Chapter Seventy-Four: The Knife Is Good, I Want It!

Not only was Su Lie waiting to see Qin Changgeng's miserable appearance, but the others were also staring intently at the changes in the field, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.

The atmosphere was solemn to the extreme, and it was also extremely quiet.

Most people thought that Qin Changgeng would tear his arm apart with a claw.

Xiao Yu was even more imagining Qin Changgeng holding his broken arm and wailing in pain on the ground, feeling as comfortable as eating honey in his heart.

In the Yue family, the father and daughter, as well as the wind and snow, all had a look of worry on their faces, afraid that Qin Changgeng would accidentally die tragically under Su Lie's ruthless claws.

Only a few guards like Gu Bufan and the Qin family didn't have any worry on their faces, but a little gloating.

Holding their hands on their chests and looking like they were watching a good show, only they knew Qin Changgeng's true strength.

It's not that the powerhouses of the half-saints haven't been killed, and there are already several people who have died at the hands of Qin Changgeng on the side of Huang Feng Valley.

There were not only one and a half saints, but also two and a half saints, and even the great elders of the four and a half saints were beaten to the ground.

This elder of the Sword Sect is not even stronger than that great elder.

Wait until that finger is like a blow withering, crushing the aura claw, and the castration is unabated.

The crowd didn't react at all, it all happened so fast that they didn't even have time to think about it.

The seemingly ferocious aura giant claw was like papier-mâché in front of that tiny finger, and it was simply vulnerable.

Everyone even suspected that Su Lie had released the water, this aura giant claw was just a virtual appearance, and it didn't contain any power at all.

I thought so, but I didn't dare to say it, this random blow was enough to kill anyone.

No one can have the confidence to take Su Lie's move.

Seeing that finger rapidly approaching, his own attack was easily defused.

Su Lie's eyes showed a look of astonishment, his casual blow was enough to kill a Zhanzun powerhouse.

Even Qin Changgeng's finger couldn't resist it, and this result made Su Lie a little unacceptable.

However, he was also a person with rich combat experience, so he forcibly calmed himself down, and looked at Qin Changgeng with a little solemnity in his eyes.

This strange martial art, even he didn't dare to have any contempt, and he had to fight it with his spirit.

Su Lie hurriedly took out a three-foot-long knife from the storage ring with lightning speed.

The blade is engraved with intricate and simple patterns, and under the infusion of Su Lie's innate qi, a dazzling fire emerges, which looks quite extraordinary.

This is a low-grade flaming knife, and when fully activated, it will produce a steady stream of flames to incinerate opponents.

Having this knife can increase Su Lie's combat power by three percent.

After holding the Flame Knife, Su Lie's entire momentum changed, with an unobstructible sharpness.

Seeing Su Lie take out this knife, Qin Changgeng's eyes lit up.

"This knife is good, I need it less."

There are fewer knives at the ground level, and even fewer with special attributes.

Just because he doesn't need it now doesn't mean he won't need it in the future.

Hearing this, Su Lie's nose was almost crooked.

He has never been the only one who robs other people's things, and no one has dared to rob his own.

Feeling the fluctuations emanating from his fingers, he didn't have time to think about it at this moment, and roared angrily.

The knife in his hand slashed six times in the blink of an eye, each in the same spot.

It is the mid-grade martial art of the Tyrant Sword Sect that slashes in all directions, and the attack power of this martial art is very sharp, and one knife is stronger than another.

The power can be stacked constantly, even if Su Lie has only practiced six slashes, but it is enough to severely damage most of the first-turn half-saints.

This martial art is Su Lie's trick to press the bottom of the box, because the consumption is too large, he will not use it unless he has to.

Now he was forced out by Qin Changgeng with a finger.

"Yo, that's interesting!"

The pointed finger stopped in mid-air, but Qin Changgeng chuckled lightly, and didn't seem to care in the slightest.

Stepping on the flowing clouds, Qin Changgeng approached Su Lie like a phantom.

Haotian Overlord Body was activated, which made him even faster, and even Su Lie couldn't capture Qin Changgeng's figure.

Su Lie began to panic at this time.

He let out a loud shout, and the flaming knife in his hand danced impermeable, and the criss-crossing knife qi shattered the entire lobby.

Everyone had to avoid the edge for a while, and hid from the outside to watch.

"Your knife, it's too slow."

A voice as warm as jade sounded in his ears, but it made Su Lie's soul tremble.

He shouted.

"Your Excellency is the Holy Son cultivated by which great force? With such hidden strength, is it interesting to play with the old man? ”

"There is an agreement between us, as the Holy Son, we must not attack other forces at will!"

"If Your Excellency really wants to disobey, you will definitely bear a lot of consequences."

Qin Changgeng didn't pay attention to him, but he remembered something about the Holy Son in his heart.

In each of the top powers, those who have broken through to the half-saint before the age of thirty will be chosen as the Holy Son.

As a holy son, he has great power, and he can use the resources of the power at will, and there are countless people who serve his life.

Behind the Holy Son, there is a war saint.

It is not easy to raise a holy son, and if someone kills him, it will inevitably lead to endless and crazy revenge.

In Su Lie's opinion, Qin Changgeng was young and had the strength of a half-saint.

Maybe it's the holy son of a big power, and he can't afford to offend.

If he accidentally provoked it, the sect would definitely not hesitate to sacrifice his own people to appease the anger of the Holy Son.

"Now that you know Ben Shao's identity, leave the things behind, you get out."

Qin Changgeng originally wanted to kill Su Lie, but due to this wonderful misunderstanding, he changed his mind.

If Su Lie died in Fengyue City, the people from the Sword Sect would definitely come to investigate, which would not be conducive to his next plan to seize the Sword Emperor and the Sword Emperor inheritance.

Qin Changgeng's thoughts were surging in his mind, but the movements in his hands were not slow.

A white palm, wrapped in a rich innate qi, grabbed the Flame Knife.

At the same time, the other hand swiped lightly.

"Ahh

I only heard a miserable scream, and I cut off my finger while wearing the storage ring, and the flame knife fell into Qin Changgeng's hands.

Su Lie's body shot out of the lobby like a cannonball, and smashed into the ground to form a deep pit.

Seeing Su Lie lying in the pit like a dead dog, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously rubbed their eyes.

Before everyone could determine whether it was Su Lie in the pit or not, a thick blood light came out of his body.

was seriously injured by Qin Changgeng, and Su Lie did not dare to resist in the slightest.

immediately burned his own essence and blood, and clamped the bewildered Feng Wubo under his armpit.

Embarrassed, he fled, and in the blink of an eye, he lost his trace.