"Flying knives break big knives, is she dreaming?"

"Hahaha, Chu Ling's ghost head knife is a divine weapon, how can it be broken by a small secret weapon!"

"Chu Ling's knife skills are exquisite, and he has long reached the point where he can't splash water, and someone once splashed him with water in the past, but this guy's clothes on his whole body didn't even touch a little Mercury. The water can't be splashed into it, let alone a throwing knife!"

Seeing that Nie Qingwu actually found a flying knife, a burst of laughter immediately sounded in the audience.

And Instructor Wei, who was originally highly nervous, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this, and returned to the picture of victory in hand.

"Hehe, playing with flying knives in front of me, you really have ideas!" Chu Ling also raised his head and laughed, pointed at Nie Qingwu with the tip of the knife and said, "Come on, as long as you can hurt me with a flying knife, I will count you as losing!"

"You said it, don't go back!"

Nie Qingwu smiled coldly, raised his hand and threw the flying knife out.

Chu Ling shook the knife flower disdainfully, trying to block Nie Qingwu's flying knife with the ghost head knife in his hand, and twisted the flying knife into pieces with the blade, so that Nie Qingwu knew what a divine weapon was.

Jingle Bell!

A moment later, the sound of gold and iron clashing rang out in the ring, and everyone's eyes widened, intending to wait to see the picture of the flying knife being twisted into pieces by the ghost head knife and falling all over the ground.

"Ahh

But at this moment, Chu Ling's miserable howl suddenly came from the ring, and then there was a sound of ping pong with heavy objects falling to the ground.

"How is this possible? How can this be?"

swept towards the ring, and everyone couldn't help but exclaim in disbelief.

I saw that at this moment, in Chu Ling's shoulder socket, there was a flying knife inserted, which was gurgling blood.

Forget it, Chu Lingzhen's ghost-headed knife was broken into more than a dozen pieces at this moment, scattered all over the place, not to mention, the sharp blade actually became like a jagged tooth at this moment, pitted.

Broken!

Since this guy has an earth spirit pill and a spirit stone, how can he not have a divine weapon!

Instructor Wei's heart sank, and he finally understood that he felt that something was wrong.

What surprised him was that Chu Ling's ghost-headed knife he had personally inspected, and it was very good, and it was definitely worthy of the word divine soldier. But now, how could it be made like this by a small throwing knife?

And how exactly is this flying knife refined, how can it be so sharp and unpredictable?

"Slut, you ruined my treasure sword!" In the cry of pain, Chu Ling also noticed the fluttering in his hand, looked down, and found that there was only one handle left in his palm, and after the blade had been shattered, he gritted his teeth and roared.

"You said that as long as I can hurt you, you will lose!" Nie Qingwu frowned and said coldly: "Just now I read that you and I are comrades, avoiding the position of your heart, you don't have to fight uselessly." ”

"Slut, suffer death!"

But Chu Ling pounced on Nie Qingwu as if he hadn't heard her words, ready to slash his hand and avenge the destruction of the knife by all means.

"I finally understand now why Ye Feng always said that some people just like to find their own guilt!"

After Nie Qingwu shook his head, Hao's wrist shook, and the flying knife inserted in Chu Ling's shoulder socket actually flew out on its own initiative, and then hovered in front of his throat, the blade cut through the skin, and the cold and stinging touch made Chu Ling only feel that his life was in danger.

"Flying knife hovering, what kind of means is this? God, is this a legendary imperial weapon? Isn't this an innate method?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! How could she have an innate means at the ground level she just broke through?"

"Unbelievable, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that there was such a thing in the world!"

The appearance of this scene made the crowd below the ring completely boil, and everyone stared at the throwing knife tightly, not understanding why it had the ability to actively fly out of the enemy's body and then hang in front of the neck.

Such a method, no matter how you look at it, it seems that it should not be something that Nie Qingwu at the prefecture level can have.

"Confessing the Lord! You actually gave her a Confession Divine Soldier!"

At the same time, Instructor Wei couldn't stand any longer, and stood up on the ground, staring at the flying knife with his eyes.

The rest of the people in the field didn't know why this flying knife was so special, but as a mid-heaven-level person, how could he not know that in this world, above the divine soldiers, there was also a kind of divine weapon that recognized the master, which was not only sharper, but also connected with the master's blood and heart.

With such a weapon, you can have the ability to kill the enemy without breaking through the innate ability.

When he first heard such a statement, he thought that someone was deliberately making it up, and there could be no such divine weapon in the world, but who would have thought that today, he actually witnessed a divine weapon that recognized the Lord.

Xu Lao also turned his head to look at Ye Feng, his eyes were extremely hot. At this moment, he finally understood why Ye Feng was not interested in the things in the secret vault that day, it turned out that it was not that he was high-spirited, but that this kid's vision was too high.

The things in the vault may indeed be out-and-out good things for ordinary people, but for Ye Feng, they are just ordinary goods on the bad street, and they are not worth looking at at at all.

There was silence at the scene, and everyone stared at the throwing knife, constantly rubbing their eyes.

No one dared to believe that this scene was true, and no one thought that Chu Ling, who had won the championship for two years in a row, would actually fail, and he was defeated in the hands of Nie Qingwu. But the bloody reality is in front of them, so that they can't question it.

"Admit defeat, kill you or not, it's just in my thoughts!"

Nie Qingwu looked at Chu Ling indifferently and scolded coldly.

It's not that she doesn't want to kill Chu Ling, a guy who is outrageous, it's just that she thinks that if she kills this guy, the other party's blood will dirty the flying knife that Ye Feng gave her.

"I throw in the towel!"

After a long time, Chu Ling showed a helpless wry smile on his face, and took the initiative to jump out of the ring in frustration.

The gods and soldiers who confessed to the Lord have appeared, what else is there to compare with, he can't disobey, because there is only one way to die if he refuses to obey.

"Ye Feng ......"

Xu Lao looked at Ye Feng eagerly, his eyes shining brightly.

He knew very well that if he could let these students in the field get such a divine weapon, how their combat power would be greatly improved.

Xu Lao is eyeing himself, always thinking about getting good things from himself, Ye Feng sighed, shook his head and said: "Just this one, it's all for Qingwu, if you want to ask her ......"

Xu Lao sighed, regretting that he had lost such an opportunity.

That lost look, Ye Feng couldn't bear to see it, and wanted to give two handfuls to the old man.

But after thinking about it a little, he still held back the thought in his heart.

Before you have power, you need to learn to be a human being. A good weapon in the hands of a good man will do many admirable things, but if it falls into the hands of a wicked man, it will be an out-and-out murderer!

If the cancer is not removed, these students do not deserve to have such weapons!

(End of chapter)