Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Mysterious Black Knifeman

This scream was very terrible, as if it had suffered great pain.

Nie Jianfeng didn't have time to think about it, pulled out his sword, stepped towards the place where the sound came from, and when he came to the door, he vaguely saw a man in black wrapping Yun Gui's arm.

Red blood immediately oozed from Yun Gui's shoulder, and she screamed in pain when she thought that she had been broken by this blow.

I don't know what the origin of this man in black is, but he actually gave such a heavy hand to this girl, and he didn't stop when he saw this large piece of blood red, Nie Jianfeng shouted without thinking, "Who are you? Let her go!"

The man in black raised his head, his eyes were not full of emotion, but they were full of murderous aura.

The more people a person kills, the more fierce the murderous aura will become, but this man's gaze is so fierce that Nie Jianfeng trembles.

What kind of murderous aura is this?!

But such timidity is fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, it is washed away by worry - the clouds are in the hands of such a person, and no one knows when they will die.

Nie Jianfeng raised his sword and stabbed, and in a trance, he only felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and then a black sword aura flashed, and before he could see what was happening, he only felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and his right hand was unconscious.

It wasn't until a scream came from his ears that Nie Jianfeng came back to his senses, only to see that the man in black was holding a long knife that was as black as ink in his hand.

Nie Jianfeng was taken aback, the moment this person drew his sword, he flew his sword, and he didn't see his movements clearly at all, such a knife speed was simply incredible.

Nie Jianfeng felt fear for the first time, and was shocked by such fear and didn't dare to move, just now he was upset for Yungui, but at this time he turned a deaf ear to her pain whispering.

The three of them confronted each other in this state, knowing that the dust was gradually dissipating, and everyone found that there was a beggar in the Huazi Gang who was lying on the ground shouting, with a sword in his arm, which was Nie Jianfeng's "October Autumn Wind".

Just now, his sword was instantly knocked away by the man in black, and the beggar was unlucky enough to be hit in the arm, and the sharp blade almost pierced his arm, bleeding all over the ground, and he was in pain.

Everyone didn't expect this change, Hua Li stepped forward and said angrily to the man in black, "Who are you? Let go of my apprentice!"

Although this man was dressed in black, he was not masked, and his angular face seemed to be carved out of a sharp blade, without the slightest expression, like an incomparably delicate mask, giving people an inexplicable sense of fear.

He didn't waver in the face of this old and serious gang leader, he didn't even look at him, only stared at Yun Gui who was restrained by him, and saw that although her left hand was twisted and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, her right hand still grabbed the number plate and refused to let go.

The man in black looked at the number plate on her right hand, and suddenly waved the black knife in his hand and actually slashed at her right hand.

This knife obviously didn't use its strength, as if he thought that no one would stop it, and the speed of the knife was very different from when he had just opened Nie Jianfeng's sword, but it gave Nie Jianfeng time to react.

"Be careful!"

Nie Jianfeng, who lost his sword, actually subconsciously reached out to stop his knife, seeing that his wrist was about to be cut off, Jian Yin rushed up with an arrow step, the red sword shadow flashed suddenly, and opened the knife of the man in black, and then she stabbed the shoulder of the man in black with a sword, and kicked Nie Jianfeng away by the way.

The man in black didn't expect that a guy with such a quick skill would suddenly appear, and he was forced to retreat by this sword, and subconsciously let go of Yungui.

Seeing that Yungui was finally liberated, Jian Yin took advantage of the situation and pushed her away with a palm.

But almost at the same time, a black shadow swept over her head, and the man in black actually appeared in front of her like a ghost, with the scabbard behind him a little, and the unbiased point hit Yun Gui, and at the same time slashed at the sword sound in front of him.

This set of movements was like a flowing stream, and at the same time, he forced back the sword sound in front of him, and then clicked the cloud return behind him.

Jian Yin was as shocked as Nie Jianfeng, this black-clothed man was much higher than ordinary people in terms of sword technique, body technique, and even spiritual power, even if he was placed in the modern spiritual realm, he was definitely a guy at the level of a physical art master.

How could such a person suddenly appear in such an inconspicuous little shop? And judging by his meaning, it seems that he wants to seize that number plate, but what does such a skilled person want to do with that number plate?

"Who are you?" Jian Yin couldn't help but be a little timid, and instead of continuing to make a move with him, he asked tentatively.

Sure enough, the man in black didn't pay attention to her, and when he saw that she didn't make any more moves, he turned around and slashed at Yungui.

The knife was still towards her right hand, as if just seizing the number plate could no longer satisfy him, he just wanted to grab Yungui's hand together.

This person can't be a pervert, right?

Jian Yin's heart froze, and he didn't have time to think about it and continued to save him with his sword, but this time the man in black was already on guard, and he was not repelled by her sword as coldly as he was at the beginning of the fight, but turned around directly with a knife.

The black light flashed, and Jian Yin only felt a strong wind blowing in his face, which was an extremely strong sword wind.

Jian Yin hurriedly retreated, dodging the sword.

This knife is on par with the speed of the knife when he opened Nie Jianfeng, and although the sword sound can dodge, it is already very reluctant.

Jian Yin couldn't help but sigh secretly: No wonder he could open Xiao Nie's sword with one sword, and the speed was amazing.

