Chapter 66: Blood Knife vs. Blood Claw
The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the cave and sprinkled over the miserable headless corpse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wang Chan returned here again, and as soon as he returned, he immediately pulled out the bloody knife and looked around vigilantly.
After inspecting the entire cave and seeing no trace of Shi Kang, Wang Chan's tense heartstrings eased slightly, and his heart quickly analyzed the current situation.
It seems that Shi Kang should have left, it was still daytime when he attacked Black Wind Mountain that day, and now that the sun has set in the west, no matter who wins or loses, the battle to come to the top of the mountain has ended. But out of caution, Wang Chan was not in a hurry to go out.
"I don't know what happened to Ichikong?" Wang Chan whispered softly, Huineng has been captured by the Demon Sect, if his nephew is also murdered, then this time the three Shaolin people will be wiped out except for him.
But if Huineng falls into the hands of Heifeng Village, then Wang Chan is fully capable of rescuing him. According to the situation of the day, Wang Chan can judge that Shi Kang should have completely given up Heifeng Village, with Wang Chan's current strength, as long as Shi Kang is not there, no one in Heifeng Village will be his opponent, and when the time comes, he can completely walk sideways, and it is just a matter of raising his hands to rescue Hui Neng.
Of course, if this is the case, it is naturally the best, Wang Chan can walk freely and without worry, but if Hui Neng also falls into the hands of the Demon Sect, it will be troublesome. At that time, except for Wang Chan, no one will be able to pass on the shocking news that the Demon Sect is aiming at the Shaolin monks, although Wang Chan has no feelings for the Shaolin Temple, but after all, the unreliable master is still good to him. No matter what the considerations are, Wang Chan should go back, but it is easy to go up the mountain, but it is difficult to go down the mountain, and Wang Chan will not be able to do so when the time comes.
Wang Chan thought for a moment, and a desperate expression appeared on his face. He has already decided, when the time comes to the Shaolin range, let the villagers at the foot of the mountain pass the news back.
Hmph, the eldest husband has something to do and something not to do, so it is impossible for Wang Chan to continue to go up the mountain to be that monk!
Now that the matter had been decided, Wang Chan immediately prepared to walk outside the cave. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was locked by an extremely dangerous aura.
Wang Chan stood up, his eyes suddenly froze, his pupils contracted sharply, and he saw a strange man standing at the door of the cave.
He was wearing a red robe, as gorgeous as a bride's wedding dress, full of white hair, but his face was extremely young, so handsome that the woman couldn't feel ashamed when she saw it, this fierce contrast made people feel creepy.
Wang Chan didn't speak, and silently pulled out the blood knife in his hand.
"You are the Shaolin disciple who disappeared out of thin air as Shi Dang said he said?" the man smiled and spoke. "It's kind of interesting. ”
"Shi Kang, this guy is really a coward, where is the King Kong Buddha and the land immortals so easy to see, and there are only a few people in the entire Kyushu who are high on the heavenly list and overlook the world. Could it be that these immortal characters would make a move for a little-known little monk, Shi Kang's brain estimated that he had already let those Buddhist scriptures be read badly when he was a monk in his early years. Okay, let's talk about it, what kind of exercises did you use, and you were able to hide the perception of a first-class master. I'm curious about that, and if your answer satisfies me, I'll make your death a little more enjoyable. The bewitching man stretched out his right hand, his fingers slightly flexed, raised his eyes and looked at Wang Chan and chuckled.
Wang Chan didn't answer, because the blood knife in his hand had already given the answer.
The man's body floated back, avoiding the fatal knife that broke through the air, raised his head and looked at Wang Chan, his eyes were murderous: "Toast and don't eat and drink, really think I can't kill you?" Today, I, Zhao Mo, will let you see how big the gap between the second-grade realm and the first-grade realm is, rest assured, I won't let you die so easily." ”
This man named Zhao Mo looked at Wang Chan, a cruel and bloodthirsty smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he walked slowly towards Wang Chan, and the bone joints of his body began to make a slight sound, his steps gradually accelerated, and the sound of the bone joints became louder and denser, as if several drums were playing at the same time.
At the same time, his hands couldn't stop stretching and contracting, every time he stretched and contracted, there was a clicking sound in the joints of his arms, and his long pale hair turned with his body, dragging straight behind his head, and with the red robe, it looked particularly weird and terrifying.
Just ten meters away from Wang Chan, I saw him on tiptoe, and the whole person rushed towards Wang Chan like a sharp arrow, and the speed was so fast that the wind that broke the air faintly sounded.
Wang Chan's eyes were always staring at Zhao Mo's every move, and at this time, he felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood upside down.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Mo had already appeared beside Wang Chan, only to see his right palm stretched out and slapped Wang Chan's chest violently.
Wang Chan leaned back, just avoiding this palm, Zhao Mo had already turned behind him, and a palm hit him in the back of the heart, and Wang Chan seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and almost swung his knife at the same time as the other party's palm, without the slightest hesitation. After Zhao Mo returned with two consecutive palms in vain, he saw that his body was frustrated, and the wind was tigery, and then he sent eight palms in a row, one palm was as fast as a palm, and one palm was as fierce as a palm.
The angle of the blood knife was notoriously weird, but Zhao Mo could accurately slap each palm on the blade of the blood knife, and Wang Chan only felt that the fierce force hit him along the blood knife.
When the ninth palm was issued, Zhao Mo's whole person suddenly jumped up, flew into the air, and on his head and feet, the five fingers of his right hand suddenly grew five scarlet and narrow nails, and slammed into Wang Chan's head.
Breaking the muscles and bones, it is extremely ruthless!
If he is caught this time, there will inevitably be five more blood holes on the top of Wang Chan's head.
Wang Chan looked up at Zhao Mo, his eyes were a little unable to open due to the strong wind, but there was no fear on his face, what about a first-class master?
I'll kill it with one slash!
A red ray slashed upwards!
Zizizi~
The blood claw gripped at the blood knife with a piercing sound that sent sparks flying everywhere.
At this moment, Zhao Mo's right claw was like an iron hook, and suddenly followed the blood knife claw towards Wang Chan's right hand.
Wang Chan hurriedly retreated, but he was still a step too slow, and he saw that there were already five more blood marks on the back of his hand, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat all over his body. If I had been half a step slower just now, I was afraid that my entire arm would have to be wasted by the other party.
But at this time, a smile suddenly appeared on Wang Chan's face.
I could only hear a crisp sound of "click", and the five scarlet nails on Zhao Mo's right hand suddenly broke one by one.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Bitter and vicious shouts filled the cave.