Hiding the blade in the mouth is a difficult skill to learn.
Looking at the small piece of tongue flying out with the red light, Xu Zhi knew that the child was suffering, but at last he no longer had to worry about the death of the King of Kings.
The ferocious smile on Hengshan Xiaoyu's face was still there, but everything had solidified. He held up the short knife, motionless, and a thin flying blade shot through his eyes and penetrated into his head.
"Cough cough cough"
The king of kings kept coughing violently. He turned over, picked up the sword, and slashed Hengshan Xiaoyou's head with the sword.
Looking at the other party's body, he wanted to say something, but the pain in his throat made him give up the idea.
Xu Zhi and others rushed over and took over the body of the King of Kings.
There is no need to worry about repairs and treatment. There are many life-saving equipment on the aircraft. Even if you have one breath left, you can hang on for a while.
“Two small wins at the beginning, I feel really happy.”
Huang Putu smiled slightly, and Yagyu Soyuan's eyes shone with a hint of ferocity.
A stupid person or a careless person dies. What can he do? The opponent only has last-minute hits left to do, and they still have to go and talk a lot about it. If you don't die, who will die?
Even if he survives, Yokoyama Xiaoyu will still be investigated and the murder will be carefully planned. To admit this kind of thing personally is simply crazy. Yagyu Sogen's face wrinkles. It's better for such a foolish person to die. Die.
Well, once you die, there will be no more evidence.
"Yingguo magic is really unpredictable, and people's hearts are beginning to use it as medicine," Huang Putu said calmly.
"He went crazy from the moment he knocked down the opponent. Can he really rely on those things to break physical barriers, and how can he be at this level?" Somoto Yagyu asked, even if such a thing happened, he would not admit it even if he was beaten to death.
"Haha, that's hard to say." Huang Putu sneered, saying that he had exposed the matter. Everyone was dead, and there was no evidence and no investigation.
The ring of power on his hand had become extremely dim, and the King of Kings knew very well that the flying blade he shot was extremely powerful, but it was just because of the light from this ring.
Without the bonus of the ring, the hidden weapon in his mouth and tongue could at most shoot out the opponent's eyeballs.
The use of supernatural talents made Hengshan Xiaoyou unable to react at all. He didn't even have time to close his eyelids. This blow was like thunder. As a backup method for the King of Kings adventure, he won. The eight-handled flying weapon around his waist
The knife was not used, but the flying blade in his mouth was released.
The only trouble was that a piece of his tongue was cut off, and his mouth was full of blood. The heavy punch of Yokoyama Xiaoyu's robotic arm almost prevented him from swallowing the flying blade. His consciousness was almost comatose at that time, but luckily he couldn't use the characteristics of Mingwang Gong.
Let him maintain his last trace of consciousness.
“No thanks”
The king of kings looked at Xu Zhi with unclear words. He always felt that Xu Zhi played some special role in reading books and chanting sutras for him. Depending on the intensity of the impact of the mechanical arm, the throat may be broken, but it will not be like now.
It swells up into a ball.
"Have a good rest. I'm going to watch the fight between Master Shang and Master Gu."
Xu Zhi held Aikens's Natural Magic Apprentice Manual. He read aloud to everyone present, then applied two green lights, protective stone skin and lucky spells, which could at least reduce some damage.
Hoshino Makoto's face was gloomy and ugly. The two juniors were actually dead. They obviously had a great chance of winning, but they died due to lack of experience.
"Which one of you two will go up?"
Hoshino Makoto drew his knife. His knife was completely black, no more than one foot or two inches long. The blade was curved and convex outward. There was a sharp edge on the back of the knife. There were three concave teeth between the sharp edge and the tip of the blade. The blade was extremely sharp and shone with a cold light.
Intimidating.
"It's my turn to come on stage."
Shang Wenwu smiled boldly, drew his sword and moved forward.
"Master Shang, wait"
Xu Zhi ran over quickly. When he got out of the aircraft, he saw that Shang Wenwu was getting ready to go on stage, so he quickly called out to the people.
"Boy, you are very good and you played well. Do you have anything to tell me?"
Shang Wenwu stopped. They would most likely fall in this deadly battle, but if the first two groups did not lose, the two children might not be able to reach their level in the future.
