Instructing her daughter to practice throwing knives, the police were frightened and asked to file

He stepped forward, came in front of Qin Tian, ​​handed the knife to Qin Tian, ​​and asked, "Is this the knife you used to kill those mercenaries?" Zhao Yiran asked meaningfully.

Qin Tian looked at the Demon-Breaking Sword and nodded.

Of course he could recognize it; this was the Demon-Breaking Sword that he had purchased at a huge expense.

What confused him was why the military district commander asked this question.

But Qin Tian didn't think too much and asked directly: "Commander Zhao, I want to ask when we will take notes? Because I want to go home as soon as possible, my sister is still waiting for me at home, I'm afraid she will worry."

Zhao Yiran nodded, without saying anything more, and handed him the Demon-Breaking Knife again, saying, "Don't worry about the transcript for now. Take your things and go back first. We'll contact you later if there's anything. If I need your cooperation, I hope you can come whenever I call."

On the way here, Zhao Yiran temporarily gave up the idea of ​​asking Qin Tian first. After all, he thought that if he asked Qin Tian at this time, Qin Tian would probably not give him any reliable answer.

What's more, the wounds on the corpses still need further judgment. It would be better to ask Qin Tian when they have more clues or encounter some situations that are really inexplicable.

Hearing this, Qin Tian was a little surprised, but he didn't ask too many questions.

He stretched out his hand and grasped the Demon-Breaking Sword.

At the moment when Qin Tian grasped the Demon-Breaking Sword, suddenly, an extremely dignified, sharp, and terrifying aura full of murderous intent rose into the sky and spread to every corner of the reception room in an instant.

At the same time, everyone present felt the pressure and momentum that made them feel fear in their hearts.

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At the same moment, a trace of shock flashed in the eyes of everyone present. They shuddered involuntarily, feeling a chill rushing from the soles of their feet straight to their brains, and their hearts were filled with unspeakable fear.

This is a terrifying feeling beyond imagination and hard to describe.

They had never experienced this state so vividly. If they wanted to find a similar feeling, they could probably only experience it when they were on the verge of death.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the Demon-Breaking Sword in Qin Tian's hand.

They were keenly aware that the terrifying pressure just now seemed to have emanated from this knife, and then quickly spread to every corner of the reception room.

But the strange thing was that when they saw the knife before, they didn't feel anything unusual, nor did they feel the terrifying pressure.

Could it be that the key to the problem still lies with Qin Tian?

As soon as this thought flashed through their minds, everyone looked up at Qin Tian, ​​their eyes full of astonishment, confusion and puzzlement.

Because in their perception, when they saw Qin Tian before, he had never shown such momentum. They didn't expect that when Qin Tian held the knife, he would exude such a terrifying momentum.

It felt like being surrounded by countless sharp blades and being pierced by thousands of arrows at any time.

Even Qin Tian himself was stunned the moment he grasped the knife. He also felt the emergence of the knife's power, and felt that when he grasped the Demon Breaking Knife, both his body and the knife were emitting the chilling knife power.

This was not something he could control, nor was it something he could control freely. Everything seemed to have made some kind of breakthrough, or to be free from constraints.

Could this be the inexplicable state he had just realized? Was it the opportunity to break through to the third level?

He was still unsure and couldn't give a definite answer, just like he didn't know what caused this uncontrolled outburst of knife power.

At this moment, the energy of the sword suddenly converged, as if it had returned to the sword.

Everyone present suddenly felt unprecedented relaxation, and the terrifying sense of oppression disappeared instantly. The heavy stone in their hearts also fell to the ground, and even their breathing became smoother.

At that moment, they really felt that the atmosphere in the room was very depressing, and even their breathing seemed to be suppressed. The endless fear enveloped their hearts, making them unable to resist or have any thoughts.

My legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead and I couldn't take a single step.

And at this moment, all of this disappeared.

What the hell is going on?

Such questions could not help but arise in everyone's mind. After all, they really didn't understand why this happened, and they couldn't be sure whether the terrible pressure just now was caused by Qin Tian.

However, based on their feelings and the current situation, Qin Tian is the most likely candidate.

But no one knows and no one can understand why Qin Tian can do this.

Zhao Yiran turned his stiff neck and glanced at Li Zhaohai, who was still in shock, asking with his eyes: "Director Li, do you know what's going on?"

Li Zhaohai shook his head slowly and responded with his eyes: "I don't know, but the momentum just now was indeed terrifying."

Then they both turned around and looked at Qin Tian in astonishment.

Because as far as they knew, they had never seen such a terrifying aura in anyone.

Even those so-called big bosses of the underground world, or those bosses of evil forces who can influence the direction of the world, or those bosses in high positions, do not have such a strong aura that makes people breathless.

Moreover, this seemed to be different from the aura emanating from his body. It was more like the shock that the knife brought to their hearts, as if it was a warning or a declaration of its own strength.

But in the final analysis, they still couldn't understand or truly explain where that momentum came from and how it was formed.

However, at this moment, Qin Tian, ​​who was surrounded by the crowd, was suddenly stunned, and the hand holding the knife suddenly clenched.

He clearly felt the sword force that had just been restrained rushing into his body along the Demon-Breaking Sword and moving wantonly and violently everywhere with a strong destructive aura.

The violent sword force seemed to want to break out of the shell, and also seemed to want to condense in one place, but they were never able to find a real breakthrough.

Qin Tian gritted his teeth and frowned, he knew that this sword force must be released, and he must find a breakthrough for it.

If he allowed the knife energy to roam freely in his body, it might cause a certain burden and impact on his body.

He was also worried that if he forcibly absorbed this powerful sword energy, it would create a burden on his body, which would explode during his future sword practice.

