796. Pick at the sore spot and scold
Qian Yu gasped in place, did not speak, just looked at each other coldly.
Only they know that the consumption of Qianyu is a little greater than that of killing Qiandao, after all, Qianyu still has a sword in his hand, and from the beginning to the present, he has only made a few moves, and he has wasted a lot of hidden weapons.
It's just that...... How many hidden weapons are in this man's sleeve?!
Qianyu is a little big, and there is no way to reuse the hidden weapons in the martial arts arena, so most of the hidden weapon masters cherish their hidden weapons very much.
The shemale in front of me is good, it looks like a particularly valuable secret weapon, and it is sprinkled out desperately, and there is no intention of exhaustion at all......
Qian Yu felt that his three views were impacted.
Killing a thousand knives is also a little helpless, this kid in front of him doesn't seem to know what it means to not be immortal in the heart of the Yellow River, it's all like this, point to point...... But the other party didn't plan to point it at all, and they rushed to kill everywhere.
Killing a thousand knives is good at killing, playing with hidden weapons, and is even better at assassination, for this kind of fighting in the ring, he can only fight with inferior ability.
Because if the opponent's ability is equal to his own, first of all, the field limitation, the hidden weapon limit is a big problem.
He is more suitable for living in the jungle, the complex terrain in the col, and assassinating in that kind of terrain, his ability can definitely be exerted at a super level.
But now...... What the hell?!
Killing a thousand knives only feels that I am a little aggrieved in this fight!
However, grievances are grievances, and he seems to have found some ways to make this competition as real as possible.
He stood still, pulled out his headband, and threw it on the ground.
"Hehe, I use eight points of strength, you use ten points, and the injury is more serious than mine, how can your lord send you to fight me? It's really a shame for Xuanyi Pavilion! β
"You!" The momentum that Qian Yu had just gasped for and weakened strengthened in an instant.
He stared viciously at Killing Thousand Knives, "What did you say?!" β
"I said, your lord of waste has sent a waste of you to fight it! In other words, the holy daughter of our family seems to be the original woman of your family, right? Hehe, you can't even take care of your own woman, your family master, you really live up to the name of waste! β
"Do you really think it's great to be a prince? It's just that with the help of the power of the court, he really wants to go to the rivers and lakes, and he is probably going to be a slave! β
"You...... You're looking for death! β
Qianyu's eyes were instantly scarlet, and the Junyu Sword in his hand carried a thick murderous aura, and even this murderous aura affected the lake around the island, and ripples began to spread from the center of the lake to the edge of the lake.
"Don't...... You are not allowed to insult my lord! Qianyu's body trembled, and the blood-colored aura all over his body seemed to be thicker, and he stood in place, his eyes murmuring, as if he had fallen into a state of madness.
At that time, the taunt of killing a thousand knives did not stop.
"Huh, what? Fooling that waste owner and poking your pain point? By the way, people like you should have been picked up, right? No father or mother, they are all wild species? β
"And your lord, who knows if he is the seed ...... of Emperor Rongcheng"
Before he finished his words, he was startled by the low sonic boom that sounded on the lake.
"You...... Suffer death! I will not allow anyone to insult the Lord! Absolutely not allowed! Qian Yu gritted his teeth, and between his scarlet eyes, even the Jun Yu Sword hummed.
Where no one saw it, a smile finally appeared on the corner of Kill Thousand Knife's lips.
"Oh, that's true, this man is really ...... I owe a scolding......"
However, Qian Yu, who was completely insane, couldn't care about these anymore, he rushed up with his sword, and his speed was twice as fast as before!
Killing a thousand knives let out a deep breath, knowing that he was going to move for the real thing.
Between the intersection of swords and lights, Killing Thousand Knives took out two immortal flying knives from his sleeves.
"Zhengβ"
Between the collision of knives and lights, countless water columns were lifted on the surface of the lake, bringing up layers of sonic booms, which looked extremely gorgeous, but extremely worrying.