Fang Zhile has always felt that he has a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Because after giving Li Tanhua the willow leaf flying knife obtained by lottery in the system, the next day he asked Chen Wangting to help make another flying knife, which is the current one.

Fang Zhile always felt that without the flying knife in his hand, he seemed to be missing something.

After pondering and meditating, Fang Zhile finally realized that what he lacked was a sense of security.

Security...... This sounds a little ridiculous, but I have to admit that Fang Zhile does have such thoughts in his heart.

After all, in this Jianghu, who is his biggest backer?

Only oneself is one's biggest backer!

So since Fang Zhile crossed over to this world, he has been looking for a sense of security, which includes not only making himself safe, but also making the people around him feel safe.

Fortunately, because of the "No. 1 in the world" system in hand, with many martial arts and internal strength in it, Fang Zhile finally found some sense of security, and then obtained "The First Knife in the World", which also sublimated his sense of security and had the capital to gain a foothold in this Jianghu.

But since he gave the flying knife to Li Tanhua, that sense of security has weakened a lot, and Fang Zhile couldn't figure it out, until he suddenly woke up when he was sleeping one night, and it turned out that what he lacked was a sense of security.

That's where this throwing knife came in.

Throwing knives!

No one knows that Fang Zhile is the real originator of the flying knife, and even Li Tanhua's elusive flying knife skills are inherited from Fang Zhile's hands.

Holding the flying knife, it seemed that the whole world was contained in his chest, and everything in heaven and earth was dominated in his palm, so Fang Zhile, who enjoyed this feeling very much, slowly closed his eyes.

Dark.

It's dark.

I can't see my fingers, I can't see anything, I can't hear anything.

At that moment, it was as if he was isolated from the world, the six senses were closed, and Fang Zhile didn't feel anything. All that was left was a throwing knife in his hand.

In the whole darkness, it seemed that only the throwing knife was left.

In this world, the flying knife is more like the only master.

This wonderful feeling made Fang Zhile very pleasantly surprised, before he used the world's first knife. I've never had this feeling that everything is in your own hands.

Fang Zhile also knew that his realm had reached the 'realm of selflessness' that a martial artist dreamed of.

Once you enter the 'realm of self-forgetfulness', then everything in yourself will return to nothingness, and only this world and your own mind will remain.

The realm of selflessness is a magical state that countless warriors are eager to enter.

In this state, not only can you bring your combat power to the extreme, but you can also take your comprehension of martial arts to a higher level and exert your strength beyond your own level.

There are also rumors in the rivers and lakes that many warriors are in a life-and-death crisis. suddenly entered the realm of selflessness, and temporarily counterattacked, but he directly killed the master who was stronger than himself.

This is the state of self-forgetfulness.

A state that is unattainable.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhile would suddenly enter the realm of selflessness, which is a great blessing.

"The realm of forgetfulness?"

The other four ghosts stared at each other with round eyes. Looking at Fang Zhile who closed his eyes in the field, feeling the aura emanating from Fang Zhile's body, all of them were shocked.

They couldn't believe that there were warriors who could enter the realm of selflessness in battle, and they were so free and free, as if they had comprehended it in their own courtyard, and there was no sense of fighting at all.

The four ghosts understand even more in their hearts. The eldest brother Xue Li, who lacked the help of treasures, had already suffered a loss, but now he met Fang Zhile and entered the realm of selflessness, and the final result can be imagined.

I'm afraid that this battle will also come to an end.

Thinking of this, the four ghosts couldn't help but show a wry smile on their faces. Feeling helpless, their eyes looking at Fang Zhile showed unprecedented jealousy, resentment, and envy.

The eyes of the young man in blue also lit up, staring at Fang Zhile's figure, and laughed after a moment. "It's really God's favor, and it's so lucky that I feel a little jealous. ”

"The realm of self-forgetfulness...... He won. The groom's eyes flashed, and he quickly regained his composure, but nodded and sighed.

The realm of selflessness is enough to soar one's combat power to another level.

That Xue Li was already at a disadvantage, but now he was entered into a realm of selflessness by Fang Zhile, and it was inevitable that he would be defeated.

It's just that the four ghosts of the Yellow River, the young man in blue and the six horsemen didn't expect that Xue Li was defeated, but he was defeated so badly.

In the dark, Fang Zhile suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, with a wave of his right hand, a flash of silver light, the flying knife in his hand broke through the air, and in the howling wind, it directly attacked Xue Li.

Burst!

A blood flower stirred up, blood flashed, and with a scream, the flying knife quickly flew out of Xue Li's body.

"Ahh

Xue Li shouted, staggered, retreated backwards again and again, and finally sat on the ground with his buttocks, covering his chest with his hands gushing blood, his face pale.

He didn't have the strength to raise his head to look at Fang Zhile, his injuries were too serious.

One centimeter to the left of the heart!

What is this feeling?

If it weren't for Xue Li's prediction of the danger in advance when the flying knife hit just now, and narrowly avoided it, he was afraid that he would already be a dead corpse at this moment.

