Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

see this scene.

Countless people watching the battle were all shocked.

A kitchen knife?

Afterwards, the direction of Xuanwuzong let out a burst of playful laughter.

"A kitchen knife really made me laugh to death."

"Hahaha, yes, the weapon of the dignified Qingshan ancestor is just a kitchen knife."

"Qingshanmen wouldn't be in such a low state, wouldn't this Qingshan ancestor take the kitchen knife of their Qingshanmen back kitchen!"

Everyone in Qingshanmen listened to this harsh voice, and they were all extremely ugly.

Although they have seen this kitchen knife, they do not have much confidence in its power in actual combat.

"Qingshan, you really are at the end of the road, and you are fighting with me with a kitchen knife. Who are you looking down on?" Xuanwu ancestor pushed his palm print condescendingly, and said with disdain.

"Try it, and then you'll know."

Old Ancestor Qingshan said with an expressionless face, and at the same time as the voice fell, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his palms waved out.

Then, a kitchen knife slashed towards Xuanwu without any fancy.

Everyone shook their heads.

This is undoubtedly an egg hitting a stone!

But the next moment, the ordinary kitchen knife suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and then pulled out a knife light that was thousands of feet long.

Under this knife light, everyone could not open their eyes.

At the same time, an invincible aura permeated the entire wind and rain platform, and those with weaker cultivation even had the urge to crawl.

Of course, the first to bear the brunt is Xuanwu Patriarch.

Stronger than him, under this light, he also felt unusually small, and the sneer on his face suddenly solidified.

A knife.

Then he directly broke Xuanwu's palm print, destroying the dead, and even cutting off an arm of Xuanwu's ancestor.

Huge pain and strength swept back on the body of the Xuanwu ancestor, and the Xuanwu ancestor accompanied the screams, scurrying over the wind and rain platform like a fly.

"call!"

"what?"

Seeing this scene, everyone present was in disbelief, and they all took a breath of cold air, and the Qingshan Gate broke out with unprecedented cheers.

At the same time, a pair of fiery eyes focused on the kitchen knife in the hands of Qingshan ancestors.

The power of this kitchen knife is beyond everyone's expectations, and it is so terrifying!

In the crowd, Peng Ying's red lips were open in surprise. Although she had seen this kitchen knife in Wu Jie's jade slip, she was definitely not as shocked as she had seen it with her own eyes.

What's even more incredible is that she is more and more familiar with this kitchen knife.

She even felt that she had seen it more than once, but the strong shock made her unable to remember where she had seen it for a while.

Of course, I also feel that this feeling is too far-fetched.

How could she have seen this kind of top artifact, a person who entered the back door of Qingshan Gate?

"Hahaha!"

Old Ancestor Qingshan was also shocked by his own knife, and burst into a confident laugh in mid-air.

"Qingshan, you despicable villain, why do you have such a terrifying artifact?" Ancestor Xuanwu shouted angrily, "If you have the kind, put down your kitchen knife and fight me fairly, otherwise you are a hero. hero."

"Put down the kitchen knife for a fair fight?"

"You think beautifully, but I don't bully you, why?"

"Humph!"

Old Ancestor Qingshan snorted angrily, and with a loud laugh, held a kitchen knife across an arc in the air, and attacked Old Ancestor Xuanwu.

The ancestor of Xuanwu was full of fear, and he did not dare to confront the ancestor of Qingshan head-on, turning into an arc and running away.

In the blink of an eye, the two old ancestors flew from the wind and rain platform one after the other, and soon reached the mid-air of Pingjiang City.

"Boom..."

"laugh……"

"call……"

The Qingshan ancestor who chased the Xuanwu ancestor slashed with a kitchen knife and a kitchen knife, and the powerful might made the whole sky reverberate.

The ancestor of Xuanwu was in danger, and he was extremely embarrassed. In the face of this terrifying kitchen knife, he could only run.

Then, the two old ancestors flew over Pingjiang again, and they didn't know where they went.

"Fuck your mother."

Yi Feng, who was upset and upset by the noise, cursed, put down the pen and paper and walked out the door. Looking at the fluctuation of energy remaining in the sky, he suddenly understood that there were cultivators fighting again.

"Which son of a **** is he? If you don't know how to fight, get out of the way, bah."

Yi Feng spit out a mouthful of spit, and then walked back to the martial arts hall embarrassingly. After the sound subsided, he calmed down and resumed writing.

In the next half month, Yi Feng could be regarded as completing the book "Fairy Zixia and the Supreme Treasure" in his hand, and then got up and walked towards the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce.

Yi Feng was received by Mao Lin, the president of the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce.

As the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, his status is much better than that of ordinary people. Originally, such a person would not come to receive people in person, but Mao Lin once went into the mountain with the Chamber of Commerce and was bitten by a poisonous snake. It didn't look good, but Yi Feng's herbs cured him, so Yi Feng could be regarded as Mao Lin's benefactor.

"Hehe, Master Yi, please have some tea."

Mao Lin sat at the top. As the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, he was naturally dressed in luxurious clothes, his face was red, he glanced at Yi Feng without any trace, and then asked, "I don't know why Master Yi came to our Chamber of Commerce this time. What's the matter?"

"No, do you want me to print those useless fairy tales again?"

Hearing this, Yi Feng frowned slightly, and at the same time his face became a little embarrassed.

"Master Yi, to be honest, you come to sit with me, I can welcome you, after all, you are my benefactor." Mao Lin picked up the teacup, took a sip, and continued: "But If you want to print that useless thing again, I can't help you, although it's not a big deal, but it's really not profitable for our Chamber of Commerce!"

"after all."

"There are so many people in our chamber of commerce, we always have to eat, and interests are the first, don't you think?"

"Ok!"

Yi Feng pursed his lips and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Even so, he was too lazy to stay. Just as he was about to get up and leave, the door was pushed open, and a figure came in.

She is tall and slender, with beautiful features and eyebrows. She is dressed in long red satin, which outlines the beautiful waist of a water snake.

"Yun'er, didn't you see that I was receiving guests, why did you break in so rudely?" Mao Lin said reproachfully, but his eyes were full of doting.

"Father, I just wanted to ask, can you find the author of "Dream of Red Mansions"?" The woman called Yun'er said coquettishly. Judging from the title, this should be the Pearl of the Chamber of Commerce, the daughter of Mao Lin. Mao Yuner.