0141 finally came out of the knife [three watches, Wu Lang was finally defeated]
In the seventh round of the competition, the fastest is still Li Hu.
defeated Cheng Lei, who ranked third, in one move, and the two quickly walked off the competition platform of the first group, and at this time, Li Ke and Wu Lang had just stepped onto the competition platform of the fifth group.
The fifth group of the competition platform.
Li Ke stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Wu Lang with a faint smile on his face.
Wu Lang was aggressive towards him, and promised Xu Liu to challenge himself in today's competition, the so-called Zhang Hao was just an excuse.
Wu Lang's real purpose is to kill himself!
"Since you want to lose face, then I don't have any scruples!"
Li Ke smiled lightly, said coldly in his heart, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
On the other side, Wu Lang always looks like a smiling tiger, always with a gentle smile on his face, if he doesn't know someone, he will definitely think that Wu Lang is a very good person, but Li Ke knows that Wu Lang's reputation is not very good.
"Senior Brother Li Ke, in my eyes, there are only two kinds of people, one is the dead, and the other is the person who is not dead!
Wu Lang's voice was very low, so low that only Li Ke could hear it.
"My life is only worth 100,000 taels, Senior Brother Wu, you lost this deal!"
Hearing Wu Lang's low voice, Li Ke's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled slightly, and did not listen to Wu Lang's words, because in his eyes, there is only one kind of person.
That's the dead!
Because only the dead are in trouble!
Wu Lang troubled him for 100,000 taels, so he had to get rid of this trouble.
"Ha Luha, killing an inner disciple, 100,000 taels is actually very profitable, I used to kill people for only a few thousand taels!" Wu Lang's face changed slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and Da Lang said with a smile.
"Then I don't know how much silver taels is the life of Senior Brother Wu?"
Li Ke raised his head slightly, with a smile in his eyes, looked at Wu Lang, and asked a strange question.
"My life!"
When Wu Lang heard Li Ke's words, the cold light in his eyes became even colder.
"Then it depends on whether Senior Brother Li Ke has this ability!"
"In this round of competition, I must let you use the soul of the soldier!"
Wu Lang's eyes were cold, the cold light in his eyes was extremely fierce, in his hand, an orange halo suddenly flashed, and in the next second, he saw an orange hilt in his hand, this knife has no blade, only one handle.
The orange handle resembles a golden mink.
This knife is the natal soldier soul that Wu Lang is proud of, the orange sixth-rank soldier soul - the Golden Sable Knife.
The Golden Sable Knife has seven sections that have been tempered out of the form, showing Wu Lang's skill, which is the seventh level of the Refining Realm.
The golden sable knife is a very peculiar soldier, which Li Ke had heard of a long time ago, the golden sable knife usually can't see the blade, only the mink head handle, but as long as the power of the divine weapon is used, the golden sable will spit out a knife from its mouth.
"Refining the sevenfold skill of the Soldier Realm, Senior Brother Wu Lang is about to make a move!"
Where the inner gate ranking disciple was, an inner disciple saw Wu Lang on the platform raise his hand and said loudly: "Senior Brother Wu Lang must defeat Li Ke in this round and end his winning streak!"
"Li Ke is extraordinary, Wu Lang has more losses and fewer wins in this round!"
On the side, there was another inner disciple standing, who lowered his voice and said.
"This junior brother, are you looking too highly at that Li Ke?" The inner disciple who shouted to end Li Ke's winning streak immediately turned cold when he heard the words of the disciple next to him, and said in a cold voice.
"Who are you? You underestimate Senior Brother Wu Lang too much, right? Although Senior Brother Li Ke is powerful, Senior Brother Wu Lang is even more powerful, Senior Brother Wu Lang will definitely be able to end Senior Brother Li Ke's winning streak. ”
"Not necessarily!"
"Brush!"
On the platform, Wu Lang made a decisive move, and the orange halo in his hand condensed into a clump, which didn't look like a knife at all, but like a stone.
There was no sound, only a sharp flash of knife light.
"Brush, brush!"
Wu Lang danced wildly with the golden sable knife in his hand, slashing several times in a row, each knife was surging and vigorous, shooting out the power of orange divine weapons one after another, turning into waves, surging, making it difficult to distinguish the authenticity.
"Silent Waves!"
Suddenly!
Wu Lang's body rushed suddenly, and in the next second, he saw a flash of golden light, and with a sound of "bang!" in his hand, an incomparably sharp blade popped out, and the blade flashed, turning into an orange wave, and the orange wave that shot out before towards Li Ke, surging incomparably.
"Hmph, I'll see how you can dodge my silent sword technique!"
A cold glint flashed in Wu Lang's eyes.
The biggest advantage of the Yellow-level Superb Knife Technique Silent Knife Technique is that it is silent, and with his Soldier Soul Golden Sable Knife, it is absolutely seamless, and it is precisely because of such a perfect cooperation that he was able to surpass many disciples of the Inner Gate of the Double Sword Sect in the Great Competition of the Sect last year, and became the seventh in the Inner Gate.
Now, after a year of in-depth cultivation, he has already cultivated the silent sword technique to the highest chakra, and he wielded it like a silent wave, surging fiercely.
The fierce orange waves, roaring and surging, were very intense, but there was only one giant wave in the middle that was the soul of the golden sable sword, and the other orange waves were only the evolution of the power of the divine soldiers, and the power was not very strong.
"Such a superficial method, I am embarrassed to take it out and be embarrassed! I thought that I would use three moves, but now look at it, one move is enough!" The orange waves are getting closer and closer, although the silent sword technique is silent, but Li Ke's soul power is so powerful, he has already noticed everything, smiled lightly in his heart, and said with disdain.
"Don't you want me to use the soul of a soldier?
"Whew!"
His right hand suddenly flipped to the ground, and in the next moment, a bloody light, the speed was extremely fast, like a blood-colored lightning, flashed, so that many disciples on the spot could not see his skill clearly.
"Bobobo......"
As soon as the blood-colored sword light came out, the orange waves were simply difficult to resist, all of them turned into foam and dissipated in the air.
"Senior Brother Li Ke has taken out the knife!"
"Senior Brother Li Ke has finally come out with the knife!"
On the Shenwu platform, because Li Ke used the soul of the soldier for the first time, there was a sound of exclamation, one after another, which was even more high-pitched than Li Hu's defeat of Cheng Lei in one move.
"This ...... How could he break Wu Lang's silent sword technique?"
"This man is so deeply hidden!"
In the area where the inner gate ranked disciples, Li Hu and Cheng Lei were taken aback when they saw Li Ke breaking Wu Lang's silent sword technique with a single sword.
And at this time.
platform.
"Click!"
In the next moment, I heard a "poof", and the blood-colored knife light shattered the knife light in the huge wave and stabbed Wu Lang's chest fiercely, but Li Ke didn't intend to kill Wu Lang this round, so this knife stabbed into his right chest.
"Ahh
With a miserable scream, Wu Lang covered his right chest and took a few steps back tremblingly.
"No way! No way!"
"I, Wu Lang, can't even take a move from him!"