Volume 1: The Beginning of Yun Xuan Chapter 27: Head to Head

The Howling Lion Knife is unsheathed!

This knife can even cut through the scales of the big demon, let alone the flesh palm.

When the sword light went out, Jah's screams rang out.

Half of the palm of his hand was cut off with a knife, and blood gushed wildly.

Jah screamed and retreated, blood dripping from his severed palm, and he looked down in disbelief.

"You...... What have you done!" he roared.

When he was about to succeed, this kid suddenly counterattacked, and he was unaware of the trick for a while.

"Old horseman, the two girls are young and beautiful, what kind of ability do you have to chase others, otherwise Ben Shao will accompany you. Long Wenmu carried the roaring lion knife on his shoulder, majestic.

"Stinky boy, how dare you hurt me?" said Jahe, clutching his severed palm, his expression almost vicious.

This kid doesn't have the aura of a big demon master, at most he is just a little demon master.

Just a little demon master, this kind of ant dares to hurt himself!

He is a dignified demon master, and he is planted in the hands of a little demon master, and it will definitely make people laugh when he says it.

Although some elixirs can still grow back with a broken palm, this breath is difficult to swallow.

His eyes were slightly deflected, and he looked at the Howling Lion Knife in Long Wenmu's hand, and was slightly stunned.

"Demon soldiers?" he was a little surprised.

The blade was burning with blood-colored flames, and the lion groaned in bursts, which made people awe-inspiring.

This kid even has demon soldiers, and this knife looks extremely extraordinary.

Jah couldn't help but be stunned for a while, looking at the Howling Lion Knife's gaze with a little fanaticism.

This kid was obviously empty-handed just now, where did the demon soldier come from? After thinking for a while, he immediately reacted, "You have a demon weapon to accept things?"

looked at Long Wenmu's arm again, and completely understood.

is obviously a young junior, but there are still a lot of good things on his body.

The demon weapon is very rare, and this demon soldier looks like a rare boutique.

With two rare treasures in front of him, Jah exuded a greedy look.

"Stinky boy, hand over your things, I'll leave you a whole corpse!" Jach snorted coldly.

Long Wenmu laughed: "Heaven is benevolent, and my knife does not cut the old and the young." If your acquaintance is gone, maybe I can consider keeping you alive. ”

is completely different from the appearance of running away before, and at this moment he looks like he is not afraid of heaven and earth.

Jach was stunned for a moment, and laughed angrily.

Who is he talking to? Is this kid crazy?

A little demon master dares to make a big fuss in front of the big demon master, there is nothing wrong with this kid, right?

Leave yourself an old life?

"Yes, very good. The old man hasn't set foot in Yunxuan Country for a long time, and he can't imagine that the juniors of Yunxuan Kingdom have become such arrogant as you! It's okay, it's okay, wait for me to break your body into thousands of pieces, and then chase those two female dolls!"

Since this kid doesn't know how to write dead characters, then teach him today!

When the words fell, the intact palm blasted head-on, and the power of the Great Demon Master exploded in an instant!

Anyway, Jah thinks that this kid is a little demon master, a little demon master, what can he do with demon soldiers in hand?

The Great Demon Master made a serious move, the momentum was extraordinary, and the demon power gathered into a snow-white light curtain, crashing towards Long Wenmu like a wall.

Long Wenmu's pupils contracted, and then the blade swung forward frantically, and the power of the demon soldiers was urged out.

No matter how reckless he is verbally, it is impossible for a great demon master with murderous intent in front of him to be careless.

The lion's groan resounded, and the roaring lion knife slashed out a fiery arc.

The moment the arc of the knife collided with the light, a huge wave swept away, and the roof of the inn was directly blown out.

The inn is shaky, an ordinary building, how can it withstand the fluctuations of the demon master battle.

Under the inn was a bustling crowd, and from the beginning of the accident, many people gathered around to watch, and from time to time let out an exclamation.

Somewhere in the crowd, Qing'er pulled the night and watched the aura on the inn explode.

"Young Master!" shouted Nightshade.

"This ...... What should I do?" Qing'er was also at a loss.

She and Ye Qi were thrown out by Long Wenmu, so that they could avoid that battlefield at this moment. However, after they came out, Long Wenmu did not come out, and he knew without thinking about it that he must have been entangled by the person from the Black Dragon Palace.

At this moment, the sound of battle sounded above, and it was clearly handed over.

Qing'er held Ye'er's hand tightly, and her palms were full of sweat.

That guy, why hasn't he come out yet, is he going to die?

Qing'er admitted that she hated Long Wenmu very much before, but she didn't want to see him die in vain at the hands of the Black Dragon Palace.

"Miss Qing'er, why hasn't the young master come out yet?" asked Yeqi anxiously.

"I ...... I don't know. Qing'er gritted her teeth, and she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Miss Qing'er, can you help the young master?" Ye Yan pleaded with some bitterness.

Qing'er was a little speechless, and Dai's eyebrows frowned.

It's not that she doesn't want to help, but the point is that she can't help.

The strength of the little demon master and the big demon master is very different, and she will be sent to death if she rushes back now. Not to mention saving people, going is just an extra life.

The most important thing is that in addition to Long Wenmu's side, she was also worried about the safety of Qian Lingxue's side, and she hesitated for a while.

There was a lion roar at the inn.

"It's the Howling Lion Knife...... "Night's face turned pale.

Hearing this voice, Long Wenmu used the Howling Lion Knife.

If it weren't for the danger, Long Wenmu would never use this sharp weapon. Since he has used it, it means that the situation is already very critical.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and it should have been the collision of two extremely powerful forces.

In the midst of the confrontation, one of the forces clearly weakened.

