Chapter 171: The Style of That Knife!

For example, the king's breath on the emperor's body, the yīn sen emanating from a gangster boss, or the breath of death on the body of a nephew, this kind of nothingness often makes people have to ignore. At this time, in the eyes of everyone, what Zhao Dong exuded was a wild momentum, a momentum that fell into madness, as if he wanted to destroy everything that stood in his way.

As for Zhang Huaming, he just looked at Zhao Dong who looked like he was crazy with cold eyes, his eyes were calm and dull, giving people a very mediocre feeling, but it was in this mediocrity that he showed a bit of arrogance in the world. From his calm gaze, there was a hidden contempt for this vast number of beings, as if on this day, in this place, he was the real supreme master, and everyone, including Zhao Dong, was just a group of vulnerable ants under his feet.

Just looking at the momentum, Zhao Dong undoubtedly fell into the disadvantage. But Zhao Dong has almost lost his mind, where does he care about whether he is imposing or not, he shouted loudly in his mouth, and his body swept sharply, and he rushed towards Zhang Huaming with a whoosh.

"Hitting a stone with an egg is not self-sufficient. Zhang Huaming's voice was like a Sanskrit sound, and word by word slowly spit out from his mouth, and at the same time, a dull knife appeared in his hand from nowhere.

This is a battle between super masters who surpass the realm of the Martial God, and it will make the world understand how vulnerable the Martial God, who is feared by people, in front of such a super master.

The people who were still standing in the courtyard looked at the two people with a strong momentum, and they couldn't help but be frightened, and hurriedly retreated around, lest they be affected by their strength.

"Boom"

With a strange sound, the murderous Zhao Dong rushed to Zhang Huaming in an instant, the long knife in his hand flashed with a terrifying yellow light, and the whole space seemed to be split in half by this knife, and a fierce air flow surged to both sides like a làngcháo, and the surrounding air was cut into countless pieces like glass.

This is a domineering knife, a knife that condenses Zhao Dong's resentment, and a knife that he condenses with all his strength. In this short moment, it seems that his whole person has been fused together with the knife, he is the knife, the knife is him, and his whole body exudes a strong knife intent

Man and knife in one

This is the most powerful and pinnacle knife that Zhao Dong has ever exerted abnormally, and he has discovered for the first time in his life that such a knife is the real knife, and he once thought that the invincible knife skills were in front of this knife, it was simply a big joke.

He believes that this knife is absolutely unstoppable

Looking at his unstoppable knife and feeling the terrifying knife intent in the air, everyone present couldn't help but change, and their bodies quickly retreated to all directions again, and some of the disciples of the Zhao Mansion who couldn't avoid it were actually penetrated by this strong and terrifying knife intent, their skin was cut, and countless blood lines rushed out from the broken clothes.

Shocked, shocked

Just the sword intent can have such terrifying power

In the face of such a crazy knife that has reached some extreme peak, can Zhang Huaming still resist it?

Both of them are masters of using knives, who is the real king of knives?

The eyes of all the people present widened, staring at Zhao Dong who was moving like a rabbit and Zhang Huaming who was as quiet as a virgin, and their hearts had already risen to their throats. At this time, they were stunned to find that although they were both masters of using swords, they were also super masters who surpassed the realm of martial arts, but when they were fighting, the two of them happened to maintain a static posture without knowing whether they were intentional or unintentional.

"Sizzle"

Zhao Dong, who was united with a knife, turned into a streamer, penetrated the air and slashed straight at Zhang Huaming, who was still the same, and in less than a breath, Zhao Dong's fierce knife finally approached Zhang Huaming, and it was only a millimeter away from Zhang Huaming's head.

"Die. ”

Seeing that the enemy was about to be slashed under the knife with a single sword, Zhao Dong's crazy blood-like eyes couldn't help but have a hint of pride, and his distorted face became more and more hideous and terrifying. It was as if he had seen the dawn of victory in the endless darkness.

Based on himself, a knife cut by the realm of the unity of man and sword, even if Zhang Huaming is a master of the Taoist realm, he is not afraid.

"Ban ménnòng axe, the light of rice grains also dares to compete with the bright moon" At this moment, Zhang Huaming suddenly sneered coldly, and his figure, which had always remained unchanged, finally moved at a very incredible speed, and the long knife in his hand suddenly flashed with blue light, and the brilliance flickered, like a miniature sun, emitting a dazzling light, instantly enveloping the entire space.

At this moment, time and space seem to stand still, no, to be precise, time and space are passing at an almost sluggish speed, so that it feels like time and space are frozen and still, every second is as long as centuries, and the distance of a millimeter seems to be decades and light years away.

Zhang Huaming's spirit became very dignified, and the long knife in his hand seemed to have a thousand weights, and every time he lifted a point, it would take countless strengths. The speed at which he raised the knife was very slow, so slow that everyone who watched him raise the knife couldn't help but be secretly anxious for him.

