Chapter 147: Divine Soldier Spectrum: Cold Silence Knife (Third Update)
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Every time he makes a move, the other party can detect his movements and make a response step and a half first, which is really weird.
"This kid has a strange ...... in martial arts"
At first, he just thought it was the problem with the knife, but now he has fought for several rounds, and it is definitely not because of the black knife, it should be a strange martial art on the other party.
The rivers and lakes are so big that there are no surprises.
He has seen a lot of things, heard a lot, and witnessed absurd and bizarre things. Dealing with a Yan Lixing in front of him, he couldn't take it for a long time, which made him angry and a little vigilant.
To be honest, he didn't want to kill the other party, but the black knife in the other party's hand was a great temptation, enough for him to do not hesitate to make a move.
That knife was like a weapon he knew, a treasure knife that had disappeared for a long time and was ranked above the divine weapon spectrum.
Or rather, it's the sword.
The palm shadow flowing through the clouds, one after another, wave after wave, layer upon layer like smoke and haze, swallowing away at Yan Lixing.
For this reason, Tang Yuancheng changed his offensive and adopted a more prudent strategy, using his own skills and realm to suppress Yan Lixing, not giving him a chance to breathe. If it weren't for the injuries in his body that have not recovered, the current situation would have been a different situation.
As he did it, he said.
"Do you know where the knife came from?"
Yan Lixing didn't know what he was having, but he really didn't know the origin of the knife in his hand, and no matter what Tang Yuancheng said at the moment, he needed to get out as soon as possible.
Those palm shadows Huo Huo called, he was lucky to swing the knife, and the three-star knife technique was vividly displayed by him, and the defense of the whole body was impenetrable, and there seemed to be no danger for the time being. It's just that he wants to go, but he can't.
Seeing such a situation, Tang Yuancheng was stopped by the other party with a knife, and his judgment in his heart was even more certain.
His eyes flickered, and he began to speak again.
"How long can you block my attack, you can't get out if you want to, time drags on, and you must fall first in the end, why be so stubborn, give me the knife, everything that has happened can be swept over in one stroke, and when you return to Nanjun City, I can also officially give you a heavy responsibility, which is a win-win result for us." I think you have come this far at a young age, and you will not fail to understand this truth. ”
"Besides, even if you can get out of my hands today, how long will you be able to stay in the six doors. Even if you go out of the rivers and lakes, because of the knife in your hand, you won't live long. ”
As he spoke, Tang Yuancheng's offensive slowed down a lot, with a tone of inducement.
This is using words to persecute Yan Lixing.
The sword light and palm shadow were staggered, Yan Lixing rotated horizontally, and took a few steps back, and those attacks slowed down a little.
"You really want this knife, tell me where it came from. ”
Tang Yuancheng is very persistent in the knife, unexpectedly persistent, Yan Lixing can clearly feel it, although he thinks that this knife is extraordinary, it seems that it is underestimated.
At this point, it is better to let the other party tell the origin of this knife.
But he saw that Tang Yuancheng suddenly accepted the recruitment, retreated to the stone gate and stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Yan Lixing.
"Well, I'll tell you about its origin, so that you can think about it carefully, there are some hot things that you can't hold. ”
Seeing that he was silent for a while, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said quietly.
"This knife is called Leng Lonely, it is made of thousand-year-old cold iron, and it comes from the hand of Chu Jianzi, a sword-casting master, and ranks thirty-sixth in the divine soldier spectrum. Originally, it was a famous master master in the rivers and lakes 'Crazy Knife' owned by Bashan, and a battle in the rivers and lakes sixty years ago led to the death of Bashan, and the cold and lonely treasure knife was also lost, and the knife in your hand is the cold and lonely treasure knife......"
Tang Yuancheng's gaze immediately fell on Yan Lixing's hand, or the knife.
"Divine Soldier Spectrum, Lonely Treasure Knife...... It seems that the origin of this knife is really not small, no wonder Tang Yuancheng wants to take it anyway. ”
He didn't know what the divine soldier pedigree was, but it sounded extremely amazing, the crazy sword Bashan, it was said that he was an extremely good master master, the sword technique was superb, and he was also famous in the rivers and lakes, and he also saw it in a book.
"Well, I told you where it came from, and in return, you should hand it over. You just need to leave it to me, and everything in the past is not to blame, and the contradictions between you and Ishihara can be resolved. Among the six doors of Nanjun, I promise you to soar. ”
Tang Yuancheng stepped forward, his hands slowly raised, and he stretched forward, with a calm confidence on his face.
However, Yan Lixing did not intend to hand it over.
handed it over like this, and he really thought he was a fledgling boy.
With a knife in hand, there is still a chance to protect himself, and there is no knife left, Tang Yuancheng wants to kill him, and it is really difficult to escape death.
"Thank you for your explanation. But if I give you this knife, can you still let me go?"
Yan Lixing's eyes flashed, the knife in his hand tightened, and the internal force of the meridians in his body swayed, and he was ready.
"Do you still have a choice, one side is a way to live, the other is a dead end, give me the knife, give you one last chance. ”
Tang Yuancheng stretched out his hand, his eyes stared at Yan Lixing, and a momentum spread out.
The reason why he said so much to Yan Lixing was just to take the opportunity to recover from the unrecovered injuries in his body, and he was a little unbearable to do it repeatedly.
In an instant, a loud splashing sound came from outside the stone gate, and the two people in the stone room also heard it.
Attention is instantly drawn to the past.
At this moment, Yan Lixing found an opportunity, and the strength of his whole body gathered on his feet, like an arrow from the string, he rushed towards the stone gate, like an afterimage.
"The last chance is given to you, you don't know how to cherish it, and you are killing yourself. ”
Tang Yuancheng's figure flickered, and he stopped Yan Lixing who rushed out, and the palm power in his hand surged, and he hit the other party directly.
A flash of sword light appeared, and he rolled up behind him, blocking the palm force with a bang, and he was close to the stone gate at this moment.
As long as he gets out of here and scurries all the way to the waterhole, he can get out.
As for what will happen in the future, he doesn't have time to think about it now, so let's get out first.
"Heartbreaker!"
Tang Yuancheng, who was angry, didn't plan to keep his hand at all at this moment, originally he was still a little scruples, after all, there was Murong Qing behind the other party, and he didn't want to be too stiff until he had to.
Now, for the sake of the knife, he doesn't care.
This palm power is obviously far better than before, Yan Lixing's complexion changed, he turned around, the blade was in front of him, and he was directly shocked out by the palm force, and finally stabilized his footing, and forcibly pressed down with a mouthful of blood.
Regardless of the injuries in his body, he fled directly and headed towards the waterhole.
Behind him, Tang Yuancheng chased after him, like a deadly god who wanted to harvest his life.
At this moment, there were countless splashes in the waterhole, and some stumps and broken arms were thrown up directly, and a little blood was sprinkled. (To be continued.) )