Qing'er was speechless, it was ridiculous for the little demon master to fight the big demon master, that guy, shouldn't he just die?

Above the inn, the walls around it collapsed, and Long Wenmu was hit by the aftermath of the collision and fell heavily into the ruins.

Jahe was also forced back two steps by the aftermath, his aching palm hidden behind him, and shook it without a trace.

This kid...... It's a lot more powerful than he imagined.

The two have just gone head-to-head a few times.

changed to another little demon master, took his own palm, and no matter how he said it, there were no bones.

This kid, if you judge by the demonic spirit, I am afraid that he is on par with the peak of the little demon master, and with the help of the power of the demon soldiers, he can be undefeated in front of him for a while.

Long Wenmu struggled a few times in the ruins and got up, his clothes were dirty, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, it seemed that the injury was not light, and the light on the Howling Lion Knife had also become dim.

"Take my palm and don't die, count yourself lucky. Jach sneered.

"Old thing, don't just come down to luck. The reason why you don't die is because you don't have enough strength. Long Wenmu also sneered with his sword, with a casual and contemptuous attitude.

Jah had to admire the brats of this kid. When death is on the verge of death, he dares to be hard-mouthed.

It's strange to say, this kid knows that he can't win, why doesn't he have any signs of wanting to escape?

has just fought so many times, and Long Wenmu has always chosen to fight hard with him. This kid has this kind of strength, if he wants to escape, Jah really doesn't have absolute confidence that he can keep him.

Watching Long Wenmu stand up with the knife again and pose towards him.

Is this kid not afraid of death? Or does he have other hole cards?

"Young and frivolous, I see if you die today!" he said, and then slammed out with a palm.

No matter what this kid has planned, the gap in strength is here, and nothing can make up for it.

Since he doesn't want to escape, he will die here today!

Long Wenmu forcibly gritted his teeth, his body jumped out to the side suddenly, and his palm pressed against his side.

"Stinky boy, I'll see how long you can hide!" Jah missed his palm, and slapped one after another.

One after another, the palm power splashed, but Long Wenmu could always dodge it at the last moment.

"Huh?" said Jach, too, sensing the oddity.

Why is this kid so athletic?

Speaking of which, this kid is not only agile, but his demonic power is also a little weird.

The rumbling sound continued to sound, and in the messy ruins upstairs, Long Wenmu avoided Jia He's attacks again and again.

"You're too old, I'm afraid you can't do it. The old bones were handful, and the waist was carefully flashed. Now beg for mercy, my lord will spare you from dying!" Long Wenmu shouted frantically while dodging.

Jahe's face was dark, and he felt the urge to throw the other party into the oil pan and fry it.

This kid, not to mention his agility, the most important thing is that his mouth is too poisonous.

It was the first time in his history that he had fought so hard with a little demon master, and it was also the first time he felt this kind of humiliation.

"Stinky boy, today you have no way to go to heaven and no door to enter the earth, I don't think you will die!" Jah roared.

"If you want me to die, you can't do it!" Long Wenmu sneered.

Another palm force flew close to him, and the bursting afterglow waved away, and Long Wenmu had a few more cuts on his body, and he rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.

Jah also gasped slightly, and vented a series of roars, even if he had the background of a great demon master, he felt that it was not a small consumption.

"Run, run for me. Jia He looked at Long Wenmu, who was wheezing violently, and sneered frequently.

It's just a little demon master, how long can he struggle?

The little demon master is also a human being, and when he is exhausted, Jah really doesn't believe that he can keep escaping.

Long Wenmu struggled to get up from the ground, the Howling Lion Knife supporting his body, and he was also sneering.

"What? did you accept your fate?" asked Jahe, seeing that he was no longer running.

Long Wenmu smiled dismally: "People's gold is expensive, and it is important to have self-knowledge. Old thing, you don't even know that you're dying, and at your age, I think you've lived in vain. ”

When Jah heard this, he felt that he had heard the funniest joke he had ever heard.

I'm dying? This kid actually said he was dying?

This kid shouldn't have been stupid by his own bombardment, right?

If a powerful person says this, it is still reasonable. But who is this boy? He deserves to speak so wildly?

I really didn't want to spend it like this anymore, so I simply burst out with strength again.

This kid has a lotus tongue, and it is useless to talk too much, and when he catches him, he will definitely have to pull out his tongue!

Seeing that Jia He was about to attack again, Long Wenmu just covered up the Howling Lion Sword in front of him, as if he had no intention of escaping or dodging at all.

Jah was slightly stunned for a moment before he made a move, because he noticed that this kid's demeanor was not quite right.

When he died, he didn't show any nervousness at all?

Not afraid of death? or ......

The boy's sly smile on his successful scheming made Jah feel a little panicked.

Pretending to be a ghost is bound to be bluffing!

Although he was already secretly vigilant, but at the moment of his palm, he suddenly felt a burning sensation all over his body, and his demonic power was uncontrollably scurrying.

Pushed out with one palm, instead of playing with power, he was almost injured because of the disorder of demon power.

His face turned red, he opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of black blood like ink.

The mutation took place in a short period of time. All Jah felt was that the heavens and the earth were turning upside down, and the ground was crashing against him, and he fell to the ground.

The fiery feeling of the whole body was swimming along every meridian, and the huge demonic power contained in the body was like a floodgate.

The whole body was numb, and he couldn't even move a finger.

His eyes were as wide as brass bells, and his eyeballs were bloodshot.

Myself...... Hit?

When......

No, this can't be, how can it be...... I'm obviously already vigilant!

What did this kid do just now, why did his body suddenly undergo such a change, what the hell is this......

Wait a minute...... This feeling is......

"Poison ...... Is it poison? Stinky boy, you actually poisoned me!"