"Hehe!" Hearing the beautiful woman's words, Li Ke laughed softly and shook his head slightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Li Ke's indifferent look, the beautiful woman immediately became angry, glared at Li Ke with disgust, and snorted coldly: "What a guy who doesn't know what to do, Senior Brother Song, our inner disciples of the Double Sword Sect have been too arrogant recently, I think it is necessary for you to teach a lesson, so as not to lose the face of our Double Sword Sect outside!"

"That's it!" Song Jianghu's face turned gloomy, he laughed coldly, a ray of light shot in his eyes, slowly walked in front of Li Ke, and said in a deep voice: "Give you a chance, if you can pick me up, I will immediately turn around and leave, but if you can't catch it, then immediately roll me back to the Double Sword Sect, from now on, see me once, kowtow to me three times in accordance with the rules, and call Song Ye three times!"

"Pick you up?"

When Li Ke heard Song Jianghu's words, he raised his eyebrows, got up suddenly, and said coldly: "Do you dare to take me a knife?"

"Take you a knife?" When Song Jianghu heard Li Ke's words, he suddenly laughed, slapped his thigh, as if he had heard the funniest joke, and said sarcastically to the beautiful woman beside him: "Senior Sister Murong, did I hear it wrong? He just asked me to take a knife from him, right......? Boy, have you drunk too much? What skills do you have? What skills do I have? What is your identity? What identity do I have? Not to mention taking you with a knife, even if I take you ten or a hundred times, what can I do? Do you think that with your little skill, I can shake my soldier's soul?"

"Can you break my cultivation body refining method?"

"Okay, boy, in order to convince you, as a core disciple, I, as a core disciple, will also open your eyes today, and know what the gap is!

Song Jianghu had a mocking smile on his face, his eyes were full of playfulness, and he smiled again and again at Li Ke.

"Good!"

Li Ke didn't talk nonsense, Song Jianghu was so arrogant that he was bullied on his head.

"Brush!"

Holding a knife in his right hand, a blood-red flying knife, the blade was shining, and the dark red glow, like a touch of amazing blood-colored lightning, flashed by, the speed was fast, and almost in a blink of an eye, Li Ke had already swung the knife towards Song Jianghu.

"Red Seventh-Order Soldier Soul Flying Knife!Hehe, such a waste soldier soul, he still dares to speak wildly!" Song Jianghu couldn't help but laugh when he saw the soldier soul in Li Ke's hand, and the mocking smile in his eyes deepened.

"Wow!"

With a shock of one hand, in Song Jianghu's hand, a tiger's mouth treasure knife with orange light flashed out, and the bright light, on the treasure knife, a tiger head, majestic, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the extremely sharp knife body in one bite.

This treasure sword soldier soul is the orange sixth-class soldier soul tiger head treasure knife, this knife is four feet and three points long, the handle is half a foot long, and the back of the knife is half an inch, the stamina is very strong, and the power is even more powerful.

"The red seventh-rank soldier soul, refining the fivefold skill of the military realm, is embarrassed to take it out and embarrass people!"

Song Jianghu rushed forward with the sword, and he only had deep disdain for Li Ke's soldier soul.

The soul of the flying knife soldier and the soul of the kitchen knife soldier are known as the worst of all the knife soldier souls, the power is weak, and the art of war is less, especially the kitchen knife soldier soul, which can be said to be a kind of waste soldier soul.

Never!

As for the Flying Knife Warrior Soul, although there was once a supreme soldier, it was only a flash in the pan, and it never appeared again.

"Hmph! I'll let you see my Song Jianghu's true strength today!"

Every time he said a word, the power of the divine soldiers on the Warrior Soul Tiger Mouth Treasure Knife in Song Jianghu's hand was sharpened, and at the end of the day, on the soul of the soldier, the orange light flashed in people's eyes, and the power of the incomparably sharp divine soldiers lingered on it, swallowing it for a while, piercing the surrounding air, and seeing everyone around him with horror on their faces.

"What a strong strength! Refining the sevenfold skill of the Soldier Realm, the orange sixth-rank soldier soul! Not a loss, it is a tiger-headed sword general, a core ranking disciple of the Double Sword Sect!"

"That's right, the Tiger Head Treasure Knife is a powerful soldier soul, it looks like the inner disciple of the Double Sword Sect is going to be unlucky!"

"Alas......"

When the innkeeper saw this scene, he sighed again and again, if Song Jianghu really killed people here, then his inn's future business would really not be good.

"Sneer......"

On the Tiger Head Treasure Knife, the power of the sharp orange divine weapon was fiercely swallowed, and Song Jianghu looked at Li Ke and sneered.

"Bell!"

Li Ke came with a knife, and the blood-red flying knife soldier soul, like a blood-colored lightning, slashed at the tiger's head treasure knife with extreme ferocity, and broke out with a very fierce sound, Song Jianghu saw this and shouted violently.

"Shatter it!"

"Click!"

In response, hearing the sound of the soul of the soldier shattering, Song Jianghu didn't even look at his own soul of the soldier, looked at Li Ke with gloomy eyes, and sneered loudly: "Boy, now you know what the gap is, right? Red seventh-rank flying knife soul, let me tell you, this is this garbage soul of soldiers, the worst soul of soldiers, the worst of all the sword soul souls, and the kitchen knife soul are called the two major waste wood soul souls!"

"Just a soldier soul like you, but your skill is lower than mine, even if your skill is higher than mine, it is impossible to break my soldier soul!"

"Hurry up and kowtow to me three times, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Song Jianghu snorted coldly, looking at Li Ke's eyes full of disdain, and his face also showed extreme arrogance.

"Hehe, is that really the case?"

Li Ke chuckled softly, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

"This!how is it possible!" Next to Song Jianghu, the beautiful woman Miss Murong exclaimed, as a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Double Sword Sect, Miss Murong of the Hanzhou Liupin Family, she naturally has a lot of knowledge, the gap between the seventh-rank soldier soul and the sixth-rank soldier soul, she knows it well in her heart, if the skill is equal, it is impossible for the seventh-rank soldier soul to crush the sixth-rank soldier soul, this is a congenital advantage, just like a person's birth.

But the scene in front of her completely changed the rules in her mind.

"How is it possible?Senior Sister Murong, what's wrong with you?" At this time, Song Jianghu hadn't gone to see his Soldier Soul Tiger Head Treasure Sword, because in his heart, there was only one answer.

"You...... Your soldier's soul!"

The beautiful woman looked at Song Jianghu's right hand, and then looked at Li Ke, with only deep shock in her eyes.

The seventh-rank soldier soul actually shattered the sixth-rank soldier soul, such a reality made her unacceptable for a while.

"What's wrong with my soldier soul? Do you still think that his scrap soldier soul can shatter my tiger head treasure sword?" Song Jianghu smiled with disdain on his face, turned his head slightly, and looked at his soldier soul.

"This!"

When Song Jianghu saw the tiger head sword in his hand, the whole person was like an electric shock, dumbfounded, and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, with only deep shock in his eyes.

"This ...... This is impossible! How is this possible? The skill is lower than mine, and the soldier soul is worse than mine, how can it be possible to crush my soldier soul, this is impossible! This is a fake ......."

Song Jianghu staggered backwards, and he couldn't accept the facts in front of him.