153.Chapter 153

As soon as the deacon's voice fell, the audience was shocked. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Not only because the two of them left each other cruel words just now, almost like a life-and-death duel, but more importantly, these two are real masters.

Zhang Wenfu's Xinxuefeng ranking, second only to Chu Xinxue, Huo Siyuan and Liu Yan, is still above Yang Guoping, and is the fourth giant in Xinxuefeng.

And Xie Yun swept away Chen Siyuan's remaining power, and he had already become a super powerhouse at the same level as the four masters in the hearts of everyone.

It was this battle that attracted the attention of almost all the outer disciples.

Both have reached the quarterfinals, and the winner of this battle will advance to the semi-finals. With just two more wins, you'll be able to secure a spot in the Secret Realm.

"Good, good, good! I have a treacherous knife in my hand, but I am very hungry!"

As soon as the three words "Zhang Wenfu" in the mouth of the deacon of the outer gate fell, a cold laugh suddenly sounded, and the black shadow flashed, and Zhang Wenfu's slightly thin body had fallen on the No. 3 ring.

Raising his foot and kicking a Bone Refining Fivefold Outer Sect disciple who had just won from the ring, staring at Xie Yun with murderous intent, Zhang Wenfu's face was full of gloomy smiles.

"If you kowtow to me ten times now, I can spare your life, otherwise even if you admit defeat later, the scimitar in my hand will still drink your blood!"

When Xie Yun was fighting with Chen Sixu, he urged the power of the ancient true dragon and exuded a trace of true dragon breath. Although Zhang Wenfu didn't know what this aura was, he felt a greed from the depths of his soul and blood.

As long as you drink the blood of the young man in front of you, it will definitely be of great benefit to your own cultivation.

With a brush, Zhang Wenfu's trick knife came out of the sheath, and the handle of the knife was a smiling skull, and the scimitar was pitch black, only the blade was glowing with a trace of deep blood, like dried blood, which was obviously refined into some special refining material.

The trick knife and Zhang Wenfu give people the same feeling, weird and eerie.

Zhang Wenfu is the peak of the sixfold bone refining, and the tricky knife in his hand is even more weird, it is said that facing Xie Yun, who is the fifth level of bone refining, should be relaxed and casual, but at this time, Zhang Wenfu seems to be facing a great enemy, and a ghostly aura on his body slowly rises.

He deeply knows that the person who can defeat Chen Sixu in two moves is definitely not a mediocre talent.

Although Zhang Wenfu is arrogant, he is not stupid. This Secret Realm Selection Tournament is a single-elimination system, and every battle is related to whether he can obtain the qualification to enter the Secret Realm, and he must not be negligent.

And if he was really defeated by Xie Yun, all the previous actions of Zhang Wenfu would become a clumsy performance by the clown, and he would never think about raising his head on Xinxue Peak from now on.

Laugh at!

The trickery knife broke through the air, and the ink-black blade swept through a black light, like black lightning, and stabbed Xie Yun's throat.

Feeling the cold and cold blade, Xie Yun exerted his strength with both feet, his body was like a vigorous cheetah, and he suddenly pounced, and the Blood Devouring Dragon Knife suddenly fell into his palm, and the long knife cut out a red light, and slashed at the blade of the treacherous knife.

Syllable!

With a dull sound, the trick knife was crooked, Zhang Wenfu's feet rotated, and the trick knife drew an arc and slashed the back of Xie Yun's neck obliquely.

This knife is extremely strange and fast!

"Xie Yun didn't even have a long knife out of its sheath!" A sharp-eyed Bone Refining Triple Disciple suddenly screamed in shock, and a thick voice of surprise suddenly spread throughout the entire ring area, and almost all the outer disciples discovered this astonishing fact.

Xie Yun didn't even have his knife out of its sheath, just like Zhang Wenfu defeated Shi Qingyang before!

Unlike blunt weapons such as sledgehammers and steel whips, blades such as swords and swords rely on sharp blades to attack and fight, and sheathed knives are at best only half a light iron rod.

No matter how good the quality of a single knife is, even if it is a superb blade, wrapped in a scabbard, its own lethality cannot be reflected at all.

The knife is not out of the sheath, and the sword cultivation can't even reflect seventy percent, and at most it can barely play fifty percent.

Only fifty percent of the combat effectiveness, usually only when there is absolute suppression in the realm, can dare to do so.

Surprise!

Everyone felt that Xie Yun was simply looking for death, in such a major battle, facing such a strong opponent, Xie Yun's choice was no longer shocking, but crazy.

"Can this Xie Yun be said to be tired and crooked, the old birthday star hanged himself, and he is disgusted with a long life? When he faced Senior Brother Zhang, he dared to unsheath the knife, do you say that Xie Yun can hold on to a few moves under Senior Brother Zhang's knife?"

"According to his performance in defeating Chen Sixu, I originally thought that he could insist on about 100 moves under Senior Brother Zhang's knife with his knife skills, but now that the knife is not out of the sheath, I am afraid that he can only last about 10 moves at most. ”

"Now let's see when Senior Brother Xie will take the long knife out of the sheath, but Senior Brother Zhang may not give him this opportunity, I'm afraid that in five moves, he will have to be splashed with blood in five steps!"

Countless onlookers from the outer sect were discussing, and the disciples of several giants who were also watching this battle were surprised, but there were bursts of anger in their hearts.

"As soon as the tricky knife comes out, a hundred ghosts walk at night, it seems that this kid is going to be beaten into a real ghost by Zhang Wenfu, a fake ghost, I haven't seen this kind of idiot disciple for a long time!"

