Chapter 490: Xiang Yu's Fist (2)
Everyone was stunned.
They all thought that Xiang Yu would dodge Ma Qi's knife, but Xiang Yu didn't do that, he actually really used his flesh and blood fist to brutally blast at Ma Qi's magic weapon treasure knife.
That's a high-grade magic weapon-level treasure sword!
"Boy, this is your own death, no wonder me!"
Ma Qi seemed to be caught in a certain artistic conception, not at all as timid as before he started, but he was full of madness, murderous and furious, seeing that Xiang Yu did not dodge his sword, he directly smiled and added another point of strength, not only to cut off Xiang Yu's fist, but also to cut off Xiang Yu himself in one fell swoop.
"Dang!"
A deafening voice sounded, and Yuan Qianshan, the nine people, Luo Hanyi and the others couldn't help but gasp, almost unable to believe their eyes.
"He... He... He actually blocked it! His hand didn't break?!"
Ma Qi looked at Xiang Yu dumbfounded, his eyes were full of disbelief, because the scene in front of him had completely subverted his cognition:
"I... This is a high-grade magic weapon-level treasure knife, not to mention flesh and blood, even the strongest alloy can cut it! He's only slightly injured?!"
Ma Qi looked at Xiang Yu's fist deadly, leaving a long incision on the fist, and the red blood covered his entire arm, but the effect of his knife was nothing more.
That wound seemed terrible, but in fact, it was just a flesh wound, his knife actually only cut through Xiang Yu's skin, and the wound was only a little deep, and now it was almost healed.
As for the bones, hehe, there is not even a mark!
"Impossible, impossible!"
Ma Qi shook his head violently with a crazy expression, roared wildly in his mouth, and slashed at Xiang Yu again:
"How can a human being rely on flesh and blood to resist the magic weapon?! It must be that I didn't use all my strength with that knife just now!"
"Boy, the old man won't release water anymore, take it!"
"The seventh slash of the Hell Blade, three into hell!"
This knife was far more violent than Ma Qi's first knife, and as soon as the knife momentum started, a sword more than a zhang long had already burst out from the front end of the magic weapon treasure knife.
Ma Qi desperately poured Zhenyuan into the treasure knife, and the sword mang, which was originally only more than one zhang long, actually increased by three points, not only that, but the sword mang, which had also changed from the original hazy colorless state to a pitch-black and cold appearance.
As if sensing that the momentum had been continued, Ma Qi flew up and slashed at Xiang Yu on the spot.
Three into Hell, as the name suggests, is a superimposed move.
After slashing out two swords more than one zhang long at Xiang Yu in a row, Ma Qi followed closely with the body of the magic weapon treasure knife and slashed at Xiang Yu fiercely.
"Three into hell, this is one of the three major killing moves of Brother Ma's Hell Crazy Knife, if you do it with all your might, it will not be a problem to cut off a small mountain, if this kid doesn't take out the magic weapon to resist, I'm afraid he will die!"
"I hope Brother Ma can retain a trace of sanity and don't really kill that kid. Although the adversary has made promises, who knows if we really kill these two people, will he be angry and go on a killing spree in a fit of rage?"
"I'm afraid it's very difficult! The reason why Brother Ma's Hell Crazy Knife has a crazy word is because once this set of knife techniques is cast, the user will fall into a state of rage, and the knives are full of murderous energy, leaving no room for it! If you look at his state at the moment, it is obvious that he is already berserk, and it is probably impossible to let him keep his hand. ”
It's ironic, as enemies, Yuan Qianshan and the others all looked at the field nervously, for fear that Ma Qi would kill Xiang Yu with one sword, but Mo Changsheng stood in place calmly, not worried at all.
"Oh my God, he actually used his fist to take this knife?! Mo Zhenren, hurry up and rescue him!"
Luo Hanyi suddenly exclaimed, not only him, but also Yuan Qianshan's group of people exclaimed at the same time:
"Is that kid crazy? How dare you catch this knife with your fist?"
"Could it be that this kid doesn't have magic weapons? Are they so poor?"
"It's dead, it's dead! I don't even dare to take it hard when I go to hell three times, this kid has no magic weapon, won't he be able to hide? They all say that the brain of a body refining martial artist can't turn, but this kid can't turn anywhere, this kid is completely tired and crooked!"
Everyone looked at Mo Changsheng in unison:
"He's going to make a move, right? If he doesn't come to his rescue, his brother will be cut in half!"
However, Mo Changsheng still looked at the field calmly, and his expression did not change.
On the other side, Ma Qi saw that Xiang Yu still punched him, and couldn't help laughing excitedly:
"Ignorant junior, you dare to use your fists to pick up the old man's three into hell, you are killing yourself! Just now it was just the old man's mercy, do you think you can really block the old man's magic weapon and sword?
Xiang Yu's brows furrowed a little irritably, and his right fist was even more powerful, and he smashed towards Ma Qi fiercely:
"That's a lot of nonsense, it's noisy!"
"Three into hell? Isn't it just three cuts in a row, what kind of cow?! No matter how many times you cut it, I will kill you with one punch!"
"Overlord Iron Fist * One punch will determine the country!"
The complexion of Xiang Yu's fist suddenly darkened, as if it had turned into a dark iron, but there was still no true element attached to the outside of the fist, so he smashed it at the sword light that was slashed down in the air regardless of it.
Next, Xiang Yu perfectly interpreted what it means to reduce ten meetings with one force, and what it means to be unreasonable!
The ordinary fist and the mighty sword light collided hard, but the result made everyone stunned again.
Xiang Yu actually smashed the first two sword rays of the three hells with one punch!
The terrifying sword light was like paper paste in front of Xiang Yu's iron fist, and it didn't even block it for a moment, it was smashed to pieces in an instant and dissipated in the air.
Then, the iron fist slammed into Ma Qi's sword body, and once again there was a deafening explosion.
Ma Qi's tiger's mouth instantly cracked, the treasure knife also flew out of his hand, and he flew back as if he had been hit by an ancient giant beast.
"I'm not dreaming, am he... He actually smashed Ma Qi's treasure knife away! Is his fist made of something?"
"This is definitely not a human fist! Absolutely not! Ma Qi used a high-grade magic weapon-level sword to slash out the Three Hells with all his might, and he didn't even cut off one of his fingers, how could this be a human fist?"
The people watching the battle couldn't believe this incredible result, but Xiang Yu would not stop because of their shock.
With a laugh, Xiang Yu strode towards Ma Qi:
"I said I would smash you to death with one punch, and I would smash you to death with one punch! Haha, look at the punch, one punch will kill the country!"
(End of chapter)