Chapter 438: Magic Skill

"Wait a minute. Just as Lei Zhen and Situ Songhe were about to fight, a clear and pleasant voice sounded not far behind Xiao Shan.

Xiao Shan's heart was immediately overjoyed, wasn't this voice from Brother Ling Shaohua? With his arrival, Xiao Shan's heart immediately stabilized a lot, really, Lei Zhen didn't have much hope for him against Situ Songhe Xiao Shan, but Brother Ling Shaohua was different.

Looking back, Xiao Shan saw a group of people walking quickly through the path that the disciples behind him gave way to, and the current leader was indeed Ling Shaohua, and the few people next to him and behind him were Zeng Guangyu and Hua Fei, Wang Jun and others, and the group of people further behind were the disciples of Xuanzong. It seems that this guy Situ Songhe has shocked everyone in our Xuanzong!

"See the Sect Master!" everyone saluted Xiao Shan in unison.

Xiao Shan smiled and nodded to them, "Why did you alarm all the big brothers?"

"Someone comes to our Xuanzong to make trouble, how can we all sit still? Sect Master, leave today's matter to me, you don't have to interfere. Ling Shaohua smiled heartily.

"Good. Then I'll watch from the wall. Xiao Shan smiled knowingly, already understanding what Ling Shaohua meant. It seems that he also saw that Lei Zhen and Situ Songhe did not have much chance of winning the battle, so he decided to take action himself. This made Xiao Shan's originally worried mood immediately relaxed.

"Ah, it's Brother Ling, you rest first, and after I get rid of this guy, the garbage bits and pieces will be yours." Lei Zhen's face changed slightly after seeing Ling Shaohua, as if he realized something, and he turned around and wanted to rush to make a move.

"Don't be in such a hurry, Brother Lei. Anyway, I'm one level older than you, so I'll leave it to me as the vice president of the Tianzhu Club, and I'll solve those bits and pieces, so you can solve them later. ”

As if to prevent Lei Zhen from having this hand, Ling Shaohua stepped lightly behind Lei Zhen when Lei Zhen spoke, and slapped his left hand on Lei Zhen's shoulder.

Lei Zhen smiled a little helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, count me unlucky." I'll leave this guy to Brother Ling. ”

It seems that Lei Zhen is most afraid of Brother Ling Shaohua. After finishing that, Lei Zhen turned around and walked back, looking lazily at Situ Songhe and the others opposite.

However, although he no longer paid attention to the few people opposite, Situ Songhe didn't seem to want to let him go easily, so he only heard Situ Songhe laugh in a low voice, and said, "I said a long time ago, you are not my opponent, or this gentleman is a little bit of a favorite." ”

Lei Zhen stopped and looked back at him with a sneer, and sneered softly: "Hugh is going to shout, you little Tiantian, wait until you are done with my eldest brother before you fart." ”

Situ Songhe's eyebrows were raised, the essence in his eyes soared sharply, and the strong momentum on his body rose up, and a faint black airflow surrounded his body. The twelve attendants behind him also suddenly shouted angrily, and took two big steps forward, and the momentum of powerful fusion instantly rushed to his face.

"Situ Songhe, is it? It seems that your cultivation is not so good, you better let your subordinates who don't know the current affairs know a little more interesting. After all, this is still the place where the China Martial Arts Society is the "hidden gate" of Great China, not the place of your small country outside the sky, nor the Heavenly Demon City, the capital of the northern continent. ”

The powerful momentum immediately stopped in front of Ling Shaohua, as if there was an invisible wall in front of him, this was because Ling Shaohua had silently spread his invisible true qi in front of him. At this time, Ling Shaohua faced Situ Songhe and the others and sneered softly, and said in a cold voice.

As soon as the words were finished, there was immediately a shouting and scolding of Situ Songhe and the other beast clansmen, and at the same time, the hundreds of Xuanzong disciples behind Xiao Shan shouted in unison, puffed up their whole bodies, and strode forward three steps forward.

Much stronger than that group of orcs, the momentum crossed Ling Shaohua and collided head-on with Situ Songhe and the others.

Situ Songhe's face couldn't help but change, he snorted coldly, and he didn't take half a step back under his feet, but the black airflow on his body was a little more dense. However, the twelve attendants behind him couldn't resist this momentum no matter what, and were forced to retreat a full ten steps.

These people's faces turned red, and they suddenly shouted again, puffing up their momentum to step forward again. But Situ Songhe immediately waved his hand lightly to the back, and said in a rambling voice: "You all stand down, today we are here for a fair duel, but not for a group fight." ”

"Obey!" Situ Songhe's twelve entourages shouted, and immediately withdrew, the momentum on his body retreated a few steps, and stood respectfully behind him from a distance. It seems that this Situ Songhe is very shrewd in his heart, and he is also afraid that there will be more of us to bully others, so he will put himself in a favorable situation first.

"Not bad. Mr. Situ's cultivation is still commendable. First of all, let me introduce, my name is Ling Shaohua, the senior deacon of the China Martial Arts Society, and the external director of Xuanzong. How about it?, let's get started?" Ling Shaohua looked at Situ Songhe with a faint smile on his face.

