Chapter 226: The Style of That Knife

"Bang"

With a soft sound, the short-haired man had already jumped out, like a cheetah.

The short-haired man's object was Ye Qing, because among the three, the young man who had been smiling all the time felt the most dangerous to him.

If it's dangerous, you have to kill it first.

The short-haired man was very fast, and when the air exploded, he had already bullied Ye Qing and smashed his head with a punch.

Ye Qing's right fist rose up, blocking the fist smashed by the short-haired man, and then grabbed his wrist with the momentum, the short-haired man's muscles tightened all over his body, and he fell backwards to the ground.

And the paper horse under Ye Qing's buttocks also exploded into pieces.

At the moment of landing, the short-haired man changed his true breath, his legs were slightly bent, and then straightened, and with a soft sound, he jumped up at a faster speed and smashed into the back of Ye Qing's head.

At the same time, the two knives in the hands of the cold man had already been thrown out, flying towards Chu Nianjiu and Lin Yuhuai, while he swooped close to the ground, like a poisonous snake.

Just when Chu Nianjiu and Lin Yuhuai thought that the cold man wanted to attack them, they saw that when he was halfway through, he turned back like a snake and pounced on Ye Qing.

When the short-haired man's fist was about to land on Ye Qing's head, the cold man's knife was also unsheathed at the same time, slashing at Ye Qing's legs.

One up and down, one punch and one knife, with tacit understanding.

But Ye Qing seemed to have expected it, his head was slightly off, and the short-haired man's fist grazed Ye Qing's cheek and fell on his shoulder.

Ye Qing's legs sank into the ground with his knees high, and the ground with his feet as the center exploded, shattering the sword light with his violent energy, and also shaking the cold man away.

After the short-haired man landed on Ye Qing's shoulder, he was slightly stunned, he knew how heavy his fist was, even if it was a Divine Cleansing Martial Artist, he would break his tendons and fracture when he hit his punch, but his punch fell on Ye Qing's shoulder, but it was like smashing on a stone, and there was no reaction.

But the short-haired man did not hesitate, his right fist swung horizontally along his shoulder, like a big dragon swinging its tail, ready to smash into Ye Qing's head.

He didn't believe that the head of the person in front of him would be as hard as his shoulder.

But as soon as his fist moved halfway, he saw Ye Qing's slightly bent head tilted towards his side from the other side, as if he wanted to use his neck to clamp his punch.

The short-haired man originally felt a little ridiculous, but when Ye Qing's shoulder fell, the short-haired man felt that his arm was as if it was pressed by a mountain, and it was difficult to move an inch.

The short-haired man's face changed, his whole body surged, and bursts of black and violent flames surged up his arms, trying to break free from Ye Qing's clamps.

But at this moment, the short-haired man only felt a pain in his abdomen, and then the majestic and terrifying power poured into his body, his ribs and viscera cracked inch by inch, and the blood in his whole body dissolved and evaporated under the blazing qi.

He could clearly feel that when he flew out, his life qi was slowly disappearing.

When the short-haired man flew out upside down, the cold man had already jumped up, and the two knives in his hands were intertwined and rotated, and the light of the knife was like a sudden wind, slashing towards Ye Qing.

After two knives, the cold man abandoned the knife and held the two knives on his body again, and the long knife was unsheathed in an instant, and the knife was majestic like a landslide.

Then, the cold man kept repeating the previous action, abandoning the knife, discarding the knife, abandoning the knife, discarding the knife.

The sword is full of divine will, as powerful as lightning, and as strong as a landslide.

The terrifying knife gang spread, the surrounding large maple trees were broken, and the fiery red maple leaves were crushed by the knife light before they fell, and countless hideous knife marks appeared on the ground.

When all the knives on his body were unsheathed, a grim smile appeared on the cold man's face, and he was relieved.

He has a lot of knives on him, but in fact he can only stab them with one sword, and he just draws the knife out of the knife.

There are only two kinds of knife techniques he has cultivated, knife raising and knife drawing and slashing, raising knife skills and raising knives in the sheath, accumulating strength and cultivating will, drawing out the knife and cutting out the knife to kill the enemy.

Therefore, although he can only make one move, he has many knives, each of which is full of sword intent, and every knife is invincible.

He used to kill people, and at most, he only made five knives, the first knife cut off the opponent's weapon, the second, third, and fourth knives split his body protection qi, and the fifth knife directly cut off the opponent's head.

This time, he slashed fifteen times, and he didn't believe that the other party could stop it.

But the next moment, there was a strange jingle in his ears, and he understood that it was not one, but the sound of many voices overlapping each other, but because the interval between each sound was too short, so short that the first sound did not disappear, and the second sound sounded, so it would be connected together, forming a slightly long and strange sound.

A trace of astonishment gradually appeared on the cold man's face, and he suddenly thought of a little not-so-beautiful possibility, those voices could not be the sound of the other party blocking his fifteen swords at the same time.

Should...... No way.

How fast his sword was, he knew in his own heart that no one could stop him with fifteen knives at the same time.

But as soon as his thoughts fell, his eyes widened, for his fifteen knives flew up at the same time, and the power contained in those fifteen swords disappeared in a burst of crimson and breeze.

When the crimson disappeared, he saw Ye Qing standing in front of him unharmed, not even a strand of his clothes were torn, and he held a slightly short, gentle, and beautiful knife in his hand, like a beauty.

