Chapter Eighty-Three: Death Is a Cruel Thing

Knife technique, whether it is basic knife technique or magic knife slash, Jiang Cheng is at the level of beginner learning. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you want to practice the knife well, actual combat is the best method, which allows you to explore on your own in battle, learn lessons and correct your mistakes.

How to practice what others say, if you really practice according to what they say, you may not be able to practice well.

The knife is the murder weapon.

If you want to master this murder weapon, you have to explore the key to mastering it in the fight, and what you say in the mouth on the paper is not as good as what you practice in the real fight.

Since he came here to practice the sword, Jiang Cheng would not use the Cold Moon Treasure Knife.

Judging from the strength of this group of prisoners in prison, although there are a few good players, they are all bare-handed, and they can resist one or two at most with iron chains and shackles, how can they match the edge of the Cold Moon Treasure Knife?

At this time, the ironwood knife that I bought in the lobby on the first floor of the Treasure Pavilion can also come in handy.

The ironwood knife is lighter in weight than ordinary fine iron swords, and it is not very sharp, but it is superior in texture and easy to use in knife practice.

When Jiang Cheng entered the prison, everyone's voices slowly stopped.

Although some of them couldn't see Jiang Cheng, they also felt the difference in the atmosphere, and it was a faint murderous aura that permeated the entire prison.

Although Jiang Cheng didn't come here to kill people, he just practiced knives.

But if you don't practice the knife without killing intent, how can you practice the knife well, if you don't really want to cut this group of prisoners to death, how can they use twelve points of strength to fight with you?

All he wants is these people and he fights hard.

There is no strong person of the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow, even if this group of people is desperate, they are under his control.

He held an iron-wood knife, and walked step by step, as steady as an old tree, to the first cell.

In this cell, there was a big man with dark skin and unkempt hair, staring at Jiang Cheng with fierce eyes.

Jiang Cheng tore off a bunch of keys from his waist, directly opened the door of the cell under the more vigilant gaze of the other party, and walked in.

"Come, kill me, and you can get out. ”

Jiang Cheng smiled lightly, although the smile was thick, his cold eyes flashed with cold light.

He swept away first, his hand firmly gripping the hilt, and the knife was steadily pierced out, but the sound of breaking wind was not very clear.

The knife was not pierced properly, and the strength of the body was broken between the hand and the hilt, and this strength ran through the blade, and when it reached the tip of the knife, it was discounted, causing the sound of breaking wind to be blurred.

"Scandium"!

Not surprisingly, this knife was easily blocked by the other party with the iron chain in his hand, and the other party was still waiting to use the iron chain to twist the blade, Jiang Cheng's footwork changed flexibly, and another knife cut horizontally.

"With this little strength, look for death!"

The swarthy black man sneered, although his hands and feet were tied, he was still nimble, and his fist the size of a bowl swung and slammed, opening and closing.

It seems that this person seems to specialize in basic boxing, but his realm is very high, and he even brings a strong wind to his face and faintly hurts, obviously he has learned internal strength, although his internal strength is not strong, but he also has the strength of an ordinary black-clothed disciple.

"Pound pound!"

There was a clear sound in the prison, mixed with angry shouts and the sound of the wind colliding with each other intensively.

Some of the people detained in the surrounding cells gradually heard the doorway, it seemed that this person with a murderous aura was not too strong, or was he looking for someone to try his recruitment?

The battle lasted for about a dozen breaths, and a muffled 'hum sounded, and the prisoner was still not strong after all, and Jiang Cheng broke through the defense line with a knife and cut it on the waist.

Even the ironwood knife was a little sharp, although Jiang Cheng didn't mobilize too much internal force in the battle, this knife still directly cut through the opponent's skin and muscles.

With one sword, Jiang Cheng quickly attacked, slipped his wrists, slashed diagonally, and grasped the timing of a series of rapid attacks very well.

This swarthy black man was unwilling to roar, and he wanted to fight hard, but he was repeatedly injured.

