The voice came from behind me. Looking back, it turned out that the long sword in Sun Yaoyang's hand had fallen to the ground.Just when I turned back to look at Sun Yaoyang, Sun Yaoyang just turned around and looked back at me. To be honest, when he turned to look at me, I was frightened by his horrible appearance at this moment.

I saw that all the clothes on his body were torn by me, especially the wounds on his chest and abdomen were obviously very deep. Even though he was covering his chest and abdomen with his hands at this time, there was still a lot of blood flowing out like a small fountain turn.

As for his mouth, it seemed like it couldn't contain the blood, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding continuously.

In the end, he opened his mouth and fell to the ground after only uttering four words: "What a fast knife..."

You idiot, now you know that Lao Tzu's knife is fast, weren't you awesome before?

With a "boom", Sun Yaoyang fell on his back to the ground, with his eyes closed, Sun Yaoyang stretched out his hands and died.

At the same time, a large amount of viscera flowed out from the wound in his stomach...

However, at this moment, I was not in the mood to look at his internal organs, because after he spread his hands, his clothes had been completely torn by me, and a shocking tattoo was exposed on his chest.

"Suzaku!" I exclaimed.

At this moment, Brother Hu had already rushed onto the stage, he supported me and asked me, "Are you okay?"

"Suzaku..." I tremblingly said these two words again.

"What about Suzaku Sparrow..." Brother Hu said excitedly, "Boy, you can do it. You were so anxious to death just now." Brother Hu was stunned when he said this, and his brows frowned: "You What did you just say, Suzaku!" Brother Hu followed my gaze to look at Sun Yaoyang's chest, his pupils constricted suddenly, at this moment, even a strong look of fear appeared on his face.This color of fear did not come from the Suzaku tattoo on Sun Yaoyang's chest, but it was revealed when he looked at me.

Brother Hu was stunned for a long time before slowly saying in a trembling voice: "This, this is the three-knife killer that the elder brother said, that master? Also, it is still a fourth-level, fourth-level killer of the three-knife style... ..."

At the same time, Sun Linzong in the audience has been secretly called by Qin Wudao to a corner where no one noticed to discuss things: "Old Sun, what's going on? Is this person you found a fake? With Wu Qiang's ability, how can he defeat the blood demon!" When Qin Wudao learned from Qin Han that the short-haired young man who came to the stage was a three-sword blood demon, Qin Wudao had been waiting with great anticipation. Watching the show.

As a result, when he saw that this person whom he had high expectations died in the ring, he really couldn't believe his eyes.Because in his opinion, that kid couldn't possibly be the opponent of the Gorefiend, but the facts were in front of him, so he could only start to suspect that the three-sword killer was a fake.

You know, people who have lived to his age know very well that in today's martial arts, even if they are geniuses, it is difficult for them to reach the level where they can beat the blood demon at the age of 20.If there is, this person will definitely become an existence that even he will look up to in the future.Because, such a person, in the future, must have unlimited hopes to reach another level of realm that all warriors today dream of.This is also a realm that Qin Wudao has been pursuing all his life, but even for him at this moment, this realm is still far away.Therefore, he tried to find another way, summoning some old monsters to try to join the Tang family to open the tomb of the ancestor of the Wu family.

Therefore, he was unwilling to believe that the three-sword killer was real.

However, Sun Linzong's answer made him suddenly a little disheartened: "Old Qin, I understand your feelings, but the one who died just now is indeed a blood demon with three swords!"

"Uh..." Qin Wudao was dumbfounded.

He was silent for a long time, and suddenly stretched out his hand to Qin Han: "Give me the saber you carry with you."

"Ah, father..." Qin Han looked at his father in shock.

"I told you to bring it to me! Where is there so much nonsense!" Qin Wudao scolded in a cold voice.He rarely spoke to Qin Han in such an unkind tone, today was an exception.

"Oh..." Qin Han hurriedly took out a dagger passed down from his ancestors from a holster on his back double.This dagger is not simple.Not only does it cut iron like mud, but it also carries a poison that is difficult to cure even with the advancement of medicine.According to genealogical records, this knife was the saber that the ancestors of the Qin family carried with them. It is said that this dagger was soaked in a poisonous poison specially developed by a generation of poison kings more than 200 years ago for a whole year.Up to now, although the poison on the knife is dissipating every year, as long as anyone is cut a little by this knife, his throat will be blocked by blood immediately, and he will die from the poison within 30 seconds at most.

Qin Wudao carefully took the dagger and handed it to Sun Linzong: "Old Sun, for the sake of safety, please hand this knife to the God of Death, Chen Qi, so that he must get rid of this serious trouble tonight. You should be as clear as I am Well, if Wu Qiang doesn't die tonight, he will definitely become a confidant of our two families in the future!"

"This. Is this the Thousand Poison Sword passed down from your Qin family's ancestors?" Sun Linzong exclaimed, he was even a little afraid to take the knife in Qin Wudao's hand.The main reason is that he is too familiar with the horror of this knife.

Originally, this knife used to be a short knife about one foot long. More than ten years ago, because Qin Wudao liked Qin Han so much, he was afraid that something would happen to him outside.So I decided to ask someone to split the dagger into two.Forged into two poisonous daggers.One will continue to be offered in the Qin Family Ancestral Hall, and the other will be carried by Qin Han with him for emergencies.