But Zhang Huaming was indifferent to their anxiety, but the speed of raising the knife became slower and slower, and in the end he didn't even seem to move.

Slowly, slowly, the people who were staring at Zhang Huaming's every move suddenly had an illusion, as if Zhang Huaming and the knife in his hand had disappeared, even if his person and the knife were obviously there, anyone could see it clearly, but no matter what method was used, everyone could not feel the existence of the two of them.

No, it's not that they can't feel their presence, but because at some point, the entire heaven and earth have been enveloped by a surging sword intent like a thousand mountains, this sword intent is so strong that it is extremely heavy, and almost all the people present feel that they are about to suffocate, and every time they breathe, they have to exert all their strength.

The whole heaven and earth seem to have become a knife, this knife is heaven and earth, heaven and earth are knives, and the sky is full of terrifying knife intent and killing intent.

Heaven and earth are like knives

Time is like a knife

It's just a knife, but it seems to have broken through the shackles of time and space, coming from the ancient land across the heavens and the earth, and falling from the sky with monstrous sword intent.

What kind of knife is this?

No one can say it clearly in words, but in the face of this knife, no one can have the slightest intention of resistance. Their hearts trembled violently, and even their souls began to tremble when they couldn't bear it, and they couldn't help but feel awe.

The style of that knife luàn the sight, the soul, and the heaven and the earth

At this moment, Zhang Huaming is like a sword god, a sword god based on himself and fused with heaven and earth, he is supreme and full of divine aura, so that the world has to surrender and bow down at his feet.

Zhao Dong, who was in extreme madness, looked at Zhang Huaming in front of him in shock, his bloody eyes were full of fear and unwillingness, the hand holding the handle of the knife trembled slightly, and his mouth kept squirming, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't spit out a single note.

Impossible, how is this possible

He has obviously just reached the realm of the unity of the legendary human sword, and no one in this world can resist his own knife. But why, why is the knife in his hand only a few centimeters away from Zhang Huaming, as long as he tries to slash down, he will definitely be able to split Zhang Huaming in half, but even if he uses the strength of his whole body, he will never be able to get closer?

He has obviously reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, but in the face of Zhang Huaming at this moment, why is he afraid and in awe, so afraid that he can't even grasp the knife in his hand, and he can't help but want to kneel down and bow down to him?

Could it be that the realm he has reached even surpassed his own human and sword unity?

Zhao Dong, who reached the realm of the unity of man and sword for the first time in his life, was full of unwillingness, he thought that after he comprehended the realm of the unity of man and sword after extreme anger, he would no longer need to worry about anything in the face of Zhang Huaming, and it was not even difficult to cut him under the knife. But who would have thought that it was his self-confident knife that he had no power to resist in front of Zhang Huaming's knife.

This guy is horrible

He's not human at all

Why do you want to be the enemy of such a person who is afraid to the extreme? Why is it that he is already strong enough to reach this realm, but in front of him, he is still like a little kid who is powerless and can fall down at the first push?

Zhao Dong's heart was full of unwillingness, he was unwilling to fail like this, so he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, grabbed the weapon that might fall to the ground at any time with both hands, and continued to work hard, struggling, trying to bring the long knife in his hand closer to Zhang Huaming a few points.

Just a few centimeters closer, and you will be able to kill this terrible enemy yourself.

Zhao Dong silently muttered this thought in his heart thousands of times.

"Compete with me, you are not qualified enough" Zhang Huaming's eyes suddenly blinked, and the time and space that were almost frozen and static suddenly returned to normal, the air became fluid, and the rapid panting sound of everyone present rose and fell one after another.

This is the moment

Everything has become normal, Zhao Dong, who has been persevering hard, suddenly rejoiced in his heart, and screamed 'ah' in his mouth, meaning that he used his greatest strength to swing the knife and cut Zhang Huaming under the knife.

However, just when Zhao Dong thought that victory was coming, he was stunned to find that the hand holding the hilt of the sword could not exert any strength at all, as if these hands were completely no longer under his control.

Zhao Dong's crazy bloody eyes looked at Zhang Huaming who was close at hand blankly, and there was a deep míhuò and incomprehension in his eyes.

"If you can comprehend the unity of man and sword before you die, you can be regarded as a blind eye. Zhang Huaming seemed to see the suspicion in Zhao Dong's heart, looked at Zhao Dong's bloody eyes with deep eyes, and said lightly.

Die?

When Zhao Dong heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart was even more suspicious, obviously he was still alive, how could he say that he was dead? Thinking so in his heart, Zhao Dong suddenly felt that his body was a little strange, and his robe began to tear one by one, flying in the air like catkins, and then the skin cracked, and small cracks were wrong, and a trace of bright red blood rushed out from the cracks in the skin.

Looking at this strange scene, everyone present couldn't help but wonder what was going on.

"Bang"

In the incredulous shocked gaze of everyone, Zhao Dong's body suddenly exploded with a thud, and suddenly blood flew sideways, swaying in the air like máomáo rain, and falling to the ground one after another.