In the evening of the light green sè, the wind blew the sky clean, and a few small silver stars were nailed obliquely to the sky by biting off a small half of the moon.

On a mountain peak behind the iron stable, a young man ** upper body, showing strong muscles, the young man held a piece of scrap iron like a kitchen knife in his hand, slashing frantically.

"Crazy kill!"

Holding a scrap iron kitchen knife straight into the void, he swung and killed wildly, one knife after another, very crazy, as if he didn't need strength, for several hours, the boy was crazy to kill.

"Whew!"

A few hours later, the sky was already dark, and the ** young man stopped his movements, wiped the beads of sweat like rain on his forehead, and whispered to himself: "The crazy demon sword technique is not only amazing, but even the moves are very powerful, it seems that the level of this non-military art sent to me by Senior Brother Chen Shenming will not be low!"

**The boy is naturally the kitchen knife of the iron horse room!

Today, since he obtained the Mad Demon Knife Method and the Scrap Iron Kitchen Knife, he went to the mountain behind the Iron Horse House to cultivate alone, and he spent the whole afternoon in cultivation.

"Today has passed, and there are still six days left before the sect competition!"

The kitchen knife looked up at the sky, and when night fell, there were only countless nights in the boundless sky.

"Don't go back, continue to cultivate!" The kitchen knife flashed in his eyes, and he decided not to go back to sleep, turning his hand around, his eyes were blazing and looking at the kitchen knife in his hand like scrap iron, his eyes were full of miserliness, and he said softly:

"Kitchen knife, kitchen knife! You and I are the same, if it weren't for Senior Brother Chen Shenming, you would probably become a piece of scrap metal, and I am still the same as before, a joke, a manu, but now, you have me, I have it

You, and Senior Brother Chen Shenming, we can't be silent any longer, Zongmen Dabi, we must stand up!"

"Lin Zhou, you wait for me!"

The kitchen knife's eyes flashed fiercely, thinking of the humiliation he had suffered over the years, and the right hand holding the scrap iron kitchen knife increased his strength.

"Demon Slash!"

"Brush!"

The blade slashed, and the sharp knife slashed diagonally into the void, stabbing into the air with a slight sound.

Maybe it's an illusion, maybe it's the reflection of the stars, an illusory image flashes on the scrap iron kitchen knife, and a red tiger roars out, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, majestic, but it's a pity that the kitchen knife that is too obsessed with the mad magic knife technique is not seen, otherwise it will be surprised.

This is exactly the image of a sixth-class divine soldier who should be a soldier.

This night is destined to be an extraordinary night.

Because many inner disciples and core brothers have returned to the Double Sword Sect.

......

Double Sword Sect, the lobby of the Bounty Palace.

A young man dressed in a golden robe, carrying a nine-foot-long knife on his back, stood straight in the middle of the main hall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Wang Hu, you can be regarded as back!"

Zhao Xudong, the fourth elder who managed the Bounty Hall, exclaimed with surprise on his face when he saw the burly young man in the hall.

"Zongmen Dabi, my Wang Hu will definitely come back!"

The burly young man Wang Hu had a simple expression and a simple voice, but the killing intent in his eyes made people retreat.

"Hehe, that's good, that's good! Last year, you were only one step away from becoming a core brother, and there should be no problem this year?" Zhao Xudong laughed, Wang Hu was the closed brother he brought out, and he was the first person to rank in the inner door last year, but unfortunately he didn't succeed in squeezing into the core brother.

"This year, there are no problems!"

Although Wang Hu spoke in a simple voice, the chill in his words was very heavy.

"Crazy Sand Knife Wu Zhou, I must defeat you this time!" Wang Hu muttered in his heart.

"Well, Wang Hu, you must have gained a lot from going out to practice this time, and there are still a few days before the sect competition, take advantage of this time, you have a good rest, and strive for the sect competition to become the core brother!"

Fourth Elder Zhao Xudong looked at Wang Hu and said seriously.

"Yes!"

Wang Hu nodded, turned around and left the hall of the Bounty Hall with the nine-foot-long broadsword on his back.

......

Under a waterfall in the mountain behind the Double Sword Sect.

Next to the rocks.

A teenager about two meters tall, standing tall with his upper body, his eyes are deep, dark and faint, like two hollows, and he can't see his eyes.

The tall boy was full of tangled muscles and muscles, like earthworms stuck in his body, and a fierce aura was extremely strong, standing motionless wherever he gave people a feeling like an iron-level top-level metal beast, which made people shudder.

"Brush!"

The cold light in the tall young man's eyes flashed suddenly, and in the next second, an incomparably heavy orange sè big knife flashed in his hand, the muscles of his upper body trembled like a mountain, and the muscles and bones of his whole body were like opening a bow, making a crumbling sound.

A slash.

"Whoosh", this knife, the momentum of the sink, directly split the waterfall to a big mouth, the blade rushed, like the wind and waves, broke two halves of the splash, and crashed into the waterfall that fell with a bang.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the blade broke through the water and slammed into the waterfall, instantly smashing the waterfall into two sections, although it was only for a moment, but it was enough to prove how powerful this knife was.

Seeing this scene, the tall young man who was not red and out of breath smiled lightly, picked up the big knife in his hand, looked at the big knife in his hand with loving eyes, and said to himself: "Shen Lei, Shen Lei!

I must defeat all the inner disciples and kill among the sect disciples! I Cheng Lei will not fight, I must fight for the first place, Wang Hu, if you dare to stop me, I will let you taste the power of the Shen Thunder Knife in my hand!"

The orange sè big knife in the hand of the tall young man is very huge, and there are five sections that have been tempered out of the form, this sword soldier soul is called the Shen Lei Knife, weighing twelve kilograms, and the power is strong.

......

The Great Sect of the Double Sword Sect is about to begin, and many of the younger brothers who went out to practice returned to the Double Sword Sect one by one.

On the second floor of the Iron Horse Room, inside Chen Shenming's room.

Chen Shenming sat cross-legged, his eyes tightly closed, and his whole person entered a state of cultivation, and the qi of the Dao Dao Divine Weapon rushed into his body like a huge wave.

"Buzz!"

In the space of the soldier's soul in Chen Shenming's heart, the red sè's flying knife soul was frantically tempered by the power of the rolling divine soldier, like a flame grilling real gold, and the red light of the red sè flying soldier's soul was translucent.

On the soul of the red sè flying knife soldier, a flame like a fire dragon swirled around it, wrapping the flying knife in it, making the flying knife have an indestructible and fierce feeling.

"Whew!"

The first red sè mark on the soul of Chen Shenming's soldiers became more and more vivid, the red light became brighter and brighter, and the qi of the divine soldiers gathered became more and more.

"Woo Woo ......"

As the power of the divine soldier frantically tempered the natal soldier soul, the fifth stage of Chen Shenming's soldier soul became clearer.

Chen Shenming had refined the Xuanyang Qi Gong twice in a row when he was in the Cold Spring Ancient Cave, reaching the late stage of the fifth level of the Refining Soldier Realm, and now, he entered the cultivation state and began to accelerate the effect of the red sè mark, and the surging Qi of the Divine Soldier turned into the power of the Divine Soldier and fiercely tempered his Soldier Soul, giving him a feeling that he would break through at any time.

Breakthrough!

Just tonight!