The killer's name is ghost. Now his cultivation has reached three levels of holy rank, which is the highest among the three.

The disciple of the Riyue sect just died after he gave a hundred and twenty-five knives to the disciple of the Riyue sect he chose.

This achievement is far higher than the record of 79 dollars for the first knife killer.

"If I were you, I would choose the big man who is strong. He is very energetic. Maybe he can bear more than 100 knives before he dies!"

The killer who was the first to cut the knife couldn't help but suggest to kill seven.

The killer's name is skeleton. His cultivation is as good as killing seven. He has reached the third level of the holy level.

Kill seven nod, finally is no longer hesitate.

I really looked at the biggest disciple and said coldly, "well, I'll choose him. I hope his vitality can be as good as his size, which is quite satisfactory!"

"It's so cowardly. Instead of being killed directly by them as a bet, it's better to fight with them and die!"

One of them was a little thin, but his face was still handsome. He couldn't help it at last.

With a loud drink, he took off a long whip on his waist and pumped it hard at Shaqi who was preparing to draw a knife.

The words and actions of this disciple obviously infected the other three disciples.

Yes, rather than wait to die, it's better to die in a vigorous war!

The three disciples suddenly flashed heroic feelings on their faces, then took out their weapons and attacked Shaqi in a unified way.

The four disciples are all the accomplishments of the first level of the holy order.

The weapons in their hands roared towards Shaqi.

Then when the distance was seven or five meters, they all stopped passively.

The four of them suddenly felt that their legs were filled with lead and could not move at all.

Even then, not only their legs, but also their whole body seemed to be completely imprisoned.

This is the gap!

The cultivation of killing seven reached the third level of the holy level. There was no need to start directly. It was enough to completely imprison the four of them by secretly using their momentum.

Such a huge gap instantly made the four completely desperate.

Although they knew that they could not be the opponent of killing seven, they still didn't think that killing seven didn't need to take direct action at all, and they had all been completely defeated.

Even now, their bodies are completely imprisoned, and there is no possibility of killing again.

"Four dregs are only worthy of being our bets, and they also want to fight me. It's too much to measure their strength!"

The meaning of disdain on his face has become more and more intense.

Killing seven words, full of fierce eyes, looked at the big man.

This big and strong disciple, named Wang Wei, is the seventh in the golden list.

My major is body refining.

"Come on, let me draw more knives out of your body. Don't let me down!"

Between the seven words, he waved gently in the direction of Wang Wei.

When Wang Wei waved, there was a vast mysterious Qi that had already appeared and directly brought Wang Wei over.

Wang Wei's body appeared in front of Shaqi.

At the next moment, the rusty flower knife in Shaqi's hand appeared. It seemed that he was going to shoot at Wang Wei.

"Bastard killer, come at me if you have seed!"

It was the handsome man who rushed to the front just now who suddenly spoke loudly.

His name is Li Jun, who is the second in the golden list of Riyue sect.

As Bai Ruyan said, in the escape time of these months, they and their party have formed a very deep friendship.

And all along, Li Jun, as the strongest in his line, plays the role of leader.

Just now, it was Li Jun who first decided to kill the fish and catch the net. Now, Li Jun is also the first to stand up and be willing to help Wang Wei resist the crisis.

However, for Li Jun's words, the sarcasm on Sha Qi's face became more and more intense.

"You have no chance to choose who will die first!"

Killing seven said, and the rust flower knife in his hand had stabbed Wang Wei's arm first.

The knife quickly crossed Wang Wei's arm and left a wound on it that was as long as a finger.

Maybe it's because he killed seven knives too quickly. When he closed the knife, the wound on Wang Wei's arm didn't directly spill blood.

But after waiting for a few breath, blood came out of it.

At the moment, the skillful Sabre killing seven has drawn four knives on Wang Wei's shoulder.

These four knives are concentrated on Wang Wei's right arm. They are very uniform in both depth and length.

Soon, blood rushed out of the four wounds and quickly dyed Wang Wei's arms completely red.

The pain should be self-evident.

But Wang Wei clenched his teeth and didn't even hum.

"Hahaha, you deserve to have such a strong body. Your body was stabbed by a rusty flower knife. You didn't even hum. I have to say you're really good!"

There was a touch of surprise on Shaqi's face.

The rusty flower knives in their hands are quite unusual.

Although it is very small, it is made of more than a dozen materials with various properties.

Once the blade enters a person's body, it will completely integrate these attributes into a person's body.

These various attributes collide with each other, which will cause multiple superposition of a person's pain.

Just like now, the pain that Wang Wei should bear is several times that of being actually cut by a rust flower knife.

The disciples of the sun moon sect who had been stabbed many times by the first two killers just now were all stubble.

However, when the other two killers pierced their bodies with rust flower knives, their expressions were distorted, and then there was a sound of cold air.

By the time of the second knife, they could not help roaring in pain.

As for Wang Wei, when he was stabbed with the fourth knife, he was already crying and Howling without image.

But now Wang Wei doesn't.

And not only did he not, his face did not change greatly, and even a heroic and tragic smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Real warriors dare to face the bleak life and face the dripping blood!

A real warrior can be indifferent to life and death and torture!

Shaqi continued to use his knife, and he drew a full eight knives against Wang Wei's left arm.

The blood gushed and soon dyed Wang Wei's left arm red.

The crimson blood trickled down Wang Wei's left finger, and in an instant, it was a piece of red ground.