "Whether it is garbage or not is not up to you to decide!"

"Really?" Ning Wuya glanced at Hu Lai's tiger mouth holding the dagger: "Your hand holding the garbage has been cracked, how many times can you withstand forcibly swinging your weapon like that?"

Hu Lai's expression turned slightly cold, what Ning Wuya said was not wrong, originally with his weak system, it was not enough to really drive a one-star weapon, even if it was a defective product.

Ning Wuya is worthy of being from the Ning family, a martial arts family, even if he looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, he already has some expert knowledge.

His martial arts heart should also be an extremely precious kind, right? The kind of move he used just now called Thorough Slash was really unexpectedly powerful!

If the other party also has a one-star weapon like himself, then he will definitely be split in two in an instant just now!

Fighting against Ning Wuya one-on-one, Hu Lai barely had any chance of winning. But after a moment of silence, he took the rope from his fur bag, and tied it to the base of the thick trunk as if no one was around.

"He looks like he's coming down. A young nobleman whispered, placing his hand on the short knife at his waist.

As soon as the words fell, several other aristocratic teenagers were very consciously ready to intercept and kill Hu Lai.

It's just that as soon as their thoughts arose, Ning Wuya's voice sounded on one side: "Don't care, this is the battle between me and him." ”

"Fighting?" said one of the noble teenagers, in an incomprehensible voice.

Ning Wuya looked at Hu Lai, who was carrying a huge food package, carefully lowered his body, and said softly: "He didn't answer my question, which means that he sent me a challenge between martial artists!"

The voices of the aristocratic teenagers were suddenly startled, and at this time, Sandney had already fallen asleep, and the aristocratic teenager Rosa in a samurai uniform walked to Ning Wuya's side with a frown, silently clenching his fists.

Luo Sa knew what Ning Wuya said, because he was also born in a martial arts family, and only among martial artists would he silently issue a challenge.

When two warriors challenge and accept the challenge, if the others intervene, they will be the enemies of all warriors.

Except for Rosa, the other noble teenagers had some difficulty understanding what a battle between martial artists was, but since Ning Wuya was ready to take action in person, it would save them a lot of hardship.

"Bang!"

Hulai landed lightly on the ground, he took care of himself and placed the huge package under the tree, and pulled out the precious "Survival Manual" from his waist: "If you win, these two things are yours, and if I win, I will take them!"

"Bang Bang!"

The sound of clapping hands sounded softly, and a slightly gloomy smile appeared on Ning Wuya's face: "You are very courageous! This courage has won me a little respect for you, but you actually said that you want to defeat me, which makes me feel very unhappy!"

"I will kill you with my own hands, then break your bones and feed your body to the beasts, this is a way for me to respect you!" Ning Wuya's voice almost jumped out of his teeth, which showed how much Hu Lai's words had an impact on him.

Hu Lai took a deep breath and challenged Ning Wuya, it was not that he was arrogant. It's not that he doesn't want to challenge a real one-star martial artist as a quasi-one-star master.

He just wants to use his own hands to earn the dignity he deserves.

"Give me a knife. ”

A quiet voice, coming from Hulai's mouth, made the whole venue suddenly fall silent.

Ning Wuya's eyes narrowed slightly, he couldn't figure out Hu Lai's thoughts, according to common sense, Hu Lai already had a one-star weapon, and the weapons in the hands of the noble teenagers who participated in the trial were all weapons without grade, because no one here had really killed anyone.

"I say, give me a knife!" Hulay looked up at a noble boy with a long, narrow knife hanging from his waist.

"Give him the knife!" Ning Wuya commanded.

The aristocratic young man with the knife didn't want to give the knife to Hu Lai, but since Ning Wuya had confessed, he had no choice but to do so.

After receiving the long knife from the noble young man's hand, Hu Lai gently pulled out the long knife and waved it a few times in mid-air, silently admiring in his heart.

The material of this knife is excellent, and the blade is extremely sharp, which shows that the smith who cast it has a very high standard.

As for weapons, Hulai also has a certain understanding of books. Whether a star weapon is powerful enough or not, materials are also an indispensable part.

