Under the dawn of dawn, on the top of the cliff, Zhang Yue and Dongyi martial artist Shi Kan each showed their stunts, and they were inseparable.

It was the first time for Zhang Yue to use a real weapon to fight a martial artist, but he was not afraid, a pear flower sword made the wind and rain not leak, and all kinds of tricks came one after another.

The wind blows the pear blossoms, the rain hits the pear blossoms and falls, the shadow of the flowers moves with the wind, and the pear blossoms of ten thousand trees bloom. The sword shadow is vertical and horizontal, and it is on a par with high-level martial artists.

Shi Kan was horrified in his heart, he had been famous for decades, and he didn't know how many heroes and heroes he had killed with a long knife, but he couldn't take an eighteen-year-old boy at this time!

Such a talent, terrifying and terrifying, if he is allowed to grow, he is afraid that in a few decades, he will be the top jade pillar among the martial artists of the Tianqi Empire.

Thinking of this, Shi Kan became murderous. He took a deep breath, the internal strength of the senior martial artist drummed in his chest, and with a loud shout, the long knife in his hand suddenly set off a storm!

Ninety-nine consecutive slashes!

Shi Kan and the Dongyi Martial God Heavenly Mirror Master were old when they were young, and the ninety-nine consecutive slashing knife techniques were created by combining several knife skills that he knew under the guidance of the Master of the Heavenly Mirror.

After the creation of the peerless school, the Master of the Heavenly Mirror once commented that Shi Kan's sword technique should be the first person under the master of Dongyi Martial Arts.

Shi Kan spent more than ten years perfecting this set of ninety-nine consecutive slashes, but he was old and rarely used with people, so this set of peerless sword techniques had not been used against the enemy, and only now did he have the opportunity to use it.

The sword light was endless, and one after another, weaving a criss-crossing knife net in the air, pressing down towards Zhang Yue.

Zhao Qinghe's face turned pale in an instant, what kind of knife technique is this? It was so fast, the sword light was connected into a net in the air, even if Zhang Yue had the stunt of the six stacks of spring tides, he couldn't enter the knife net empty-handed.

Wu Manmei was closer, her ears were filled with screams, it was the sound of Shi Kan's long knife breaking through the speed of sound, she closed her eyes tightly and didn't dare to look at it again, two lines of tears slipped down her face.

Many people on the Xiafei closed their eyes like Wu Manmei, and couldn't bear to see Zhang Yue being chopped off.

Facing the overwhelming intertwined knife nets, Zhang Yue calmed down, the world in his eyes suddenly slowed down, and the tight knife nets suddenly showed flaws one by one.

No matter how amazing Shi Kan's sword technique is and how dazzling it looks, after all, he is just a martial artist like himself, and there is only one knife in his hand.

You just have to avoid that one.

Zhang Yue unfolded the Hongying footwork, and instead of dodging backwards, he rushed forward against the knife net!

Ahh

I saw Zhang Yue's body swaying from side to side, and deadly sword lights fell on both sides of his body one after another, as if the two of them had discussed and were doing a thrilling performance.

Suddenly, a sword light fell on Zhang Yue's body, causing an exclamation again. However, the sword light flickered, Zhang Yue was unharmed, and the eyes of the spectators were about to pop out.

In fact, the long knife had already been slashed, and what everyone saw in their eyes was only an afterimage left by the sword light.

Cold sweat broke out on Shi Kan's forehead, and his hands holding knives couldn't suppress trembling slightly.

What kind of body is this? It's like a ghost, and no matter how hard you try, you can't get it.

Shi Kan had already lost confidence in his sword technique, and in the face of such an opponent, not to mention the ninety-nine consecutive slashes, the nine hundred and ninety-nine consecutive slashes were useless.

Suddenly, Zhang Yue dodged and broke through the knife net, and the pear blossom sword stabbed at Shi Kan's chest.

Shi Kan's knife is long, and it is not as good as the bayonet sword of the pear flower sword when it is close to him. However, Shi Kan was not shocked and rejoiced, and his weapons were restrained, that was when he was cultivating to a considerable extent, but the intermediate martial artist was close to the body of a senior martial artist, and the opponent was confused?

With a long shout, Shi Kan simply discarded the long knife, grabbed the pear blossom stabbing sword with his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and slammed it into Zhang Yue's chest.

Shi Kan This is a lose-lose style of play, but he is confident that he is a high-level martial artist, and his internal strength has an advantage, and his left hand is cut by the sword, and with a punch with all his strength, he can definitely break the opponent's sternum and internal organs together, just like the martial artist on the boat last time.

The fist wind was blowing, Zhang Yue's eyes were difficult to open, and he felt that what he was striking in front of him was not a fist, but a mountain, with an irresistible momentum that made people crush their bones.

is worthy of being a high-level martial artist, a simple close-range punch, no skills or moves to play with you at all, it is a simple and pure direct hit, but with the blessing of internal strength, it has the power of opening mountains and cracking stones. If it is an ordinary martial artist, he can only desperately stab the sword in his hand at this time, hoping to hit the opponent's vital point first and interrupt this terrifying attack. However, Shi Kan's left hand had already sealed the direction of the sword, and even if he stabbed his palm, he couldn't stop the fatal punch in the chest.

But Zhang Yue is not an ordinary martial artist, he has a Dan furnace in his left hand, and a strength bead!

The left hand is raised, and the spring tide is three folds.

At the same time, he ordered in his mind to activate the two Strength Beads in his left hand, the first to activate the Superb Strength Bead, there was no cooldown time limit, and then the second Superior Strength Bead was activated.

Zhang Yue played the triple strength by himself, the top-grade strength beads released the triple strength, and the top-grade strength beads released the triple.

Spring tide nine stacks!

The ninefold strength is superimposed, and since the best strength beads can exert fifty percent more power, the final attack power is ten and a half times that of Zhang Yue's full attack!

Shi Kan's total internal strength is more than Zhang Yue's, and due to the realm gap, the power of the same internal strength is also fifty percent more, but he is more proficient in knife techniques, and his boxing skills are average, and he can only hit twice the increase in attack power.

And Zhang Yue is ten and a half times the increase, although the basic attack power is far inferior to Shi Kan, but the final strength is a full double that of him!

The fist hit the spring tide nine stacks head-on, Shi Kan felt like he had been hit by a tsunami, and the heavy energy surged wildly, and the heavy weight seemed to be endless!

Five powerful blows came one after another, and Shi Kan's fist power was completely eliminated, and his fist was fixed in the air and could no longer move forward.

Sixth, the fist of his right hand was bent backwards, making a clicking sound of a joint breaking.

Seventh, the shape of the entire right arm became strange, as if it was a bamboo pole that had been broken into seventeen or eighteen pieces.

In Shi Kan's horrified gaze, Zhang Yue's left hand burst into his chest, and a palm print hit his chest, and the eighth heavy energy burst out, breaking more than a dozen of his sternums together, and then the ninth heavy energy directly blasted into Shi Kan's body.

Ahh

Shi Kan fell backwards, and his eyes saw the sky full of red, all of which were blood gushing out of his mouth like a fountain.

I—I was defeated.

Shi Kan's consciousness was already blurred when it was still in the air, and there seemed to be a suction force that pulled his consciousness and soul out of his body and pulled him towards the dark and bottomless abyss.

With a pop, Shi Kan's body fell to the dirt on the ground.

Zhang Yue still maintained the posture of nine folded palms of the spring tide, and on the top of the cliff, the dawn sun shone on him, like a martial god.