"May God bless you, Amitabha."
"There is a god of money..."
Shang Wenwu was about to smile when he suddenly felt that his body seemed different. He knew his body very well.
It became stronger, and it seemed that there were two more subtle breaths in the body. One was as thick as the earth, and the other was as strong as indestructible. The body improved so quickly that Shang Wenwu felt it instantly.
His expression remained unchanged, but there was quite a stir in his heart. Could it be that Xu Zhi has a supernatural talent that can assist other people, and it can also be used by master practitioners? This is really a treasure.
"ten"
Xu Zhi uttered one word. If he said it too clearly, it might attract some attention from Hoshino Makoto.
He believes that Shang Wenwu should be able to guess what this means. The duration of the body-protecting stone skin spell is only ten minutes. Shang Wenwu must be prepared for the magic to disappear to avoid causing some physical discomfort.
.
When masters engage in battle, a slight mistake can make a huge difference. Any tiny mistake may cause infinite amplification of the reaction during the battle.
"Wait until I take his dog's head and come back to drink."
Shang Wenwu patted Xu Zhi on the shoulder, with his big sleeves fluttering, and walked forward.
"People from Dongyue, please remember that the knife that killed you is broken."
"Take off your clothes?"
"It's broken light"
…
Hoshino Makoto and Shang Wenwu faced off against each other, talking back and forth a few words, staring at each other intently, trying to find some kind of flaw in the other.
For Xu Zhi, he couldn't understand or see clearly the master-level fight.
The moment Shang Wenwu took the lead, all he could see was the light of swords and silhouettes of people.
"They are fighting very fast. Your Qi skills are too low and your physical foundation is not good enough. Even if you have taken medicine to improve your eyesight, you will have to wait at least until you are an advanced practitioner before you can barely see clearly."
Lu Sheng'an pointed at the ball of light and said: "Now the two of them are slashing with each other with two swords, each causing damage to each other. Hoshino Makoto's moves are more ruthless, while Shang Wenwu is experienced and capable of both offense and defense. In terms of strength, Hoshino Makoto is better.
Some, it’s just hard to say anything when fighting to the death.”
"Now Hoshino Makoto has thrown out the white smoke bomb. This is a method that Ying country cultivators like to use to confuse their opponents and complete their concealment."
On the beach, thick white smoke filled up, and Hoshino Makoto disappeared in an instant. Only Shang Wenwu was left alone, looking around with a knife.
"This is the weird art of the Ying Kingdom. The smoke and shadow are hidden. The Ying Kingdom's cultivation system focuses on heresy. It is different from our Dongyue. They have many tricks and tricks and are difficult to guard against."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an explosion on the beach, and in the blink of an eye, the silhouette of the figure turned around again. The sword light became higher and higher, actually rising more than ten meters.
Xu Zhi only saw a dark hole left in the sand.
"Grandmaster Lu?"
Seeing Lu Sheng'an's solemn face, Xu Zhi felt worried.
"Shang Wenwu suffered a little loss and didn't pay attention to his feet. This is the underground skill. He can walk hidden underground."
"Can a man walk on dirt?"
Xu Zhi couldn't understand. At that time, there was nothing unusual about the beach. How could people enter it? After entering, wouldn't the original sand be squeezed out to form a small hill?
In other words, such a big hole was dug in advance, and he had stepped in that place before. It was so solid, how could he hide in it?
Newton, come on, be happy, let's hug together and comfort each other.
"Of course you can. People can walk on the ground, swim in water, and fly in the air. Why can't they sneak into the soil and walk? It's just that this skill is difficult to learn and requires a lot of effort. The venue where it can be performed is also limited and the speed is very fast.
Too slow, few people practice it."
Lu Sheng'an gave Xu Zhi a strange look. This kid probably had too little experience and was thinking too fixedly.
"Okay, okay, I understand."
It was really uncomfortable to be thought of as mentally retarded, so Xu Zhi decided to avoid the topic. You are so powerful that you can dig holes and walk like mice.
He looked into the light group and saw the silhouette of the figure slowly turning red.
The dance of blood filled the air, and the sound of shouting was endless.
A chopped calf fell down, and Xu Zhi's heart tightened.