Strange talk about rules: Are my colleagues not human?

Chapter 226 Cut to pieces!

Lin Ke threw the long knife in his hand to the ground.

Since the other party is a human being, of course Alice's dagger is easier to use.

And people in the third world seem to be very fond of using swords.

If their weapons are cut off, the opponent will definitely be caught off guard.

At that time, use the Bafang Step to get close quickly.

No one can resist the invincibility of Alice's dagger.

Bai Liang didn't know what Lin Ke was thinking.

Seeing him drop the long knife and take out the dagger, he was immediately worried.

A martial arts master is not just as simple as having a deep cultivation base.

Their martial arts are equally high-strength.

Even if the master suppressed his own strength to the level of a martial arts master, Bai Liang did not have the confidence to go through the three tricks under the master's hands.

Lin Ke only used a small dagger to fight against the Grand Master. Isn't he overconfident?

Although this dagger may have some kind of magical effect.

But it's pointless if you can't poke your opponent.

"Be careful, martial arts masters are very strong."

Bai Liang reminded loudly.

Lin Ke ignored Bai Liang.

In the blink of an eye, the person who came was already within his field of vision.

This is a middle-aged man with a very ordinary appearance.

His momentum was like a rainbow.

A circle of red brilliance surged wildly around him.

That is the spiritual power of the fire attribute.

It seems that the so-called martial arts masters can already control free spirit power to a certain extent.

However, Lin Ke didn't feel any spiritual fluctuations in the middle-aged man.

As long as the surging power of flesh and blood.

In Lin Ke's perception, purely in terms of physical strength, the strength of the middle-aged man has surpassed that of the Dark Night Blood Wolf King by several times.

What's more, the martial arts master's attainment in martial arts is definitely not low.

Is a tough opponent.

Lin Ke let out a breath slowly, his mind concentrated like never before.

This is his first time fighting against a martial arts master.

The pressure is still very high.

In the past, in most cases, it was only by using the rules with the brain to defeat the opponent.

This time it was a close match.

Wang Wei saw the three people standing in front of the Treasure Pavilion at a glance.

He remembered the youngest girl among them.

It was the one who escaped from the ancestral hall before.

The other two men and women were definitely not among the group of people who were deliberately released.

How did these two people appear here?

A bad feeling rose in Wang Wei's heart.

His eyes quickly swept around the treasure pavilion.

There were no obvious signs of a fight.

Not far from the young man lay a dead body.

When he saw the hands of the corpse clearly, Wang Wei's expression became serious.

The off-white arms are very recognizable.

At first glance, it belonged to the monster that sneaked up from the ground before.

The monster's arms were extremely strong, but they didn't know what these three people used to cut a big gap.

Since the monster's body was lying on the ground, Wang Wei couldn't see the huge wound on the monster's chest.

There is no way to figure out how the monster died.

But the way he looked at Lin Ke immediately became vigilant.

He could see through the cultivation of the two girls at a glance.

It is impossible for a martial artist of the seventh rank and a newly promoted martial arts master to cause such a large amount of damage to this monster.

There is only one possibility.

The one who killed the monster must be a young man holding a dagger in front of him with lightning eyes.

Wang Wei frowned slightly as he looked at the eager young man.

He didn't feel the slightest bit of true energy in this person.

Judging by his posture of holding a knife and standing, he is completely a layman who does not understand martial arts.

It depends on how he could possibly kill that terrifying monster.

Is there something tricky about the dagger in his hand?
Wang Wei's gaze fell on Alice's dagger.

But it didn't stay too long.

The purpose of his coming here is not to fight with others, but to find Wang Biao.

It is only out of the instinct of the master and strong man that he feels that there is an existence that threatens him, so he will look twice.

Wang Wei's eyes fell on the two headless corpses not far from the Treasure Pavilion.

His heart beat violently.

An ominous premonition came over him.

Those two corpses were wearing the standard martial arts uniforms of the Wang family.

Wang Wei's figure suddenly appeared next to the two headless bodies.

"Impossible, no. Absolutely impossible."

Trembling voices, trembling hands.

Wang Wei bent down slowly, trying to turn over the two corpses whose limbs had been cut off.

Seeing that the martial arts master didn't come towards him, but rushed to the two corpses with a sad face.

A thought flashed in Lin Ke's mind.

The old martial artist just now tried desperately to save the young one.

It seems that the identity of that young man is definitely not simple.

Could it be that the young man is the closest relative of this martial arts master?

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Ke's eyes turned cold.

this is a good chance.

The footsteps moved slightly, and immediately used Bafang steps.

His figure was like a wandering dragon, silently appearing beside Wang Wei.

The Alice's dagger in his hand turned into an afterimage, stabbing at Wang Wei's back.

Wang Wei, who was immersed in grief, did not completely relax his vigilance.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air behind him, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed instantly.

A thin line of silver light instantly appeared in front of the dagger.

The speed was so fast that Bai Liang, who was watching not far away, couldn't even catch Wang Wei's shot.

But she recognized the sword.

It is the ancestral secret treasure of the Wang family.

From the hands of ancient cultivators.

It was forged by the cultivator who gave the royal family the art of forging weapons at that time, using the mysterious iron from outside the sky and supplemented by different fires.

Legend has it that when the sword was cast, the sky and the earth changed color, and there was a sound of dragon chant.

So the cultivators who made the sword named it the Dragon Chanting Sword.

The sword is three feet four inches long and three fingers wide, as thin as a cicada's wing but extremely tough.

As true energy circulates in the sword, the blade will immediately become extremely rigid.

It is a magical weapon that cuts iron like mud.

There is no one of the sharpest weapons in the entire third world.

"Be careful his sword is sharp."

Bai Liang opened his mouth and let out an exclamation.

Although the dagger in Lin Ke's hand has many magical features.

But she didn't think this unremarkable dagger could withstand a blow from the Dragon Sword.

The dragon sings the sword, and the sword breaks the halberd. This is not just a legend.

It has been certified by countless masters and strongmen in the history of thousands of years of fighting.

With the hard steel on the front, Lin Ke is likely to destroy people with his sword, and he can't even resist a single move.

An anxious look appeared on Bai Liang's face.

But she dared not go forward at all.

With her strength, going up is just a gift.

It may also become Lin Ke's burden.

Now she only hopes that Lin Ke will not be too confident and avoid the edge of the Dragon Sword in time.

Wang Wei had a cruel look on his face when he heard Bai Liang's shout.

How dare you kill your only son, you will definitely not let you die easily.

In the third world, it is not difficult for warriors or martial arts masters to have offspring.

But after entering the realm of a master, it is almost impossible to have offspring.

In other words, he, Wang Wei, is going to be the last one.

I will definitely cut you into pieces!

(End of this chapter)