Hidden by the dim light and low-hanging willow branches, the long black knife silently stabbed at Zhan Wuji's bare neck.

Just as the jet-black knife was about to approach his throat, the jet-black knife suddenly accelerated, like a poisonous snake jumping out of the water, turning into a black light and stabbing at his throat fiercely.

His speed was extremely fast and his strength was extremely strong, so when the black long sword was swung out, only a "whoosh" sound was heard, and the air was torn.

Piercing through the void, this black long knife, carrying the momentum of death, stabbed directly towards Zhan Wuji's throat, the blade that was originally only the size of a palm, at such a speed, it reached his throat in the blink of an eye.

Before the blade arrived, the sharp sword intent had already touched his skin, causing the skin on his neck to be stabbed and aroused.

Seeing that the black long sword was about to pierce his throat, there was only an inch between the blade and his throat, but this inch away was like a chasm that could never be crossed.

No matter how hard the owner of the black sword tried, even if the blade of the black longsword was bent, the blade never pierced his throat.

The main reason for this scene is the two extra fingers on the sword.

His index finger and middle finger are all slender five fingers, and each finger is carefully cared for, not a single one, not a lot.

This finger is as smooth as jade, fine and dusty, which shows that the owner of this finger usually cares very much.

These two hands are all showing its "slenderness" and "beauty".

Perhaps it is not a very appropriate thing to describe a man's fingers in words like pretty.

However, anyone who sees this scene will feel that this scene can only be described as "beautiful".

But it was such a pair of "beautiful" hands to the extreme, but with just a slight pinch, the black blade was crumpled into a ball, like a poisonous snake pinched in its hand, losing all its strength and losing all its strength.

After failing to strike, he wanted to escape, but the owner of this black long sword, as if extremely unwilling, pulled it violently, trying to tear the black long sword off the "beautiful" five fingers.

It's like a knife cut out, but this knife cut out, but it has no effect, the owner of this knife, seeing that it can't be cut out, immediately made a decision, let go of the handle in his hand, and prepared to escape.

And from beginning to end, Zhan Wuji, who did not speak, also spoke at this moment.

"Senior Li? Why did you leave so soon? Is it because I'm not hospitable? I would like to ask Senior Brother Li to stay a little longer, so that I can answer some questions for Senior Brother Li! ”

After speaking, he flicked his fingers, and the black long sword flew back at a faster speed than when it came, although it was the hilt, it still carried a sword light seven feet high, and went straight to his master.

A black-robed killer stands on a large tree and is caught in a dilemma.

This blow aside, the trajectory of this blow alone was enough to block all his retreats and make him unavoidable.

If he could block this black long sword, then he would be able to get out of the trap and even take his treasure back, but judging from the power of this blow, he also knew that it would not be easy for him to block this blow.

Now he is already difficult to ride a tiger, unable to escape, and unable to fight.

However, in the end, the color of greed prevailed, even if he knew that this sword was difficult to take, he was unwilling to let go, as soon as he gritted his teeth, his hands condensed a layer of aura, and he was about to grab the long sword that flew over.

Fortunately, that sword flew back with the blade, which gave him a little confidence, otherwise, with his understanding of that sword, he would never have grabbed that sword with the palm of his hand.

And that Zhan Wuji saw the man on the big tree, the light in his hand flashing, and he looked like he wanted to fight with him, but he smiled faintly on his face and didn't say anything.

Sure enough, when the other party's black long knife came into contact with this black long knife, he knew that it was not good, but now that he wanted to withdraw, it was too late.

With a "hum", his body lost control of his body and fell from the tree, his body falling heavily to the ground with a dull thud.

Although the man suffered a small loss, he did not stop there, but rolled on the spot, knelt on one knee, and raised the long knife in his hand high, blocking Wei Wuji's attack.

But what he didn't expect was that after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait, seeing the smile on his face, his face suddenly turned red, "cough cough", in order to relieve his embarrassment, he also got up from the ground.

He had just stood up, and before he could stand up, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, a numb throat, and a stream of blood gushing out of his mouth, he tried to suppress it, but the blood still flowed down his face, wetting his cheeks, and a thick smell of blood filled his mouth.

The killer's heart froze, he never expected that he would be seriously injured without really making a move, which must have his own carelessness and his own reason for underestimating the other party.

However, the strength of the other party is also very strong, and the strength of the other party alone is already difficult to deal with.

He thought that dealing with this young man was just a very simple thing, but he didn't expect that in the first fight, he was shocked with a dark wound, which was not serious, and it would affect his combat effectiveness.

With the other party ready to attack, he wants to escape.

But although he was ready to retreat, the killer didn't plan to retreat, he didn't plan to leave just yet, but wanted to take the opportunity to test the true strength of this new disciple.

Of course, if possible, it's best to kill him now.

Thinking of this, the killing intent in his heart rose again, and without saying a word, he took out six huge fireballs from his pocket and smashed them at Zhan Wuji.

Immediately, a breeze blew through him, blowing his clothes clean, and a breeze swirled and fluttered at his feet.

Later, the killer took out a spirit rune from his body and pasted the spirit rune on his black long sword, only to see that the ink sword instantly became pitch black, becoming thicker, and even more with a creepy aura.

This scene is a long story, in fact, it was all completed in an instant, the first fireball had not yet shot in front of Zhan Wuji, the killer had already shot, holding a huge black long knife in his hand, with other fireballs, slashing towards Zhan Wuji.

"Sure enough, there are two times, Senior Brother Li really didn't waste so many years, even if he was out of the customs, his cultivation did not fall behind! Congratulations! ”