How sharp is the demon knife that kills people without calculation?

For this, Yanagi Jingyun has enough confidence that under this twist, in the blink of an eye, Wang Chan's entire palm and arm will be twisted into meat sauce, and at the same time, the tip of the knife can also pierce the enemy's choking throat like an arrow. [No pop-up novel network]

His demon knife, cutting gold and jade, is the sharpest knife in the five hundred years of the whole world, not to mention that the knife technique has been practiced to the point of being like him, under one blow, he has poured all the essence and spirit of his body into this knife together, even if it is an iron figure of the same volume, it can also be two sections in one knife!

Although Wang Chan is powerful, he will never believe that the other party can take it with flesh and blood.

Between his knives, Liu Sheng Jingyun pinned his old life on it, the knife is a person, a person is a knife, at the same time as splitting the space at that moment, he can even clearly perceive all the changes in Wang Chan's body at this time through the rapid tremor of the blade. Whether it is the skin, pores, blood vessels, nerves, or bones, tendons, even if the other party has practiced invulnerable horizontal body protection, no matter how great his strength is, he can't stop his power like a knife to cut a cow.

The fact is indeed the case, ordinary people practice knives, the heat is not good, the surname of the knife is unknown, the knife theory, even if he is given a peerless knife, it is easy to be empty-handed by the master into the white blade, grabbed and locked, but like Liu Sheng Jingyun, a top person who has been immersed in silver in the knife all his life, the knife technique has been integrated into the body, momentum, if you don't make a move, it is enough, and once you make a move, it is the same power as the sky collapses. What's more, the demon knife in his hand already has a demon surname, no matter how high the martial arts are, how can someone lock it with the palm of his hand?

It's a pity that Wang Chan is by no means an ordinary person, in addition to boxing and martial arts, his magical secret methods are ten times more terrifying than anyone imagined.

Click!

The sword light in the sky suddenly collected into a cold lightning, and then the sound that came into the eardrums, like a cat's paw scratching the glass fiercely, made people's scalps itch and shivered. Liu Sheng Jingyun took out a knife that was cut down by his old life, and put Wang Chan's five fingers on the blade of the knife, although it looked like a light ride, like a breeze blowing willows, but no matter how Yanagi Jingyun, a master of the sword way, twisted, twitched, and cut, it was like falling into a steel mountain, and he couldn't move no matter how hard he tried.

As a result, later, Liu Sheng Jingyun used too much force, and the demon knife in his hand had already changed into a twisted appearance, but it had no effect, and the snowy blade was attached to Wang Chan's skin, and even a blood mark could not be broken.

"Oops!"

Unexpectedly, it was a stalemate. Wang Chan's five fingers seemed to be welded to the body of the demon knife, solid as gold, as steady as Mount Tai.

Yanagi Jingyun's heart was so shocked that his heart was shattered, although his eyes had not looked at the knife, but the knife had become an outward extension of his arms and limbs, and the feeling transmitted through the knife body was more clear than what he saw with the naked eye. So he now clearly knows that at the moment when he turned around, Wang Chan's fingers suddenly came over, soft as the wind, but he couldn't avoid it.

And the power on Wang Chan's fingers was so huge and incredible, just with such a slight flick, the five fingers of the red jade color left five deep fingerprints on the body of his precious sword. It's much stronger than the most powerful pressure pliers in the world.

If it was only clamped by a few mechanical high-pressure pliers, with decades of cultivation, Yanagi Jingyun was sure enough to twist all the steel pliers into pieces in the next round of rotation, but in fact, he knew that now, his indestructible blade could not even cut Wang Chan's fingers.

So, he made a quick decision, and Yanagi Jingyun let go of his knife and withdrew his knife, and for the first time in decades, he gave up his love knife in battle.

It's not that the brothers don't do their best, it's that the enemy is too fierce.

Even if he didn't use the Taibai Sword Pill to kill the Quartet, cut melons and chop vegetables, and strangled the enemy, Wang Chan after the knot, his fist and martial arts have also advanced to an extremely terrifying point, and it is by no means that Liu Sheng Jingyun is too old to maintain his physical strength at the peak, and the so-called martial arts masters can reach and fight.

They are not young anymore, and they can send out such a powerful blow just now, or the power that can only burst out in an instant, and if they miss a blow, they will be beaten back to their original form immediately, regardless of martial arts, the momentum will fall back to the trough like a tide, which is a huge gap that cannot be made up.

