Chapter Seventy-Nine: An Incredible Knife
The knife in Ye Feng's hand was locked by Youlong's double blades, and with a click, the pieces shattered.
The ghost suddenly rejoiced in his heart, Jiang was still old and spicy, and Ye Feng was still too young after all. No matter how powerful your knife skills are, without a knife, how do you use it?
said that it was too late, and the two swimming dragons in his hands, like spirits, meandered straight up, straight to Ye Feng's throat.
Ye Feng is in danger!
Seeing this, Zhang Fatzi on the side couldn't help but exclaim, he only hated that he didn't use his skills in the old days, his martial arts were common, and he couldn't save him.
The ghost looked up triumphantly, his favorite thing in his life was to watch those who died at his hands, and the fear and despair in his eyes made him feel the pleasure of being able to manipulate the lives and deaths of others.
He enjoyed the feeling so much that he always liked to kill people before breaking their hands and feet, leaving them to suffer and struggle in despair before ending their lives.
However, this Ye Feng in front of him was different, his sword skills were too powerful, which made him feel a little difficult to deal with, and even gave birth to a trace of fear, given time, this son must be a terrible character!
Unfortunately, he didn't have time to wait, because Onimi had decided to use a killing move to end his life.
Even so, he hoped that he could see the fear of death in Ye Feng's eyes at this moment, which must be a great enjoyment.
But what he saw in front of him surprised him!
Ye Feng in front of him faced the difference between life and death, his face suddenly became a little hideous, and there were no eyeballs in the two eyes he opened, but the whole eye was pitch black!
This glance made the ghost's whole body tremble involuntarily, and the two dragons in his hands were also suffocated.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The steel knife in Ye Feng's hand was broken, he was already unarmed, and it stands to reason that he should no longer be able to use the knife technique.
However, the ghost clearly felt that the sword qi emitted from Ye Feng's hand, the invisible dark power, seemed to have broken through some kind of confinement as if the steel knife in his hand had shattered, and it suddenly strengthened, becoming more powerful and more terrifying than before!
A chill rushed up the ghost's sorrowful back, what was going on? What kind of knife technique was this?
The dragon blades in his hands were like being trapped in an invisible dark net, and no matter how hard he tried, it would be difficult to move forward in the slightest.
At the moment when he was dumbfounded, that black sword qi suddenly condensed into one, and rolled upside down and slashed up from the bottom up, its momentum was unstoppable, as if it was going to split everything in front of him!
The ghost saw that it was not good to know the sorrow, and he used all the strength of his life and retreated sharply!
Even though his light skills were by no means under Zhang Fatzi, Rao was able to retreat quickly, and the black sword qi still swept over his shoulder, and he only felt like a sharp blade, cutting through his clothes, cutting his flesh and skin, straight into his bones.
He snorted, and with a flash of blood, he flew out.
At this time, he saw clearly that there was no knife in Ye Feng's hand, and this incomparable black knife qi all came from his raised palm, hand knife!
Zhang Fatzi on the side was also stunned, he had never seen Ye Feng actually be able to use such a powerful sword qi, no, he had never heard of someone being able to display such a sword qi, even Ye Feng's master, the fifth floor of the Demon Sword Demon, was absolutely impossible!
When did this kid become so powerful? With this knife, I'm afraid that there are not many people in the world who can catch it.
No, it's not!
Zhang Fatzi looked at Ye Feng with dark eyes, not only his arms, but his whole body exuded this kind of black knife qi, his whole person looked like a knife, a magic knife that exuded this black aura!
This feeling, he is not Ye Feng, who is he?
The ghost saw that he fell to the ground in sorrow, and looked at Ye Feng, who was like a demon in front of him, with frightened eyes, dumbfounded.
This man, this sword, has surpassed all his understanding of martial arts, and even in all the legends he has heard.
No, this is not a man, he is simply a devil, a demon from hell!
The ghost wanted to support himself, but when he moved, his chest hurt, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, wetting the black towel covering his mouth and nose.
His heart was cold, it seemed that the blow just now not only hurt his flesh and skin, but also his internal organs, and the injury was not light.
What kind of person is this person who can emit such power with just one palm?
Just when Ghost Jianchou and Zhang Fatzi were all stunned in place, Ye Feng, who was standing in front of them, suddenly shook his body.
The hideous color on his face gradually faded, and the pitch black color in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he actually regained his black and white pupils.
He seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his whole body with the blow just now, and at this moment he was a little out of strength, his body shook a few times, and he suddenly collapsed and fell to his knees.
This scared both Zhang Fat Man and Ghost Sorrow.
Zhang Fatzi couldn't believe it, and called softly: "Fourth, fourth, is it you?"
Ye Feng gasped a little, and his voice sounded tired: "Dead fatty, what happened just now?"
Zhang Fatzi was stunned, didn't he even know what happened just now?
Just as they were talking, the ghost who had fallen to the side suddenly started.
Ye Feng's incredible blow just now had hit him hard, and his heart was now full of surprise and fear.
For the person in front of him who he couldn't understand at all, even though he seemed exhausted now, he didn't have the courage to do it again.
The first thought that popped into his mind now was to escape.
So he saw the opportunity and immediately left.