Jiang Cheng was unmoved, sneered, and finally swung a magic knife slash - Yingfeng Yue.

The light of the knife is like the half-arc of the crescent moon, and the speed is as fast as the wind.

"Poof!"

Three inches into the flesh, the entire neck was almost cut off, and the blood gushed out.

This battle lasted nearly a minute.

Jiang Cheng used a bit of internal force, except for the body technique and the sword technique, he did not perform any other exercises.

The effect is also obvious, the magic knife slash proficiency has increased by three percentage points, and the basic knife proficiency has increased by eight percentage points.

Jiang Cheng understands that this is because at present, his sword technique realm is still low, and he is only at the level of beginner practice, so his proficiency in practicing the knife will rise very quickly.

But if the realm is raised to another level, reaching the level of 30% proficiency and the first glimpse of the door, then if you find such an ordinary opponent to practice the sword, the proficiency will not rise so fast.

Of course, proficiency is only a rough data standard, revealing Jiang Cheng's own understanding and absorption of sword techniques in this battle.

If his comprehension is high enough, he is the kind of sword wizard who is born to practice knives, maybe after this fight, he will have an epiphany directly, and come to a vision of auspiciousness from the sky, and the realm of sword art will directly reach the third level, and it is reasonable for the proficiency to skyrocket.

After all, proficiency is not something that can be limited by the system, it is an evaluation based on Jiang Cheng's understanding and actual combat gains.

The swarthy black man was killed, Jiang Cheng breathed a little, and then went straight to the prisoner in the opposite cell.

This prisoner had just fully witnessed Jiang Cheng's murder, and he already understood that Jiang Cheng was looking for someone to practice his sword, and naturally he knew that the only way to survive was to kill Jiang Cheng.

At this time, seeing Jiang Cheng coming over and opening the door of the cell, he suddenly roared and pounced, wanting to rush out of the cell first.

It's another round of fierce fighting.

Practicing is boring, and the process of constantly fighting and killing people like this is even more boring.

He practiced a murder knife, and when the knife came out, he must kill people, and he did not leave a living mouth to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

There are many complex moves of the magic knife slash, but it is up to the person who practices the knife to combine the moves to form a killing move.

What Jiang Cheng wants to practice is the most direct and powerful murder knife.

Practice the knife technique by killing, the knife is murderous, and the murderous spirit is impressive before hurting people.

The night rain fought in all directions in the lonely city, and the sword qi of Ping Ming looked at the sound of the sword.

The sword light in the prison flickered, and the murderous aura was even stronger.

There were already people who were uncontrollably roaring and roaring, an uncontrollable emotional vent of fear in the face of impending death.

The two members of the Tianxia Society guarding the iron gate outside the prison were all pale, and the terrible and miserable cries of the pigs when ordinary people killed them were terrifying.

Not to mention that the one in prison now is not killing pigs, but killing people.

It was nothing short of a massacre.

When the iron gate was pushed open, the legs and feet of the two strong men guarding the door were a little weak, and they squeezed out a flattering smile that was even uglier than crying and respectfully saluted Jiang Cheng.

When their noses smelled the smell of blood on Jiang Cheng's body, and then saw the blood stains and some minced meat on Jiang Cheng's shoes, they only felt that their chests were stuffy, and they had a feeling that they were about to vomit.

"You think it's cruel?"

Jiang Cheng's voice was like the cold wind of the moon.

"No, no, no...... They're all damned people, and if you don't kill them, you'll do it for you. Even if it is our wife and children, as long as you say a word, you should be killed. ”

Their heads shook like rattles, and their faces were full of smiles.

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Cheng chuckled slightly, his wrist flickered, the cold and cold light flashed, and the two rapid screams came to an abrupt end with the disappearance of the sword light.

"You guys deserve to die, too. Because death is a cruel thing. ”

There were two more corpses on the ground, and Jiang Cheng left with the Cold Moon Treasure Knife.