Chapter 190 A Nose Knife Method

Above Wufeng, more than 20,000 Lingshan disciples surrounded it in circles, with more than ten floors inside and outside. Today is a special day. The first evil genius of Lingshan is going to compete with Mu Zifeng, the first spiritual root disciple of Lingshan.

This contest not only represents who is the real number one in Lingshan, but also represents who will become the leader when entering the ruins of Tota.

Half of the onlookers will look for opportunities, and they are also selecting the most suitable leader. Quiet around, only a tall and straight figure stood in the center of the battlefield, slightly thin, carrying a long knife, arrogantly independent, as if he was the only one in the world.

A light flashed, and Mu Zifeng appeared in the center of the battlefield.

He is the first time to see the true face of Yao Guzi. This man has a bright and jade face, with a high nose and high eyebrows. He can't be called a handsome man, but his flying temperament, arrogant eyes and fierce power make people feel ashamed.

Mu Zifeng didn't say anything, but stood there quietly. Yao Guzi didn't say anything, and his eyes seemed to see through him. The disciples around them had no sound. They all held their breath and knew that the calmer they were, the more horrible it would be when the war broke out.

For a long time, the corner of the demon valley pouted, "Give you a chance to kneel down and bow down, sincerely accept my son, and spare you a cheap life. In the face of absolute power, all blood and soul roots are like mirrors. You know, once I take action, I have never left a living.

Before he started, he had already attacked his heart.

Mu Zifeng looked motionless. He glanced at him lightly and said, "Do you understand my rules?"

"Well, since you want to die, I will fulfill you." The fierce light bloomed in the eyes of the demon valley, and the whole popularity was domineering, like a demon coming. His body shook, and his right hand turned into a finger sword and attacked Mu Zifeng's chest.

The finger sword passed through, and the demon valley was not surprised at all. Instead, his right leg immediately turned around and swept away.

Mu Zifeng's shadow has been instantly moved behind the demon valley, and also pointed to the sword to attack, but it was blocked by his leg strength.

The two of them made a tentative move, but they didn't take advantage of it.

"Mu Zifeng, let's fight." The demon valley seemed to want to fight quickly. A dragon rose to the sky, and the magic knife on his back came out of its sheath. The whole person and the knife were merged into one. There was only one person on Wufeng who was not human and was a knife.

The combination of people and knives is to cultivate the knife method to the extreme.

The light flashed in Mu Zifeng's hand, and the magic whip was also stimulated. The dozens of meters of whip body was as spiritual and very flexible around.

"Spike the sky."

This knife of the demon valley really has the ability to split the sky. A huge knife mark fuses the power of heaven and earth to kill it. The momentum is strong enough to divide the battle platform into two.

"Round the dragon whip."

The whip shadow forms layers of defense, which is both strong and soft. The forbidden dragon meteorite whip method is unfathomable. Among the king-level martial arts encountered by Mu Zifeng, the forbidden dragon whip method is the most perfect attack and defense.

The sound of explosion crackled one after another, and the momentum swept away. The platform below collapsed in an instant, and the whole Wufeng Mountain shook slightly.

The power of both of them is comparable to that of the military realm, and the fluctuation of the fighting made the disciples around change their faces sharply and retreat one after another.

Mu Zifeng stepped back five steps, and Yao Guzi only stepped back four steps. The power of Yao Guzi seemed to have a little upper hand.

"It's a little better than my son imagined, but today you are destined to be the sacrifice of my son. Let you see the real power of the holy martial arts nose knife method. The demon valley looked up and roared, and the breath on his body was like a river that broke the dike, talking endlessly. The long hair flew automatically, the eyes were like knives, and the evil spirit condensed into substance, like a magic shadow.

Abi, which means hell in ancient books, shows that the power of Abi knife is close to the extinction of human nature.

Mu Zifeng looked dignified, and his figure stepped back two steps. He displayed the golden body of heaven and earth. The power of heaven and earth immediately gathered and formed a Taoist rainbow around him.

"Thousands of knives."

Yao Guzi cut down with one knife and evolved into thousands of knives. Ten thousand knives and knives are all with hell-like shouts. It is boundless sinking, pain, making people helpless, desperate and dead.

The disciples around are all numb and their faces are pale. Unexpectedly, the first talented disciple of Lingshan has practiced such ruthless knife skills.

In the high sky, the ancestors above the martial arts field sat in an independent space and watched the evil war.

"I really didn't expect that the demon valley would inherit the manor of the old fairy who was both good and evil thousands of years ago."

"It's really worthy of the holy martial arts. I'm afraid that even the ancestors at the peak of the chemical realm will retreat."

"The Alliance of Sons of Immortals is worthy of its name. It seems that the first genius disciple of Lingshan is still the Demon Valley."

Just when everyone was talking about it, Mu Zifeng stimulated a five-fold increase in combat power, and his qi and blood blended with congenital qi. He was also magnificent and powerful.

"Cut the dragon whip."

The dragon whip was a powerful move. Suddenly, thousands of whip shadows collided with the knife shadow, the strength dispersed, and the whole Wufeng began to be destroyed.

"Crack and peel."

