"Do you have a knife?" Xu Ziling said angrily: "My family also has a knife that specializes in chopping waste and a knife that specializes in killing pigs! I just don't know which knife I want to use to fight you?"

Xu Ziling's words were very sinister, and he would fall into the trap if he used a knife.

As long as you answer, it immediately became two possibilities, either a poor waste or a even more pitiful pig.

That knife is not easy to use!

"You'd better be empty-handed." Ba Fenghan bounced his sword body, and the sword made a clear sound like a dragon roar. It lasted for a long time. Ba Fenghan sneered: "Don't you say I'm shameless? Will shameless people ask their opponents to go home and take out the broken firewood and kill pig sword for competition?"

"Shameless people would not expect that other people's firewood and pig-killing swords would be with them at any time." Chen Luoyan pulled the big round table beside him, pulling out a huge and broken monster knife, which was extremely broken and repeatedly. In the incredible eyes of everyone, it was handed to Xu Ziling's hand. Then Shan Wanjing also smiled and took out a steel knife with an extremely ordinary appearance under the big round table, and inserted it on Xu Ziling's belt.

The two women clapped their hands and clenched each other with a victorious smile. "Yeah..." The two women cheered in unison.

Of course, they had reasons to be happy, because Xu Ziling cooperated with the two of them to change a small trick, which made them proudly come out in front of everyone. Except for them and Xu Ziling, no one could see what was going on, and no one could understand what was going on, including masters such as Wang Tong and Ouyang Xiyi.

Seeing everyone's mysterious appearance on their side, the two girls kept laughing. Until now, they showed their girlish nature.

Ba Fenghan frowned when he saw it. He was sure that there was nothing there before the two women reached out to the big round table. Since the two women's initial actions, he had paid great attention to the fact that there were absolutely no huge broken hatchets and embroidered pig-killing swords under the big round table. There was absolutely no.

He had no idea how they did it.

Beauty Bing looked a little confused, but she did not go to see Chen Luoyan and Shan Wanjing, but instead was a little curious about Xu Ziling who was smiling.

Xu Ziling held an extremely huge slashing sword in his hand. No one present had seen such a huge sword, nor had he ever imagined that a person could use such a huge sword as a weapon. The most terrifying thing was not the hugeness of the sword, but the scar. There was almost no good place on the giant sword, and the body was full of uneven scars. The blade body several feet long and inches thick was twisted like a snake, the head of the knife was broken, and the edge of the knife was cracked like a saw... No one could imagine what force was to cause that effect.

No one could imagine what kind of force it would be like under the attack of the powerful, and that huge heavy blade would become like this.

When he saw the broken saber in Xu Ziling's hand, the corners of Ba Fenghan's eyes twitched.

He felt that his power could not have such an effect, because that effect was very obvious, and it should be caused by a one-time force impact. Because the scars on it were so regular and unified, all the breakages and scars were spread in the same direction, all the uneven pits were concave and convex from the same side to the other side, and all the cracked traces were in the same direction.

If it weren't for the power of a god, it would be impossible to have such an effect.

Forget this knife, how could the master holding the knife survive under the impact of that power? Even a steel knife as big as a door panel, which was several inches thick, destroyed the power into such a terrible appearance. How could its master survive? If its master did not survive, then who is the blindfolded young man holding a broken knife now?

Is he its owner?

But he was not dead! The steel knife was completely broken, but he seemed to have nothing to do... except for his eyes.

At this time, Ba Fenghan suddenly felt that his confidence had begun to decline a little bit, which was something he had never had before. Even the great disciples of Bi Xuan had never felt this way. This was a feeling of powerlessness, a feeling of powerlessness that arises from the bottom of his heart.

Compared to the owner of this knife, the owner of this knife in his hand seems to be much inferior.

Xu Ziling immediately became a majestic God of War with a knife in his hand. A murderous aura soared into the sky and rushed into the sky. His aura exploded rapidly and madly. Even the incomplete slashing sword resonated with tremors. Compared with the powerful and domineering aura of Ba Fenghan, Xu Ziling's aura was crazy and bloodthirsty, which was definitely something that people who came back alive on the battlefield would have.

"Your knife is good." Xu Ziling sniffed and suddenly said like this.

"What do you want to say?" Ba Fenghan didn't understand and asked.

"Your knife has the blood of others, and a lot of people's blood, so it's good." Xu Ziling explained, but he paused and said, "But your knife is not the best knife."

"What kind of knife is the best one? Is it a knife like you?" Ba Feng snorted coldly.

"The best knife not only has other people's blood, but also has its own blood." Xu Ziling raised his slashing saber and said proudly: "My knife not only has other people's blood, but also its own, so my knife is indeed one of the best knives."

"..." Ba Fenghan wanted to refute, but suddenly he found that the reason in his heart could not even convince himself, so he moved his lips but did not say anything again. His firm hand tightly tightened the handle of the knife, and his whole hand turned pale. Although his surface was still very calm and proud and wild, he was struggling inside.

"I don't want to compete with you." Xu Ziling inserted the slashing knife on the ground, shook his head and said, "When your knife has its own blood, I will compete with you again!"

"You said I am not qualified to compete with you?" Ba Fenghan's face was a little distorted because of anger.

