When Secretary Zeng saw this scene, his face looked extremely ugly.
Just now, Wang Yuanlong held the thunder in his hand, just like Thunder Lord, which shocked them all.
In ancient times, it would not be surprising if people worshiped Wang Yuanlong as a god with such a surgical technique.
Who would have thought that with such magical means, he would actually lose!
"It seems that the Governor's plan is about to be shattered." Secretary Zeng smiled bitterly. No matter how much he calculated, he would never have thought that this person actually had such a powerful weapon.
"It's just a knife. Why is it so powerful that it can even be killed with the power of thunder?"
Meng Wuye was shocked, his eyes widened like a frog.
"That's not an ordinary sword. It's an ancient weapon-refining method. Have you heard of Ganjiang Moye? Legend has it that Ganjiang Moye jumped into the furnace and used his own body to forge swords, and then he forged two legendary swords."
"This method of refining weapons is called 'blood weapon'."
"This sword is a 'blood weapon', with the essence and blood of a martial arts master integrated into it! The so-called martial arts master is the one who integrates the power of energy into the flesh and blood of the whole body."
"Every drop of blood contains the power of transformation."
"What's more, this is blood essence!"
"Blood essence is the blood of a person's heart, and it is extremely precious. Once the blood weapon refined with this blood becomes powerful, it will be equivalent to the full strength of the martial arts master."
Mr. Zheng said in awe.
Once you become a martial arts master, it is tantamount to a leap in life level.
Even if it is just a hair, it contains the realm of transformation and is sharper than an ordinary kitchen knife.
Of course, although the blood vessel is powerful, it will lose its effectiveness after the power inside it is exhausted.
The blood lines on the knife in Wang Haojie's hand became much darker after one slash. It is estimated that it would lose its power after one or two more strikes.
"What a great Grandmaster Bu Canghai. He even knows this lost method of refining weapons. I was the one in trouble today."
Wang Yuanlong smiled bitterly.
His two strongest talismans have been broken, and the power on that knife can at least make one more slash. Who can stop it?
Unexpectedly, he finally left the Taoist temple this time. Just when he was thinking about showing off his skills, he actually kicked an iron plate.
"You are a respectable opponent, I will leave you with a complete corpse."
Zhang Haojie said proudly.
The other people present did not dare to breathe in the face of his fierce power.
But at this moment, a voice sounded:
"This method of refining weapons is quite interesting. Although it is still clumsy compared to real magical weapons, for mortals, it is still remarkable."
Li Wenchan expressed his appreciation.
He had been looking for chalcedony before and wanted to refine some magic weapons for his family and friends.
A magical weapon can be used for hundreds of years without any problem.
And this blood weapon is useless after being used a few times, which is far from the same level.
"How long has it been since this kid is still here talking nonsense?"
Secretary Zeng and others felt convulsed inwardly, feeling that he was dying.
Liu Zicheng and others even avoided Li Wenchan from a distance, fearing that they would be implicated by Li Wenchan and die without a burial place.
"You dare to talk so shamelessly even when you are about to die."
Zhang Haojie's eyes fell on Li Wenchan, his cold eyes as if looking at a dead person.
This Li Wenchan couldn't feel the aura of a warrior in his whole body. He seemed to be just an ordinary person.
If he is a true warrior, his body will be full of energy and blood, and it will be easy to tell.
So in his view, Li Wenchan was no threat.
Even if it happens.
He also has the Grandmaster's blood weapon in his hand, which is enough to kill!
"You stupid boy, if you don't run away quickly, I'll try my best to stop him for a while!!!"
Wang Yuanlong cursed angrily.
Although he didn't like Li Wenchan, he was the boy his daughter liked anyway, and he was bound to die today, so he thought it would be a good idea to save one life before he died.
"Uncle Wang, isn't it just a broken knife? There is nothing to escape from." Li Wenchan shook his head.
Although this Wang Yuanlong had repeatedly despised him before and wanted to break up him and Wang Yuehan, he was willing to save his life now. From this point of view, he did not have a bad heart.
"I can kill you a hundred times with this broken sword!"
Wang Yuanlong was very angry and wailed in his heart, my precious daughter, what do you like about this silly boy?
This kid is completely out of his mind.
"It's really asking for death."
Mr. Zheng on the other side also shook his head. With his sharp eyesight, he could tell at a glance that Li Wenchan had no martial arts skills at all. It was estimated that Zhang Haojie could beat him to pieces with one punch.
"Mr. Zheng, I think he will win. How about we take a gamble?" Meng Wuye retorted.
"What to bet on?"
"If he wins, you will leave my eldest brother and work for me. If he loses, all my assets and industries in various cities, totaling several billion, will be given to you. How about that?"
Meng Wuye said excitedly, "Of course, if you don't dare, then forget it."
"It's a joke. If he can win, I can take off his head and give it to you." Mr. Zheng said disdainfully.
"Okay, then it's settled!"
Meng Wuye was overjoyed.
In this wave, you will definitely make a profit without losing any money.
"Ahem, is there anyone willing to bet with me? I decided to pursue my dream and put all my money on this young man to win."
Mr. Bao also keenly sensed the opportunity to make a fortune.
He was extremely excited. If Li Wenchan was going to take action, would there be any suspense?
