Blood spurted out from Lin Ze's rough hands, sprayed on Lin Ze's face, and also sprinkled on the second black clothes in the world.

Lin Ze stopped him with his hands, using his rough palms, which were still made of flesh and blood.

The sharp knife in his left hand cut Lin Ze's palm, and streaks of scarlet blood splashed out from his palm. It was like a faucet that could not be extinguished. However, Lin Ze just clasped his palm, holding the blade of the knife with a smile in the corner of his eyes, looking solemn.

"I can't beat you." Lin Ze's breathing was slightly heavy and he licked his blood-stained lips and said, "I have already lost this battle before it even begins."

No. 2 in the world didn't say anything, just stared at Lin Ze slightly blankly, quite puzzled by Lin Ze's actions.

"But a person who is in a position where he can't win can still burst out with some unexpected energy." After Lin Ze said this, he suddenly clasped his fingers, and with a crisp sound, the knife in his left hand came out of it. break,

bang,

The blade fell to the ground, and the indestructible left-hand blade was broken alive by the flesh-and-blood Lin Ze. Then, Lin Ze raised the trembling left hand. His movements were slow, but he lifted the handleless blade without any doubt and pointed it towards the second best person in the world. thrust away,

hiss,,

The blade is like a spitting cobra, and it is extremely ferocious. Even the second best person in the world, who is so abnormal, is frowning deeply, not knowing what to do.

Puchi,

When the blade touched the chest of No. 2 Under Heaven, bright red blood burst out, he finally woke up, turned slightly, and retreated to avoid the deep blade. The blade that was broken by Lin Ze's brute force was inevitably released.

Deng Deng,

After taking a few steps back to ensure safety, the second best man in the world stared in astonishment at the demonic Lin Ze who walked out of hell, shuddering in his heart.

This man is really a devil,

bang,

Lin Ze threw away the left-hand knife stained with his blood, making a sharp and sharp metal collision sound. Then, his dark eyes glanced at the second best in the world, opened his mouth, and said in a low voice like a beast that chooses people to devour: "The left-handed sword is nothing more than that."

Whoosh,

With an arrow step, he quickly shot out towards the second best person in the world, and the handleless knife in his hand also stabbed the opponent's heart unpredictably.

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Chapter completed!