Therefore, Liu Sheng Jingyun can only retreat! If he retreats, he may have a trace of survival, and if he does not retreat, he will definitely die.

Liu Sheng Jingyun retreated, and the slender demon knife that was caught in Wang Chan's hand suddenly rebounded, and the blade that had been twisted into a twist just now actually returned to its original state, with a sonorous sound, like a dragon's groan.

"Nice knife!"

Wang Chan grabbed it casually, with the knife in his hand, just a light glance, he knew that this knife had killed countless people, it was a magic knife with a full mouth, and it had already entered the devil, if it was not for the people with a firm heart, as long as he picked up this knife, he would be invaded by the evil qi exuded from the knife body, affecting his mind, and it would be strange to be immortal for a long time.

This Yanagi Jingyun has been able to use this knife for most of his life, so it can be seen that he is not an ordinary person.

However, these are not the temptations that Wang Chan cares about, as soon as he grabbed the knife, he glanced at it, and it turned his hand and slashed out.

The heavens and the earth suddenly lit up, Wang Chan's knife was used without any tricks, it was just a quick word, the knife flashed, breaking through the air in front of him, and the speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to make a sound.

Yes!

Liu Sheng Jingyun only had time to let out a half-exclamation in his mouth, raising his hands high and subconsciously blocking his head, but in the end, it was useless, and the white light flashed and flew by.

The next moment, his body seemed to lose gravity, and the whole person flew backwards, and in mid-air, he saw a blood line from his forehead, the bridge of his nose, and his throat all the way through his chest and lower abdomen, and instantly split into two halves, and the blood rushed up to half a sky.

Although only his body was cut in two, Yanagi Jingyun still let out a sigh of praise from his mouth at the last moment: "What a fast knife!"

Immediately, the body was divided into two and fell into the dust, and this kendo master, who was said to be the number one in the book, suddenly died and could not die again.

It was only then that there was a sharp sound in the sky of a sharp blade breaking through the air, and the sound was as sharp as a red-hot wire, stabbing into a person's eardrum.

Although Wang Chan has never practiced swordsmanship, the knife he slashed with his ability is much more terrifying than Yanagi Jingyun's decades of hard practice. The speed of the knife without any change exceeded the speed of sound in a short distance, and the people were all separated before the sound reached the ears.

The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable! Only this one sword, all the masters of the world who use knives will be rested!

"Hahahaha, hahaha!"

In the middle of his thoughts, he snatched the demon knife, and Wang Chan slashed Yanagi Jingyun with a knife, and at the same time, Sato Konsai's big splitting empty hand, which was only a little slower, had already arrived in front of him.

Wang Chan laughed, his voice went straight into the sky, and suddenly there was another knife, as fast as lightning, and it immediately split Sato Konsai's splitting palm.

Just fought with Yanagi Jingyun, the two sides were just a contact, Yanagi Jingyun lost the demon knife in his hand, and was slashed by Wang Chan's backhand, which was split into two pieces, which is a long story, in fact, the speed is extremely fast, like a white horse passing through a gap, and even in the eyes of Joseph Hoffman, who was watching the battle from the periphery, Yanagi Jingyun just pounced forward, and flew out the next moment, and then split into two halves in mid-air, and with his eyesight, he couldn't even see the specific movements in the middle.

Yanagi Jingyun's sacrificing body is originally an assassin killing method in ninjutsu, and he is good at concealment, so the hiding place is closest to Wang Chan. And the demon knife in his hand is extremely sharp, and as soon as he makes a move, he goes all out, and naturally everyone else moves faster.

But no one in the audience would have thought that just this line was the difference, and Liu Sheng Jingyun was chopped to death by Wang Chan, and the speed was beyond imagination.

Such a famous swordsman in his own country, even the murder weapon that killed him was his own knife. This cannot but be said to be ironic to the extreme.

"Hmm, you've actually practiced a little supernatural power! No wonder you dare to kill me?"

Wang Chan's knife was originally intended to directly cut Sato Konsai in the waist on the spot, but unexpectedly, the knife went down, and only the opponent's big chop was split empty-handed, although Sato Konsai is also extremely embarrassed now, with a shocked look on his face, but he is still alive in the end.

It was said that the seven masters of Han joined forces to sneak attack, thinking that it was a foolproof strategy, but they didn't expect that Wang Chan, a peerless murderer, would strike a blow, which was too fierce, and he ended Yanagi Jingyun, who was the most offensive among several people, with one knife, and under witnessing, he couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart when he practiced Sato Konsai, who was the most powerful person who killed Wang Chan the most, and he was no longer sure of completing this assassination mission.