"If Zhang Wenfu can't win within ten moves, it's not his face that will be lost, Lao Tzu's face will be lost by him, the dignified six-fold peak of bone refining, the top five of Xinxue Peak, even a five-fold person who can't refine bones without a knife can't win neatly. ”

"Zhang Wenfu cultivates the Evil Ghost Knife, it is a medium-grade Xuanling martial art, even if it is just a remnant, the power is slightly better than the ordinary low-grade Xuanling martial arts, at most ten moves, Xie Yun will become the blood food of the treacherous sword. ”

"It's a pity that a new star is self-inflicted, and he can't live!"

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The tricky knife slashed at the back of Xie Yun's neck, the black light flickered, Zhang Wenfu's right palm shook suddenly, and there was a dull sound, and the tricky knife was once again sealed by the scabbard in the outer door.

The discussion fell into Zhang Wenfu's ears, and his pale face was bright red because of anger, looking strange.

Shame!

This is simply a naked slap in the face, just now he still looked down at Xie Yun, saying that the other party is a waste, and he is not worthy of letting him unsheath the knife at all, but he didn't expect that now it is a newcomer who is lower than himself, younger than himself, and shallower than himself, and the knife is fighting with himself unsheathed.

"Boy, you're going to die! Whoever dares to fight me without sheathing your sword will be drained of my blood and cut into pieces, and soon you will follow in their footsteps. ”

Xie Yun listened to Zhang Wenfu's voice full of eerie murderous intent, but he smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I will take the last knife out of the sheath and give you a good time." ”

"You won't have this opportunity, ghost walk, ghost walk, ghost walk, ghost devourer......"

Zhang Wenfu smiled coldly, his heart was murderous, but his figure slowly became illusory, and in an instant, there was a lot of noise in the ring, and Zhang Wenfu's figure actually began to split.

One into two, two into four, four into eight, in just a few breaths, the entire ring was filled with a touch of black light.

A stream of cold killing intent from the tricky knife, the knife wind rushed towards Xie Yun from all directions, as if all these phantoms were Zhang Wenfu's true body, and every tricky knife could kill Xie Yun.

"Nine ghosts knock on the door!"

Xie Yun was shocked in his heart, and suddenly thought that before he advanced to the Bone Refining Realm, he had fought with Yang Jinchi of the Hunting Knife Alliance, and Yang Jinchi had used this style at the end that day.

It's just that compared to Yang Jinchi, Zhang Wenfu's knife is too much stronger, and with the ghost steps of the Xuanling realm, nine sword winds have been split out in front of each phantom, which is really a hundred ghosts walking at night, and ten thousand ghosts devouring souls.

On the ring, the moment was completely filled with the eerie and cold sword wind, locking Xie Yun tightly in the middle of the ring.

The onlookers retreated more than a dozen steps one after another before they could get rid of this cold killing intent.

Feeling the shadow of the mercury-like sword, Xie Yun's wrist flicked, and the Blood Devouring Dragon Knife and the scabbard rose slightly, and a palm-sized tornado suddenly appeared.

The next grade Xuanling realm, the new windward slash!

The high-speed spinning tornado was surrounded by a trace of bright silver light, dancing in the wind, and in an instant, it skyrocketed to about three feet, rushing towards the bursts of sword light behind Xie Yun.

The tornado slammed into the figure behind him, sneering twice, and the figure became illusory in an instant, and the two phantoms were instantly crushed by the tornado.

"It worked!"

Seeing this, Xie Yun's face was filled with joy.

After the wonderful use of the power of the space, the Wind Slash produced a trace of the charm of the mysterious and mysterious, gathering the spirit and gathering the qi, and successfully advanced the Xuanling Lower Grade martial arts, and the power really did not disappoint Xie Yun.

"Space tornado, slash me!"

With a low roar in his heart, Xie Yun didn't move half a step under his feet, and the Blood Devouring Dragon Knife in his hand danced wildly along with the scabbard, one after another, large or small, horizontal or vertical, dragon scrolls continued to pour out, along a strange route, spinning at high speed and rushing towards Zhang Wenfu.

Suddenly, the entire ring was filled with tornadoes, stone chips flew everywhere, and smoke and dust flew up.

In this battle, not only the outer disciples widened their eyes one by one, but even the deacons of the outer gate who were refining bones couldn't help but watch.

"Zhang Wenfu's Evil Ghost Knife and Nether Ghost Step are almost fused, this kid's talent for ghost martial arts is simply terrifying!"

"Xie Yun's knife technique is very ingenious, it is very ingenious to break the shadow with the wind! I heard that this kid is only a seventh-grade qualification, and he doesn't know what adventures he has, but in less than half a year, he has advanced by leaps and bounds to this point. ”

An outer deacon casually commented on Xie Yun's knife technique, and suddenly his tone was stunned, and his brows furrowed.

Looking at the endless stream of tornadoes that were getting bigger and bigger, this outer deacon with ten bones suddenly found that he couldn't understand the mystery of this knife.

"It's weird, it's weird, the sword technique of a five-fold martial artist refining bones, how can I not see the mystery in it!"

The deacon of the outer gate frowned, as if he had been insulted, and his eyes were fixed on the long knife in Xie Yun's hand, trying to see the mystery of this windward slash.

"Weird, weird! This tornado feels weird!"

Several outer gate deacons turned their heads when they heard this, and suddenly their faces were full of horror, Elder Zhu Maode Zhu, who had broken through the Yuan Realm and was almost omnipotent in the eyes of all the outer gate deacons, actually looked at Xie Yun's sword technique with the same frowns, his eyes full of confusion.