"It feels so good, it's so refreshing!"

After the Shadowless God Emperor woke up, he let out an inexplicable roar.

The rest of the team looked at him as if he were a nervous disorder:

"Damn, this is a psychopath!"

However, the team members despise is contempt, and they all agree with this girl's point of view in their hearts, and everyone wakes up with this feeling, one word: cool!

This is a natural manifestation of the great improvement of the martial arts practitioners.

"Hehe, as long as it's cool, I'm afraid you're not happy!" Wu Potian walked over and patted the Shadowless God Emperor on the shoulder and said, "Today's training is over, everyone go back and wash up, lest everyone stink, haha......"

"Ah, evil knife, cold-faced man, your body stinks!"

The Shadowless God Emperor teased at the Evil Sword with a look of disgust.

"Hmph, Ya, your incense!" The evil knife with a black line snorted angrily, and looked at his body covered in black oil, and the smell of his nose was indeed not very good.

Hearing the joking of the two, the other team members looked at the people next to them, all of them were black oil, which was all the condensation of sweat and water vapor evaporation in the body.

"Hey...... Cold-faced man, I sniffed it, only you stink!"

"Hmph, fat pig, you are really underbeaten, you stop me!"

Hahaha.........

"Only a fool will stop, Lao Tzu will go back and wash up, you slowly stink yourself!" The Shadowless God Emperor laughed and joked as he quickly slipped away without a shadow.

The cold-faced man with a black line behind him --- the evil knife away from the soul, and the muscles on his face were constantly twisted and entangled: Ya, you are a big fat pig, a mouth is too stinky!

When everyone was gone, the evil knife soul guest swept his eyes in all directions, and saw that there were no more team members left in the martial arts training hall, so he looked at Wu Potian with a smile on his face, and looked like he wanted to speak, a good big man, and he looked a little twisted.

Seeing this scene, Wu Potian's heart was like a mirror, so he asked with a smile:

"What, Evil Knife, are you okay?"

The evil knife nodded embarrassedly: "Yes, young master, I want to ask you for a favor." ”

"As soon as we join the Cheetah team, we are brothers who live and die together, please say it directly, a manly man doesn't need to twist and pinch, hehe, you say it. Wu Potian looked at him with a smile very affectionately.

"Young master, I want to become stronger, I want to become very strong, I hope you can help me!"

When he said this, his face was awe-inspiring, and there was a crazy killing intent in his eyes, which made the air around him seem to freeze a little, which showed the depth of hatred in his heart.

"Oh! I know you have hatred in your heart, can you tell me more about it?" Wu Potian asked unhurriedly.

"There's a man...... gave me the greatest insult in this life, I have the hatred of taking my wife, the hatred of the heavens, I have made countless vows, as long as there is a breath in this life, I will definitely kill him!"

As soon as the words came out, the evil knife on his shoulder buzzed, and a terrifying murderous aura appeared from his eyes and overflowed towards his body, a space of a few zhang in a radius, and the air quickly condensed into a substantial killing intent.

Wu Potian felt this earth-shattering killing intent, and he was also shocked in his heart: "This guy is so murderous, maybe he has hatred in his heart to practice the evil sword line!"

"What level is the other party?"

"Two years ago, it was the level of the middle stage of the martial arts level, and today, two years later, I don't know how much progress he has made, maybe in the late stage of the martial arts level, it is even possible to cultivate to the level of the peak of the martial arts level. When the evil knife said this, he was full of murderous energy, looking very helpless, his face became pale, and his left hand kept clenching his fist at the side of his leg, as if he was pinching the enemy's neck.

Wu Potian looked at this guy called Zhao Li's soul, the evil knife from the soul, the capital people's clan, has a height of nearly one meter eight, the muscles of the whole body are knotted, it looks powerful, a face that is always cold, and the eyes under a pair of thick and slender eyebrows are cold, giving people a cold, solemn, and ruthless image, the overall momentum is like a high mountain, majestic and sharp, and like a flying blade, a light touch will splash blood on the spot......

is such an iron-clad man, who is waiting for his answer with a pair of cold eyes, full of anticipation, Wu Potian couldn't help but nodded:

"I will help you, tomorrow night, I will teach you a set of knife techniques and mental techniques that suit you, from now on you practice hard, I wish you can slash the enemy as soon as possible and regain your lover!" After speaking, he stretched out his hand to the evil knife, and the hand of the evil knife gradually stretched out, and the two man's rough big hands finally clasped tightly together:

"Trust me, you'll make it!"

