Chapter 146 The Scourge of the Evil Soldiers
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"What weapon?"
Tu Su, who didn't know when he slipped in, approached Gong Rumei and asked.
Gong Rumei frowned and shook her head, the scene just now was too fast, and she couldn't see it clearly with only her flesh + eyes.
"Good means!"
Xiao Feng praised from the bottom of his heart, this was the most complete defeat in the history of his dragon hand.
Although Xiao Feng was a dragon probe and was not the strongest one, he was crushed in an instant, but it was the first time Xiao Feng encountered it.
"Your Excellency is no different. ”
Wu Luo's broken gong throat made many people uncomfortable again, Xiao Feng took a deep breath, he originally didn't plan to use weapons, but now it seems that it can't be done.
Xiao Feng directly took out his sword.
Since the Liuyun Sword has been played, the number of times the Dementor Knife has shot less, the biggest role of the Soul Knife is actually to trap the old ghost of Zhige, if you can not use it, try not to use it, Xiao Feng is now using the Liuyun Sword is also handy, the sword light flashed, and the blazing + hot white light stabbed towards Wuluo like a long rainbow, and before the person arrived, the sword qi came first.
The sword qi that Xiao Feng played out was actually spiritual power, and his swordsmanship cultivation had not yet reached the point where he could use his sword qi, and the real sword qi referred to the strength of the martial artist who practiced the sword to destroy the world with a sword, but there were too few martial artists who could reach that realm, so the spirit man found another way to find this pseudo sword qi.
Although the power cannot be compared with the real sword qi, the attack range of several meters still makes the sword qi a good move.
Especially when used as a starting hand, it can widen the distance between the two sides and test the depth of the other party.
Xiao Feng still used the temptation, because without knowing how strong Wu Luo was, Xiao Feng couldn't do his best, and there was a crisp sound of "rubbing", this time it was faster than before, and Xiao Feng's sword qi disappeared again.
This surprised Xiao Feng, who came closely with the sword qi, but at this time, it was too late to change his moves, Xiao Feng changed his split to a thorn, and the tip of the sword rushed directly towards the key point of Wu Luo, Xiao Feng actually didn't want to be so ruthless as soon as he came up, but this Wu Luo was too weird.
The two sounds of "brushing" sounded, and this time Xiao Feng saw it clearly.
I saw several black threads as thin as hair wrapped around the Liuyun Sword, the blade burned, and the fire came out more than a foot, but the black thread was extremely tenacious and wound on it, Wu Luo's fingers swayed, and Xiao Feng's sword slowly turned upside down and slashed down towards himself.
"What is this, so tough!"
Tu Su really straightened his eyes, how changeable Xiao Feng's Liuyun Sword was+ He had seen it with his own eyes, and the thin strands of hair in front of him that couldn't be thinner actually strangled the Liuyun Sword, and looking at the situation, Xiao Feng seemed to be about to fall into the downwind.
"That's what it is!"
In the entire venue, Gong Rumei was the only one who recognized this hair, Tu Su hurriedly asked, Gong Rumei frowned and said:
"The fourth in the weapon spectrum, Lover's Silk!"
"Me + grass, it's actually this thing!"
Tu Su couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, Lover's Silk is an extremely strange weapon, it is extremely sharp and tough, no blade in the world can stomp it open, even the top three artifacts on the weapon spectrum are helpless against it, this weapon is taken from the hair of the virgin, with the essence blood of the person refining the weapon, plus the blood of the fingertips of the virgin, it can be condensed for 999 days before it can be completed.
Once it is completed, the lover's silk is a super killer that kills people without seeing blood, if the refiner takes cultivation as a degree, this lover's silk is a very high-grade spiritual weapon, therefore, the lover's silk is also divided into two kinds, one is used by ordinary killers, and the other is an extremely terrifying spiritual weapon.
can resist the flames of the Liuyun Sword, and can strangle it, obviously, what Uro has in his hand should be the spirit weapon Lover Silk.
The sharpness of the lover's silk is far from being comparable to ordinary weapons, coupled with its incomparably tough, small and exquisite, once it is shot, it can kill people invisibly, it is an extremely powerful weapon.
Tu Su couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, this lover's silk was strangled on the Liuyun Sword, if it was strangled on Xiao Feng's body, he was afraid that Xiao Feng would be all over the ground.
"What else is there to fight, just surrender it. ”
Tu Su said in frustration, it's not that he is not optimistic about Xiao Feng, but the benefits of Wuluo's weapons are far from being comparable to Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng quickly realized the difficulty of these hairs, a wrong hand, the powerful force actually dragged the Liuyun Sword out of Xiao Feng's hand, the hilt of the sword was reversed, "flutter", and it was inserted upside down by Wu Luo's side, Wu Luo's fingers flew around, and the lover's silk that had just appeared in everyone's field of vision immediately changed.
Xiao Feng's face was cloudy, but Wu Luo always had that expression.
"You throw in the towel. ”
Wu Luo said very calmly, he is indeed kind-hearted, with such a super killing weapon, he can completely break Xiao Feng's body into ten thousand pieces at the beginning, but he didn't, Xiao Feng took a deep breath, looked at the Liuyun Sword that was poked there alone, and said in a deep voice:
"I still have a knife!"
"Okay, you can come, but if you lose again this time, I won't show mercy!"
As soon as Wu Luo's voice opened, many people in the audience began to make noise, and everyone could see that Xiao Feng had no chance of winning.