If something like this happened, it would be very likely that his sword training career would come to an end.

Qin Tian would never allow such a thing to happen, and he definitely didn't want to see such a thing happen.

Qin Tian soon figured out how to find an outlet for this sword power. That was to immediately draw out the Demon Breaking Sword and then practice swordplay on this basis. This would not only allow the powerful sword power to be released, but also allow Qin Tian to carefully experience the sword power during the swordplay process, and deepen his understanding of the sword power, which would also be of great help to the subsequent swordplay process.

But now the officers around him, as well as Director Li and Captain Liang, are all in front of him.

If he swung his sword here, it would be hard to guarantee that he would not hurt innocent people. After all, he now has mastered the sword energy.

Fortunately, his control over the sword energy has only reached the initial stage. He cannot point and hit anywhere like in martial arts novels or film and television works, or split mountains and seas with a casual wave of the hand.

However, time was running out, and Qin Tian felt that if he did not release the surging sword force, it would cause him unbearable damage and seriously affect his body.

"Commander Zhao, Director Li, please retreat immediately or leave this room." Qin Tian's voice revealed an irrepressible urgency, "I feel a little out of control."

Before he finished speaking, he tightly gripped the Demon-Breaking Sword and quickly retreated a dozen steps, keeping a safe distance from everyone else.

The people present were stunned by this sudden change. They looked at Qin Tian in confusion, not understanding why he reacted like that.

But just as they were still trying to understand the situation, a crisp metallic sound resounded throughout the room—Qin Tian had already pulled out the unopened Demon-Breaking Sword.

The blade flashed with cold light, and a more powerful aura than before instantly erupted, covering the entire reception room. Everyone was shocked by this aura, and their hearts couldn't help but tremble.

Then, they all retreated to the door of the reception room and looked at Qin Tian in surprise.

At this moment, Qin Tian had thrown away the scabbard and grasped the hilt tightly with both hands. His eyes became cold and deep, and he exuded an aura of solemnity and destruction.

The atmosphere in the reception room suddenly became strange and heavy, and everyone once again felt that suffocating feeling of oppression.

Qin Tian held the knife in both hands and raised it slowly, as if he would chop forward at any time.

His eyes were fixed forward, his breathing steady and powerful, as if he was guiding the violent sword force in his body.

He tried to gather this power into the Demon-Breaking Sword in his hand, hoping to release this powerful energy by swinging the blade.

Doing so can not only ensure that he himself is not affected, but also ensure the safety of others present.

As Qin Tian closed his eyes, the raging sword force seemed to gradually subside.

But Qin Tian knew that this was only a temporary calm, and he had to find a suitable way to completely release this power.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the living room changed again.

That powerful aura suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if everything had returned to its original calm state.

However, just when everyone was confused, Qin Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and the Demon-Breaking Sword in his hand chopped down slowly and steadily.

This knife may seem ordinary, but it contains indescribable power.

As the blade fell, an inexplicable wind suddenly blew in the living room.

Immediately afterwards, an even more terrifying aura rose into the sky, accompanied by a strong breath of destruction and unparalleled majesty.

The crisp sound of shattering echoed in the silent reception room.

A shallow crack about half a meter long appeared on the floor tile, but Qin Tian's Demon-Breaking Sword was still hovering half an inch above the ground and did not fall completely.

Suddenly, the entire reception room fell into silence, and even the sound of a pin drop could be heard.

Everyone's gaze seemed frozen, their expressions stiff, just like their bodies, unable to move.

They stared closely at the Demon-Breaking Knife and the half-meter-long crack on the floor tile under the knife.

At this moment, everyone wondered if they were having some kind of hallucination or if their perception was distorted.

However, just now, they did feel that inexplicable wind, and then, the terrifying force that seemed to destroy everything and change the atmosphere of the entire living room appeared again.

But unlike before, this force is purer and more destructive.

What shocked them was that after Qin Tian swung the Demon-Breaking Sword, the blade did not touch the ground, but left a crack on the floor tiles.

This is simply an incredible thing, beyond their cognition and imagination.

How could an unsharpened knife leave a crack on the ground without touching the ground?

Even a sharp knife cannot leave such a mark on the ground with just a light swing.

The magical weapons that appear in martial arts novels do not exist in real life.

However, Qin Tian just did this, accompanied by that terrifying momentum.

At this moment, everyone present seemed to be facing something extremely impossible, as if they had seen the King of Hell, the Jade Emperor or Buddha in ancient Greek mythology.

Because this was something that was impossible to happen, but now it appeared before them truly and without falsehood.

Their pupils shrank to the extreme, their facial muscles twitched constantly, but their bodies were as motionless as statues, and the shock in their hearts was as endless as a surging river.

At this time, violent gasping sounds echoed in the reception room. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Qin Tian standing not far away, holding the Demon-Breaking Sword hovering in the air in one hand. His chest was heaving violently, gasping for breath, and a layer of fine sweat seeped out of his forehead, as if he had done something extremely intense.

Qin Tian was recovering his strength through breathing at this time. Although the knife he just swung seemed to be a very casual swing in the eyes of others, it was completely different for him.

The blow almost drained all the strength from him.

This was not an ordinary sword strike, but a strike that contained violent sword force and forcibly transformed it into sword energy.

Of course, in this sword strike, Qin Tian also realized his understanding of sword energy and truly understood how to transform the violent sword force into sword energy.

If he had relied on the sword energy to break through the second level before, then the sword strike just now had helped him to completely consolidate the second level and laid the foundation for him to move towards the third level.

Otherwise, if he hadn't slashed out with the sword just now, and hadn't turned the violent sword force into sword energy and released it, he could be sure that his sword skills would stop there, and there would be no further improvement, and it would even remain like this for the rest of his life. (End of this chapter)