Mi Huan calmly looked at the rushing Demoiselle, and when the knife was about to fall on his head, he suddenly moved.

The body stepped back to the right, and the left hand was directly aimed at the knife.

It's not like this to grab the white blade empty-handed, but Mi Huan grabbed the blade like this, and used his left hand to turn the blade to the left.

The belt is directed to the left and downward at the same time.

Mi Huan's left hand was cut off in an instant, the knife was as fast as lightning, he had tried his best, but there was still no way to avoid it.

The knife cut off his left hand and sliced all the way down his left shoulder, taking his entire left arm down.

But at this time, Mi Huan finally moved a step to the right, and he was still alive, but he was missing a left arm.

This is what Mi Huan originally planned, he didn't have the strength to compete with Lisa Weng, so he could only exchange his life in this way.

Mi Huan stared at Lisa Weng, "I'm still alive, can I live?" ”

Lisa Weng looked at Mi Huan's left arm, "It's a gentleman." ”

He took off the wine gourd and took a sip, then handed it to Mi Huan.

Mi Huan took it with his right hand and took a big sip, the wine was very strong.

"Little brother, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes." Demoiselle took the wine gourd back, "Blame me for talking big just now, just be an ordinary person in the next life." ”

At the same time as Lisa Weng spoke, he put the knife on Mi Huan's neck, "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" ”

"Words are not believed." Bai Hongyan shouted: "Lisa Weng, a strong man like you, don't you even have this basic credit? ”

"Give you three seconds to think about it." Lisa Weng looked at Mi Huan, "If not, I will send you on the road, and I owe you the next life to pay you back." ”

"Next life?" An extremely cold voice appeared, "Then you go to the next life and wait." ”

When this cold voice fell, a kitchen knife flew out from the dragon's head peak.

The kitchen knife whistled with the sound of breaking the wind, and Lisa Weng hurriedly turned around, and he opened the kitchen knife with the ghost head in his hand, and the tiger's mouth ached faintly.

The kitchen knife that had been knocked off was caught steadily.

Knives, come out!

He swallowed the mystery and survived.

A pair of eyes were flushed, and at the moment of catching the kitchen knife, the knife rushed wildly, heading straight for Demoiselle.

Knives, no less genius.

Although he is much younger than Demoiselle, as a genius, his strength is extraordinary, and he has just swallowed the mysterious power in anger.

His speed reached the limit.

In the eyes of Qian Wanfu and others, the knife left a string of afterimages and rushed towards Demoiselle.

Seeing the speed of the knife's explosion, the face was much more solemn, and when he wanted to avoid the edge for a while, the knife had already rushed up.

The knife is notoriously ruthless, and so is the death.

He didn't defend, he only attacked, and slashed at Demoiselle with a knife.

With the complete abandonment of defense, the knife attack is even more terrifying.

The purpose of the knife is to fight hard, and the purpose of the Lady is to carry out the task.

Different purposes lead to different moods.

The knife dared to completely let go of the defense to attack, that is, to slaughter the Demoiselle.

But he didn't dare to fight so hard.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

The fate of the Demoiselle is to lose everything, the knife has just swallowed the mystery, and now is the time when the power is at its strongest.

Dozens of slashes in a row, wide open and close.

With the sound of metal colliding, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the knife in his hand was chopped away.

He stepped back, but the knife swooped down in an orderly manner.

If a hungry tiger pounces on food, it will fall to the ground at once, and there is no beauty of martial arts, only wild violence.

He pressed the Demoiselle, and the kitchen knife in his hand rose and fell.

Demoiselle never imagined that he would be killed in such a crazy way.

In the end, his eyes were wide open in disbelief.

As a genius, as a genius all his life, there is no way to accept death in the hands of such a young descendant.

But he could only die at the hands of young Housheng.

He's a genius, and still is.

But when people get old, their mood has changed, and they no longer have the courage of a knife.

The shot is more skillful, but it lacks that wild and ruthless.

"Who else?"

The knife threw up and roared.

"The eighth master is mighty." Qian Wanfu wiped the blood on his face, and the knife sacrificed his life to swallow the mystery, and attacked the Demoiselle Weng with his life, and won.

Thinking about those eight madmen back then, who is not afraid?

It's not just the young master who is crazy, which of his seven brothers is not crazy?

Which one is not going further and further on the road to death?

How have they ever feared death?

"Old Qian, you take Mi Huan and Heyang to treat their injuries, and I will pick up Seventh Brother home." The knife wiped the blood from the knife and drove away.

Bai Hongyan witnessed all this with his own eyes.

She has been on the battlefield and experienced killing, but this is the first time she has seen such a duel of strength, such a crazy duel.

She was stunned on the spot, is this not afraid of death?

Is this a sacrificial attack?

Yes, the knife perfectly interprets these words, and when the knife attacks desperately, a very terrifying aura appears on him.

It was a beast, a beast that no one could beat.

Seeing the battle of the knife, Bai Hongyan couldn't help but think of Chu Hongtu who went to the provincial capital.

What kind of fighting method should Chu Hongtu, who used blood explosion to kill the enemy, and how tragic should it be?

No wonder...... They will become legends.

Bai Hongyan's heart was shocked.

Qian Wanfu looked at Bai Hongyan, "Girl, there will definitely be continuous trouble here recently, don't stay here, let's go." ”

Seeing that Bai Hongyan wanted to speak, Qian Wanfu said again: "Your little strength doesn't play a role, I know that you like the young master, you really like to practice well, if we really encounter an accident, someone will burn paper." ”

Like the young master?

Bai Hongyan's face changed slightly, she didn't like Chu Hongtu, she was the pavilion master who worshiped the God of War Pavilion.

However, Chu Hongtu was the former pavilion master of the God of War Pavilion, and Bai Hongyan couldn't understand his current feelings, nor did he understand why he came to Longtou Peak.

Qian Wanfu said very directly, her strength was not enough, and she did find her own shortcomings.

Compared with these real masters, her strength is too much worse, and even the strength of those heavily armored knights is probably on par with her.

She thought that the god of war was already the limit of human beings, but now she found that it was far from enough.

She looked at Qian Wanfu, "Old Qian, can you show me the way?" ”