He had seen a lot of knives, but he had to admit that the knife in Ye Qing's hand was the most beautiful knife he had ever seen.

"What a beautiful knife. ”

The cold man subconsciously spoke.

But as soon as he said that, he felt that his voice was a little weird, his throat was a little sore, and there was some pain all over his body.

He subconsciously looked down, only to see that countless dense scars appeared on his body at some point, so many that he couldn't even count them.

It was only then that he felt a sense of weakness, the feeling of the loss of the spirit of life.

"What a quick knife. ”

He said one more thing, and then fell.

"Thanks for the compliment. ”

Ye Qing smiled lightly, the knife in his hand was naturally a red sleeve knife, and the knife technique to kill the cold man was the "spring breeze" style in the "Spring Breeze Drizzle Knife".

The spring breeze is traceless, and the killing is silent.

Originally, the "Spring Breeze Drizzle Knife" focused on the gentle and continuous knife technique, as gentle and silent as the spring breeze, and as continuous as the drizzle, but in the process of cultivating the "Spring Breeze Drizzle Knife", he unconsciously integrated the "fast" of the "Soul Chasing Knife Technique" into it.

Who said that the spring breeze and drizzle can't be as fast as lightning?!

When the spring breeze passes and the drizzle falls, the man's head will roll.

The fire slave and the woman didn't seem to expect that the short-haired man and the cold man would be defeated so quickly, as if it was just a blink of an eye, and the two of them fell.

But they couldn't think about it too much, because Ye Qing had already walked over to them.

One step ago, Ye Qing was still a few feet away, and one step later, Ye Qing was only three feet away from them.

"Gu Niang, do it. ”

The fire slave roared, or his voice was hoarse because he was too nervous. 、

The woman, that is, Gu Niang's whole body was ruptured, and poisonous insects crawled out of the ruptured abscesses, poisonous mosquitoes, spiders, centipedes, and a large area.

Those poisonous insects are highly poisonous, and as soon as they appear, the surrounding flowers and plants begin to wither, and the maple leaves wither.

A long sword shaped like a flame appeared in the hand of the fire slave, and when the long sword waved, the wind howled, the flames flew, the wind swept the fire, and the waves of fire overlapped, transforming countless strange creatures, and rushed towards Ye Qing.

There are real and false, true and false, confusing people's spirits and disturbing people's minds.

In the face of the tide of fire and insects, Ye Qing was not in a hurry, the black and white air around his body swirled, yin and yang were combined, life and death were transformed, all the fire waves and monsters that rushed to him seemed to be gently swept away by an invisible hand, and the fire waves burned along his body to the side, eroding the ground, and the strange monster fell to the ground for no reason.

Ye Qing has an elegant posture, walking in the sea of fire, the dust is not clean, and the law is not stained.

"Tai Chi Nine Potentials"

Walking in the sea of fire, Ye Qing actually had some regrets, he didn't have long to practice the "Tai Chi Nine Potentials", with the help of the magic of Wulou, he was able to cultivate the "Tai Chi Nine Potentials" to a small success, there is still a long way to go before he can integrate it, otherwise, the "Tai Chi Nine Potentials" can not only use the force to unload, but also use the other way to return the other body and rebound all the attacks back.

At the same time, Gu Niang's poisonous insects also melted into the flames and flew over, the red sleeves in Ye Qing's hand opened a layer of crimson ripples, the crimson knife light seemed to be absent, like a spring breeze, and like a drizzle, crimson dotted in the meantime, it seemed that there were beauties dancing under the spring breeze and drizzle.

A beautiful dance, the elegance is peerless.

In the gentle crimson, the insect tide continues to dissolve, and as the insect tide melts, the crimson becomes more and more vivid, and wisps of fragrance diffuse in the air.

The fire slave and Gu Niang, their eyes were blurred, as if they were caught in the gentle sword light, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

After all, the fire slave was in the Washing God Realm, and at the last moment, he finally sensed the danger and broke free from the influence of the sword light, Gu Niang was not so lucky, and was already annihilated by the gentle sword light.

The fire slave screamed and fled backwards.

But as soon as he was halfway through, he saw Ye Qing's fingers tap the void, and the fire slave's eyes lost focus and fell to the ground.

When the fire slave fell, the crimson sword light also began to disappear, and Gu Niang had already fallen, and her body was full of wounds, which was extremely miserable.

"Look at them. ”

Without waiting for Chu Nianjiu and Lin Yuhuai to speak, Ye Qing's figure had disappeared into the distance, and only a wisp of voice came from afar.

Chu Nianjiu and Lin Yuhuai glanced at each other, and a sentence rang out in their hearts:

This son is terrifying.

On the other side, the scholar was desperately trying to escape, for fear that if he escaped slowly, he would follow in the footsteps of the fire slaves.

He actually attached great importance to Ye Qing and the three of them, so he didn't do it without permission, but informed the fire slaves of them, in his mind, there were fire slaves and Gu Niang who washed the gods realm, plus two half-step washing gods, it was not more than enough to clean up these three people.

It is true that the result is more than enough, but it is more than enough for others to deal with them, and they alone will destroy them all.

He was afraid, so he ran without any hesitation, and he wanted to tell the general about what happened here.

But he had just run a few steps, and suddenly felt his brain sink, as if something had taken away his soul, his mind was sluggish, his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground.

Before fainting, he vaguely saw the young man who had defeated Huo Nu and the others appear in front of his eyes, smiling lightly.