This knife can even cut through the scales of a big demon, let alone a fleshy palm.
When the sword light went out, Jia He's screams followed.
Cut off half of the palm with one knife, and blood surged wildly.
Jia He screamed and backed away, blood dripping from his broken palm, and he looked down in disbelief.
"You...what did you do!" He roared loudly.
Just when he was about to succeed, this kid suddenly struck back, but he was accidentally hit.
"Old man, these two girls are young and beautiful. What's the point of chasing after them? Otherwise, I would have come to accompany you." Long Wenmu raised the lion's knife to his shoulder with a majestic look.
"You brat! How dare you hurt me?" Jia He covered his severed palm with an extremely vicious expression.
This kid doesn't have the aura of a great demon master, he's just a little demon master at most.
A mere little demon master, how dare such an ant hurt himself!
He, Jia He, a great demon master, suffered a setback at the hands of a small demon master. It would definitely make people laugh if he told about it.
Although the severed palm can grow back with some magical elixirs, it is hard to swallow this breath.
He turned his eyes slightly and looked at the Roaring Lion Sword in Long Wenmu's hand, and was slightly startled.
"Demon soldiers?" He was a little surprised.
The blade of the sword is burning with bloody flames, and the roar of the lion is awe-inspiring.
This kid actually has a demon weapon, and this sword looks extremely extraordinary.
Jia He couldn't help but froze for a moment, looking at the Roaring Lion Saber with a somewhat fanatical look.
This kid was clearly empty-handed just now, where did the demon soldiers come from? After thinking for a moment, he immediately reacted, "Do you have a demon weapon to hold things?"
Looking at Long Wenmu's arm again, he completely understood.
He is obviously a young man, but he still has a lot of good things.
It is very rare to find a demon weapon that can hold things, and this demon weapon looks like a rare masterpiece.
With two rare treasures in front of him, Jia He showed a greedy look.
"You brat, hand over what you have on you, and I'll leave your body intact!" Jia He shouted coldly.
Long Wenmu chuckled: "God is benevolent, and my sword will not kill the young or old. If you lose consciousness, maybe I can consider keeping you alive."
It was completely different from the way he ran away before. At this moment, he looked fearless.
Jia He was stunned for half a breath, then laughed in anger.
Who is he talking to? Is this kid out of his mind?
A little demon master dares to talk nonsense in front of a big demon master. Is there anything wrong with this guy?
Keep yourself alive? With him?
"Okay, very good. I haven't set foot in Yunxuan Kingdom for a long time, and I didn't expect that among the descendants of Yunxuan Kingdom, there would be an arrogant person like you! Either way, wait until I cut you into pieces and then chase you.
Those two girl dolls!”
Since this kid doesn't know how to write the word "death", let's teach him today!
As soon as he finished speaking, one of his intact palms was struck towards the face, and the great demon master's power exploded in an instant!
Anyway, Jia He decided that this kid was a little demon master. What could he do if he had demon soldiers in his hands? It would just be a waste of natural resources.
The great demon master took action seriously, with extraordinary momentum. The demonic power gathered into a snow-white light curtain, crashing towards Long Wenmu like a wall.
Long Wenmu's pupils shrank, and then he swung the blade forward crazily, and all the power of the demon soldiers was mobilized.
No matter how much he tried to show off his words, he would never be careless when facing a great demon master who had murderous intentions.
The roar of the lion resounded, and the roaring lion sword cut out a blazing arc.
The moment the sword arc collided with the light, a huge wave swept away, and the roof of the inn was blown away.
The inn is shaky. How can an ordinary building withstand the fluctuations caused by the demon master's battle?
There was a bustling crowd under the inn. Ever since the accident happened, many people had gathered around to watch, exclaiming from time to time.
In a corner of the crowd, Qing'er held Ye Lan and watched the aura erupting in the inn.
"Master!" Ye Lan shouted.
"What...what should I do?" Qing'er was also at a loss.
She and Ye Lan were thrown out by Long Wenmu, and they could avoid the battlefield at this moment. However, after they came out, Long Wenmu did not follow them out. You don't need to think about it to know that they must have been entangled by the man from the Black Dragon Palace.
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At this moment, the shouts of fighting sounded from above, and it was obvious that they were surrendering.
Qing'er held Yelan's hand tightly, her palms full of sweat.
Why doesn't that guy come out? Is he going to die?
Qing'er admitted that she hated Long Wenmu before, but she didn't want to see him die in vain at the hands of the Black Dragon Palace.
"Miss Qing'er, why doesn't the young master come out yet?" Yelan asked anxiously.
"I...I don't know either." Qing'er gritted her teeth, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"Miss Qing'er, can you help the young master?" Ye Lan begged bitterly.
Qing'er was speechless and her eyebrows were furrowed.
It's not that she doesn't want to help, but the key is that she can't help.
There is a huge difference in strength between the little demon master and the big demon master. If she rushes back now, she will die. Not to mention saving people, she will only save an extra life if she goes there.
The most important thing is that in addition to Long Wenmu's side, she was also worried about the safety of Qian Lingxue's side, and hesitated for a while.
There were waves of lion roars coming from the inn.
"It's the Roaring Lion Sword..." Yelan's face turned pale.
Listening to this sound, Long Wenmu used the Roaring Lion Sword.
If it were not a dangerous moment, Long Wenmu would never use this sharp weapon. Since he used it, it means that the situation is already very critical.
boom!
There was another loud noise, which should be the collision of two extremely powerful forces.
During the collision, one of the forces clearly weakened.
Qing'er was speechless. It was ridiculous for the little demon master to fight against the big demon master. Wouldn't that guy just die like this?