The cloth sheath instantly turned into a collapsed bag, and Xiao Feng pulled out the long black knife.
The length of the soul knife is one meter five, except for the handle, the blade alone is more than one meter, and the blade with a width of about half a palm makes this knife look exquisite, not as cumbersome as other knives, and it is completely similar to the shape of the horse chopping knife, which makes this knife look so powerful, but if you really want to sympathize with people, the appearance of this soul knife is too bad.
"I'm an evil soldier!"
Xiao Feng's words were not shocking, and as soon as the words came out, the audience was surprised.
The attitude of the Shenwu Continent towards magic is very resolute, but the weapons are not so severe, and the name of the evil soldier has an impact on its own reputation, but it rarely attracts the disaster of killing, strictly speaking, all weapons that are not formally built are evil soldiers, and lover silk is also a kind of evil soldier.
It's just that the soul knife in Xiao Feng's hand is not a little evil.
In the past, Xiao Feng could make his opponent lose his mind just by inducing the ghost roar of the blade, but now, he was ready to fully display the power of this knife.
"Mine too! It's Lover's Silk!"
Uro answered, his fingers shook slightly, the flying silk was entwined in mid-air, and the air made a violent sound, as if it had been broken, and there was a sound of gasping cold air in the audience, this evil soldier duel, it was the first time they had seen it.
"Soul Knife, Kaifeng!"
Xiao Feng's eyes suddenly burst out of a fine light, with his sentence opened, Xiao Feng quickly slashed his palm on the blade, the sharp blade immediately cut Xiao Feng's palm, blood came out instantly, as if the blade was painted, and instantly brought a trace of blood.
Xiao Feng's eyes were slightly red, the soul knife trembled slightly, and the blade body seemed to be alive, and began to suck + suck Xiao Feng's blood.
Gong Rumei in the audience couldn't sit still, she stood up, stared straight at the knife in Xiao Feng's hand, and was stunned for a long time before muttering:
"Could this be the number one evil soldier in the world, the Soul Drinking Blood Knife!"
"Isn't it?"
Tu Su only felt that his temples were beating wildly, the full name of the soul knife was indeed called the soul drinking blood knife, but Xiao Feng didn't know it, he only knew that when he got this knife, he thought it was very weird, and then he suppressed Zhige with this knife, Xiao Feng has always regarded it as a life-saving treasure, Kaifeng, Xiao Feng This is the first time.
The blade of the knife, which was originally about half a palm wide, slowly extended, and in the blink of an eye, the knife grew to two meters long, and it surpassed Xiao Feng horizontally and vertically, and the original black blade also had a lot of blood, which looked extremely terrifying, Xiao Feng took about two minutes to open the seal, and Wu Luo had not been harassed in this process.
It wasn't until Xiao Feng put away the palm of his hand that fed blood that the soul knife revealed its true face in front of everyone.
"Blood-drinking knife, soul destroyer! I'm defeated!"
Unexpectedly, Xiao Feng did not make a knife, and Wu Luo took the lead in admitting defeat, which made Xiao Feng, who was a little pale, quite depressed, like a set of sharp combination punches, but found that it was all hit on the cotton, Xiao Feng looked at Wu Luo who hung down his hands in a daze, and gritted his teeth:
"We haven't beaten it yet!"
"No need to compare, I lost!"
Uro said with affirmation again, Xiao Feng watched him walk outside the ring in a daze, and Xiao Feng didn't react until he left.
"What's going on?"
Xiao Feng asked himself in distress, he opened the knife open, but the opponent retreated first without a fight, the audience was embarrassed, everyone looked at Xiao Feng with different eyes, not to mention how strong Xiao Feng was, his knife laid an invincible foundation for him, and many people's eyes revealed envy, but more jealousy and greed.
Gong Rumei knew that something was going to happen, a weapon like the Liuyun Sword couldn't be snatched away by others, but the Soul Drinking Blood Knife was different, it was not only the number one evil soldier in the world, it also represented the unparalleled evil Liliang, Xiao Feng openly opened the knife, and was called out by Wu Luo, and within a day, the news would spread throughout the continent.
"I'm convinced!"
Gong Rumei pulled Xiao Feng down from the stage, Kaifeng's soul knife was useless and looked extremely restless, Xiao Feng forcibly took him down, and then was pulled back to the battle hall by Gong Rumei.
Inside the Hall of War.
Qin Xue, Yang Bin and others all rushed over when they heard the news, and when they came in, Gong Rumei had already lectured Xiao Feng with a black face for a long time.
Xiao Feng lay on the table weakly, looking at the long black knife lying on the table in a daze, he didn't expect that a self-righteous knife that he was carrying close to his back could also cause trouble.
As mentioned earlier, although the evil soldiers and the demon skills are all shamed by the decent spirits, the evil soldiers themselves have not been rejected, and the spirits can still have them, but there is one point, the evil soldiers are different from the regular spirit weapons, the general decent spirit weapons, whoever is whom, and the snatching by others will attract the condemnation of the entire spirit shijie, and some will even be jointly sanctioned.
This is a kind of protection for the spirit shijie to himself, but the evil soldiers are not among them.
It's like the difference between a good wife and a prostitute, the evil soldier is at the mercy of others, and no sect will provide protection for it, which is equivalent to saying that Xiao Feng will usher in countless people snatching the soul knife, and the Imperial Academy will ignore it.