One person: After three years, I became the strongest god of death

"Hahaha, good boy, not bad, not bad!"

Seeing the battle below, Lu Jin laughed heartily, a look of satisfaction on his face.

He secretly thought that he was not mistaken.

This instant dodging skill was so exquisite that even he couldn't see through it.

the other side.

The old Taoist's eyes flickered.

With his experience.

It was natural to see that what Lin Xiao used was an extremely profound footwork.

But it conforms to a certain pattern.

It doesn't seem to be the martial arts style of this China, and it has never been heard of even abroad.

There is something magical about it.

It's interesting.

at the same time.

Wang Ai and Lu Ci next to him were both silent, staring at Lin Xiao's back.

Especially Wang Ai.

A flash of greed flashed across those cloudy old eyes.

"This method... hehe..."

……

Within the venue.

"How can it be?!"

Seeing that all his flying knives missed the target, Jia Zhengliang showed a look of surprise on his face.

I clearly...

All escape routes should have been blocked.

Why did it fail?

what happened?

Just when he was puzzled, he found that the person in front of him was getting closer and closer.

This made him feel a little uneasy.

So there was no hesitation.

Jia Zhengliang waved his hand again, and the four flying knives adjusted their angles and flew towards Lin Xiao.

not only that.

As his fingers moved.

Two more flying knives appeared and transformed into two black shadows, shooting away like lightning.

There are six throwing knives in total.

Surround Lin Xiao again.

however.

The result was no change.

It was still a flash.

Six flying knives passed by and missed!

at the same time.

"3"

Lin Xiao said a number again.

This ghostly feeling of oppression made Jia Zhengliang feel a little difficult to breathe.

The steps kept moving backwards.

Fine beads of sweat dripped from the bridge of his nose.

"What the hell, is this?"

The scene before him made Jia Zhengliang stunned.

The man opposite.

No martial arts or Qi were used at all.

Even if a person is born with special abilities, when using them, there will be the flow of Qi and some signs.

But this guy in front of me.

Nothing at all.

He didn't do anything at all, just walked over slowly, as if he was taking a walk.

He claimed to be the most gifted genius in controlling objects in Jia Village in decades.

Practice hard day and night.

He has been practicing the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife for nearly twenty years.

But I can't even touch the corner of someone's clothes!

Do not!

I am not convinced! !

For a while.

Jia Zhengliang has nothing but fear of the unknown.

A strong sense of unwillingness arose in my heart.

He was unwilling to admit that his twenty years of hard work had turned out to be a joke.

"Impossible, I don't believe it!!"

At this moment, Jia Zhengliang's eyes turned red and he shouted with gritted teeth.

There was a ferocious expression on his face.

The black coat on his body fluttered in the wind, and two more flying knives shot out.

Add the previous six.

A total of eight Immortal Slaying Flying Knives!!

The speed increased again, almost twice as fast as before, exceeding the limit of what the human eye can capture.

however.

Failed!

Failed!

Failed!

Still failed!

at this time.

Lin Xiao was less than 20 meters away from Jia Zhengliang.

"7"

Hear this sound.

puff!

Jia Zhengliang felt his brain go blank, his chest churned violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

I just felt the world spinning before my eyes.

He staggered back a step.

Feeling separated from the world.

Everything was moving away from him, and his consciousness was gradually disintegrating.

It's like being trapped between two worlds.

at the same time.

in the audience.

"What the hell is this? Can anyone tell me how he managed to escape?"

"How come he was able to dodge such a fast flying knife without even changing his position and just dodging on the spot?!"

"For every additional object controlled by this object control technique, the practitioner will suffer more damage. I didn't expect that Jia Zhengliang could control eight flying knives at the same time, and each one of them was controlled so skillfully. He is definitely a top-notch master!"

The editor-in-chief of Yishu Magazine analyzed it seriously.

"But even so, I still couldn't touch that guy at all. It's so scary!!"

"Have you noticed that until now, it was Jia Zhengliang who was attacking, and Lin Xiaoke has not made a move from beginning to end!"

"That's right, but looking at Jia Zhengliang's expression, it seems like his mentality has collapsed!!"

"Fuck, if I were Jia Zhengliang, I would be the genius of my family. I have worked hard for twenty years and thought I could become famous. But in the end, I couldn't even hit him even though he was standing there. My mentality is even worse than his!!"

……

the other side.

Seeing Jia Zhengliang's current state, the referee at the edge of the field couldn't help but ask:

"Jia Zhengliang, do you want to continue the competition? You have the right to surrender and admit defeat."

Hear the words.

Jia Zhengliang finally regained some clarity, and roared with bloodshot eyes: "Give up? Who told you I lost!!"

The words fell.

Four flying knives flew out of Jia Zhengliang's coat again, shining with cold light.

There are twelve throwing knives in total.

Exuding a cold murderous intent.

"Die to me!!"

Jia Zhengliang, who was about to lose his mind, roared loudly and desperately urged the Qi in his body.

This time.

All the flying knives burst out at full speed.

Kill towards Lin Xiao.

See these twelve flying knives.

All the audience were in shock.

"Fuck! One, two, three, ... twelve. Jia Zhengliang can actually control twelve flying knives?!"

"No wonder he is called a genius in the art of controlling objects. Isn't this too outrageous?!"

"I heard that his brother Jia Zhengyu can only operate three Dragon Pecking Spears, which is already stronger than most aliens. I didn't expect Jia Zhengliang to be able to control twelve!!"

"Twelve flying knives. Lin Xiao should not be able to dodge them now. Maybe we can stop him to death?"

"It's hard to say, but I should be able to force him to use some of his real skills, otherwise it would be too exaggerated!"

……

In everyone's eyes.

Facing the flying knives that were coming from all directions, Lin Xiao's figure flashed again.

Once again dodged.

"8"

next moment.

The flying knife did not stop after passing through, but returned and stabbed from behind.

at the same time.

A sneer appeared on Jia Zhengliang's face.

"Immortal sword, cut the soul!"

Jia Zhengliang bit his finger, a drop of blood gathered on the fingertip, and he quickly formed a seal.

next moment.

The twelve throwing knives turned from bright silver to blood red and began to attract each other.

They combined into a blood blade about one foot long, emitting a strong bloody smell.

Aim at Lin Xiao's heart and stab.

This time.

Lin Xiao finally stopped.

For an instant.

All the audience held their breath.

"This blood blade has such a strong aura, I can smell the blood even from a distance!"

"I can't believe it. How did he cultivate this? Could it be that Jia Zhengliang is a murderer?"

"That's impossible. If that were the case, Nadutong and the righteous forces would have taken action long ago. They would not have allowed him to do that until now."

"Lin Xiao finally stopped. It seems that he also felt that this move was difficult to deal with and he was going to take real action!"

"Really, we're finally getting serious!"

……

On the field.

Looking at the bloody blade coming towards him, Lin Xiao finally took out his left hand which had been inserted in his pocket.

Slowly stretch forward.

next moment.

Everyone looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Click!

The blood blade was like a dry and fragile dead branch, which was crushed into scrap metal.

……