Chapter 032 The winner has been divided

Seeing that I refused the assistance of Junxin's concubine and others, I dragged the soul knife and ghost hands back into the field. The king of Qin smiled indifferently: "Yu Wang, today is not a life-and-death war. From the perspective of PK, you have lost."

"No more nonsense with me here. I still have 10,000 points of Qi and blood. You think you can kill me." It's not good to look at this product. I sneered,

"Whatever you say, in my eyes, you have already lost." The king of Qin stretched out his hand and said, "Hand over the equipment across the world and Ximen Xiaoqing. I'll give you a week."

"If you have the ability, kill me and come and get it." My eyes were proud and I hummed, "King Qin, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Today, Chixiao and other five gangs gathered here. Even if you kill me, they will help me avenge me. You don't think it's necessary to fight with us for the Ximen family and Sihaiqingcheng, do you?"

"Yes." The king of Qin did not deny it and nodded,

"You don't have to worry too much. If you can kill me, I will not only give you all the equipment, but also let Chixiao retreat." A dazzling black light broke out on my body. The soul knife and ghost hand seemed to have turned into a demon at this moment, crazily swallowing the spirit of the underworld from my body and from the surrounding space: "If you can't kill me, let the Qin Dynasty get out of here. Don't stop my revenge on them."

"Oh, Brother Wuyun, what are you doing?" Qingyan Feimo, who watched the battle, interrupted anxiously, "Although I know you are very powerful, in the face of the first master of the country, your level is too low. Today, there are many gods gathered here. Let's just kill the King of Qin together. There is no need for you to fight alone with him."

"Qingyan, don't talk." Chaoge Meizhi hurriedly grabbed Qingyan Feimo and sighed, "It's about the honor of professional players. If Brother Yu Wang can't defeat the King of Qin here and can't stand at the peak of the game again, then whether it's the Heavenly King Gang or the Jinyiwei, it has even lost its meaning of existence."

"What Chao Ge said is correct." Huang Tian Wudao also nodded and said, "In the days when Yu Wang left, the King of Qin has long been regarded as the first master of beauty, and his popularity has surpassed the original [forget love]. If Yu Wang wants to stand at the peak again, he must completely defeat the King of Qin."

"I understand the truth, but Brother Wuyun's level is not enough. It's normal that he can't beat the King of Qin." Qingyan Feimo still wants to try to argue,

"Little girl, the players of beautiful people only look at the results, not the process." Zi Qidong turned around and smiled and said, "Don't worry about your own brother. I'm afraid you haven't entered the game when he is a beautiful woman."

"Oh, Uncle Ziqi speaks so unpleasantly that he doesn't save face at all." After knowing my identity, Qingyan Feimo actually dared to contradict Ziqi. However, the Ziqi was thick-skinned and didn't take it to heart with a smile.

"Yu Wang, you must get a result." The king of Qin's face was gloomy and asked heavily,

"Definite." The breath on my soul knife's hand became colder and colder. In the end, it turned out to be like the sickle of death. In the dark waves, there was a magical blood red: "I want to take revenge on the four seas and the Ximen family. I will kill whoever dares to stop me, and I will definitely leave no room."

"In that case, I have nothing to say. Let's do it." The king of Qin had seen that I was condensing Zhenqi. This guy put on a defensive posture and hummed coldly,

"Very good." My skills have been condensed for a long time, and my chest and abdomen are deeply sunken. I took a breath hard, and then slowly raised the soul knife and said angrily, "Dead skill, soul knife, reincarnation."

The dark qi that had been accumulated for a long time completely broke out. The heavy pressure was vast and undulating around me. At the moment when the skills were activated, the soul source in the body seemed to communicate with the soul knife and ghost hands. The dark qi surrounding my body surface also seemed to burn like a flame. The surrounding space was shattered, and the vast sense of oppression spread out.

I took a step forward, and the underworld in the hands of the soul knife and ghost was also restless in an instant. The rolling waves of anger formed a dark dragon head, coiled on my blade,

"Kill." There was an awe-inspiring murderous intention in my eyes. When the soul knife was waving, the dragon head coiled around the knife seemed to be alive, with a breathtaking and violent breath. The first knife fell down.

"Not bad." The reincarnation of the soul knife was huge, and a surprise flashed in the eyes of the king of Qin. The blade of the sword was inserted into the ground and picked it up casually. A large area of soil was cut out like tofu: "Huangtian thick soil."

"Boom."

In the dark, the blood-red knife light was revealed to tear the space, mixed with the power of thunder and fiercely hit the defense built by the King of Qin. In the shocking explosion, the huge piece of soil burst into pieces,

"Kill."

The first knife destroyed the defense of the King of Qin. I bravely took the second step forward, and the terrible knife fell from the sky.