"Can you start?" Ning Wuya looked at Hu Lai, who had been playing with the long knife, and said with some impatience.

Hu Lai silently took a few steps back with a sharp long knife, facing Ning Wuya, who was much taller than him, and slowly closed his eyes.

With his physique, if he confronted Ning Wuya head-on, he would definitely lose at all. His only hole card is that he is stronger than ordinary people's telekinesis.

The sound of even breathing sounded softly from between Hulai's mouth and nose.

At this moment, he seemed to be immersed in the silent shijie, and everything was still in the noise.

Hu Lai opened his eyes, this time his dark and bright eyes became extremely deep, those feelings that should have been completely blocked out, and the only thing left was calm: "Let's start." ”

The indifferent voice quietly fell, and Ning Wuya's pupils in the distance shrank slightly.

At this time, Hulai gave people an extremely strange feeling, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him at all.

But since he shouted to start, then he didn't have to delay any longer!

Thinking of this, Ning Wuya's face showed a hideous sneer!

I saw that his sturdy legs bowed slightly, and the whole person was like a general riding on a horse, holding a long knife wrapped in a pale yellow air current, and quickly slashed towards Hulai!

Hulai was calm, and reflexively inserted the long knife in his hand into his back, and then, in his hand, the rudimentary longbow appeared.

He put down his hand, took out a sharp arrow from his waist, and silently rested it on the longbow!

Two fingers with a slight force!

"Poof!"

Hu Lai, who was wearing a black mask, wearing rough leather armor, and holding a simple longbow, was in stark contrast to Ning Wuya, who was tall and handsome, and was wearing an expensive robe!

Watch as the sharp arrows wrap around the visible air current, shooting like meteors.

Ning Wuya's brows furrowed again, an arrow of this strength would have no effect on him!

"Ding!"

The arrows in mid-air were slashed from the void by Ning Wuya without accident!

It's just that it doesn't end there!

"Poof!"

The second arrow, with a chilling murderous aura, appeared in front of Ning Wuya's eyes!

"Ding!"

The long knife in Ning Wuya's hand was slightly horizontal, and while approaching Hu Lai, he shot down Hu Lai's second arrow.

He couldn't figure it out, Hu Lai knew that this level of arrows couldn't hurt him in the slightest, so why did Weishenme use it?

Ning Wuya, who was a little puzzled and blocked the third arrow, glanced at Hu Lai slightly.

There was a hint of strangeness in his delicate eyes.

At this time, Hu Lai's right hand was already stained with blood, which was the blood from the tiger's mouth, plus the scars left by the continuous firing of arrows!

But Hulai didn't mean to stop, he still mechanically drew the arrow from his waist, and launched it steadily on the bowstring!

It's just that, it seems that because of the numbness caused by the pain, Hulai's hand speed is getting faster and faster, and he only has a total of ten arrows around his waist, and when he reaches the fifth, Hulai's speed can almost reach the point where two arrows can be fired at the same time, one after the other!

"Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!" A series of sparks splashed in mid-air, and Ning Wuya was actually blocked by one arrow after another!

This rate of fire did make Ning Wuya's face a little solemn, but when he slashed the ninth arrow, he instantly rushed forward, and the long knife in his hand was raised high!

Ning Wuya felt that Hu Lai was underestimating himself, and this underestimation was a kind of contempt for himself!

Zuihou An arrow mixed with gusts of wind suddenly appeared in front of Ning Wuya's eyes!

He picked it up with his backhand, and an arrow fell to the ground quietly!

At this time, Ning Wuya has already arrived in front of Hu Lai! In the face of a person who despises him, he has to use a naked slash to let him know what regret is!

The earthy yellow long knife, like the scythe of death that harvests life, lands in an instant without emotion!

Feeling the whirlpool formed by the earthy yellow air flow under Ning Wuya's blade, Hu Lai suddenly raised his head, and a trace of extremely bright brilliance bloomed in his dark eyes!

"Bang!"

The long knife behind his back suddenly came out of its sheath and met Ning Wuya's slash!