Chapter 716 What a fast knife, what a powerful kung fu

But I saw Ning Haishan's knife is as fast as a knife, layer upon layer, like snow and waves, it is very beautiful, but it is inexplicably dangerous.

Although Xueyin was only seven inches long in his hand, once the internal force was stimulated, a three-foot sword glow unexpectedly radiated out.

It gives people the feeling that they are cutting people with a long knife.

Of course, the sword light is the brilliance inspired by the sword energy, which is much sharper than the real blade.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as invincible.

For a moment, the area with a radius of one zhang seemed to be shrouded in a chilling chill.

Everyone could only see a mass of snow waves rolling in that small area, and the two figures could not be seen at all.

And the chill emanating from it is like a needle piercing the body, making people feel chills, and they have to take a few steps back to feel comfortable.

"enough."

With a loud shout suddenly, a colorful brilliance flashed, and the tumbling snow wave suddenly disappeared.

Only two people stood there blankly, motionless, like sculptures.

And an arm suddenly appeared on the ground, holding a seven-inch short knife tightly at the end of its fingers, it was Xueyin.

Moreover, there was not a trace of blood flowing from the broken arm, the cut surface was smooth, and the bones and flesh were neat.

As for Li Zhen, a snow-white long knife suddenly appeared on his right hand. The blade was translucent without a trace of blood stains. Under the sun, it faintly exuded colorful light.

This saber is exactly Yan Shisan's famous weapon, and it is called Jinghong.

"Shocked rainbow."

After a while, Ning Haishan squeezed these two words out of his mouth, and after that, a lot of blood gurgled out from his severed right arm that didn't have any blood.

A face immediately turned pale.

Of course he knew this famous knife, and it was also a famous weapon hundreds of years ago. As for how it got into Li Zhen's hands, he didn't know.

He stared fixedly at Li Zhen, who was two meters away, without any sense of fear in his heart, only pure admiration, full of admiration.

Just now, he only felt a gust of evil wind suddenly arise, and colorful lights flashed.

After that, I felt a slight pain in my right arm at the level of the elbow, and then I lost any feeling.

Fast, really fast, so fast that you hardly feel any pain.

Li Zhen's sword has almost reached the peak of the Dao of the Sword. It is perfect and incomparable. It can be called a mythical cut.

Originally, Ning Haishan believed that his own saber technique was also very successful. With a saber in hand, he rarely met an opponent, and he was invincible.

Unexpectedly, when meeting such a perverted evildoer as Li Zhen, he could easily break through his sword screen and cut off his right hand.

"Brother Ning, your hand?"

Seeing this situation, Shen Tianjiao, who had been standing on the sidelines watching the battle, was so frightened that her face changed drastically. She ran forward quickly, supported Ning Haishan, and asked eagerly.

He reached out and tapped Ning Haishan's severed arm a few times, sealing several acupoints and stopping the blood.

"What a fast knife, what a powerful kung fu!"

Ning Haishan still stared at Li Zhen and murmured.

He didn't care about Shen Tianjiao's anxiety.

Immediately, a deep sadness and pain appeared on his face.

He knew that his martial arts career might end here.

Even if he went to the hospital now to have his severed arm removed, it would definitely not be as good as before, and he would not be able to use many exquisite sword techniques.

For a martial arts master, weapons are his second life.

And the right hand of Shi Dao is the first life in martial arts.

If he didn't have his right hand, then his martial arts career would almost be over.

This made him have an extremely empty delusion about his own sword skills, and made him think that his own kung fu was so bad.

That kind of loss and sorrow, as if falling from the top of the clouds to the abyss, incomparably dark, with no business.

In this way, everyone was taken aback, and they all looked at the two people with horrified eyes.

One is an emerging master in Nanjiang City, and the other is a member of the most mysterious Longyin organization in Yandu.

One arm was actually cut off.

This girder seems to be knotted enough.

Everyone looked at Li Zhen with extremely jealous eyes.

Those in the Feng family, in particular, were secretly grateful.

Fortunately, they didn't fight Li Zhen before, otherwise, they might all turn into corpses.

"Li Zhong, you dare to cut off Brother Ning's hand. It seems that you really don't want to live. I will kill you now to avenge Brother Ning."

Shen Tianjiao gritted her teeth and said, flipped her right hand, and a soft whip appeared in her hand like a ghost.

Then she swung the round whip, like a poisonous snake, and swung it viciously at Li Chen's head.

"Hmph, you are so arrogant, let's think about how you get out of here first."

Li Zhen said coldly.

He was merciful just now, and he didn't want Ning Haishan's life, but his right arm.

To be selfish, he just wanted to take the snow drink and keep it as his own.

I don't know when, since then, he has had an almost deformed hobby for all kinds of precious swords and sharp weapons. Whenever he sees such precious swords and sharp weapons in other people's hands, he can't help but want to snatch them back and keep them as his own.

At this time, seeing Shen Tianjiao wielding the whip to kill herself, she was furious in her heart, and did not back down, but with a wave of her left hand, she grabbed the tip of the whip and moved towards her arms.

Shen Tianjiao immediately lost her footing and rushed towards Li Zhen's direction.

But she was unambiguous, and immediately took out a short dagger from her bosom, which gleamed coldly in the sun.

Taking advantage of Li Zhen's strong traction force, she quickly rushed to Li Zhen, held up a short dagger, and stabbed him in the chest.

If this trick is successful, Li Zhen will be seriously injured if he does not die.

But who is he, how could it be possible for Shen Tianjiao to succeed.

He swung the long whip vigorously, and the long whip was like a rope, wrapped around Shen Tianjiao's arm extremely flexibly, deviated slightly from the direction, and rushed towards Ning Haishan, who stood still and looked ashen.

This time, Shen Tianjiao didn't have the strength to control her body at all, so she could only follow Li Zhen's incomparably powerful traction, swing the short dagger, and stab Ning Haishan in the chest.

But unexpectedly, Ning Haishan still stood still, allowing Shen Tianjiao's short dagger to rush towards him.

His eyes were filled with extremely deep sorrow and pain, as well as a trace of comfort and tenderness.

It seemed that he was standing there, waiting for Shen Tianjiao to kill himself.

"Get out of the way."

Shen Tianjiao hissed and roared, and she found that she couldn't control the pulling force at all, so she could only yell loudly.

If Ning Haishan refused to evade, then this short dagger would definitely be inserted into his chest 100%.

At the same time, another woman's eager voice suddenly sounded, "Li Zhen, stop quickly..."

The voice is clear and pleasant, like the rustling of the sky, which is refreshing.

It was Ye Xiaoning's voice, she was shouting anxiously.

Among all these people, only she made such an urgent voice, with pleading, panic, and more intolerance.

Li Zhenxin's heart moved inexplicably, and then he swung his hands together, and with a move of "capture the dragon hand", he volleyed towards Shen Tianjiao who was two meters away.

(End of this chapter)

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