"Anniversary Treasure, if you want to be a money-spreading boy, we will make it happen for you."
Sure enough, other rich people immediately took the bait and scrambled one by one, as if they were robbing money.
Anniversary Bao sneered in his heart, the fish took the bait.
At this moment, Zhang Haojie was like a judge judging life and death, and said calmly:
"Boy, Grandmaster Bu Canghai ordered me to take your head back. Originally I wanted to give you a good time, but you are so arrogant, so I will torture you first and then kill you!"
"Don't talk about a broken sword, even if Bu Canghai comes here in person, what does it matter? He is cautious and actually sent you here to test it first."
Li Wenchan said regretfully, "I heard that he wanted to seek revenge from me, and I thought he would come in person, but I didn't expect that it was just a little shrimp who came. It's really boring!"
"You dare to insult me, fine. Not only will I kill you, but I will also kill your girlfriend!"
Zhang Haojie was furious.
He, the leader of the overseas Hongmen, a fourth-grade master, holds a high position overseas, when has he ever received such an insult?
Even if he is a master, he will not think of him as a little shrimp.
The other rich and powerful people in the field had nothing to say.
This Li Wenchan is so crazy and lawless.
Wang Yuanlong's expression changed drastically. This bastard kid was just looking for death. Now even his daughter will be implicated.
Zhang Haojie suddenly stamped his feet, and his body suddenly rushed towards Li Wenchan like a cannonball.
"not good!"
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they all felt that Li Wenchan was bound to die.
How can an unknown boy resist such a master?
But all I saw was that Li Wenchan shook his head and waved his hand gently.
A huge force, like a stormy sea, hit Zhang Haojie's body. Zhang Haojie suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a high-speed train and flew out instantly.
"Bang."
His body hit the wall hard and sank deeply into it, making him extremely embarrassed.
Even the blue-black luster on his body faded quickly, and his skin turned into a normal color again.
Even his iron cloth shirt was torn off casually.
"How can it be?!"
Seeing Zhang Haojie trapped deep in the wall, everyone present was stunned and in disbelief.
Zhang Haojie himself was even more horrified.
If he hadn't forged the Iron Cloth Shirt, Li Wenchan would have turned into a puddle of meat with just this casual wave of his hand.
And judging from Li Wenchan's appearance, he probably had some energy left in his casual wave, and it wasn't his full strength at all.
"You are a martial arts master!"
Zhang Haojie couldn't help shouting, his scalp was numb. Couldn't the force that hit him just now be the out-of-body force of the martial arts master?
This young man turned out to be a master!
In addition to Xiao Tianhao, the God of War, the Chinese Kingdom also gave birth to a peerless evildoer.
"Have you never thought about why Bu Canghai lost his beloved son so much that he didn't come to take revenge in person, but asked you to come instead?"
Li Wenchan said calmly.
Zhang Haojie's heart suddenly trembled. He originally thought that Bu Canghai didn't bother to take action himself. After all, he was a high-ranking martial arts master.
But now that I thought about it carefully, I realized that he was just a chess piece.
Used to test Li Wenchan’s strength!
"Even if you are a grandmaster, you may not be able to take my sword. Grandmaster Bu Canghai has been famous for many years, and his skills are so profound that he is close to the second level. And no matter how strong you are, depending on your age, you can only enter the third level at most.
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Zhang Haojie calmed down.
He has no way to retreat now, and the blood weapon in his hand can make another slash, so there is no chance.
"kill!"
He roared angrily, jumped up high, and struck Li Wenchan from top to bottom with a knife on the head.
Chi!
On the blade of the sword, a bright sword energy surged out, and everyone around felt a stinging sensation as if their skin had been cut by a knife.
The power of this sword is far greater than before.
"New to the third level? You really underestimate me."
Li Wenchan chuckled lightly.
Zhang Haojie's knife reached the top of his head in the blink of an eye. Seeing that he was about to be split in half, he had no intention of avoiding it.
"Get out of the way!"
Wang Yuanlong was shocked. Even the physical body of a martial arts master was only a mortal body.
Such a knife can split even a car, let alone a human being.
But Li Wenchan just stretched out a finger.
His index finger faced the long knife.
Then, under countless shocked looks, the knife was actually blocked by his finger.
It was as if Li Wenchan's fingers were the pillars holding up the sky, indestructible.
"you you……"
Zhang Haojie was so shocked that he was speechless.
This sword was definitely comparable to Bu Canghai's full blow, and it couldn't even hurt a finger of Li Wenchan?
What kind of state is this?
Even those second-grade grandmasters cannot do it.
No matter how strong a second-grade grandmaster is, he will definitely have to use one hand to block this sword.
Could it be that Li Wenchan was a first-class grandmaster, the Taishan Beidou in the world?
"escape!"
Zhang Haojie turned around and ran away without thinking.
As long as you jump into the river, you still have a chance to survive.
But in front of Li Wenchan, how could he escape?
"Xue Rou, look at it, what is Feixian Fist."
Li Wenchan shook his head with five fingers.
His grip seemed to hold the entire void.
Zhang Haojie's running body suddenly stopped, and the void around him seemed to have turned into an iron plate, immobilizing him and preventing him from moving.
Then, Li Wenchan's fist was clenched and he punched it gently.