Under the dim light and the cover of the low-hanging willow branches, the long black knife stabbed Zhan Wuji's exposed neck silently.
Just when the long black knife was about to approach his throat, the long black knife suddenly accelerated, like a poisonous snake leaping out of the water, turning into a streak of black light and piercing his throat fiercely.
He was extremely fast and extremely powerful, so when the black sword was swung out, there was only a "whoosh" sound, and the air was torn apart.
Cutting through the void, this long black knife, carrying the aura of death, stabbed directly towards Zhan Wuji's throat. The blade, which was originally only the size of a palm, reached his throat in the blink of an eye at such a speed.
Before the sword edge even reached, the sharp sword intent had already touched his skin, causing the skin on his neck to be irritated and making the hairs all over his body.
Seeing that the black sword was about to pierce his throat, there was only an inch between the blade and his throat, but this inch was like a chasm that could never be crossed.
No matter how hard the owner of the black long sword exerted force, even though the blade of the black long sword was bent, the blade never pierced his throat.
The main reason for this scene is the two extra fingers on the sword.
His index finger and middle finger are both slender fingers. Each finger is carefully taken care of, no one is too much, and no one is too little.
This finger is as smooth as jade and spotless. It can be seen that the owner of this finger takes great care of it.
These two hands all show their "slenderness" and "beauty".
Maybe using the word "beautiful" to describe a man's fingers is not a very appropriate thing.
However, anyone who sees this scene will feel that this scene can only be described as "beautiful".
But such a pair of extremely "beautiful" hands crushed the black sharp blade into a ball with just a slight squeeze. It was like a poisonous snake pinched in the hand, losing all its power and losing its strength. All power.
After failing in one blow, he wanted to escape, but the owner of the black sword seemed to be extremely unwilling to do so. He yanked hard and tried to tear the black sword off from the "beautiful" fingers.
It was like cutting out with a sword, but this sword slash had no effect at all. Seeing that it could not be slashed out, the owner of the sword made a quick decision and released the handle of the knife in his hand, preparing to escape.
And Zhan Wuji, who had not spoken a word from beginning to end, now also spoke.
"Senior Li? Why did you leave so soon? Is it because I didn't entertain you well? I would like to ask Senior Brother Li to stay a little longer. I can answer some questions for Senior Brother Li!"
After speaking, he flicked his fingers, and the black long sword flew back faster than when it came. Although it was a hilt, it still carried a seven-foot-high sword light and went straight to its master.
A black-robed killer stood on a big tree, caught in a dilemma.
Putting aside this blow, the trajectory of this blow alone was enough to block all his escape routes, making it inevitable for him to avoid it.
If he could block this black sword, he would be able to escape and even get his treasure back. However, judging from the power of this blow, he also knew that he wanted to block this blow and not easy.
Now he is on the verge of a tiger, unable to escape or fight.
However, in the end, greed took over. Even though he knew it would be difficult to take down the sword, he was unwilling to let it go. He gritted his teeth, condensed a layer of aura with his hands, and was about to grab the long sword that flew over. sword.
Fortunately, the sword flew back with the blade, which gave him a little confidence. Otherwise, with his understanding of the sword, he would never catch the sword with his palm.
As for Zhan Wuji, he saw the man on the big tree, his hand flashing with light, as if he was going to fight with him, but he had a faint smile on his face and didn't say anything else.
Sure enough, when the opponent's black long knife came into contact with this black long knife, he knew that something was wrong, but now it was too late to get away.
With a "hum", he lost control of his body and fell from the tree. His body fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound.
Although the man suffered a small loss, he did not give up. Instead, he rolled on the spot, knelt on one knee, raised the long knife in his hand, and blocked Wei Wuji's attack.
But what he didn't expect was that after waiting for a long time, he didn't come. Seeing the smile on his face, his face suddenly turned red. With a "cough", in order to relieve his embarrassment, he also got up from the ground. Climbed up.
He had just stood up, but before he could stand up, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest and numbness in his throat. A stream of blood surged out of his mouth. He tried hard to suppress it, but the blood still flowed from his mouth. It flowed down his face and wet his cheeks, and a strong smell of blood filled his mouth.
The killer was shocked. He never expected that he would be seriously injured without actually taking action. This must be due to his own carelessness and underestimation of the other party.
However, the opponent's strength is also very strong. The opponent's strength alone is already difficult to deal with.
He originally thought that dealing with this young man would be a very simple matter, but he did not expect that during the first fight, he was actually injured by a hidden wound. This hidden wound was not serious and would also affect his combat effectiveness. .
When the opponent was ready to attack, he wanted to escape.
But although he had already made plans to retreat, the killer did not intend to retreat. He did not intend to leave just now, but wanted to take the opportunity to test the true strength of this new disciple.
Of course, if possible, it would be best to kill him now.
Thinking of this, the murderous intention in his heart rose again. Without saying a word, he took out six huge fireballs from his pocket and threw them at Zhan Wuji.
Immediately, a breeze blew over him, blowing all his clothes away, and a breeze circled around his feet.
Only later did the killer take out a spiritual talisman from his body and put it on his long black sword. The ink sword instantly became pitch black, became thicker, and carried an awe-inspiring aura. A creepy smell.
This scene is a long story, but it was actually all completed in an instant. Before the first fireball hit Zhan Wuji, the killer had already taken action, holding a huge black long knife in his hand. With other fireballs, he slashed towards Zhan Wuji.
"As expected, Junior Brother Li has not wasted so many years. Even after he left seclusion, his cultivation has not fallen behind! Congratulations!"