Situ Songhe's face looked gloomy at this time, and he slowly pulled out the narrow Japanese-style war knife from behind his back with both hands, and gently danced twice in front of him, a swarthy sharp cold light flashed on the narrow knife body. It is undeniable that this is a good knife that can definitely be ranked above the sixth grade.

"Please, my knife is called 'Second Demon', I don't know what weapon this Mr. Ling uses?" Situ Songhe said, placing his sword diagonally at his side.

Ling Shaohua smiled slightly, he didn't want to use a weapon, but he seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned to Xiao Shan and said, "Sect Master, I'll help you block the car this time, should you also bring your 'Blood-Drinking Battle Knife' for me to use?"

Xiao Shan said, good guy, Xiao Shan really didn't expect Brother Ling to make this request at this time. When he was in the military team, Ling Shaohua's group of veterans including Lei Zhen, Hua Fei and Hanfeng were most interested in the two things on Xiao Shan's body, that is, the war knife "Blood Drinking War Knife" and the cloak "Black Emperor". He even did not hesitate to take out the precious titanium laser knife in exchange, but Xiao Shan never promised them, and he would not even take out the "Blood Drinking Battle Knife" in front of them at all, because in Xiao Shan's heart, the "Blood Drinking Battle Knife" and the "Black Emperor" were already integrated with Xiao Shan, and Xiao Shan didn't want them to leave Xiao Shan for a moment, so Xiao Shan would feel uneasy. For this reason, these big brothers blamed Xiao Shan.

But...... Alas, Jiang is still old and spicy! Brother Ling really never forgot Xiao Shan's war knife, "Blood-Drinking Battle Knife", and he actually brought it up at this sensitive time

Otherwise, Xiao Shan would not have stepped down in front of so many people. In particular, many of them are still official disciples of Xiaoshan Xuanzong. If you don't let Brother Ling use it, hehe! Xiao Shan's face won't look good.

Looking at the faint smug smile on the corner of Ling Shaohua's mouth, Xiao Shan sighed a little helplessly, he had always taken advantage of him before, but this time he finally gave him the upper hand.

Xiao Shan's left hand waved slightly, and a bright and dazzling purple-gold brilliance suddenly appeared, as the brilliance flashed, a sword that looked like an ordinary six-grade war knife had appeared in Xiao Shan's hand, but the whole body was shrouded in a faint purple-gold halo, and there was constantly a purple-gold sword mixed with blood-red strange rays flowing in it. This knife is the "Blood-Drinking Battle Knife".

As soon as the "Blood-Drinking Battle Knife" came out, everyone's eyes were deprived of it, and most of them were a gaze of awe, because at the moment it appeared, a strong evil aura began to permeate the scene.

But there are exceptions, like Ling Shaohua's eldest brother is a kind of admiration and joy in his eyes, Xiao Shan knows that he has been envious of this knife for a long time, and he has always wanted to dance with this knife twice, but Xiao Shan has rarely agreed to him, and even rarely takes it out in ordinary times, and now he will be very happy to be able to try to use this knife.

Like Brother Ling, Hua Fei and Lei Zhen also had envy and admiration in their eyes. They had seen the sharpness and deterrence of this knife, and there had been several xeno-ape wolves who were shocked by the murderous aura it emitted with all its might, and they were powerless to resist. Of course, among the people, in addition to Xiao Shan, Wang Dawei is the most familiar with the "blood-drinking war knife", because he has seen Xiao Shan use this war knife the most, and at this time, Wang Dawei's eyes looking at the "blood-drinking war knife" are the most kind of worship in addition to envy.

Different from the envy and admiration of Ling Shaohua's eldest brother Hua Fei and Lei Zhen Wang Dawei, and also different from the stunned eyes of others, in Situ Songhe's eyes, Xiao Shan saw greed, a kind of greed that was extremely strong. In addition to greed, there is also a fleeting and eerie smile.

"Take it, Brother Ling, I finally got your wish today. But you have to be careful, this guy won't listen to you that much. Xiao Shan smiled a little helplessly, but then he didn't hesitate to throw the "Blood Drinking Battle Knife" at Ling Shaohua.

As if it was a purple-gold beam of light, the "Blood Drinking Battle Knife" flew straight towards Brother Ling Shaohua. Ling Shaohua's whole body suddenly swayed with a violent airflow, a slight excitement flashed in his eyes, and his right hand seemed to gently flick the oncoming "Blood-Drinking Battle Knife", and then took advantage of the moment of the "Blood-Drinking Battle Knife" to quickly hold it in his hand.

The "Blood Drinking Battle Knife" suddenly shook violently in Ling Shaohua's hand, and the purple-golden light skyrocketed. Ling Shaohua had already known that there would be such a result, holding the battle knife tightly with both hands, the true qi of his whole body was sharply instilled into the battle knife, and after a while, the "Blood Drinking Battle Knife" gradually quieted down.

"His grandmother's, sect master! Your treasure knife is really not easy to serve, every time you get it, you have to 'feed' it first, fortunately Xiao Shan's skill is still relatively deep, otherwise you have to be sucked dry by it." Ling Shaohua was holding the "Blood Drinking Battle Knife" that had stabilized in his hand, and said with some excitement, and unconsciously blurted out the dirty words.