"Continuous skill." The king of Qin's face changed greatly, and he retreated in a hurry. He pushed the real gas to the limit, and his whole body seemed to be on fire. The silver air wave slightly twisted the space around him. After the skills were condensed, the long sword pointed forward casually: "Wanying patrol."

"Brush, brush, brush."

The dazzling silver light emitted from the king of Qin's body, and even the sun in the sky would lose its color. Silver images burst out from the position where he stood, and in the blink of an eye, it became a ruin, which made me completely confused.

"Boom."

The second knife left a deep gully on the ground, but countless images of the King of Qin flew a big MISS above his head.

Not to mention that, the figure in the sky quickly formed in mid-air. Before I could reflect it, the figure of the King of Qin suddenly appeared on my head. The thunder flashed on the sword, and the wind and clouds of heaven and earth changed color.

"Is it also a defensive counterattack skill?" I was also secretly surprised that in the face of my soul knife reincarnation, this guy can still fight back, which is indeed strong enough,

"Kill."

I was shocked. Since the soul knife reincarnation has been stimulated, it can't stop at all. Facing his endless sword spirit, the third knife goes up against the air.

"Boom."

The knife light and the sword spirit intersect again in the air. The void is broken and the stars sway. My body swayed, but the King of Qin finally couldn't resist such pressure and was cut away by me.

"Kill."

If the third knife reverses my previous decline, then the fourth knife is the key to my reversal into victory,

"Nine thunderstorms."

The king of Qin, who was knocked off the dust by me, did not panic. With the brilliance shining on his long sword, the sky was thick clouds, the wind roared, and the sun and moon were lightless. The sky seemed to be torn open, and a thick lightning seemed to run through the heaven and earth, and the deafening explosion hit my knife fiercely.

The rampant flow of energy swept towards me. If the priest behind me hadn't replenished my qi and blood, I'm afraid I would have hung back to the main city now.

I clenched my teeth desperately. I slowly raised my foot and took a step forward again. The fifth knife roared out: "Kill."

This knife light burst out a stronger air wave than the previous four knives. The rolling black flame contained a destructive breath, hot light, restless true qi, and endless murderous intent forced the players around me to retreat. This knife, with endless despair, fell down,

"Boom."

Another earth-shaking loud noise. The black underworld resounded through the sky. The fifth knife finally hit the king of Qin. The scattered energy storm rolled up the sand all over the sky. The ghost cried in the wind, the ghost cried with wailing, and trembling in the wailing. That was the most instinctive fear of human beings about death,

"Kill." Seeing that the king of Qin's qi and blood have lost more than one-third, how can I give him any more chance? When I took the sixth step forward, my eyes surged with violent murderous intent, and the sixth knife fell ruthlessly.

"Boom."

Thunders sounded in the night sky, the blade passed, the bluestone broke, and the gullies were vertical and horizontal,

"Kill."

I can't see the situation on the opposite side clearly. I can only move the soul source to the limit, and the black qi surging out of the body surface is more dazzling. I raised the soul knife ghost hand high, and the last knife fell furiously with my endless resentment.

"Brush."

With the condensation of the huge knife shadow, my people, my spirit, my soul, my heart seem to be integrated with the soul knife. If this knife can't kill the king of Qin, then my return is even meaningless.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The continuous explosions resounded through my ears. In the rage of the earth, dark yellow earth dragons composed of gravel and flying sand roared, and the dust in the sky completely enveloped me and the King of Qin.

Just like the scene of the battle between me and the King of Qin on the outskirts of the iron-blooded city, the east gate of Yunzhou City fell completely into silence with my last knife.

The night wind is roaring, and the players present can even clearly hear their heartbeat,

"Heart, master... will you lose?" Sweetie swallowed her saliva anxiously,

"No." Junxin said affirmatively, "The senior is an invincible hero. How can he lose?"

"That's hard to say." Mandala sighed softly, "King Qin... is really too strong."

"Hmm." Su Dani snorted coldly and gritted her teeth and said, "If Wang Zai loses to that son of a bitch, you see, I won't kick him."

"Dizzy, Sister Su, that is to say, say." Xiaotian curled her lips disdainfully and hummed, "Last time we went to Xichan Temple to worship Buddha, you made a vow in front of the Bodhisattva that as long as the master can come back, you will never bully him again."

"I, I, I..." Qin Xinjian blushed and hummed, "I've never bullied him."

"Cut..." Three beautiful women despised Su Da Niu together,

With the passage of time, the thick smoke and dust on the battlefield have dissipated, and the king of Qin and I also appeared in the haze.

With more than 30,000 points of qi and blood on my head, I stood in front of the king of Qin. The soul knife in my hand put on his neck and said contemptuously, "King Qin, you have lost."

"Puff."

This guy still has more than 10,000 points of qi and blood left under the attack of my soul knife reincarnation, but I didn't give him any chance. The sharp soul knife directly cut his throat.

Ding,

System Tip: You killed the player [King of Qin], evil value 1,

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