Chapter 119 Unparalleled Scorpion Tail Knife
The result of the lottery is unexpected. The opponent of the Tricky Knife Chamber of Commerce, No. 35, is actually a three-grade soul knife "rolling curtain sword". The other party is obviously here to play tickets. It is also a three-grade soul weapon, and the quality of the "Try Knife Chamber of Commerce" is definitely far superior to that of the same level of soul weapon.
"Master Jiu, are you making trouble?" The red eyes glanced at Cat Xiaojiu and asked in a low voice.
Cat Xiaojiu waved his hand: "Don't worry, let's take a look first. I'd like to see what's good about this 'Knife Appreciation' conference."
In the first test, it really responded to the enemy's narrow road. It was actually the "blood knife" and "inverted arc moon". These two have accumulated grievances for many years, and the knife in their hands are also four-grade soul weapons, which is not bad. Now they are thrown into the "traveling ancient mirror".
The soul weapon enters the mirror, like passing through the gurgling waves, disappearing in an instant. After the mirror, it is empty, as if it leads to another space in the mirror.
After a few moments, the mirror returned to calm, showing a scene of soul weapon confrontation. In the scene, the ferocious huge dragon head sculpture was clearly visible.
"Yes, yes..."
Suddenly, there was a sound of breath in the crowd, and they stared closely at the ancient mirror, trying to see the result of the collision of two knives.
In the six realms of divine thoughts, soul soldiers are the survival factor second only to the power of qi and blood. At some times, they are even more important than the power of qi and blood. The four elements of magic power, the power of qi and blood, soul soldiers and elixirs constitute a vital part of the life of the martial artists in the six worlds of divine thoughts. Good soul soldiers will always be praised in the mouths of warriors. .
The blood knife is about two meters long and an amazing half meter wide. On the blade, the serrated teeth are dense, and the blood is sticky. It is like a large kitchen knife that fills people's lives, while the "inverted arc moon" is a curved moon-shaped arc knife with a narrow blade and long, and cold as autumn water.
The size of the two soul knives is completely unequal, but the power is obviously at the same level.
Two knives confront each other from a distance.
The blood light on the "blood knife" rushed to the sky. In the blood light, a huge and ferocious fish the size of a rhinoceros appeared. The fish's teeth were staggered and colliding back and forth in the blood light. Every time it made a heavy sound like a hammer. This fish is the descendant of the ancient alien 'bloodthirsty fish', although It is not among the 81 fierce beasts, but it is also extremely cruel. The sixty-ranked fierce beast may not be its opponent.
The "inverted arc moon" is derived from a cold light the size of a pond. In the cold light, there is a short-tailed green giant mouse. The mouse's eyes are like knives, and its claws are ferocious. It is also a remnant of an ancient fierce beast, called "knife claw giant mouse", and its strength is comparable to that of the "bloodthirsty fish".
The confrontation between the two is like a natural enemy meeting, each with a hoarse scream.
"Well, stabbing Lao San, your inverted arc moon will not be my blood opponent. Without your 'Habbite Knife' blessing, your inverted arc moon paper is as fragile as a paste. My blood roll can bite it in one bite, haha." The owner of the blood knife door laughed, looking down on his opponent.
The cold-browed man stabbed Lao San just snorted coldly and said leisurely, "Don't show your tongue. You will know everything later."
As soon as the words fell, the two soul knives and beasts in the confrontation shouted at the same time, and exerted their strength at the same time. Almost in an instant, the two groups of light and shadows were wrapped in soul knives and collided in one place.
Then, there was a loud bang, and the two groups of light and shadow suddenly separated, and the winner was divided in an instant.
The "rolled blood knife" was stabbed out of a gap by the "inverted arc moon", and the "bloodthirsty fish" suppressed the "knife claw mouse", which was evenly matched. Unfortunately, the blade was damaged and the strength was greatly disturbed. Instead, it retreated. The "inverted arc moon" rushed hard, as if to completely defeat the "blood-rolled knife".
But at this time, Guan Lin waved his hand before passing through the ancient mirror.
