An ordinary knife is only about three or four feet long, one foot and thirty-three centimeters, basically one meter.
But this Blood Sea Knife is different.
This knife is nearly two meters long, and its blade has gaps one after another, like jagged teeth, which is daunting.
A layer of blood-red light shrouded the blade, as bright as blood.
"This knife has reached the level of a magic weapon."
Li Wenchan's eyes narrowed and he was a little surprised.
Since returning from Kunlun, this is the first time he has seen a magic weapon in the human world. Magic weapons are very powerful and can greatly increase the user's strength.
If two people are of equal strength, one is holding a magic weapon and the other is bare-handed, the one with the magic weapon will definitely have a greater chance of winning.
However, it is quite difficult to refine magic weapons.
Because the materials are hard to find.
Now, the Beidou Sword Formation in Li Wenchan's hand can be called a magic weapon.
"Li Wenchan, take my sword."
Bu Canghai held the Blood Sea Sword in his hand. As he slashed down with the sword, the mountain wind stopped, and the sword energy as violent as the mountain rolled over with an unstoppable attitude.
The mighty sword energy spread out like a turbulent ocean.
When he was still at the second level, he could split open a pirate ship with a single blow of his sword. Now that he has reached the first level, it is even more terrifying.
"break."
Li Wenchan's fist was as crystal clear as jade, as if it was glowing, and he punched forward.
The whole world seemed to be spinning under his fist.
"Boom!"
The earth-shattering collision set off a huge wave of air.
The two collided fiercely.
Bu Canghai's swords are all opened and closed, extremely domineering, giving people a sense of boundless oppression.
He is like a tyrannical overlord, taking life and death from everyone. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.
Li Wenchan's boxing, on the other hand, is simple and elegant. It looks simple, but upon closer inspection, it feels extremely exquisite, like a fairy from heaven.
"The sword energy condenses the mountain. Every sword is so terrifying. How rich is the true energy in his body?"
Changfeng's chief instructor was extremely frightened.
The third grade of Grandmaster.
A third-grade master masters Hua Jin.
A second-grade master masters Gang Qi.
A first-grade grandmaster masters the power of true energy.
Only with the power of true energy can we communicate with the yin and yang of heaven and earth, feel the four extremes and eight wilderness, and control the power of heaven and earth.
Like Sword Qi Ningshan, this kind of attack is completely condensed with energy. If it were used by a second-grade master, it would probably be exhausted in one move.
Now Bu Canghai's every move, the sword energy is extremely huge, like a mountain pressing down on his head.
"This should have the help of the Blood Sea Sword. After all, it is the legendary weapon of the Evil King. In order to refine this sword, I heard that the Evil King killed tens of thousands of people."
Another grandmaster said, with extremely fearful eyes.
This Blood Sea Sword can significantly increase Bu Canghai's true energy power. Otherwise, even if Bu Canghai is a first-grade grandmaster, he will not be able to withstand such a huge consumption.
As the battle raged, Bu Canghai's sword became more and more fierce.
Later, it seemed that the entire power of the Yangtze River was in his hands.
Even Li Wenchan was gradually struggling.
After all, Bu Canghai has a magic weapon with him, and he is located in the Yangtze River and has the terrain.
But he suppressed his own realm and used his bare hands again.
"It looks like the winner is about to be decided. Li Wenchan is beginning to be suppressed."
"Being able to fight Bu Canghai to this extent, even if he is defeated, is enough to be proud of. Unfortunately, Li Wenchan is still too young. If he had been given a few more years, Bu Canghai might have been defeated."
The other warriors shook their heads with regret on their faces.
Li Wenchan is so young and his martial arts skills are astonishing. If you give him time, he might be able to reach a higher realm in the future and become a martial arts king.
"Li Wenchan, come on!"
On the boat in the distance, Yun Ming couldn't help shouting to cheer Li Wenchan.
Unfortunately, the wind and rain were so strong that his voice could not be heard at all.
"Li Wenchan, you shouldn't be so arrogant. Stepping into the Yangtze River and fighting me on my home court is your own destruction!"
Bu Canghai snorted coldly, now feeling that he had a chance to win.
"Bu Canghai, it's too early to say these words now."
Li Wenchan's pupils were glaring and his sleeves were trembling. At this moment, instead of being afraid, he burst into laughter, showing off his madness.
"It seems that this battle can indeed make me happy. I will be more serious and let you see my magic weapon!"
As he spoke, he opened his mouth and spat out.
The sound of swords rose into the sky.
Swish swish swish——
Everyone saw seven sword lights flying up, as if they were going to pierce the sky.
After he killed the White Snake God, the Seven-Star Sword Formation he painstakingly refined was finally born again.
Last time, he relied on the Seven-Star Sword Formation to control the sword for ten miles, and even the fighter jets were killed by him.
"Condensation!"
At this time, with a thought in his mind, the seven small swords were connected together, and the sword light surged, turning into a giant sword, hanging in the air.
This giant sword surged with sword energy and was a hundred meters long. When the sword was completed, the sword energy reached the sky and even tore apart the rain curtain in the sky.
"this……"
The many martial arts masters who were watching all changed their colors in shock.
Are these methods still martial arts?
"It seems that this Li Wenchan is not only a Henglian Grandmaster, but also a Taoist Celestial Master. This should be the Taoist sword-controlling technique, right? Taoists have said that they are swordsmen since ancient times."
"I wonder if Tianshi Lu can tell which Taoist school this is?"
Sword Immortal, this is an ancient legend.
Many Taoist priests in ancient times also practiced swordsmanship.
Li Wenchan's sword-wielding skills reminded many people of the Taoist "Sword Immortal".
"To be honest, I don't know either."
Lu Chunsheng smiled bitterly. This was the first time he had seen such a method.
There are many sects in Taoism, some practice thunder, some practice talismans, some practice fire control, and as for the lineage of sword immortals, they are even rarer.
"Bu Canghai, these seven swords of mine are taken from the horns of first-class monsters and dragons. They can even cut down fighter planes. How about killing you?"
Li Wenchan said calmly.
With just this seven-star sword array, he can dominate the world and look down on everything.
Bu Canghai's eyes were more solemn than ever before.
A life and death crisis emerged in his heart.
"war!"
In the end, Bu Canghai just uttered this word, showing his strong determination.
Even though he had felt that this battle might be disastrous for him, his pride did not allow him to retreat.
"I originally wanted to kill you with my own strength, but your strength is indeed beyond my expectation. In this case, I will also let you see the true power hidden in this evil knife."
Bu Canghai held the Blood Wave Knife in his hand and slowly raised it.
Hooray!
Suddenly, a vast power of heaven and earth filled it, air currents surged in the air, and strong winds swept across.
Then, he slashed it with his knife.
In an instant, the blood-colored light surged, the air was torn, and a shrill sound was made like ghosts crying and wolves howling. Everyone nearby turned pale and frightened, and they felt as if the blood in their bodies was about to be sucked away by the light of the sword.