Chapter 0392 Zhou Dong Fights Hai Qingcheng (2)

Hai Qingcheng could see from the strength of the sword that Zhou Dong's strength had reached the strength of the early stage of the void, and the terrifying strength had already made him feel a faint pain from a distance.

And the most terrifying thing is the long knife in the same hand.

"His ancestor's!"

The pirate Hai Qingcheng scolded viciously in his heart at this moment: "Is this a fucking knife? How can there be such a sharp knife? It is sharper than a fucking fourth-level spiritual weapon, isn't it a foul to use this kind of knife?"

In Hai Qingcheng's extreme depression, Zhou Dong's knife had already been slashed on the head, and an extremely slight sound of breaking wind came from "呑", and Hai Qingcheng had to throw his body back again.

At this time, Zhou Dong's figure suddenly accelerated sharply in mid-space, leaving an afterimage out of thin air in the same place, and chased straight towards Haiqingcheng in an almost impossible acceleration way, and the long knife took advantage of the situation and stabbed straight down to Haiqingcheng's coercion.

This change is extremely sharp.

The extremely cold sword light made the soul of Hai Qingcheng on the opposite side fly into the sky again, and the incomparably powerful True Yuan moved rapidly, and another heavy knife appeared in his hand towards the dark blue cold knife rack that moved around.

There was a soft sound, but it was only slightly blocked for a moment, and the dark blue long knife was non-stop, and it was about to slash on Hai Qingcheng's body.

Hai Qingcheng's ghostly body shook it again, and his crotch was almost disjointed, so he avoided this kind of knife that was so subtle that it was almost fatal.

Zhou's body movement turned sharply, and in an instant, the whole field was vertical and horizontal, and the dark blue knife shadow chased Haiqingcheng all over the field like chasing a rabbit, and in less than a moment, the sword broke all the pirate's clothes, like a flower child, this famous thief god hung a strip of cloth all over his body to avoid the embarrassment.

At this time, the cultivators on the surrounding mountain peaks heard the cries and curses of Zhou Dong's arrogance and anger in the field:

"Haiqingcheng has the ability, don't run, what kind of ability is it to retract into the shell if you can't beat like a king, what about the ability, what about your big gun, I see how I cut off your gun with a knife and throw it into the water to feed the king, I see what you will use to insult women in the future......

"Wow, Haiqingcheng, don't run away, don't you say that I scolded you before, are you very angry? Haiqingcheng**Your eighteenth generation pirate ancestor, I'll scold you, what's wrong? Your grandmother, dare to argue with my refining master, let me tell you, Lao Tzu is not holding a spiritual weapon today, but he can also play you to death, do you believe it?"

Looking at Zhou Dong, who was full of swords and swords, holding an extremely sharp cold knife to show off his might, and Haiqing City, who fled like a fool, Shang Luo, Lan Qing, Ghost King, Sun Chong and others were all stunned at once.

They stared at the surprising scene on the field in a daze, feeling their hearts "thump" wildly, but they didn't know whether to express their joy or shock now.

Murong Xue, who had been standing on the sidelines and had been deeply worried, also covered her mouth tightly with her slender jade fingers at this moment, and her eyes were full of shock and deep disbelief.

The sound of Zhou Dong running fast was still in his ears, and at this moment, Zhou Dong not only did not run, but chased the most murderous pirate and fled all over the field.

"W-What's going on?"

Murong Xue even felt that she was doubting her IQ now.

However, at this time, all the cultivators watching the battle on the mountains didn't care about all this, and they felt that their chests were about to explode by Hai Qingcheng's qi, and at this moment, they were completely filled with the feeling of blood boiling.

With a long shout, the mountains boiled again, and everyone was stimulated to a state of excitement by the sudden outburst of Zhou Dong.

"It's too painful, beat, beat hard, Zhou Dong beat me to death, such a scumbag killed one less one. ”

"yes, shoot him to death, it's so cool. ”

"Zhou Dong, the next knife is a little more ruthless, let this pirate also taste the taste of his own blood, don't let him escape again. ”

"Let the pirate dare to curse, knock out his yolk, cut off his spear and stuff it into his own mouth. ”

"Hahaha......

Hearing this shout, the mountains burst into filthy laughter.

At this time, in addition to Xiao Yu, the nine beauties also gathered together, swaying and flying in colorful skirts, watching Zhou Dong take a bad breath for them, and watching Zhou Dong win glory for them very manly, these beauties all screamed excitedly, cheering for Zhou Dong with their fanatical shouts. ,

"Do a good job, kill this dead pirate leader. ”

Zhou Dong tried his best to split this scumbag, let him talk nonsense, and beat him until he couldn't speak......

