"Spirit Blank Slash?"

Liu Heng felt the strong battle intent coming from the scabbard, but he didn't have the idea of using it, "It's just that there are two more real knives." ”

He prepared a real knife in advance to prevent the most extreme situation, but now it is not to the point that he has to use a real knife, this is not enough!

I didn't even have time to think about it, and the double knives came again.

Liu Heng suddenly chose to jump high!

Almost at the same time, two real knives, one gold and one green, staggered past where he originally was. If he was still in place, these two real knives would attack at a tricky angle, one on the neck and the other on the lower body, avoiding it was inevitable that it would be a three-stage mortal situation.

Dodged again?

Naruaki was already amazed.

The nirvana move, but Liu Heng was as if he had expected it, and used the most ingenious way to avoid the past, which felt really uncomfortable, "However, that's it." Use knives like soldiers, arrange troops, my set of "Six Imperial Xuanhe Knife Method" is well versed in the true meaning of soldiers, and there will be fewer and fewer places for him to dodge, at most after five moves, he will definitely die!"

As soon as he had this idea, he saw Liu Heng sinking into the dantian, using a thousand catties to fall, and his body was like a god descending to earth, and he suddenly stepped down.

Coincidentally, I happened to trample two real knives under my feet!

Is it a coincidence or ......?

Ming Ming was taken aback, but he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly urged the real knife, while sending the urge to counterattack the real knife with his will. In fact, there is no need for him to urge, the two real knives have been fighting desperately for a long time, with the pride of the real knives. How can you tolerate the insult of being trampled underfoot?

However, no matter how they struggled, Liu Heng's feet were like two mountains, pressing them so hard that they couldn't move.

Liu Heng stood as steady as a mountain. Yiran didn't move, and looked at Ming Ming quietly.

Ming Ming was a little flustered, but after his eyes flashed, he quickly calmed down, and a sneer appeared again, "You can catch my two real knives in this situation, I have to admit that you do have some ability." ”

It's more than just a little skillful. Since Ming Ming learned the "Six Imperial Xuanhe Sword Technique", it was the first time he had encountered this kind of strange thing. The flying knife moves faster than lightning, and the moves are so subtle that there is no trace to be found. No one had ever been able to catch a throwing knife in this way, and Ming Ming couldn't even guess how he did it, he just thought it was incredible!

"But you can't move now, can you?"

The smile on the corner of Ming Ming's mouth grew louder and louder. "I'm still very talkative. Why don't you choose a way to die?"

Before the words fell, another frosty snow-white knife appeared in front of Ming Ming out of thin air, slowly flying as the ring fingers of his hands flicked inexplicably.

He did it on purpose, obviously the flying knife could be so fast that there was no shadow, but he let the flying knife slow down and forced Liu Heng little by little. He wanted to make Liu Heng feel the taste of despair, so he could only watch death approaching little by little. But there is no way to reverse the desperation.

With the odds in hand, he doesn't mind making the ending a little more interesting. Why not?

Seeing the third real knife slowly approaching, the tip of the knife was cold and cold, making people palpitate, Liu Heng squinted his eyes, how could he not feel Ming Ming's undisguised killing intent?

It's just a competition, and it turned out to be murderous?

However, after thinking about it, Liu Heng's anger quickly calmed down.

It's not proper to kill someone in a competition, but so what?

However, the other party is Ming Ming, the most powerful adventurer, the proud son of the Shangzong with unlimited future, and the darling of the Holy Land, even if the rules are broken, what can he do?

And who is Liu Heng?

Except for those close to him, there are few people who know each other at all, and Ming Ming can pass the buck with a sentence of accidental killing, at most he will be questioned, and then it will be some innocuous punishment. What is the consequence of this, so Ming Ming wants to kill people, just in a thought, and he is so unscrupulous!

"I can't move, but so what?" Liu Heng said lightly, simply put the cloud pattern treasure knife into the sheath, and left his hands free to face the upcoming third real knife.

Ming Ming's face changed slightly, and the ring fingers of both palms danced like phantoms, and the speed of this frost-like real knife suddenly increased, and it regained its shocking speed, and the trajectory was also unpredictable.

But Liu Heng didn't look at it, he stared straight at Ming Ming, and said abruptly: "Lower left." ”

The two words of conciseness made Ming Ming's face change again, and the fingering of both palms also changed sharply, and this frosty snow-white real knife immediately gave up the intention of the surprise attack and flew around again.

It turned out that the two words Liu Heng said happened to be the direction in which the real knife was about to sneak attack, and they were all broken by Liu Heng, so Ming Ming naturally had to quickly change his moves.