"You two, you can stop. The difference between your two soul soldiers is the same. It's just that the 'inverted arc moon' has the upper hand and is slightly better, but if you want to break through the 'blood knife', it is impossible, at least it will not be a light injury. If you two don't stop, otherwise, both defeats will be injured."
The owner of the blood knife door was full of face and blue veins. He was about to fight, but the words of Guan made him abruptly jam the power of qi and blood. He waved his sleeves, and the "blood-rolling knife" before passing through the ancient mirror suddenly broke through the mirror and was held by the blood knife door owner.
"Haha, Xue Lang, thank you for admitting it." The third stabbed the "inverted arc moon" and smiled in an indescribably proud voice.
"You... die." The face of the owner of the blood knife door was twisted and he was furious, so he was about to draw his knife and take action.
But at this moment, Guan Lin waved his big arm, and the two soul weapons buzzed at the same time, as if to be out of the master's control.
"Both two, I think it's better to stop. The mind of the six realms are dangerous everywhere. You two are here to participate in the 'knife appreciation conference', not to share life and death, and leave a way out for yourself. How about this? Both of you are a big boss. Later, I will buy soul weapons in Wanzhen Pavilion, and they will be 20% off. How about that? The 'rolled blood knife' of the blood knife door owner has also been repaired, and there is no charge for any craftsman fee.
Hearing this, the blood knife doorkeeper snorted heavily and punched Guan Lin: "Thank you, Chairman Guan. I'll talk about it another day." After saying that, he looked at Lao San fiercely and brushed his sleeves and left.
Guan Lin turned around again and hugged the old three slightly: "Master, you have advanced to the next round, and you are waiting aside."
"Good." The third stabbing also clenched his fist back.
"In the next round, the mysterious soul knife of Wanzhen Pavilion will fight against Kitano Crazy Knife."
Guan Lin was waiting to respond, and the skinny old man behind him who had not talked much suddenly said, "Guan Lin, it's too troublesome to compete in this way. It's better to let the soul knives behind you enter the ancient mirror."
The voice is like a crack, hoarse and unpleasant, but it has a sense of majesty.
Guan Linxian was stunned and immediately bowed his fist and replied, "Yes, but follow the arrangement of the blacksmith."
Guan Lin's words spread into everyone's ears and drums, and they all changed color one by one. One of them was burly, and the man holding a dark long knife in his hand smiled: "Guan Lin, I know that your 'Wanzhen Pavilion' is extraordinary, but the knife in our hand is not ordinary. Humph, the old man behind you is really arrogant. Today, I'd like to ask for advice.
A group of people responded one after another. Most of these people are heroes, and the soul weapons in their hands are also extraordinary. They are all good goods above the four grades, and the worst is the medium quality of the fourth grade. This time, they came to compare with the strange mineral water grain silver prize, and they also have the intention to make the soul weapon in their hands famous. Who would have expected that the other party's words are concise. It just makes them feel ashamed.
The thin old man just glanced at everyone faintly and said to Guan Lin, "Don't waste time, Guan Lin, do as I say."
Guan Lin hesitated for a moment, but he still gave a promise and turned to the rest of heroes and said, "Everyone, this is the iron master of my 'Wanzhen Pavilion', a forging master craftsman who has invaded ** forged soul weapons all his life. Every piece is a fine product, and you don't need to be angry. As long as you can cut off our soul knife, everyone, I promise that each person has two million taels of cold monthly money. As for the water pattern silver, those who break my soul knife can get it. Even if the rest can't be distributed one by one, they should be repaid with ten times the purple heart copper. How about it?
Everyone was moved by it. Although the purple heart copper is far less precious than water-grained silver, it is better than a large number. A palm-sized water-grained silver can only be made into a short dagger, but ten times the volume of purple-heart copper is enough to refine two five-grade soul weapons, which can be said to be rich.
In Maha Star, and even the six realms of Shen Nian, the five-grade soul weapons are extremely precious and powerful. Among many scattered cultivations, holding the five-grade soul weapons can be regarded as the first character.
Everyone looked sideways, and the first big man to open his voice asked loudly to the red flame in the sky, "Lord, you have heard it. At that time, you have to be the master of us to prevent 'Wanzhen Pavilion' from cheating."
Red flame killing sits on the flame throne in the air like a fire god, sounding like a bell.