The demon valley is even more powerful, with blood shining in his eyes, and the magic knife in his hand is like a chopping knife in hell. The cold light rolls and roars.

There are knife marks in the sky that can't heal, which are the result of the knife technique to the limit. The knife is shrouded, really as painful as being cramped and skinned, and the mind will be tortured in the sinking.

With a hiss, the magic whip in Mu Zifeng's hand could not withstand the knife skill, and it broke into countless sections and disintegrated one after another in the momentum of the knife.

The nose knife has been chopped to Mu Zifeng's chest.

The harsh metal sonorous sounded, and the demon Guzi cut Mu Zifeng out with a knife.

There were bursts of gasps, and I didn't know that it was shocking Yao Guzi's knife skills and Mu Zifeng's physical defense power. If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have been stabbed in half a long time ago.

"I didn't expect that the level of the magic knife in his hand would be higher than my magic whip. There is no madman under his reputation. This demon valley has the capital to be arrogant and domineering." Countless knife gas invaded the body, but unfortunately the golden body was transferred to the heavenly cave. The heavenly hole is an endless acupoint space, and the knife gas enters it and quickly disappears.

"Go to hell, I am the first genius of Lingshan." When Yao Guzi saw that he had cut off Mu Zifeng's magic whip, he cut him with a knife. There was a crisp sound in his body, as if some seal had been lifted. The boiling power rushed out of the body and condensed into a layer of shield.

"Abi Eighteen Cuts."

It is rumored that hell has 18 layers, each of which has a criminal method to deal with evil people. Yao Guzi also stimulated the last killer, and the whole Wufeng was shrouded in that devastating power.

In his last move, his power finally broke through the war realm, comparable to the ancestors of the field.

Countless exclamation sounded, and they seemed to see the tragic end of Mu Zifeng being chopped into pieces.

The only one who did not panic was Mu Zifeng. Seeing the blade coming, he stimulated all six times the qi and blood, and paid attention to the magic gold, which instantly strengthened the defense of the golden body more than three times.

18 knives in a row, each knife splits Mu Zifeng 100 meters. The two have beaten Wufeng. In the eyes of tens of thousands of Lingshan disciples, Mu Zifeng has no resistance at all and can only abruptly bear the blade of the demon valley.

The roaring sound is endless.

Mu Zifeng was cut into the mountainside by the last knife and deeply hit a cave. All the disciples held their breath. The war between the two sides did not last long, but every move was earth-shaking.

The power of sacred martial arts has penetrated into people's hearts for the first time. It turns out that a disciple of the innate realm can challenge masters in the field, which is really horrible.

Yao Guzi stood with his knife and flew in mid-air. His breath quickly weakened, and finally regained his original face, but at this moment, his face was pale and his breath was thick. Obviously, he had exhausted all his potential and his vitality was greatly damaged.

Quiet, very quiet, quiet makes people panic.

"There is no movement at all. Even the golden light has disappeared, and no true qi fluctuation can be felt. Is Brother Mu really killed?"

"No wonder it is said that the power of Yao Guzi is almost demonic. Under that kind of attack power, Mu Zifeng can only choose the way of death."

"This time, I can only rely on Brother Yao Guzi to enter the ruins of Tota Immortal. It's a pity with the talent of Brother Mu."

"Brother Demon Valley is right. In the face of absolute power, any bone and spiritual root is vulnerable."

Countless sighs sounded.

Bum! The cave suddenly exploded, and an embarrassed figure burst out of the gravel, and the body of the martial robe was tattered, revealing the body full of knife marks.

Mu Zifeng coughed violently and couldn't help spitting a few mouthfuls of blood.

"The nose knife is unparalleled, and I have to sincerely admire it." Wiping the blood on his mouth, Mu Zifeng looked up at the stunned demon valley not far away, with a sneer on his face. The demon gold body was almost broken by the opponent's blade under the sixfold increase of qi and blood. The fierce and destructive knife gas entered the body, and 90% of them were forcibly transferred, but the remaining knife gas still damaged his body, from the inside.

Fortunately, he still had the hundred grass elixir given by the overlord. The remaining six were swallowed, reversed the source of phagocytosis, and used the congenital qi to drive the medicine to turn his whole body, and the injury also healed seven or eight layers.

Tens of thousands of disciples felt that they were dazzled. Mu Zifeng, who was doomed to die, was not dead, and... and his momentum was gradually improving.

The most important thing that stimulates the golden body of Tianmo is the qi and blood power. Now Mu Zifeng's qi and blood power has been exhausted, but there are still three or four layers of natural qi power in his body. Originally, he could swallow the blood beads of the bone demon king's ancestor, but that was a good thing. Only when it was used at the most critical moment could he be sure of the universe.

The remaining three or four layers of innate power seem to be enough.

"You...you...impossible, absolutely impossible." Demon Valley can't stand this blow. Since he was born, no one has paid attention to anyone. No one wants to kill anyone can escape death. He described himself as the son of immortals and a hero who will dominate the world in the future, but today he has changed from a giant dragon to a lamb to be slaughtered in front of tens of thousands of Lingshan disciples.