"Tie Zhu, although you are indeed very powerful and powerful now, that's not what you say," the old ghost said. "Zhao Baobao is a scheming person and has strong skills. You are not absolutely capable of surpassing him." , if you go one-on-one with him, you will only die."
"Old ghost, you haven't watched much news recently," Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Well," the old ghost said doubtfully, "I basically don't watch TV."
"It's no wonder," Zhao Tiezhu said, "Abe died today, you know, right?"
"What,,,,,,"
The old ghost widened his eyes and shouted, "What are you talking about? Abe Imaki is dead. Japan's great protector of the country, Abe Imaki, who pretends to be a god all day long, but is said to be the closest to Amaterasu."
"That's it, otherwise who else would it be," Zhao Tiezhu said, "Just over half a month ago, Abe Jinming was killed."
"Who killed him, Qinglong, or Alexander? However, even for these two people, it is very difficult to kill Abe Konaki. Could it be that Abe Konaki was killed when he went out to perform a mission? There are still many people surrounding and suppressing him. Heavy weapons," the old ghost asked.
"No, two people killed him," Zhao Tiezhu said.
"Two people, Qinglong and Alexander, join forces. It is possible to kill Abe Imaki. Is it in Japan?" the old ghost asked.
"Well, it's in Japan, at the foot of Mount Fuji," Zhao Tiezhu said, "but he wasn't killed by Alexander and Qinglong."
"Who is that?" the old ghost asked. Immediately, the old ghost looked at Zhao Tiezhu with a stern expression on his face.
"Are you trying to say that you killed Abe Jinming," the old ghost asked.
"What do you think?"
Zhao Tiezhu said with a proud smile, "He was killed by me and my younger brother. Although there was some element of trickery on my part, he was indeed killed by me."
"How is it possible, impossible, absolutely impossible, how could Abe Jinming be killed by you? Are you kidding? How old are you," the old ghost said, "Can you use your inner energy?"
"No," Zhao Tiezhu shook his head.
"That's right, you can't use inner energy. How can you beat Abe Konaki? How can you break his onmyoji? Iron pillar, this guy, don't brag," the old ghost said.
"I can't use inner energy, but that doesn't mean I'm weak," Zhao Tiezhu said, "Old ghost, didn't you say you knew how to use inner energy? Come on, I'll stand here and let you punch me."
"You stand and punch me. Make sure my punches are strong and very destructive," the old ghost said.
"It's okay, just go ahead and hit him," Zhao Tiezhu said. "If I can't take a punch from you, how can I be embarrassed to say that I killed Abe Imaki?"
"I'm not kidding you, my punch is enough to punch through the steel plate," the old ghost said, "Are you sure you want me to punch you?"
"Old ghost, I noticed that you are also very dilly-dallying," Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile, "Come on, stop dawdling,"
"In that case, don't blame me. If you get hurt, I won't care." The old ghost walked up to Zhao Tiezhu, shouted loudly, and suddenly punched him.
This punch, the old ghost chose to hit Zhao Tiezhu's abdomen. Even if he was hit in this place, it would only hurt a bit and would not cause any life danger.
boom.
There was a muffled sound.
The old ghost's fist hit Zhao Tiezhu's lower abdomen with such force that the surrounding air seemed to shake.
only.
However, the old ghost felt as if he had been hit by a one-meter-thick steel plate.
There was a painful feeling in my hand.
This is a feeling that the old ghost has not felt for a long time.
"How can it be,"
The old ghost looked at the reddish fist and said, "How can you block my fist if you don't use your inner energy?"
"I said, using inner energy does not necessarily mean you are more powerful," Zhao Tiezhu shrugged and said, "Now, old ghost, do you still believe what I said before? It really won't be difficult to kill the top five, as long as the design is good Game, when the time comes, even the top three on the God List will die."
"It's incredible," the old ghost shook his head and said, "It seems that I am really out of touch with this era."
"Old ghost, I will accept your request," Zhao Tiezhu said, "However, I don't know when I will be able to kill Zhao Baobao. You said it yourself. Zhao Baobao is very powerful. If you are not sure of victory, , I won’t take action easily,”
"Well, I understand this," the old ghost said, "By the way, have you brought Po Jun?"
"Well," Zhao Tiezhu said doubtfully, "I brought it, why?"
"Show me," the old ghost said, extending his hand.
Zhao Tiezhu nodded and took out the Pojun he carried with him from behind.
"Po Jun is a magic weapon,"
The old ghost took Pojun in his hand, weighed it gently, and said, "However, this is a magic weapon that has lost its soul."
"What does a magic weapon without a soul mean?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Actually, weapons are not just cold weapons," the old ghost said. "Pojun is considered a first-class cold weapon, but compared with top cold weapons, it lacks some spirituality, such as the Xuanyuan Sword and the King of Yue Goujian Sword. , the current Yue King Goujian Sword is in the wh museum. If you have a chance to go, you can take a good look at it. It is a sword with spirituality. Everything in the world has spirituality, and this spirituality is a very mysterious thing. , I can’t explain clearly. If you have the opportunity to see Yue Wang Goujian’s sword, you will understand that Pojun is too cold and too powerful. If you just use it to kill people, it is enough. However, the top magic weapon is not for killing people. It's so simple. To put it simply, Po Jun is a dagger, and it's just a dagger. Do you understand what I mean?"
"I don't understand," Zhao Tiezhu shook his head decisively, because the things the old ghost said were too fantasy and spiritual. How could things be spiritual?
"Keng,"
The old ghost stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly on Po Jun. Po Jun made a crisp sound. Then, the old ghost picked up a dagger he had made himself from the side and flicked it. Although it also made a clang sound , but the sound seems much duller.
"This is a second-rate weapon. Its sound is different from Pojun's because its density and material are different. Let's just say it's spiritual. You get it," the old ghost said.
"I don't know," Zhao Tiezhu shook his head decisively.
The old ghost sighed helplessly and said, "Since you don't understand, forget it. If you give me another piece of good material now, I can turn your broken army into a top-notch cold weapon. It's a pity that good material Too little,”
As soon as he heard the old ghost's words, Zhao Tiezhu suddenly remembered something,