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Chapter 132: The first trial of Cold Blade, kill if you want(2/2)

Seeing the moves of the two fighting in their eyes, everyone present was thinking in their hearts.

There are rumors in the world that Lu Tong's sword skills, hidden weapons, and lightness skills are all very good. When I saw him today, I realized that there is no real person despite his great reputation.

Now, no one doubts that the Lu Tong in front of him is fake, which shows that Yan Ming's cover-up was successful.

Cui Qianjing attacked repeatedly and failed to make any achievements, so he became a little impatient.

The current situation seems to be about attacking on your own, taking the initiative, and suppressing the opponent.

But in fact, it was too far off. Yan Ming was like a big net, catching all his attacks but digesting them effortlessly. It seemed that he was still far from his limit.

Is Lu Tong so strong?

Cui Qianjing was a little confused.

He was furious and wanted to use his trump card to catch the opponent off guard.

However, Cui Qianjing just stepped forward and made slight eye contact with the other party, and was suddenly startled.

Yan Ming was wearing a mask, and normally he couldn't even see his eyes clearly, but at this moment Cui Qianjing seemed to see the other person's pupils very clearly.

And you can see that there seems to be a tapered weapon appearing in the opponent's pupils, and it is rapidly growing in size at an extremely fast speed, as if it has turned into substance and is about to rush out.

"Um?"

Cui Qianjing has been in the world for many years, but has never seen such a situation, and he can't help but feel a little confused.

But it only took a moment, and without giving him any reaction, the sharp cone jumped directly across the distance between the two people and appeared in front of Cui Qianjing's eyes.

"ah!"

Cui Qianjing's body that was attacking suddenly began to tremble violently, a look of pain appeared on his face, and he let out a heart-rending scream.

"Huh? What's going on?"

"what happened?"

When Jiang Baitu, Iron Ghost Hongjing and others who were watching saw this, they all showed doubts on their faces.

They were sure that they had noticed every detail of the fight between the two, but they discovered something strange. Cui Qianjing suddenly became like this.

What kind of method is this? Or is it that Cui Qianjing had some serious illness and suddenly developed it?

But it feels ridiculous when I think about it.

The few people present were all experts, but they didn't even see how Yan Ming attacked!

Several people were stunned.

Only Yan Ming knew clearly that he had just tried his best and used a God-breaking thorn that he had condensed.

This is the result of condensation of mental power, so it is invisible when you attack it. It is equivalent to a sudden mental attack that is compressed and then bursts out at close range, which is difficult to defend against.

Cui Qianjing didn't understand what was going on at all, and suddenly felt as if the deepest and weakest place in his brain had been stabbed hard by a needle.

But at the Grand Master level, both mentally and physically, Cui Qianjing was very strong, and Cui Qianjing recovered quickly.

But in just this moment, it was already too late.

"Whoa!"

When Cui Qianjing opened his eyes, the Hantie sword had already stood in front of him.

The knife not only exudes coldness, but also exudes a strong killing intent that can almost penetrate into the skin!

The other party actually made a killing move and really wanted to kill me!

Cui Qianjing was shocked, and other onlookers were also quite surprised.

This is Wei Wuya's territory. Both he and the other party are Wei Wuya's guests. How dare he kill someone? Isn't this a slap in Wei Wuya's face?

However, this thought was just a flash. Yan Ming kept the knife in his hand and cut it with murderous intent in his eyes.

This life-killing impermanence is extremely murderous, and his hands are full of blood debts. Even on the wanted notices and files in Qixia Town, Yan Ming has seen the numerous crimes committed by him.

There is no need to hold back against such ruthless bandits.

"puff!"

The blade of the blade came into contact with Cui Qianjing's body-protecting energy. It only paused for a moment, and then cut down very smoothly.

The body-protecting Qi was like a straight opening, and then it was completely stretched open.

The blade touched Cui Qianjing's left shoulder, then sank into the flesh and blood, and then slid down.

"Stop, save someone from the sword!"

At the same time, a voice came.

Several other people recognized it as Wei Wuya's voice.

But when faced with the restraint, Yan Ming ignored it at all and never stopped holding the knife in his hand.

With one slash, Cui Qianjing split into two halves sideways, and the energy that was leaping around him instantly dissipated.

At the same time as his upper body fell, Cui Qianjing even had a look of shock on his face, as if he didn't want to believe that he was defeated at the opponent's hands.

However, no matter how unwilling he was, Cui Qianjing's consciousness fell into eternal darkness.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"

Almost at the same time, an extremely short and ugly figure appeared, it was Wei Wuya!

And there was dissatisfaction in his tone.

Yan Ming's cold iron broadsword saw blood, but not a drop of it was stained on it. He just drew an arc and carried it on his shoulder.

"Why, I can kill this tuberculosis ghost if I want. Do I need other people's consent?"
Chapter completed!
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