But this is not the time to sigh, Jian Yin hurriedly transported the spiritual power around his body, gathered on the sword, and stabbed out a sword very quickly.

The man in black waved his knife unhurriedly, but her next move soon stabbed again, dozens of swords in a row, one sword was faster than the other, and gradually the outline of the knife and the sword could not be seen clearly, and only the red light and black light between the two could be seen flying up and down like a red snake and a black snake, and the sound of "clanging" made by the two swords was endless, extremely dense.

The sword speed and sword speed of these two people are rare in the world, and gradually the people around them unconsciously took a step or two back, and they were blown by the strong wind generated by the intertwining of these two strong winds.

This scene was somewhat familiar, reminding Bai Ma Xiao of the battle between the Thousand Sons Key Sword and Hei Yuji on the top of the Shengyue Pavilion, at that time, the two of them were fighting frantically for speed, and a knife was made like an electric fan by the Key Sword, almost blowing them downstairs.

However, at this time, the scene reappeared, but it was obvious that the speed of the man in black was not as fast as the key sword, otherwise the sword sound would not be able to parry it at all.

Seeing that the speed of the two of them was still accelerating, gradually even the snake-like flying sword light and sword shadow between the two began to blur.

This kind of fight only lasted less than ten seconds, and in the blink of an eye, a loud sound of "dang" was heard, and the "Thirty-June Red Lotus" in Jian Yin's hand also took off his hand, drawing a red arc in the air.

The beggar who had been stabbed by Nie Jianfeng's "October Autumn Wind" was still lying on the ground at this time, and everyone took it as a warning and did not dare to take it lightly. At this time, seeing that the red sword in the woman's hand also flew in the air, everyone hurriedly scattered, as close as possible to the edge of the hall, and for a time the wall was full of people.

Just like Nie Jianfeng before, Jian Yin didn't see what was going on, and the sword in his hand disappeared, leaving only a faint pain in the tiger's mouth to tell her that her sword was shaken down.

This person, whether it is martial arts cultivation or spiritual cultivation, is far above her, and losing is inevitable.

However, the man in black was also impatient with her entanglement, and at this time he no longer intended to let her go like this, but slashed at the top of her head.

At that moment, a flash of fire flashed in Jian Yin's eyes, and his gaze became extremely fierce.

The moment the pitch-black knife was about to be chopped, Jian Yin suddenly reached out and grabbed the blade, but what he didn't expect was that the sharp black knife did not directly cut her hand, but instead lit up with a lava-like fire in her palm.

At that moment, the man in black seemed to see that his black knife also lit up as if it had been melted.

At this moment, a blue light came down from top to bottom, and it slashed down from the blade impartially, and after a crisp sound, Bai Maxiao appeared in front of him, and the black knife in his hand had been split in half.

The other half was grabbed by Jianyin in his hand, Bai Maxiao hurriedly grabbed her hand and hid it behind him, he faced the man in black, but whispered to Jianyin behind him, "Calm down, go back!"

The "sword sound" behind him listened to his words, fixed his mind, and in the blink of an eye, the fire on his body dissipated, leaving only the sword sound that came back to his senses in an instant, looking at the white horse Xiao who suddenly blocked in front of him, and said in surprise, "What happened?"

Bai Maxiao stared at the black-clothed man in front of him tightly, and laughed quietly, "It's nothing, I saved you again." ”

At that time, Himiko was almost about to show up, but fortunately, Hakumashi reacted very quickly and persuaded her to retreat.

But how did Jianyin know about this subtle and short-lived change, she only felt that the moment the black-clothed man's knife slashed, her brain was blank, and when she woke up again, Bai Maxiao was already in front of her.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that this man's back was so majestic and tall.

Just as she was thinking, the stinging pain in her right hand brought her back to her senses, but she saw that she was actually holding half of the blade, and hurriedly dropped the blade stained with her blood, trying her best to digest everything that was happening in front of her.

The man in black looked at the broken knife in his hand, and he finally showed a slight anger after he had been expressionless, and he looked at the man in front of him, and the sword in his hand with a strange shape and a dull blade.

There is still a trace of internal force left on the blade, but it is only the realm of Qinglan, and with this blunt sword, it is impossible to cut off his own sword.

The man in black had excellent eyesight, and he could clearly see that when the blade was cut off, it had been fused in the woman's hand.

This woman ...... Extraordinary people.

"Dude, who are you? Are you here to grab the number plate?"

Bai Maxiao's words interrupted the black-clothed man's thoughts, he looked at this ordinary man, and suddenly threw his right hand violently, and the broken knife was wrapped in heavy black gas, and smashed towards Bai Maxiao's front door.

This blow was infused with the extremely strong spiritual power of the black spirit cultivator, and it was too late to dodge, but the hard connection was also self-defeating.

Bai Ma Xiao and Jian Yin didn't have time to react at all, and they didn't even have time to show a look of horror on their faces.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed and appeared among them, the broken knife wrapped in black qi came to an abrupt end between the two green jade fingers, and the extremely strong spiritual power collided to cause a strong wave of qi to erupt, shattering the nearest few tables and chairs around them.

Everyone settled down, only to see Nangong Yu drop the broken knife between her two fingers, and said indifferently, "Enough, Zixiu." ”