Above the inn, the surrounding walls collapsed. Long Wenmu was hit by the aftermath of the collision and fell heavily into the ruins.
Jia He was also forced to take two steps back by the aftermath. He hid his aching palm behind his back and shook it without leaving a trace.
This kid... was actually much more powerful than he imagined.
The two of them had just had several head-to-head confrontations.
If it were another little demon master who took the palm of his hand, no matter what, there would be no bones left.
This kid, if judged by demon aura, is probably on par with the peak level of the little demon master. With the help of the demon soldiers, he was able to remain undefeated in front of him for a while.
Long Wenmu struggled a few times in the ruins and got up. His clothes were dirty and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. It looked like his injuries were not serious, and the light on the Howling Lion Sword also became dim.
"You are lucky if you can survive my palm." Jia He sneered.
"Old man, don't attribute everything to luck. The reason why I survived is because you are not strong enough." Long Wenmu also sneered with his knife in hand, with a casual and contemptuous attitude.
Jia He couldn't help but admire this boy's courage. Even when death was imminent, he still dared to speak harshly.
But it's strange, this kid knows he can't win, so why doesn't he show any sign of trying to escape?
In the past few encounters, Long Wenmu always chose to fight him head-on. With this kid's strength, if he wanted to escape, Jia He really didn't have the absolute confidence to keep him.
Watching Long Wenmu stand up again with his sword in hand and take a stance towards him.
Is this kid not afraid of death? Or does he have other trump cards?
"You are young and frivolous, I will see if you die today!" He said, and struck out with another palm.
No matter what this kid's plan is, nothing can make up for the gap in strength.
Since he doesn't want to escape, he will die here today!
Long Wenmu gritted his teeth forcefully and jumped out to the side, his palms moving past him.
"You brat, let's see how long you can hide!" Jia He missed with one palm and struck out one after another.
The force of his palms flew one after another, but Long Wenmu was always able to dodge at the critical moment.
"Huh?" Jia He also noticed something strange.
How come this kid is so strong?
Speaking of which, this kid is not only agile, but his demonic power is also a bit weird.
Rumbling sounds continued, and in the messy ruins upstairs, Long Wenmu avoided Jia He's attacks again and again.
"You're too old, I'm afraid you're not strong enough for what you're capable of. The old man gave me a hand and carefully dodged his waist. Now beg for mercy, I'll spare your life!" Long Wenmu shouted frantically as he evaded.
Jia He's face was dark, and he had the urge to throw the other person into a frying pan and fry him.
Not only is this kid very agile, but the most important thing is that he has a vicious mouth.
This was the first time in his history that he had to fight so hard against a little demon master, and it was also the first time he felt such humiliation.
"You brat, today you have no way to go to heaven and no door to earth. Let me see if you die or not!" Jiahe roared.
"You want me to die, but you can't do it yet!" Long Wenmu said sarcastically.
Another palm force flew past him, and the aftermath of the explosion spread out. Long Wenmu had a few more cuts on his body, and he rolled on the ground several times before stopping.
Jia He was also slightly panting, and let out a series of roars. Even though he had the background of a great demon master, he felt that it was quite draining.
"Run! Run again and show me." Jia He looked at Long Wenmu who was panting violently and sneered frequently.
He is just a little demon master, how long can he struggle?
The little demon master is also a human being, and when he is exhausted, Jia He really doesn't believe that he can keep running away.
Long Wenmu struggled to get up from the ground, supporting his body with the Roaring Lion Sword, and also sneered.
"What? Are you accepting your fate?" Jia He asked coldly when he saw that he didn't run away anymore.
Long Wenmu smiled bleakly: "The most precious thing about a person is self-awareness. Old man, you are about to die and you don't even know it. I think your life has been in vain."
When Jia He heard this, he felt that he had heard the funniest joke.
Is he about to die? This kid actually said that he is about to die?
Could this kid have been knocked unconscious by his violent bombardment?
Are you about to die? If a powerful person said this, it would still make sense. But who is this kid? Is he worthy of such arrogant words?
I really didn't want to waste it like this anymore, so I simply burst out with strength again.
This guy's tongue is as bright as a lotus flower. It's useless to talk too much. When you catch him, you will definitely have to pull out his tongue!
Seeing Jia He preparing to attack again, Long Wenmu just held the Roaring Lion Sword in front of him, as if he had no intention of escaping or dodging.
Jia He was slightly stunned for a moment before taking action, because he found that something was not right about this kid's demeanor.
When he was about to die, he didn't show any nervousness at all?
Not afraid of death? Or...
This kid had a sly smile on his face, which made Jia He feel a little panicked.
Pretending to be a ghost must be a bluff!
Although he was secretly vigilant, at the moment when he took out his palm, he suddenly felt a burning sensation all over his body, and a whole body of demonic power was running around uncontrollably.
Pushing out with a palm, not only did it not produce any power, but it was almost injured due to the disordered demonic power.
His face turned red, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood like ink.
The time when the change occurred was too short. Jia He felt as if the world was upside down, and the ground was hitting him, and he fell to the ground.
The hot feeling in the whole body is traveling along every meridians, and the huge demonic power contained in the body is released like a gate.
My whole body was numb and I couldn't even move a finger.
His eyes were as wide as copper bells, and their eyeballs were bloodshot.
Have you... been tricked?
when……
No, this is impossible, how could it be possible... I have obviously been alert!
What did this kid just do? Why did his body suddenly undergo such a change? What on earth is this...
Wait...this feeling is...
"Poison...is it poison? You brat, you actually poisoned me!"