"En!" Qin Wudao nodded.

"I understand." Sun Linzong also nodded solemnly.

"This knife is the treasure of my Qin family. Remember to tell Chen Qi clearly, and return it to us immediately after you use it up!" Qin Wudao turned around and left with Qin Han after speaking.

"Hey..." Sun Linzong sighed solemnly: "This time, Mr. Qin is going all out. In order to get rid of that future confidant, he is even willing to take out the Thousand Poison Knife."

Sun Linzong returned to the table, and immediately handed the Thousand Poison Knife to the God of Killing Chen Qi.This knife is not a good thing.It is said that the immortals who were wounded by this knife could not be saved. He was really afraid that his skin would be scratched by it accidentally.

"Mr. Sun, I seldom use other people's knives to kill people. It's not easy to use them." Chen Qi said puzzledly.

"Take it, this knife is highly poisonous, even if you cut the skin even a little bit, the gods will not be able to save you." Sun Linzong said solemnly: "You saw it just now, the little beast of the Wu family is not as good as we expected. It’s easy to deal with, so, just in case, you should bring this dagger with you.”

"Could it be that this is the Qin family's thousand-poison knife from the legends in the world!" Chen Qi's eyes lit up.

"Don't get distracted by this knife, otherwise you won't be able to offend Qin Wudao." Sun Linzong said coldly.

"Sure enough, it's the Thousand Poison Knife!" Chen Qi, the God of Killing, looked at the beautiful dagger in his hand, obviously a little fond of it: "Then I'll try the power of this dagger later!"

"What are you waiting for! Don't wait any longer, go up and deal with him!" Sun Linzong said in a deep voice, "I can't bear to let that little bastard from the Wu family live for another second now. I'm panicked!" Sun Linzong was already a little restless.In fact, he is more afraid of the rise of the Wu family than the Qin family, because Qin Wudao instructed him to take the lead in doing many bad things. After the rise of the Wu family, he will be the first to be unlucky. This is something he doesn't want to see.But today, the performance of that kid from the Wu family has greatly exceeded his expectations. At this time, he is no longer panicked, he has actually started to fidget.If he is still alive after tonight, he will surely have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.

"Old Sun, don't worry, it's not as difficult as you imagined to deal with that kid." Killing God Chen Qi looked at the dagger in his hand: "I will use this kid to try the legendary Thousand Poison Knife. Not as good as the rumors say!"

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Chapter 511 Five in one under the bloody battle in the arena

When Brother Hu found out that the person I killed on the stage was a fourth-level assassin with three knives, he was also stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.After regaining his senses, Brother Hu hurriedly asked someone to lift the short-haired young man down.

At this moment, I saw Chen Qi, the god of death, walking towards the ring with a sneer.

As soon as I saw him on stage, I suddenly became nervous.

Because the fourth-level killer of the three-knife style just now made me almost die under his sword, I think the killing god Chen Qi, as one of the top ten masters of the Skull and Bones, must be stronger than the fourth-level killer of the three-knife style Be strong.This is what worries me the most at this point.

Seeing the god of death, Chen Qi, came on stage, Brother Hu at the side of the ring obviously began to get nervous: "Xiaoqiang, be careful!"

At the same time, Huang Ziyi ran towards me.

She ran to Brother Hu and asked in a cold voice: "Brother Hu, I just told you to let Wu Qiang show mercy to him, didn't you tell Wu Qiang!"

Nima...

I really want to jump down and slap this idiot a few times.

I really want to tell him, that bastard is a top killer of the Three Swords Style, I was almost killed by him just now, you know!But I didn't say anything after thinking about it. After all, there are still many people here who don't know that what I just killed was a three-sword killer.If I were to speak out about the money, there would certainly be some commotion.After all, the Three Swords Style and the Skull and Bones Association are two well-known evil sects for people in today's martial arts. Although they are very mysterious and have not done any bad things blatantly, everyone knows it well. They never do good things behind their backs.

But this time, the Sun family not only brought a three-sword master, but also Chen Qi, the killer of the Skull and Bones Society. Based on this alone, even if we go to destroy his Sun family after tonight, there will probably be no one. will say anything.

I didn't tell the truth at this time, I just wanted to wait until I solved the killing god Chen Qi and then use this matter to trouble his Sun family.

Huang Ziyi, who didn't know it, saw that Brother Hu didn't answer her words for a long time, and she said angrily: "Brother Hu, did you tell Wu Qiang?"

Brother Hu looked at me with some embarrassment, then nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Ziyi pointed the spearhead at me: "Wu Qiang, what do you mean, have you forgotten the three chapters of our agreement! I told you to be merciful to him, why did you let him go. "

"Xiao Zi, can you go back and sit down obediently? Of course I have my reasons for killing him." I said with a straight face.

"I don't care what the reason is!" Huang Ziyi said coldly.After speaking, he glanced at Chen Qi who had just stepped into the ring, and suddenly his eyes lit up again: "Hey, this handsome guy with long hair has quite a personality!" After Huang Ziyi said this, he suddenly changed the topic: "Wu Qiang, I don't care what your reasons are this time, if this person is good at martial arts, you must be merciful to him! I think he has quite a personality and suits my taste..."

To suit your numb appetite, this bastard is Chen Qi, the god of death of the Skull and Bones Society, grass...

Of course, I dare not say this, because I have to pretend not to know Chen Qi at this time.

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