The first thousand one hundred and sixty-two true warriors
This killer is called Yinhun. His current cultivation level has reached the third level of the holy level, and he is the highest among the three.
After he just took a hundred and twenty-five swords at the disciple of the Sun and Moon Sect, the disciple of the Sun and Moon Sect died.
This result is far beyond the first killer's record of 79 swords.
"If I were you, I would choose that big, strong guy. Judging from his spirit, he might be able to withstand more than a hundred swords before he could die!"
The first killer who used the knife couldn't help but suggest to Sha Qi.
This killer is called Skeleton, and his cultivation is just like Kill Seven, and he has reached the third level of the holy level.
Kha Qi nodded and finally stopped hesitating.
He really looked at the biggest disciple and said coldly: "Okay, let's 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 them and die in battle!"
One of them had a bit thin figure but a handsome face, so he couldn't help it.
He shouted loudly, took off a long whip that was wrapped around his waist, and thrust hard towards the Seven who was about to use the knife.
This disciple's words and actions obviously also infected the other three disciples.
Yes, it is better to die in a grand battle than to sit and wait for death!
The three disciples suddenly had a heroic feeling on their faces, and then took out their carry-on weapons and attacked towards Kill Seven in a unified manner.
The four disciples are now at the first level of the holy level.
The weapons in their hands whistled towards Kill Qi in a unified manner.
Then when it was still five meters away from killing, they all stopped passively.
The four of them suddenly felt that their legs were filled with lead and could not move at all.
Even immediately afterwards, not only their legs, but also their entire bodies seemed to be completely imprisoned and could not move at all.
This is the gap!
The cultivation level of Killing Seven has reached the third level of the holy level. There is no need to do it directly. It only needs to use momentum in secret, which is enough to completely imprison the four of them.
Such a huge gap instantly made the four of them completely desperate.
Although they knew that it was impossible to be a match for Kill Qi, they still did not expect that Kill Qi would not have to take action directly, and they would have all been completely defeated.
Even now their bodies are completely confined, and there may be no more killing.
"The four slags are only worthy of being our bets, and they also want to attack me. It's so overestimated!"
Sha Qi snorted coldly, and the disdain on his face became stronger and stronger.
With the words of the Seven, he looked at the big guy with a ruthless look.
This tall and strong big disciple is named Wang Wei, who is seventh in the Golden List.
The main thing is to practice the art of body refining.
"Come on, let me pull out more swords from your body, just don't let me down!"
With a whisper of the words, Sha Qi waved gently to Wang Wei.
As Wang Wei waved, a very vast mysterious aura appeared and brought Wang Wei over directly.
Wang Wei's body appeared in front of Sha Qi.
The next moment, the rust knife in Sha Qi's hand appeared, and it seemed that he was about to attack Wang Wei.
"A bastard killer, come to me if you have the guts!"
It was the handsome man who rushed to the front just now and suddenly spoke loudly.
His name is Li Jun, and he is the second in the Golden List of the Sun and Moon Sect.
As Bai Ruyan said, during these months of escape, they had already formed a deep friendship.
And for a long time, Li Jun, as the strongest in the industry, has always played a leading role.
Just now, Li Jun was the first to decide to fight to the death. Now Li Jun is the first to stand up and is willing to help Wang Wei withstand the crisis.
However, the sarcasm on Li Jun's words became stronger.
"Just dependent on you, there is no chance to choose who will die first!"
As Sha Qi said, the rust knife in his hand was already stabbing Wang Wei's arm first.
This knife quickly slashed through Wang Wei's arm, leaving a wound that was as long as a finger.
Perhaps it was because the Kill Seven Killed Sword was too fast, and after he put the knife in, blood did not splash out directly from the wound on Wang Wei's arm.
But after waiting for a few breaths, blood came out of it.
At this moment, the skillful swordsmanship of Kill Qi had already drawn four swords on Wang Wei's shoulders.
The four swords are concentrated on Wang Wei's right arm, and they are very unified in both depth and length.
Soon, blood surged out of the four wounds, quickly dyeing Wang Wei's arms completely red.
The pain feeling in it should be self-evident.
But Wang Wei gritted his teeth and didn't even snort.
"Hahaha, I deserve to have such a strong body. I was stabbed by a rust knife and didn't even hum. I have to say that you are really good!" pywq
There was a trace of surprise across Sha Qi's face.
The rust knife in their hands is quite extraordinary.
Although it is very small, it is made of more than a dozen materials of various attributes.
Once the blade enters a person's body, these various attributes will be fully integrated into a person's body.
These various attributes collided with each other, which would cause a person's pain to be superimposed several times.
Just like now, the pain that Wang Wei should have suffered is several times the pain actually being cut by a rust knife.
The disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect who had been stabbed by many swords by the first two killers just now were also tough.
However, the moment the other two killers used rust knife to pierce their bodies, their expressions were distorted, and then they sucked in air conditioners.
When they took the second blow, they could no longer help but roar.
As for Wang Wei, when he was pierced with the fourth sword, he was already invisible howling.
But Wang Wei does not.
Not only did he not, his expression did not change drastically, and even a bold and tragic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and dares to face the blood!
A true warrior can be indifferent to life and death and torture!
Sha Qi continued to move the knife and cut eight swords at Wang Wei's left arm.
Blood gushed, and Wang Wei's left arm soon dyed red.
Chapter completed!