"Backwards, right?"

Liu Heng smiled, as if he also had eyes behind him, which made Ming Ming's face change again when he heard the sound, looking at Liu Heng was like seeing a ghost!

"You!"

When did he move, where did the flying knife come from, Liu Heng could break it without even looking at it, isn't it like hitting an evil spirit?

How did he know that Liu Heng still had the ability to never forget, as long as he saw any move once, he not only remembered it in his heart, but also figured out the routines and habits he used to make moves. For an awakened enlightened soul and body, this is like eating and drinking, which has long become an instinctive thing.

"This time you changed the left back?"

Liu Heng paused, and asked with a smile again, making Ming Ming's expression seem to be terrified to the extreme, and his palms moved more urgently.

But the next moment, he was about to burst out laughing.

If there are no accidents, according to the usual habit of shooting, his move is indeed to attack the left back. But he also guessed that Liu Heng seemed to see through his routine, so this time he abandoned the habitual routine, and simply let the frost real knife stab Liu Heng's vest, Liu Heng really guessed wrong.

It's a pity that Liu Heng is too confident, he will plan and pretend to be frightened, but in fact, it makes the real knife more urgent, and now the real knife has reached within one zhang of Liu Heng.

With the speed of the real knife, at such a close distance, even if Liu Heng woke up, it would be too late.

Liu Heng will definitely die under his self-confidence!

But before his smile could fully bloom, it suddenly froze on his face. Because he saw Liu Heng "just right" turn around slightly, and "just right" stretched out his palm. A blade that grasped the blade of the Frost True Knife.

It's as if this knife was specially delivered to him!

Three knives, now two are trampled at Liu Heng's feet. One was firmly grasped by Liu Heng and fell into his hands, which was no different from a wolf entering the tiger's mouth.

Liu Heng's bottomless terrifying internal force, Ming Ming has already deeply understood, even if it is now three real knives, it is estimated that it is still difficult to escape from his clutches, and even Ming Ming himself has no hope.

But. How so?

With this move, he obviously abandoned all habits and routines, and directly attacked the key points behind the scenes, which changed so much. It's impossible for the gods to guess, but how can Liu Heng guess accurately?

He was struck by lightning, and he stayed there, but he was completely stunned.

"It's not a matter of three things. Everyone should know about it, right?" Liu Heng smiled indifferently. Kindly answer his doubts. But Ming Ming sounded like the tip of a needle piercing his heart, clearly laughing at him for being stupid, his face instantly turned red, and he glared angrily.

It's just three things, this is indeed a very simple truth, but Liu Heng used it very cleverly, and he played a trick at this critical time, so he let Ming Ming fall into the calculation.

Of course, there's a little trick to it. It was Liu Heng who quietly condensed his soul power behind him. Not to mention the power of the divine soul that has reached the realm of day travel, at least any change within three zhang will not escape the soul power induction. The arrival of the real sword has long fallen into his grasp.

In this situation, it would be strange if Ming Ming was allowed to succeed.

It's just the secret behind this, Liu Heng won't be so kind to tell Ming Ming, let him be suspicious and suspicious.

"You, don't be complacent!" Ming Ming drank vigorously, but now there is a sense of guilt, "The power of the three true swords is by no means something that a martial artist can resist, even if you have deep internal strength, I don't believe you can last long!"

"Is that so?"

Liu Heng smiled, grabbed the handle of this frost real knife with his backhand, and then concocted the other two real knives in the same way, all in one hand. Whether it was the crazy struggle of the real knife itself or the counterattack of Ming Ming's strength, he couldn't shake the palm of his hand, this feeling really made the opponent desperate, "But I want to know how long you can support with your little internal strength?"

These words were asked where Ming Ming was most frightened.

"Six Imperial Xuanhe Knife Method" is a stunning science, and the real knife is also amazingly powerful, but even if the three real knives are as good as you want, the internal force consumption of the three real knives at the same time is even more terrifying.

Mingming's internal force is definitely not weak, but maintaining this state will still feel extremely difficult, and the time of a stick of incense is the limit. In the past, he secretly tried, and no one in the same realm could support more than a stick of incense in this situation, so Ming Ming really hadn't encountered the current situation.

The real sword fell into the hands of the enemy, and he couldn't break free, no matter how he had a stunt against the sky, he couldn't use it, and he was dragged into the whirlpool of attacking people with a short time, this kind of thing he really had never encountered, far beyond his expectations.

Competing for internal strength, even if Liu Heng's consumption is greater than him, he still has no confidence at all.

This is a monster he can't test how deep his internal strength is!

