Under Zhang Kui's iron face there were only a pair of empty eye sockets, but he seemed to be able to feel the terror of the knife just now.
The Grandmaster's Qi is useless. What kind of monster can do this?
A gust of wind accompanied the adopted son's screams and passed by him. Zhang Kui could stop Hong Qi with just a stretch of his hand, but at this moment Zhang Kui flinched a little.
He turned around, no longer caring about fighting, and fled in the other direction.
There are many pairs of eyes around watching all this, and even the grandmaster can't help but feel weak in the soles of his feet under such circumstances.
No wonder Zhang Kui would suddenly run away.
But as soon as he left, Hong Qi was completely handed over to the other party.
But the black-clothed warrior had no intention of pursuing Zhang Kui anymore, but went straight to Hong Qi, with a posture that was going to give him a real final blow.
Hong Qi's true energy surged, external injuries were added to internal injuries, and even the Grandmaster's life was hanging by a thread. It was very difficult to stand now, let alone facing a fatal blow from the man in black?
Seeing that another grandmaster was about to fall tonight, the knife was already in front of Hong Qi, and Hong Qi himself closed his eyes.
But at this moment, a muffled thunder suddenly came from overhead.
"Boom..."
The rolling thunder lasted for a long time, and it sounded no different from ordinary thunder, but in the hearts of many masters near Beggar Street, there was an indescribable taste.
Even the man in black seemed to sense something from the thunder. Halfway through the attack, he suddenly stopped and stood in front of Hong Qi, his cold eyes fixed on the sky, and then he became motionless.
…
Thunder suddenly appeared, and Xia Shang, who was two streets away, could not help but feel shaken. He stood at the entrance of the alley and looked up at the sky.
Although it was just a muffled thunder, it gave Xia Shang a feeling of familiarity.
This feeling was not good. Although he couldn't think of anything, Xia Shang felt a chill on the soles of his feet, and there seemed to be some indescribable pressure in the air.
Yu Ji stopped and looked back at Xia Shang: "Sir, what are you thinking about?"
Xia Shang looked at the sky and asked doubtfully: "Didn't you feel there was any difference in the thunder just now?"
"Different? What difference?"
Seeing Yu Ji's puzzled look, Xia Shang secretly thought that he must have been overly worried. Just as he was about to leave the alley, he suddenly heard an even stronger energy coming from behind him.
of chill.
Xia Shang turned around suddenly and saw Lingsi covering his wound with one hand and holding a knife in the other, rushing toward him.
It was unimaginable that Lingsi could launch an attack even though he was seriously injured, and his speed was not slow at the moment, and he was in front of Xia Shang in the blink of an eye.
"go to hell!"
Lingsi highlighted three words in a cold voice, and the tip of the knife had already reached the center of Xia Shang's eyebrows.
At this time, Xia Shang had no time to react, and if it were another weapon, Xia Shang could bounce the weapon away through a direct burst of infuriating energy, but this was a samurai sword, and it was the samurai sword used by Ling Si.
Physical contact will definitely lead to death!
Xia Shang didn't have time to think about anything else, and he didn't seem to realize that he was going to die.
Yu Ji was screaming behind her, and she didn't have time to make any move.
Ling Si's attack was too sudden and too subtle, and no one noticed it.
But it was also at this moment that the dark clouds above our heads suddenly sank, and a more shocking thunder exploded. The rolling thunder seemed to be right next to my ears. It felt like the sky was about to fall, and what followed was an irresistible wave.
The pressure, Lingsi actually sank under such pressure, the knife deviated from Xia Shang's eyebrows, and instead fell on Xia Shang's shoulders!
The wound was not deep, just a superficial wound, and Xia Shang could not even feel any pain.
To be precise, Xia Shang didn't think about his injuries, but looked at the sky.
If the thunder just now was just an illusion, then this thunder now is really unusual.
Not only did Xia Shang feel something was wrong, Ling Si also froze. The blade of the knife was placed on Xia Shang's shoulder, but he looked at the dark clouds sinking above him.
Just a few seconds later, in the chaotic night sky, behind the layers of dark clouds, a person seemed to be speaking.
"The Grandmaster is not allowed to enter the capital..."
What a familiar six words!
These six words that had become legendary appeared again in the capital a year later!
Xia Shang felt like every hair on his body was numb, and he couldn't describe what he was feeling at this moment.
Looking back on everything that happened a year ago, although Xia Shang ended the legend of these six words, these six words and the experience behind these six words have always been in Xia Shang's heart like a nightmare.
The person in the palace can be said to be the real demon that Xia Shang has ever encountered. Even as a time traveler, he is still not worth mentioning in front of such a demon.
Xia Shangnao
A thought quickly occurred to Zhongfei: "Did that person recover after a year?"
However, when I looked at him for the last time, the man was obviously exhausted and mentally confused. He was just a living dead who was truly about to die.
Can such a person recover?
Then if everything is true, the first person that person is looking for must be himself!
Thinking of this, Xia Shang's face turned pale and he almost sat on the ground.
However, Xia Shang was not the only one to hear this voice. Ling Si in front of him didn't know whether he was frightened by the voice or the injuries in his body could not suppress it. He spurted out blood and dropped his knife to the ground.
The next second, Lingsi struggled to get up from the ground, no longer looking at the sky or Xia Shang, but turned around and limped into the darkness of the alley.
At this time, Yu Ji picked up the samurai sword on the ground and prepared to chase him and kill him.
Xia Shang still stopped Yu Ji.
"Sir, this person wants to kill you!"
Xia Shang didn't answer, just shook his head, looked at the dark clouds above his head, thinking about the sudden sound before, how could he still think about Ling Si and the Japanese people?
There were only two ways before Xia Shang, either to enter the palace to inquire about the situation, or to flee the capital at all costs to a place no one knew, otherwise that person would never let him go!
…
Just like Xia Shang's inner shock, after hearing those six words, the masters surrounding Beggar Street felt as if they were struck by lightning from the sky above their heads. Everyone invariably restrained their true energy, and even the courage to stand on the top of the building
They are all gone, just like ants huddled in the dark streets, trying hard to dress up like ordinary people.
Everyone has only one thing on their mind, which is to escape from the capital at all costs!
In front of Hong Qi, the man in black looked at the sky with a knife, and there was an unknown emotion flowing in his unwavering eyes.
With just one voice, even the Japanese warriors felt the unparalleled pressure and remained silent without knowing what they were thinking.
At this time, Hong Qi laughed: "Hahaha... Japanese people, you feel it, right? This is the true appearance of a great warrior."
At this time, the man in black was fully capable of killing Hong Qi, but he didn't know what he was thinking. He looked at the black cloud and put away his sword. It seemed that like the nearby masters, he tried his best not to show any ability and walked away slowly.