Chapter forty-one(1/2)
"King Xu, we will have a date later."
Qi Shanhe walked out of the strange beast decomposition guild.
Han Yan had already left by car.
Lu Yuan and Li Tai stood outside the guild's door, and the abyss should always save some of his face.
"You go back with us."
Li Tai blocked Qi Shanhe's way.
Wang Xu had a good impression of Qi Shanhe. He walked to the door and asked, "Do you need help?"
Qi Shanhe smiled and said, "I am the same as you, and I don't like to owe favors."
He stared at Li Tai and Lu Yuan: "You have to pick up the persimmons and pinch them. It seems that you think I am a soft persimmon?"
“Get out of here.”
"Before I haven't changed my mind."
He Song, who came to Wang Xu, said, "Let's see the situation first."
Wang Xu nodded.
Qi Shanhe is so confident that he must have something to rely on.
Li Tai's face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out. It would be fine if he bowed his head in front of the strange beast decomposition guild.
Now a little-known boy dares to speak to him like this?
As the captain of the North District Abyss Team, he was one of the core figures of the Li family. He was respectful to him when he saw him.
"Once I take action."
"You must have fewer parts on you."
Li Tai shook his arms.
A phantom of a green giant python appeared in the space behind it.
The terrifying power of pressure suddenly spread in the air.
"Tangling!"
The giant python opened its bloody mouth.
A green light as thick as an arm flashed, wrapping Qi Shanhe around.
Li Tai used the secret technique he had learned from the spiritual map as soon as he came up.
"From now on, every minute, the blue light on your body will tighten a little."
"Your bones will be crushed, and your internal organs will be squeezed and burst."
"As long as you are willing to follow us, I can only destroy your arms."
Li Tai looked at Qi Shanhe coldly.
Lu Yuan, who was standing beside him, did not speak and allowed Li Tai to perform.
The abyss should indeed establish his authority in public.
Wang Xu learned from Pan Yi next to him that Li Tai was a Xuan-level cultivator.
Above the ninth-level warrior is a spiritual-level powerful man.
The above spiritual level is the mysterious level.
From a first-level warrior to a ninth-level warrior, you can only have one spiritual map.
After breaking through the ninth level warrior, a spiritual map can be condensed at every level in the future.
Nowadays, there are at least three spiritual maps in Li Tai’s dantian.
Wang Xu stared at Qi Shanhe.
Even now, Qi Shanhe's face has not changed.
The big knife on his back trembled slightly: "Do you think you are strong?"
Without waiting for Li Tai to answer.
There was a "swish".
A sharp big knife flew out of the sheath.
The blue light on Qi Shanhe's body became shattered.
He held the big knife in his right hand.
Cut out with one knife.
A light flashed in the air.
The speed was too fast, so fast that Wang Xu's eyes could not keep up.
At the most urgent moment, Li Tai pulled out the short metal stick on his body and stood in front of him.
A sound of "dou".
The stick breaks.
The light that hit has not dissipated.
Li Tai sided his body quickly and avoided it.
There was a "bang".
The light hit the street lights.
The street lamp pole broke violently.
Li Tai's hands were numb, and he looked down at the broken stick, with a gloomy expression on his face.
The metal sticks carried by the Abyss Team are extraordinary.
Even if it is an attack from a powerful Xuan level, it is difficult to break the metal stick.
He swallowed his saliva in his throat and fine beads of sweat emerged from his forehead.
"So fast, what a terrifying sword light!"
Pan Yi exclaimed.
Wang Xu was shocked. Compared with Qi Shanhe's, his swordsmanship was like a child playing house.
Lu Yuan's face became solemn, and the strength of the young man in front of him was completely beyond their expectations.
They thought Qi Shanhe was a soft persimmon, but the other party was a piece of iron plate.
"This ends with this matter."
"You go."
Lu Yuan said to Qi Shanhe.
Qi Shanhe's body had a sharp meaning: "No blood is seen, no knife is stopped!"
Lu Yuan's palms clenched into a fist, and the ground under his feet was shattering.
Today, the abyss is so embarrassing.
After pondering for a moment, Pan Yi said, "Is he the apprentice of the sword king Xu Liuqi?"
"The sword king's sword technique has always won quickly."
"I had the honor to see Senior King of Knife take action, and I saw the shadow of King of Knife from this young man."
Qi Shanhe obviously heard Pan Yi's words: "I am traveling abroad this time to get rid of the shadow of my family master and walk a path of my own."
“It seems that what I have done is far from enough.”
He admitted Pan Yi's speculation.
This caused some people present to change their faces drastically.
The sword king Xu Liu's fingers.
When I was young, I had asked someone to challenge me many times.
Every time he loses, he will chop off one of his fingers.
After chopping off his four fingers in succession, he has since disappeared from the world and has learned the sword in the Lancang River.
This enlightenment lasted fifty years.
When he appeared again, he never lost in the same cultivation level.
Since then, he has been called the King of Knife.
He once cut down with one knife, causing the Lancang River to cut off the flow.
It is rumored that Xu Liuxing stepped into the Queen of Knife, and he accepted an apprentice.
To be continued...