Chapter Twenty-Four: The Blade of the Heavenly Sword
"Blade wire?!"
Jing Feng's eyes tightened, and by the light of the fire, he could already see an extremely thin silk thread wrapped around the blade. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It was this knife wire that made the elbow, Jing Feng couldn't pursue, and watched Pan Fu gradually roll and crawl away in embarrassment.
"Tianluo Daosi, the third place on the Hell Gateless Tiger List, Shen Tu Hong!"
Jing Feng looked at the black-clothed killer not far away, his expression was awe-inspiring, he knew that he had encountered an extremely tricky opponent today, and if he was not careful, he would probably be the one who died here.
Tianluo knife wire, which is the weapon that Shen Tuhong became famous, is extremely thin and sharp, cutting meat is like a hot knife cutting wax, and the victim is often cut off limbs and heads when he doesn't feel it. Shen Tuhong used it to kill countless famous heroes.
At this time, Shen Tuhong was squatting on the eaves, shrouded in black clothes, only a pair of eyes shone with a dazzling light.
"You're Jing Feng?!" he looked up and down, "You entered the Tiger List with the Martial Arts Competition, and then killed many killers on the list, even the seventh-ranked Xiong Barbarian died at your hands." ”
Jing Feng didn't answer, his brain running at full speed, thinking of all possible ways to defeat the enemy.
"It was God's favor that allowed you to survive to this day, and when you meet me, your good fortune has come to an end. ”
Shen Tuhong didn't seem to intend to leave Jing Feng time to think about countermeasures, before the words fell, he had already risen high, the knife wire in his left hand vibrate, swinging the ink dragon, and the other hand was thrown out, and the knife wire slashed straight towards Jing Feng.
Jing Feng looked up at the air, only to see the knife wire looming, extremely difficult to distinguish, breaking through the air, but without a trace of sound!
At the critical moment, Jing Feng suddenly dodged to the side, Rao was so, his left shoulder still seemed to be bitten by a mosquito, and when he looked closely, he saw a narrow knife edge flashing, dripping with blood, and the solid leather armor on his body did not play any protective role, as if it was paper paste in front of the knife.
"Yo, good skills!" Shen Tuhong sneered, "See how many times you can dodge!"
Shen Tuhong was just about to send out the knife wire, when he saw Jing Feng violently exert force, and shouted angrily, as if he was going to cut the blade of the ink dragon to cut the blade that was entwined with the blade of the knife.
"Ha, the trapped beast is still fighting! Don't do useless work anymore, my Luo Dao Silk is made of cold iron in the North Sea, and there are no more than three weapons in the world that can cut it, with your ink dragon, dream!"
After that, the knife wire came out again.
Jing Feng flashed in a hurry, and a wound reappeared on the right rib, and the bones were deeply visible!
"It's useless, in front of Tianluo Dao Silk, let's kill your neck!" Shen Tu Hongqi smiled, looking at Jing Feng as if he was looking at the meat on a board.
Jing Feng listened to his words, his face was stunned, and he stopped.
"What, finally figured it out?" Shen Tuhong laughed, his right hand was about to raise the blade and cut Jing Feng in two.
At this time, he suddenly saw Jing Feng's eyes, which didn't look like a dying person, there was no confusion, no fear, no anxiety, some were just a touch of ruthlessness.
"Could it be that he still has a trick yet?" Shen Tuhong was stunned, "It's impossible......"
There is nothing impossible, just when he was stunned, he saw Jing Feng shouting loudly, the divine thunder was full of internal strength, and a thunderbolt of lightning followed the body of the Molong knife to the blade.
The lightning was conducted extremely quickly, and it was in Shen Tuhong's hands in an instant.
Jing Feng looked at Shen Tuhong, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, without training, no one would be able to withstand thunder and lightning without being injured!
"Electricity?!" Shen Tuhong was startled, and it was too late to dodge, but when he heard a crackling horn, the lightning sparked on his palm.