"What a quack!"

Seeing that Sato Konsai stepped on the gossip footwork again and again, retreated sharply, and there were five people on the left and right sides in front of him at the same time, who were not afraid of death, and rushed towards him like a mad tiger, Wang Chan's eyes narrowed, and he was no longer impatient to entangle with these people, and he only snorted coldly in his mouth, and suddenly a Taibai sword pill hanging above his head circled around his body.

The incandescent sword qi, ploughing the court and sweeping the holes, regardless of whether the remaining six people retreated, only stopped the waist and slashed through with a sword, and immediately blood was splashed on the spot, and none of them were spared. Together with Sato Konsai, the six masters of Zhongyu couldn't escape, couldn't block it, and they were surrounded by the white light, and they were all cut off on the spot one by one.

The two sides are not opponents of the same level at all, even if Sato Konsai has cultivated a little magic power other than boxing at the age of seventy, and when it comes to combat effectiveness, it is not comparable to Wei Changjiang, Yu Xuanji and Bai Su at the beginning.

In an instant, in the venue, the seven masters of Han were divided into two halves, and they became fourteen pieces, and the blood rain flew all over the sky, and the bloody wind came to the face.

The next moment, Wang Chan took another step, rushed out of the rain of blood, and grabbed Joseph Hoffman, who saw that the situation was not good, turned around and ran quickly.

There is no doubt that Joseph Hoffman, who was in charge of the Siberian Demon King Concentration Camp, had an extremely sensitive intuition to danger, and just saw Yanagi Jingyun die, the corpse flew out, and his feet kept retreating, and when Wang Chan controlled the sword light, he turned his head in a hurry and began to run for his life.

But all of a sudden, he only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and instinctively lowered his head, but his neck tightened, and the person had been pinched by Wang Chan from behind and picked up like a chicken.

"You haven't told me yet, who taught you kung fu?" Wang Chan passed away at his feet, a big hand and foot stretched out a few meters away, like a demon, pinched Joseph Hoffman's neck, pulled it to his side, and asked coldly: "Do you think that with these old-fashioned things, you can plot against me?"

Joseph Hoffman's neck was grabbed by Wang Chan from behind, and his whole body immediately looked like a high paraplegic, except for the facial features on his face, he could still move, and his whole body seemed to stop flowing blood, "It's a general...... It was General Zhukov who taught me the ...... Chinese Kung Fu. ”

He could clearly feel the cold murderous aura on Wang Chan's body, Joseph Hoffman could bend and stretch, but he couldn't muster up the courage to fight Wang Chan to the end, and as soon as he heard Wang Chan's question, he immediately sold his top boss Zhukov.

"Zhukov, who is he, why is our most authentic Taoist alchemy in China, and where is he now?"

"General...... He is the big boss behind the Siberian training camp...... It turned out to be the director of the Asian region of the KGB of the former Soviet Union...... His grandfather was a general in the Tsarist era, and in 1900 he and the Eight-Nation Coalition sacked a Taoist temple in your capital...... , looted a large number of precious antiques and treasures ....... The general knew that you were powerful, so he did not participate in the operation...... I don't know where he is now......"

Wang Chan's hand loosened slightly, and Joseph Hoffman's answer suddenly became much more fluent.

"Don't kill me...... I'll tell you everything I know....... ”

As soon as his body felt something, Joseph Hoffman's fingers had already touched the pistol at his waist, which was an instinctive action in a crisis situation, but it put him in a place of no return.

"Come and kill me, you still want to live?"

Wang Chan snorted, tightened his hand, and directly threw Joseph Hoffman into the sky, rushing to a height of 112 meters!

By the time he fell to the ground, he had turned into a meatloaf, and with him was a helicopter that had not changed its mind.

In Wang Chan's hands, the human body was actually no different from a cannonball, and it was thrown into the air, drawing a big half-arc, which happened to smash the propeller of a sneaky helicopter in the distance.

Boom! The Russian troops in this Sino-Russian military exercise, the entire helicopter squadron of a formation, were all wiped out.

Spanning most of the Siberian tundra, the Sino-Russian counterterrorism exercises, which often last more than two months, have been declared a complete failure. The eighteen Siberian Demon King fighters, along with their instructor Joseph Hoffman, and the seven masters of Han, all died, and none survived.

This news spread quickly a few hours later, and the forces of all parties who got the news shook at the same time, and countless people were terrified.

(To be continued)