"Guys, it doesn't matter. Since this is the promise, I will naturally make the decision for you."
Only then did everyone rest assured that they were ambitious. A soul knife may not be able to deal with other people's mysterious soul knives, but dozens of them broke even if they fought, and threw their own soul knives into the ancient mirror with surprise.
Some people watched coldly and didn't do it easily.
For example, Cat Xiaojiu.
"Master Jiu, can't we get on?" The red eyes were also a little moved, but he was calm and cautious by nature, and he was not happy.
Cat Xiaojiu shook his head and looked solemn: "No, Guan Lin is not an arrogant person. Since he opens such a chip, he will definitely have full capital. This time, I'm afraid our sly knife chamber of commerce will be bad."
The red eyes were also silent for a long time. After a moment, he said quietly, "If the Lord was there, maybe it would not be such a situation."
Cat Xiaojiu twisted his eyebrows and whispered, "What is he doing? It's useless to think about it now. Don't mess up your feet. Let's see what's going on first. If it really doesn't work, I'll stir up the water. In short, don't let anyone trip over my 'trick' chamber of commerce."
The red eyes suddenly closed their mouths.
Cat Xiaojiu pretended to be calm on the surface, but his heart was also anxious and cursed secretly: "Bastard, Wu Pengwei, you fake monk, you dead guy, why don't you come back? Don't you know that you are the only support of the Chamber of Commerce?"
A total of 30 soul knives were put into the ancient mirror. These soul knives are also connected with the owner's heart. They are suspended in the air one by one, barely restraining the formation. One by one, the beast souls floated on the soul weapon, confronting each other, and roaring in the air.
Through the ancient mirror, there is a state of chaos.
At this moment, Guan Lin turned around and automatically lifted the dark curtain covering the mysterious soul knife. A black light rose to the sky and penetrated into the ancient mirror like an electric snake.
In a moment of breath, there was suddenly a sharp metal cracking sound in the mirror, which was like a bead falling jade plate, but in a blink of an eye, but all the warriors who put their soul weapons into the ancient mirrors were pale and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Wow..."
A scream sounded one after another, and the onlookers were horrified.
Through the ancient mirror, a broken soul knife is suspended in the air like broken copper and iron. The beast souls on it are dying and no longer fresh and powerful. These four-grade and even five-grade soul knives are cut in two, and the luster is dim, like scrap iron.
Above many broken soul weapons, a dark soul knife with a tortuous body like a wave stands in the air, emitting a strong breath of death. Above the knife body, a huge black scorpion the size of a house is dormant, and only a long scorpion tail keeps shaking, as if looking for the next hunt. The goal.
An unparalleled scorpion tail knife that can cut off 30 soul knives.
Everyone took a breath of cold air. At this time, Guan Lin didn't care about everyone's feelings at all. He just turned around and smiled kindly at Cat Xiaojiu.
"Master Jiu, it's your 'Cry Knife Chamber of Commerce'. Hey hey, are you going to compete, or will you automatically abstain?"
Guan Lin's voice was loud and loud, and his tone was as sharp as a blade, forcing Mao Xiaojiu to the Jedi.
Cat Xiaojiu's face was surprisingly solemn. At this moment, she felt that the world seemed to have collapsed. She took a deep breath and looked deeply at the soul sword in her hand. It was given to her by Wu Pengwei at the time of parting, and a dark knife was engraved on the hilt of the sword.
"That's all. At this point, after all, I can't get through this level. I can only fight to death." Cat Xiaojiu's face showed a faint sadness, which was even more gorgeous.
She tightened the soul sword in her hand and calmed down. She had no other way to take the opportunity to stab her with a sword, and she didn't care so much. Since others wanted to destroy her painstaking efforts, there was nothing to cherish this life.
But at this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from the crowd: "Master Jiu, I'll get the sword for you."
A touch of red light is amazing, like a red flash of lightning.
Everyone only felt a touch of dark red floating in front of them, and a ray of red light penetrated into the "traveling ancient mirror".
When Mao Xiaojiu heard this voice, he was overjoyed, and even a faint layer of smoke floated in his beautiful eyes.
"Deadly, you're finally back!"