Chapter 315： Demon Cloud Finger vs Severing Head Knife!

Chapter 315 Demon Cloud Finger vs Severing Head Knife!

"you first?"

Duan Jingshan stepped onto the ring made of fine iron step by step, and with a blank face, he pulled out a knife from his back waist. They all shrank slightly, and then subconsciously showed a hint of fear.

"It's the Black Spring Knife..." Someone whispered the name of the knife in a trembling voice. The knife name Heiquan is an out-and-out fierce soldier. He has been contaminated with the blood of several innate powerhouses. He bows his head under its blade peak. His name is very loud. , I didn't expect to be brought out today.

Hearing the slightly apprehensive murmurs of the people on the mountain top, Duan Jingshan stared at Dawang Dashan with a touch of madness and a cold glow in his eyes. It's just this kind of guy, is he Duan Jingshan's opponent? joke.

"Sure enough, you flying leopards are still like this."

Duan Jingshan picked out a mocking smile and said slowly: "Back then, I seemed to be here to get rid of someone who was overly capable. And today, do you want me to repeat that scene? You guys have to figure it out. One point, I, Duan Jingshan, will never show mercy."

As he said that, an astonishing momentum gradually emerged from his body. A pale black air flow hovered over his shoulders, then turned to the whole body, and finally the eyes... Many people couldn't help but take a breath when they saw this scene. , I felt a heavy pressure coming towards my face, it was hard to breathe, and my whole body was uncomfortable.

"Ha ha."

But at this moment, a faint laughter appeared in the ears of everyone, and many people instantly looked in that direction subconsciously.

I saw Wang Dashan standing on the ring with no expression on his face. Those demon eyes full of demons seemed to flash violently, but they were still ancient. He stared at Duan Jingshan, his fleshy fist was slightly distorted, and suddenly a burst Scalp-numbing demonic energy swept out of his body!

Immediately, the expressions of many people changed subconsciously!

Because of the terrifying degree of that kind of momentum, it is not inferior to Duan Jingshan at all, and even...more than that! ?

Immediately, the eyes on the top of the mountain suddenly widened a bit, and their expressions were a bit complicated. Unexpectedly, Wang Dashan has only just broken through to the early stage of the innate, and he can be so useful and powerful.

This is simply more surprising than Duan Jingshan brought a fierce knife and a black spring.

"Is this feeling?" Only Old Ancestor Bai couldn't help but wrinkle his old, turbid eyes after feeling the depressing demonic energy emanating from Wang Dashan's body, as if he had thought of something troublesome. , somewhat unexpectedly.

However, in response to all the shocks and shocks around him, Wang Dashan was completely unheard of, his expression was indifferent, his cold eyes stared at the other party who was also slightly discolored, his chubby round face grinned, and a demonic aura swept through. When he came out, there was also a cold sound.

"I don't need you to be merciful, because...you don't have that chance."

The slightly chilly sound just subsided, and the concussion sounded suddenly!

Boom…

Wang Dashan stomped the soles of his feet, and the ground was cracked visible to the naked eye around the place he touched. Then he saw his figure suddenly turned into a black rainbow and shot out.

So fast! Just this speed made the pupils of many ancient warriors around the top of the mountain shrink. Because they found out that Wang Dashan's accomplishments in Qinggong were beyond their imagination, and they could not see each other's movements clearly, or even could only see the afterimage clearly?

However, when they were still immersed in the shock in their hearts, Wang Dashan's figure had already appeared in front of Duan Jingshan, with a cold expression on his face, and then his body twisted and kicked out with a whip. Like a roaring dragon.

锵!

However, Duan Jingshan also reacted very quickly, his eyes sharpened, and the fierce knife in his hand, the Black Spring, swung upwards, and immediately formed a head-on confrontation with the incomparably fierce whip leg, making a harsh collision sound.

Next, his eyes quickly flashed a touch of coldness and madness. With a flick of his wrist, the blade in his hand actually formed an afterimage and slashed forward, causing Wang Dashan's eyes to shrink slightly.

The next moment, only a 'bang' was heard, and the two people who were still fighting fiercely in everyone's field of vision didn't know when they had separated... Duan Jingshan slashed at Wang Dashan, but the latter used a skillful connection. Push and take away directly push away.

And after pushing away the opponent's knife, he also slashed out with a backhand palm and printed it on the opponent's shoulder. Both bodies shook.

"Wow!"

"It turns out that this is a fight between innate powerhouses, it's terrible."

"I think if I were on the court at the moment, I would probably not be able to last even a single move."

"Isn't the Flying Leopard that Wang Dashan King Patriarch more powerful? I think he has the advantage from start to finish!"

…

And after the first fight between the two sides, there was an uproar, and the voices were full of people! Extraordinarily lively!

Because I have to say that this level of confrontation is really exciting for them, but it almost didn't suffocate them at the beginning. In particular, the mastery of power and the use of skills on both sides can really be said to have reached the pinnacle of standards, which is surprising.

But at this time, it seems that Flying Leopard, the ancestor of King Dashan, has a slight upper hand, because his palm just now seems to have injured his opponent.

Seeing this scene, Patriarch Bai and Qingqiu Ruan Qingxiu and other innate powerhouses silently watched. Only the old face of Huadaowu Yuan Liegang's old ancestor was slightly gloomy. It seemed that Duan Jingshan would fall into a disadvantage.