His figure suddenly bounced up, and before Ye Feng and Zhang Fatzi could react, he had already smashed the window on the side, flew out of the small building, and disappeared into the night.
Zhang Fatzi shouted: "Hugh go!"
shouted loudly, but his figure did not move at all, and he had no intention of chasing.
He knew in his heart that with his three-legged cat skills, even if the ghost was seriously injured at the moment, it would be impossible for him to beat him, and it would be useless to catch up.
So he just yelled twice, then quickly came to Ye Feng's side and helped him.
Only then did he realize that the clothes on Ye Feng's body were all soaked with sweat, and then looked at Ye Feng, his face was covered with sweat, he looked very weak, and he was really a little out of strength.
While gasping, he faced Zhang Fat Man and asked, "Dead Fat Man, what happened just now?"
Zhang Fatzi smiled bitterly, and briefly talked about Ye Feng's sorrow about the enemy just now, without adding any oil and vinegar, this matter was already bizarre enough, and he didn't need to exaggerate it anymore.
But even so, Ye Feng looked at him as if he was listening to him tell a ghost story, full of disbelief.
Zhang Fatzi couldn't help but ask, "You really can't remember the situation just now?"
Ye Feng shook his head and said, "I only remember that when I was fighting him, the knife in my hand suddenly shattered, I knew in my heart that it was not good, I felt that danger was coming, I only felt that the blood was surging in my head, and then I didn't remember anything." When I opened my eyes, I saw that he had fallen to the ground, and I myself was weak and half dead from exhaustion. ”
Zhang Fatzi blinked his eyes, bit his finger and said, "It looks like you're really broken, don't you know,
How scary you were just now, not to mention the hell, even I was shocked. Just now, you were enough for him to drink a pot, but I'm afraid that in the future, you will become a person who worries when he sees ghosts, he has a psychological shadow, and he has to run when he sees you. ”
Ye Feng was amused by him, but in an instant, he also said strangely: "How can this be? According to what you said, I was like a different person just now?"
Zhang Fatzi nodded, lowered his head and thought about it, and said: "Perhaps, maybe it has something to do with the poison of the golden toad on your body? Since it is known as the first poison in the world, even Doctor Cheng is helpless against it, but what will happen if it is not guaranteed? Perhaps, this is also one of the reactions after poisoning? Could it be that this poison is like a hormone, enhancing physical fitness and enhancing strength?"
Ye Feng felt that he was talking nonsense, how could there be such a thing as a god and demon possession after being poisoned?
But for such a strange thing that happened to him, he couldn't explain it himself, so he could only keep silent and let Zhang Fatzi talk nonsense.
After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked Zhang Fatzi: "Do you think that this ghost just now looks a little familiar, as if it is someone we know?"
Zhang Fatzi was stunned: "Who are the people we know?"
Ye Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "It's like, it's like Zhu Dashan, or someone else." ”
"How is it possible?" Zhang Fatzi almost jumped up, "That Daddy Zhu's legs are disabled, his mobility is inconvenient, and he can't get in and out of the wooden wheeled car, how can he be so athletic like this ghost? Not to mention that Daddy Zhu doesn't exercise much, his body is bloated, and he has a big belly, which is completely different from this ghostly figure." ”
Ye Feng thought about it and felt that it made sense: "But when I look into his eyes, I really feel a familiar feeling, and I always feel that he is a person we all know." ”
Zhang Fatzi thought for a while and said, "Speaking of which, this ghost is so sad that it reminds me of a person. ”
Ye Feng asked, "Who?"
Zhang Fatzi said: "Poisonous snake!"
Ye Feng nodded: "Yes, both of them are double-edged, and the tricks are very similar to each other, it seems that there should indeed be some relationship." ”
Zhang Fatzi said a little triumphantly: "Do you remember that in the carriage, when the poisonous snake was talking about his origin, he once mentioned that he met a man in black, taught him martial arts, and later trained him to become the most powerful killer in the rivers and lakes?"
Ye Feng nodded and said, "Of course I remember, you mean that this man in black is very likely to be the ghost just now?"
Zhang Fatzi snorted: "Nine times out of ten, it's this old ghost, but I don't know why he wants to train the poisonous snake to be a killer, is it to find a successor?"
Ye Feng thought about it, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and raised his head and asked Zhang Fatzi: "No, when the poisonous snake in the carriage told me about his past, I obviously remembered that you were sleeping at the time, how could I hear his words?"
Zhang Fatzi smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "I was sleeping lightly at that time, and I heard some of them half-asleep. ”
Ye Feng clearly remembered that Zhang Fatzi was snoring like thunder at that time, and he slept so fragrantly.
He glared at the fat man, and the fat man had learned to play tricks.
After resting for a while, Ye Feng felt that the strength in his body was gradually recovering, stood up, and said to Zhang Fatzi, "Let's go!"
Zhang Fatzi was amazed that Ye Feng's recovery ability was so fast, he was obviously unable to stand on his feet just now, but at this moment he was refreshed.
He asked, "Where are you going?"
Ye Feng said lightly: "Of course, I went to the Zhu family's mansion. ”
He looked at the dark night outside the small building, and was afraid that everything tonight would find the answer there.