Xue Xuan had palpitations, constantly panting, and the scene that had just happened in his mind came to mind, and he couldn't help but gasp, secretly rejoicing.

It's horrible.

That knife is definitely the fastest and most powerful knife I have ever encountered in my life!

It is not an exaggeration to say that there is no competition.

Xue Li always thought that his speed was not the fastest, but he still had some spare strength to dodge in some dangerous situations.

However, such an idea, in the face of that knife, was bombarded to pieces, and nothing existed.

Now that he has picked up a life under that knife, Xue Li has to congratulate himself on his good luck, and the feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe makes him like it very much.

As the great ghost of the Five Ghosts of the Yellow River, Xue Li had never felt the aftermath of the catastrophe, and he was confident that no one could let himself experience the feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

But just now, Xue Li subverted his cognition, and also knew that in this river and lake, there are still people who can let themselves experience that feeling.

At least Fang Zhile in front of him is one, maybe not the last, but definitely the first.

Xue Li also experienced the feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe for the first time. After only experiencing it once, he didn't want to experience it again.

Where is this called experience, it is clearly the rhythm of going to death.

No one wants to die.

Xue Li is no exception.

Then he remembered something again, and looked up with great difficulty. Looking at Fang Zhile not far away, his voice was a little hoarse and a little incredible, and asked, "The realm of selflessness?"

Fang Zhile grinned, nodded directly, and admitted, "Not bad." ”

So Xue Li felt that he was very hurt, very hurt.

That's a state of self-forgetfulness.

How many warriors dream of a state that the other party enters in battle? and it looks so casual.

This is so envious and jealous that I grit my teeth.

Luck is too good, isn't it?

Xue Li suddenly felt very tight in his chest. It was as if I was being pressed by something, and it was extremely difficult to even catch my breath, as if I was going to suffocate.

After a while, Xue Li took a heavy breath and looked bitter. Very helpless and unwilling, gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that you are going to kill me?"

"Of course. Fang Zhile nodded without hesitation.

After fighting for so long, I'm really sorry for my conscience if I don't kill you.

And also......

"This guy is too idiotic, isn't he?" Fang Zhile muttered secretly.

If I don't kill you, can I still let you go? Why do I fight with you for so long if I don't kill you? The questions asked are too idiotic and naïve, can you have a little level?

"Good. Very good......" Xue Li didn't laugh angrily, he wanted to stand up, but found that it was difficult to even stand up at the moment.

Fortunately, the other four ghosts arrived in time, and the second ghost Qi Mo and the third ghost Mo Wanqing reached out to help Xue Li.

The Four Ghost Qiyan and the Five Ghost King Shadows all stood in front of Xue Li, glaring at Fang Zhile angrily and shouting at the same time.

"Megalomaniacal boy. If you hurt your eldest brother, you will pay for it with your life!" Qi Yan shouted angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were spewing fire, and he couldn't wait to rush up immediately and shatter Fang Zhile's corpse.

"Fourth brother. Talk nonsense with him, let me kill him!" Wang Ying was swollen and fat, and although his slightly narrowed eyes looked pleasant, he could be ruthless, not much better than Xue Li.

Of the five ghosts of the Yellow River, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

Fang Zhile only shook his head and smiled, in his opinion, the five ghosts of the Yellow River are still a little naïve, just like children.

So, Fang Zhile had to cough and said with a smile, "Don't make trouble, I'll kill your eldest brother first, and then kill you, there must be an order, don't mess it up." ”

The four ghosts and the five ghosts were stunned.

Immediately after, the two ghosts reacted and were both angry!

Rage!

"Shut up your stinky mouth!" the Five Ghost King Shadow shouted angrily, his face turned red and said, "If it wasn't for the eldest brother who didn't have a treasure weapon just now, how could he be injured by you?"

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

The Four Ghost Qiyan also snorted coldly, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were like a cold knife, and he wanted to plunge into Fang Zhile's heart.

"Fourth brother, fifth brother......"

Xue Li stood up, blood leaking from the corner of his mouth, but he shouted softly, "Come back, you are not his opponent." ”

The four ghosts and the five ghosts frowned, obviously displeased with what Xue Li said.

"Big brother...... Wang Ying frowned, and opened his mouth to say something.

Unexpectedly, Xue Li's face suddenly became gloomy, "Do you want to die?"

The Four Ghost Qiyan and the Five Ghost King Ying knew that the eldest brother was really angry, and glared fiercely at Fang Zhile, who was smiling, and neither spoke anymore.

However, just when the other four ghosts thought that the eldest brother Xue Li wanted to admit defeat, an indifferent voice suddenly came out, as if it had supreme majesty, and no one was allowed to resist, "Let's join forces, since he wants to kill us, then we must make him pay a price." ”

Joining forces?

When these two words fell into the ears of the other four ghosts, they were all stunned, and then their respective bodies shook in unison, and they looked at Xue Li with surprise.

As if sensing the heat in the gazes cast by the four brothers and sisters, Xue Li showed a yearning look on his face, nodded with a smile, and said softly, "Five ghosts carry **." ”