The Evil Sword Soul Leaver was also moved by Wu Potian's sincerity, holding Wu Potian's hand tightly, his eyes shot a determined light, and announced loudly:

"My evil sword is away from the soul guest Zhao Lisoul, and I swear here today: As long as the young master lets me learn amazing martial arts and slash the enemy, my evil knife will be sold to you for one hundred and eighty catties of flesh, and I will fight for the rise of Wujiazhuang for the rest of my life, and use my life to compose the glory of Wujiazhuang!"

"Okay, have courage, this is a good brother, enough for you!"

Wu Potian shouted appreciatively: "For the sake of brothers, I can not ask the reason, I can not ask the other party's skills, but only the two brothers should remember: First, do you really know the details of the other party? Second, are you sure that you will not bring disaster to my Wujiazhuang?"

The evil knife said without hesitation:

"I promise, this matter must have nothing to do with Wujiazhuang, young master, please help me!"

At this time, in Wu Potian's consciousness, Xuanyangzi suddenly summoned him, which shocked him: "No, isn't the master practicing, why did he suddenly summon me?"

He squinted and nodded at the Evil Knife, motioning for him to wait.

In fact, his consciousness was communicating with Master Xuanyangzi: "Master, what the hell are you doing, why did you suddenly summon me when I had something?"

"Potian, this guy in front of you is a talent, his murderous aura is very unusual, you must keep him, this person will be of great use to your martial arts village in the future. "Xuanyangzi is the most selfless elder in the world to Wu Potian, even more innocent than his father Wu Tianci, and he can't help but feel grateful......

"Oh, aren't you in retreat, why ......?"

Xuanyangzi smiled: "I was in retreat just now, and suddenly, a shocking killing intent soaked into my mind, waking me up from my cultivation. ”

"There are many murderous people, why does the master pity him? Is there a reason?"

Wu Potian asked a little puzzled.

That guy has killed countless people in his life, it can be said that he is murderous, and his murderous aura is so strong that he can lock the enemy thousands of miles away, so that the other party does not dare to move in vain, so that he is called the god of killing in the Middle Ages, in the long history of China for thousands of years, war is on the verge of chaos, and there are many people who have killed countless people in his life, and how many people call it the killing god?

This is because there is a kind of person in the world who is naturally murderous and can control a murderous aura independently, Bai Qi is the best of this kind of person, and the person in front of you also has this potential. ”

"Do you want me to cultivate a killing god?" hehe, but cultivating such a person, the resources you need from me are not trivial?" Wu Potian asked a little hesitantly.

"Hmph, the martial arts of the continent, how can it be peaceful for a long time if it doesn't have a few killing gods in its hands? Do you think the greedy nature of people in the world is fun? Don't be naïve!"

"He wants to learn more advanced exercises, does the master have high-level goods and exercises suitable for him to practice?" Wu Potian listened and asked with a wry smile helplessly.

"Yes!"

Xuanyangzi replied quite simply: "I have already thought about this after I woke up, so I will pass on to him a set of the most powerful sword techniques of a demon sect cub I killed back then, if that demon cub could play one-twelfth of this sword technique back then, I would have been dead for a long time, this set of knife techniques is extremely powerful, and there is also a set of special exercises, called ---- Demon Desire to Practice Heart Sutra." The name of this set of knife techniques is ----Shura Nerve Knife. You should first pass on his demonic desire to practice the Heart Sutra, and the most important thing is to lay a good foundation first. ”

"Demon desire to practice the Heart Sutra, isn't this the practice of the Demon Sect, what if you let him practice to become a demon?" Wu Potian was very worried, for fear that something would happen, this Xuanyangzi master sometimes likes to be nervous, a little unreliable......

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