"Ha ha."

But at this moment, Duan Jingshan on the ring slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then a gloomy and nervous laughter sounded slightly... He raised his head, those crazy eyes watching Wang Dashan, Suddenly there was a wicked expression on the corner of his mouth: "As expected of the executioner of the Flying Leopard, the Laughing Demon, it disappoints me.

However, just as his voice fell, the fierce sword Heiquan in his hand trembled in vain, and a cold light appeared.

"This is…"

Immediately, Wang Dashan and the surrounding powerhouses above the half-step innate realm could not help but subconsciously tremble slightly. Because in their field of vision, the fierce sword, Heiquan, was gradually flashing a dark color, and then a ferocious shadow roared along the blade peak in a trance.

"This thing is... a magic weapon?" Upon seeing this, Fade Chen's face changed slightly, because he had already seen that the knife was unusual... I didn't expect it to be a magic weapon?

I didn’t expect that this kind of thing really exists on this earth.

"Wang Dashan, let's have fun. Let's see!"

But just when he was immersed in his inner surprise, Duan Jingshan's slightly nervous laugh was already ringing in everyone's ears, and he saw it swept out like a ghost, and appeared on top of Wang Dashan's head almost in the blink of an eye, with a murderous hand in his hand. The knife slashed horizontally downward, carrying a terrifying and eerie airflow down, causing the latter to feel a little horrified.

boom!

Boom!

Duan Jingshan's sword is very scary, because compared to before, there are more mysterious powers, and only those who are half a step above the innate realm can feel it.

Therefore, Wang Dashan's situation at this time has become a little bad. Not only does he need to resist or avoid this knife, but more importantly, he needs to block the erosion of the strange power... But he failed, and his whole body was violent. The ground shook, and an abnormal rosy flushed on both sides of his cheeks, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"How do you feel now?" Seeing this, Duan Jingshan laughed frantically, and immediately chased after the victory, the shadow of the sword filled the air.

"It's despicable! If it wasn't for that knife, that guy would definitely not be the opponent of Assistant Instructor Wang." Seeing this, Captain Pei who was standing behind Fade Chen couldn't help but said angrily. Because now everyone can see that it was the murderous knife that turned the situation around.

"Joke, can't afford to lose?"

And after hearing Captain Pei's words, Zhan Lingfeng raised his neck with a look of disdain, and said sarcastically: "If you can't afford to lose, don't be ashamed to show up here. Who doesn't know that the Black Spring Knife belongs to our ancestor Duan Duan of Hua Knives? Sabre? Using your own weapons is also despicable, do you have a problem with your brain?"

"What did you say..."

"To shut up."

Chen Fei suddenly stopped the two sides, then glanced at Zhan Lingfeng coldly, and said nothing more. Although the opponent's method is a bit despicable, and the magic weapon is dominant, but it really can't be said to be a foul, so it is useless to fight more.

"Boy, it seems that you are going to lose the first game. It's really disappointing." However, at this moment, Yuan Liegang said with a gloomy smile on his face. The eyes looking at Chen Fei were full of sarcasm.

As for what is a little disappointed, do you need to ask? Even Duan Jingshan can't beat him. Will he still have a chance to play?

"...Really? Then you should keep your eyes open now!"

Hearing that, Chen Fei was silent for a long time, but suddenly a faint arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and his voice suddenly raised.

"Huh..." Wen Yan Yuanlie just sneered subconsciously, but before his smile was completely on his face, he suddenly froze. I saw that after Wang Dashan fell into some kind of desperate situation in the arena, a huge and depressing demonic energy suddenly emerged from his body, and his body moved instantly.

Then, he actually appeared on the right side of Duan Jingshan in an instant. The **** folded together, like the fingers of a sword, and a deep black Changhong condensed. In almost half a breath, the two varicose fingers actually turned black, and a throbbing breath appeared, stabbing down Duan Jingshan's waist.

"It's Wang Dashan's magic cloud finger!" Seeing this scene, many people held their breath. This is the stunt of Wang Dashan's fame, and he has a great reputation in the rivers and lakes.

"Do you underestimate me too much?"

However, at this moment, Duan Jingshan's nervous roar suddenly sounded beside everyone's ears. After that, he saw his five fingers clenched tightly, his palm trembled fiercely, and there was also a black gas that was invisible to the naked eye flying out, and that kind of terrifying feeling, even the real innate powerhouses like Ruan Qingxiu, Some eyelids tremble.

"Decapitated Sword!"

With a hoarse voice, Duan Jingshan's terrifying slash slashed in the direction of Wang Dashan's Demon Cloud Finger.

And above the blade peak of the fierce sword Heiquan, there seems to be a terrifying ghost howling.

Pong!

Immediately, a dull, tingling sound that made the scalp tingling exploded, waves that were almost visible to the naked eye, rippling in all directions from the direction where the two of them stood. And the arena under their feet trembled wildly, and almost cracked, but was blocked by a mysterious force. It was the formation that Old Ancestor Bai arranged in advance.

With a    bang, everyone stood up immediately, all eyes fixed on the center of the thick smoke on the ring, their eyes burning hot.

This battle...who wins! ?

(end of this chapter)