"Ah, it's so exciting, come on Zhou, come on Zhou!"

The shouts of these beauties made the whole scene even more enthusiastic.

What no one expected was that the pirate god, who was the most murderous, the most ruthless, and the most terrifying among the six players, would be chased and beaten by Zhou Dong like this.

Zhou Dong's early strength in the void made countless people who were worried about him go crazy in an instant.

The early stage of the cave void can directly catch up with the early stage of the void and the underworld, what kind of cultivator is this, such a pervert is rare to see in a thousand years. Only then did everyone know that Zhou Dong's confidence in daring to participate in this game was.

And the most exciting thing is that the knife held by Zhou Dong is too sharp, although it is not a spiritual weapon, but its power can catch up with a fourth-level spiritual weapon. The two players who were originally not much different in strength, one only held an ordinary blade, and the other held a fourth-level spiritual weapon, is there still a fight in this battle?

And the most important thing is that Zhou Dong "cheats" with such a sharp knife, but no one is disgusted, everyone feels that in front of the arrogant and domineering pirate Hai Qingcheng, it is simply a pleasure to ravage him with such a knife, which makes people feel refreshed to the depths of their hearts, and makes people feel unrelieved.

In the arena, Hai Qingcheng was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood.

He had already changed eighteen weapons in a row, all of which were slashed by the extremely sharp dark blue long knife. Now Hai Qingcheng can hardly think of any way other than running wildly.

This knife can be easily torn apart even by the talisman Zhenyuan, and his muscles like copper tendons and iron bones are even more unbearable than tofu under this knife. Haiqing City has a lot of ability, but it is in the way under the knife of Zhou Dong, and it is completely impossible to show it.

On the mountain peak outside the field, the eight great masters of the Temple Refining Pavilion saw this, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but drool, and their eyes stared at the cold knife in Zhou's hand, and the trace of greed was completely undisguised, showing it nakedly.

Even Chen Qiong, a refining master known for his unpredictable refining methods, was also moved at this time, looking at the cold knife, his eyes showed a strong desire: "Damn, at least more than ninety percent pure Gengjin." ”

Chen Qiong, who was elegant and outstanding, couldn't help but burst out fiercely at this time, rough and mouthful.

At this time, a female refining master with a calm face and a high expression on her face behind her also muttered with disbelief on her face at this time:

"No, how can you find such a high-purity heption gold in the world? This is simply a divine product. A trace of heptyl gold is enough to sharpen iron like clay and a pure heptane gold long knife with a purity of more than ninety percent, is there really such a weapon in the world?"

Hearing this, Master Fei Liyou, who was standing a little in front, gently shook his head with his long beard:

"No, I don't think it's more than that, even if it is ninety percent pure, Zhou Dong must have used another method to refine it again.

I think this knife may even reach the sharpness of ten percent purity, otherwise how could it be so easy to cut off the heavy knife of that ruthless man in Hai Qingcheng? You know, his knife is full of extremely powerful True Yuan. ”

"Ten percent pure sharpness?"

These words made the hearts of all these people jump fiercely, and they knew that in their refining career, they had witnessed a miracle that did not exist in legends today.

In the valley, Haiqing City was almost mad when he was chased by Zhou Dong.

The clothes on his body barely covered his body, and his hair was completely broken, and his hair was messy in the wind.

At this time, Hai Qingcheng's eyes were red, green smoke was about to come out of his forehead, and his face twitched hideously, looking extremely scary.

"Zhou Dong, you bastard, it's unfair for you to compete with such a knife, you're too shameless. ”

Hai Qingcheng shouted hoarsely.

"You want face, you dare to shout out your own spear in public, what more face do I want......

Zhou Dong scolded playfully.

There was a "boom" on the top of the peaks, and at the same time, the rough laughter of the male cultivators burst out, and the female cultivators who were watching the battle suddenly blushed, but the smile on their faces was still difficult to hide.

"Zhou Dong, I hold ......

Before Hai Qingcheng's words were finished, Zhou Dong's figure suddenly accelerated, and the dark blue knife in his palm sounded extremely slightly, and he descended towards Hai Qingcheng's woman at an incredibly sharp speed. ,

Hai Qingcheng slammed a little a mountain rock, and in an instant, his body turned a wonderful way, and swept away from the knife like a big bird.

