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- "Really Wang lost!"
Seeing this scene, Secretary Zeng's face looked extremely ugly.
Just now Wang Yuanlong was holding the sky thunder in his hand, just like the thunder god was alive, which shocked them into heaven.
In ancient times, it would not be surprising that Wang Yuanlong's surgery would be enshrined as a god.
Who would have thought that with such a godly means, he would still be defeated!
"The governor's plan seems to be shattered." Secretary Zeng smiled wryly. He never thought that this person had such a powerful weapon.
"It's just a knife, why is it so powerful that it can even be destroyed by the power of thunder?"
Fifth Master Meng was taken aback, his eyes stared like a frog.
"That's not an ordinary knife. It's an ancient method of refining weapons. Have you ever heard of Ganjiang Moxie? Legend has it that Ganjiang Moxie jumped into a furnace and forged swords with his body. Only then did he forge two legendary swords."
"This method of refining is called 'blood vessel'."
"This knife is a 'blood weapon', which has been infused with the blood essence of a martial arts master! The so-called martial arts master is the flesh and blood that has integrated the power of strength into the whole body."
"Every drop of blood contains the power of transformation."
"What's more, it's blood essence!"
"Essence blood is the blood of a person's heart, and it is even more precious. Once a blood vessel refined from this kind of blood shows its power, it is equivalent to a martial arts master's full strength."
Old Zheng said in awe.
Once becoming a martial arts master, it is equivalent to a leap in the level of life.
Even if it's just a hair, it contains the transformation environment, and it is sharper than an ordinary kitchen knife.
Of course, although the blood vessel is powerful, it will lose its effect after the power inside is exhausted.
The knife in Wang Haojie's hand, after one slash, the bloody lines on it dimmed a lot, and it is estimated that after one or two more slashes, it will lose its power.
"What a Grandmaster Bu Canghai, who knows how to forge such a lost weapon. I fell for it today."
Wang Yuanlong smiled wryly.
His two strongest spells have been broken, and the power of that knife can at least make another cut. Who can stop it?
Unexpectedly, he finally left the Taoist temple this time, and just thinking about flexing his muscles, he kicked an iron plate.
"You are a respectable opponent, I will leave you with a dead body."
Zhang Haojie said proudly.
Others present, facing his fierce power, did not dare to breathe at this moment.
But at this moment, a voice sounded:
"This method of refining artifacts is quite interesting. Although compared to real magical artifacts, it is still clumsy, but for ordinary people, it can be regarded as remarkable."
Li Wenchan praised it.
He was looking for chalcedony before, and wanted to refine some magic tools for his family and friends.
It is not a problem for a magic weapon to be used for hundreds of years.
And this blood vessel is useless after a few times of use, which is far from the same level.
"This kid, what time has it been, and he is still talking big here?"
Secretary Zeng and the others twitched in their hearts, thinking that he was going to die.
Liu Zicheng and others even avoided Li Wenchan from a distance, for fear of being implicated by Li Wenchan, and there would be no place to bury him when the time came.
"When death is imminent, you still dare to speak boldly."
Zhang Haojie's eyes fell on Li Wenchan's body, his cold eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.
This Li Wenchan couldn't feel the aura of a martial artist all over his body, so he seemed to be an ordinary person.
If it's a real warrior, then it's easy to tell if the body is full of strength and blood.
Therefore, in his opinion, Li Wenchan was no threat.
Even if there is.
In his hand, there is also the blood vessel of the grandmaster, which is enough to kill!
"You idiot boy, why don't you run away quickly, I've tried my best, but I can still stop him for a while!!!"
Wang Yuanlong cursed angrily.
Although he doesn't like Li Wenchan, in any case, this is the boy his daughter likes, and he will definitely die today, so he thinks that before he dies, it is a life to save a life.
"Uncle Wang, isn't it just a broken knife, there is nothing to escape." Li Wenchan shook his head.
This Wang Yuanlong, although he had repeatedly despised him before and wanted to separate him and Wang Yuehan, but at this time he was willing to save his life. From this point of view, his heart is not bad.
"This broken knife is enough to kill you a hundred times!"
&nTrembling, he originally thought that Bu Canghai would disdain to do it himself, after all, he is a high-ranking martial arts master.
But now after thinking about it carefully, I realized that he is just a pawn.
Used to test Li Wenchan's strength!
"Even if you are a grandmaster, you may not be able to take my knife. Grandmaster Bu Canghai has been famous for many years, and his skill is so profound that he is close to the second-rank realm. And no matter how strong you are, depending on your age, at most you can only enter the third-rank !"
Zhang Haojie stabilized his mind.
There is no way for him to retreat now, and it is not without chance that the blood weapon in his hand can make another cut.
"kill!"
With a roar, his body jumped up high, and he slashed at Li Wenchan from top to bottom.
Chi la!
Above the blade, a bright sword aura surged out, and everyone around felt a stabbing pain as if their skin had been cut by a knife.
The power of this knife is far greater than just now.
"A newcomer to the third grade? You really underestimate me."
Li Wenchan chuckled lightly.
Zhang Haojie's knife reached the top of his head in the blink of an eye. Seeing that he was about to be split in half, he had no intention of avoiding it.
"Get out of the way!"
Wang Yuanlong was taken aback. Even the physical body of a martial arts master was only a mortal body.
Such a knife can split even a car, let alone a person.
But Li Wenchan just stretched out a finger.
His index finger was facing the long knife.
Then, under countless shocking eyes, the knife was actually blocked by his finger.
It seems that Li Wenchan's fingers are the pillars of the sky, indestructible.
"you you¡¡"
Zhang Haojie was too shocked to speak.
This knife is definitely comparable to Bu Canghai's full blow, but it can't even hurt a single finger of Li Wenchan?
What kind of realm is this?
Even those second-rank grandmasters couldn't do it.
No matter how strong the second-rank grandmaster is, facing this knife, he must use one hand to block it.
Could it be that Li Wenchan is a first-rank grand master, the Big Dipper of Mount Tai in the world?
"Escape!"
Without even thinking about it, Zhang Haojie turned around and fled.
As long as you jump into the river, you still have a chance to survive.
But in front of Li Wenchan, how could he escape?
"Xuerou, take a good look, what is Feixian Fist."
Li Wenchan clasped five fingers together.
With this grip, it was as if he was holding the entire void.
I saw Zhang Haojie's running body suddenly stopped, and the void around him seemed to be turned into an iron plate, which firmly fixed him and made him unable to move.
Then, with Li Wenchan's clenched fist, he lightly punched out.
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