"You don't have to ask me." Xu Ziling said: "You can ask your own heart. If your heart is a heart that wants to improve, you will definitely give you the correct answer. I just smelled your knife. There are a lot of blood on it, and a lot of blood from me, Han people. You must have challenged many masters to improve your cultivation, right?"

"I want to challenge you now." Ba Fenghan slowly put the knife in the sheath and slowly forced him to Xu Ziling, "I hope you can fight me."

"Yes." Xu Ziling nodded and said, "But as a man who wants to continuously improve his cultivation, I want to say that the Central Plains is not a place where you want, and the Han people will not be the target of your challenge at any time. Before defeating me, I hope you will be better off finding the problem in yourself and asking yourself more about how your heart will become stronger, instead of challenging others randomly, rather than dyeing your hands with blood at will."

"Are you teaching me a lesson?" Ba Fenghan's voice was so cold that it almost fell from ice.

"If you are better than me," Xu Ziling waved to Ba Fenghan and said, "You can teach me a lesson too!"

"Okay, I'll try..." Ba Fenghan stepped up step by step, putting his two tiger arms towards Xu Ziling's shoulders. In the flash, Xu Ziling had already let him throw it out. He used the close-fitting fighting skills he had practiced since childhood and wrestling!

He had just tried the weirdness of Xu Ziling's inner breathing. Before he cracked the opponent's breathing method, his attack power was useless because he could not beat the opponent, but he had some ways to defeat the opponent. He was an opponent who struggled countless times from death. Compared with his skills, there may be many people stronger than him, but if he was cruel, he would dare to ask how many people in the world could compete with him.

Xu Ziling gently flipped over a fight in the air, slowly floated in front of Ba Fenghan, shook his head and said, "Wrestling is not like this at all."

While Xu Ziling was speaking, his hand also put towards Ba Fenghan's shoulders, and the hand that Ba Fenghan reached over was put on the other party's shoulders at the same time. The four tiger arms exploded at the same time. The huge brute force and internal strength of the two people made the arms of the "grand" sound, and both of their feet made the ground burst and fell into the ground.

Ba Fenghan broke out of the ground and flew on one of Xu Ziling's legs. At the same time, he roared wildly, pulled Xu Ziling up, turned his back and threw Xu Ziling hard in front of him. Xu Ziling made him fall deeply into the ground, and his feet fell into the ground, leaving only half of his body outside. Ba Fenghan roared wildly, punched him out, hitting Xu Ziling's crossed arms, and knocked Xu Ziling into the ground half again.

He also turned around and his legs were like a mad dragon crossing the river, roaring and sweeping towards Xu Ziling's face.

"Bang..."

The leg was swept straight, but Xu Ziling did not break the tendons and bones like Ba Fenghan imagined, nor did he pull out of the ground and shot into the air.

Xu Ziling spread his arms and connected the sweeping legs hard, causing his chest to shake the strong legs. Before the paralysis on Ba Fenghan's legs could be fully recovered, he had already lifted Xu Ziling up and lifted him into the air. Xu Ziling grabbed Ba Fenghan's legs and smashed them hard on the ground.

The power of this moment is similar to that of Ba Fenghan just now, which also makes the opponent fall deep into the ground and makes the entire ground shake.

But the biggest difference between Xu Ziling and Ba Fenghan is that his attacks were continuous and the same attacks were endless in his hands. Like a crazy madman, he held Ba Fenghan and hit the ground dozens of times in a row, smashing the ground around him into a large area of ​​depression. No matter how Ba Fenghan struggled, how he resisted, how he counterattacked, or even drew his sword and stabbed dozens of blood springs on Xu Ziling's body.

Xu Ziling was still going on frantically.

Everyone was stunned. Who would have thought that it would become such a bullfighting battle?

Ba Fenghan went from struggling to fight back at the beginning to slashing wildly with swords, then fighting hard with his skills, then throwing the swords to tangle Xu Ziling's body, and finally completely causing Xu Ziling to be confused and screaming... Everyone saw a terrible fact. Compared to the close-up fighting, Ba Fenghan was far inferior to Xu Ziling.

No matter how cruel or desperate he is, he is not as crazy as Xu Ziling.

When Xu Ziling fought, he seemed like he was crazy. He had the spirit of not giving up until he knocked down his opponent. He completely defeated his opponent's resistance and defense. Under his madness, Ba Fenghan's ruthlessness was like a joke.

When he threw away the blood-covered Ba Fenghan, who was already dying, Xu Ziling casually patted the soil in his hand, patted the blood-filled clothes, then picked up Ba Fenghan's sword, inserted them deeply on both sides of Ba Fenghan's cheeks, and then said lightly: "You understand now, do you understand? It's not enough for a person to be ruthless. He still has to have strategies, choose, and advance and retreat. It is absolutely impossible to just do it."

"My inner breath can invade your body when you contact you, but you cannot, so you should learn how to advance and retreat from the beginning." Xu Ziling taught his lesson carelessly: "My method is far more reasonable and useful than yours, and the psychology is the upper hand. You are angry and attacking your heart and taking action randomly. You give up your strengths and make the best of yours to show off, and you don't know what choices mean. You rely on your bravery and have no strategy at all. You don't know that the things I did before were all blowing your self-confidence. I'm irritating your mind. I'm making you step by step into the battle trap I set up early. No matter how strong you are, you will make me beat you up, let alone you are under me."
Chapter completed!