But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and what happened next surprised Jing Feng, the thunder and lightning actually didn't cause any harm to Shen Tuhong!
It wasn't just Jing Feng who was surprised, Shen Tuhong was also stunned, looking at his hands, his face full of incredulity.
Shen Tuhong laughed wildly and shook his hands, "Jing Feng, is this your last trick?!! My silkworm gauntlet can actually block thunder and lightning, even I didn't expect it!"
Jing Feng looked at the swarthy gauntlet on Shen Tuhong's hand, and complained bitterly, he didn't expect that his special move would be so inexplicably broken.
The silkworm gloves and even the Baotian silk are woven and invulnerable, but I didn't expect that even the thunder and lightning could not hurt it in the slightest. With such treasures in hand, it is no wonder that Jing Feng is discouraged.
"Okay, since your trick of pressing the bottom of the box can't hurt me, I have no choice but to send you to see the king of Hades!" Shen Tuhong shook his hands, and the Tianluo knife slashed towards Jing Feng again.
Unexpectedly, Jing Feng actually threw down the ink dragon, a somersault, forced the knife wire, put his feet on the treetops a little strongly, and fled outside.
Shen Tuhong looked at Jing Feng who was fleeing, and laughed loudly, "Even Molong doesn't want it, it's really poor donkey skills." I'd love to see your face now!"
He shook vigorously, and the ink dragon threw it out, straight into the cliff wall. Immediately after, he jumped out and chased towards Jing Feng.
The blades whistled and swung staggered behind him, and Jing Feng was like a beast driven by a whip, confused and helpless.
He also had to be careful of the wire traps placed on the eaves, although these wires were not as sharp as the Tianluo knife wire, they could still break flesh and bones if they hit it.
Seeing Shen Tuhong chasing closer and closer, Jing Feng jumped off the eaves and walked through the alleyway.
"If you want to win with the narrow terrain, hehe, you are too naïve!" Shen Tuhong sneered, rolled his hands, and most of the Tianluo knife wires released returned to his hands, leaving only six feet outside.
The blade wire is sharp and flexible, unlike ordinary swords that are blocked by stone walls, Shen Tuhong's arms swing to his heart's content, completely unrestricted by the narrow field.
I saw stone chips flying everywhere, leaving scratches on the walls, which was extremely terrifying.
A corpse appeared underground, and it seemed to be one of the thirty Tiger Flame Battalion daredevils, and Jing Feng seemed to have tripped over the corpse and stumbled to the ground.
Shen Tuhong sneered, his arms were closed, and the Tianluo knife slashed Jing Feng at the same time!
Poof!
Jing Feng raised the corpse to resist at the first time, and the blade instantly cut the corpse in half, and the blood was like a fountain, splashing Jing Feng's face all over his body.
Taking advantage of Jing Feng's blindfolded blood, Shen Tuhong laughed, jumped into the air with his feet forced, closed his arms in front of his chest, and then swung down vigorously.
I saw countless silver rays breaking through the air, and all the Tianluo knife wires were thrown out, and they actually shrouded Jing Feng's body.
Jing Feng didn't dare to move anymore, his shoulders, arms, calves, and body all felt the coldness of the blade.
He was already completely surrounded by the Celestial Knife Wire, like a worm in a cocoon.
"Do you know what Tianluo is?" Looking at Jing Feng, who was completely unable to move, Shen Tuhong's eyes flashed with a sickly light.
"Covering the world, no one can hide from it!" The smile on the corner of Shen Tuhong's mouth became bigger and bigger, and he became more and more crazy, "As long as I exert a little force and tighten the wire, you will be cut to pieces! Your life is literally in my hands!"
Shen Tuhong laughed, sneered, laughed wildly, "Cry, beg for mercy, despair, although I really want to see your pitiful and ridiculous appearance, but I really can't help it!"
As soon as the words fell, Shen Tuhong violently forced, the knife wire instantly tightened, and a large miserable blood flower burst out on Jing Feng's body!