However, at this time, Zhou Dong's wrist turned lightly, and the long knife was so clever that a backhand cross-cut was handed out at a speed that Hai Qingcheng did not expect, and with a "bang" sound, he slammed under his flank, opening a deep opening, and blood gushed out for a while, and the muscles at the knife edge were turned outward, and the bones were deeply visible.

Hai Qingcheng let out a miserable howl of "ah", and his body shook out fiercely, but he didn't expect Zhou Dong's knife to be a triple attack, Huo Ran suddenly the long knife came over again, and stabbed straight out at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and pierced into Hai Qingcheng's thigh with a "poof".

Zhou Dong's three-in-a-row attack was extremely neat and beautiful, and it hit this thief god Hai Qingcheng hard at once.

Hai Qingcheng's face turned pale in an instant, and his palm slapped a mountain stone, and his whole body was thrown back like a stone that had been thrown, temporarily getting rid of the knife technique that followed Zhou Dong like a shadow.

And only then did he hear Zhou Dong take the scolding in front of him and respond: "What the, your own ancestors." You are a dead pirate who is not loved by your grandmother and uncle, and you dare to curse people, see how I hack you to death.

Zhou Dong's body was as light as the wind, and in an instant, it swept up again, and the dark blue cold knife made Hai Qingcheng's heart feel cold and desperate.

Before he could even stop the bleeding, Hai Qingcheng flew backwards again, and at this time, his eyes were filled with the light of extremely vicious hatred, as well as a trace of extreme unwilling ruthless madness.

He hated Haiqingcheng, hated Zhou Dong for "cheating" with a good knife, and hated that he had a peerless skill but couldn't play it at all.

Suddenly, Hai Qingcheng suddenly fell ruthlessly like a strong man with a broken wrist, and his face twisted and shouted at Zhou Dong, who rushed over with a murderous awe: "Don't fight, I admit defeat!"

Under Zhou Dong's long knife, he had no way to restrain such a sharp blade, and Hai Qingcheng knew that it would be purely self-inflicted humiliation if he continued to fight.

With this shout of Hai Qingcheng, suddenly, the crowd that was originally boiling among the surrounding peaks all quieted down at once, and everyone looked at each other, but they didn't expect this pirate to give up so easily, his ruthlessness, that murderous spirit actually retreated when Fang saw the blood.

"Damn, bastard, it's fucking rampant just like this, it's too embarrassing. ”

"Lao Tzu admits defeat before he has seen it, can you do it in Haiqingcheng?"

"I, the thirty-six road thief god, was the first to be eliminated in the game, or I couldn't beat myself and took the initiative to admit defeat, Haiqingcheng, I feel ashamed of you. ”

"Oh, let's go down, let's go down, the game is peeing your pants, Hai Qingcheng took the initiative to admit defeat. ”

The cultivators on the mountain peak made all their mocking words, scolding Hai Qingcheng in the valley with red faces and red ears, and ashamed of themselves.

Zhou Dong, who was flying towards Haiqing City, was also subconsciously stunned when he heard the word "admit defeat", but he reacted immediately, and a sharp cold light suddenly burst out from his eyes, and a pair of lilac flying wings behind him "whirred" Ling Feng unfolded, and above the wings, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

"Throw in the towel? Hai Qingcheng, if you don't pay the price for your insults to the woman next to me today, I will hunt you down to the edge of the sky. ”

Zhou Dong's voice was almost cold to the bone. In an instant, his speed was fully exerted, and with a "boom", his wings flapped, and he suddenly disappeared into the void at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of him in Hai Qingcheng's stunned shock.

The dark blue cold knife in his hand was like a streamer blooming in the dark night, light and elegant, but also ruthless, "swoop" Dige, breaking through the sky, and slashed up at a speed that Hai Qingcheng couldn't react to.

Zhou Dong's speed at this moment was too fast, so fast that Hai Qingcheng was cold, and subconsciously condensed the true yuan of his whole body on his index finger and bounced towards Zhou Dong's knife body.

"Poof" with a soft sound, without hindrance, Hai Qingcheng's index finger was gently cut off like cutting tofu in the blade that suddenly stood up in Zhou Dong, although his body retreated violently, but the sharp pain of the broken finger made Hai Qingcheng almost spasm in pain.

"Isn't there still thirty breaths of time after admitting defeat? Hai Qingcheng, I won't let you have a good time in these thirty breaths. ”

At this time, the hatred in Zhou Dong's eyes was revealed, and his wings were slightly spread again, and in mid-air, an afterimage passed, and it swept in front of him at a speed that Hai Qingcheng couldn't react to. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. This text was provided by the YPTP Update Team