But in the current situation, he has to desperately maintain the consumption of internal strength, and he doesn't dare to stop at all. Because as long as he stops, where can he still balance Liu Heng with the struggle of the real knife itself, once he is vacated by Liu Heng, he will only lose faster.

In this stalemate, Ming Ming only felt that time passed surprisingly fast, and his internal force was like opening a floodgate, and it was completely drained in a blink of an eye. While trying to maintain the undefeated situation, he was also racking his brains to think of a way to break the game, his face became more and more pale, he gritted his teeth and took out a jade bottle from his arms, bit the cork and swallowed all the pills inside.

I don't know what kind of elixir he swallowed, Liu Heng saw that his face had regained its ruddy color at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye, and his increasingly weak aura had regained its strength again.

"The name of the first adventurer in my holy land is not called in vain, the elixir that instantly restores the internal strength of qi and blood, others can't ask for it, but I want as much as I want! If you want to consume my lamp until the oil runs out, and win with this, I tell you, don't be delusional! Even if you wait until the sky is old and you won't wait for such a day!"

The miraculous effect of the elixir not only brought about a rapid recovery of his internal strength, but also brought his confidence back, and he shouted.

According to the old ghost's words, this is how a person is born. Liu Heng also sighed when he heard this.

He believed better than anyone that Mingming's words were not false in the slightest, and they were by no means bluffs. An adventurer who can pull out one handle after another with a real knife, a character who is known as unparalleled in luck, if he can still lack this life-saving elixir, it will be strange.

Fortunately, Liu Heng never thought of winning with this, and when he heard the words, he was sunburned, and then began to concentrate and calm down, as if he was carrying a heavy weight, and took a step forward with difficulty.

Dragging the other party into a situation of internal force consumption is much better than the previous situation of being in danger, it is what Liu Heng is best at, as long as this situation remains unchanged, it is the most beneficial thing for him.

But if you want to win, it is not enough to maintain this step, otherwise the stalemate will continue, Liu Heng is really afraid that the first adventurer in this holy land will turn over some hole cards to reverse the world.

"You, you!"

This time Naruaki was really shocked.

He never expected that he had already done his best just to maintain the existence of his strength, and he couldn't move at all, while Liu Heng wanted to suppress his strength and the resistance of the three real swords, he could still move!

What a terrifying internal force this is?

Perhaps, it's not just the internal forces......

The thought flickered, and in fact he didn't have time to think deeply, but he was genuinely panicked. At other times, he had the means to clean up Liu Heng, but at this moment he was completely contained, he couldn't do anything, he couldn't use any means, he could only watch Liu Heng slowly approach step by step.

Ten zhang.

Five zhang.

Sanzhang ......

One foot!

The distance between the two was narrowed little by little, until they stood almost face to face, staring, one calm, and the other more and more flustered.

Liu Heng looked at him, and then raised his hands very hard, pointed the tips of the three cold and powerful real knives at Ming Ming, and slowly but firmly, handed them towards Ming Ming's chest and abdomen.

"Haha, don't dream, do you think I'll still be missing the magic weapon to save my life?" Ming Ming laughed loudly.

Liu Heng didn't speak, but Ming Ming clearly saw a hint of mockery in his eyes. Ming Ming was stunned and suddenly woke up, looked down and saw three real knives, cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, and his throat rolled frequently involuntarily.

As the three real knives approached, bursts of brilliance appeared out of thin air in front of the tip of the knife, and all kinds of strange runes and mysterious spells that Liu Heng had never seen before bloomed here. However, the truth was no different from what he or Ming Ming expected, under the tip of the real sword, no matter how extraordinary the defensive spell was, it was only the fate of being broken overnight, and it was impossible to stop it.

This is clearly attacking your own shield with your own spear!

Ming Ming's real knife, but now the tip of the knife is aimed at himself. With the unusually sharp sharp blade of the real knife, it is the strongest spear used to break through his various life-saving techniques, it is simply invincible, and it is like a bamboo!

What made Ming Ming even more shocked was that at this moment, he saw an obvious trace of killing intent in Liu Heng's eyes.

In an instant, Ming Ming only felt that his hair stood on end, his scalp exploded, and he suddenly felt a feeling that he had never experienced before, it was the smell of imminent death. He never thought that he would feel like this one day, but this was a premonition that he didn't want to be killed.

But at this moment, he had no choice but to watch as his premonition changed little by little, and it was about to become a reality.

He wants to kill me!

He's going to kill me!

Can...... How dare he kill me?

I'm going to die?

Am I going to die?

And to die here, such an inexplicable way to die? (To be continued.) )