The ape demon in straw raincoat took off his hat, and his sparse black hair made him look a little old.
It was short in stature but had a rather large head, and two fangs were revealed when its lips moved. "Your knife skills are good, but the knife is not very good."
The tall young ape demon knelt on one knee and took out a strip of silk wrapped tightly. He carefully lifted the silk to reveal a slender ceremonial sword.
The scabbard is straight, the whole thing is inky black, glossy and shiny, with gold-plated patterns on it.
It stretched out its hands and held it up respectfully.
The old ape in straw raincoat gripped the knife handle tightly with his skinny claws, pulled out the blade that was glowing black, and examined it with a little affection.
I don't know if it's a coincidence.
Shen Yi discovered that the higher the level of cultivation of these monsters, the more they loved to imitate humans.
The yellow-skinned man had to travel in a sedan chair, but he was still obsessed with his appetite. All he thought about was eating people, and he gave himself a nickname based on his appearance.
This group of ape monsters want to wear human clothes, pick nice names for themselves from books, such as Tongtian, and sleep with the most delicate women.
As for Qinglin's mother, she even began to dress up and wanted to kidnap the best craftsmen to make the most beautiful and luxurious jewelry.
"The name of my sword is..." Yuan Tongtian held his breath, his eyes burning, ready to tell the other party the origin of this precious sword.
Shen Yi gathered his thoughts and then swung his sword at the tall ape monster that was kneeling on one knee.
You have to kowtow before fighting, what's wrong with that?
Scarlet evil spirit wrapped around the blade and chopped towards the ape monster's neck with great force.
After completing the Golden Yang Eight Treasures Mysterious Body, Shen Yi found that his strength was like a mighty river, endless and far beyond what he had before.
The two monsters seemed not to have expected that he would suddenly attack.
The tall young man was stunned for a moment before he hastily reached out to stop him.
It was during this brief moment of slowness that the blade cut through its cervical vertebrae like cutting tofu.
The head with blank eyes rolled to Yuan Tongtian's feet.
It held the ceremonial knife, its nostrils contracted rapidly, and it suddenly screamed: "Ridiculous! Ridiculous! You ignorant country bumpkin!"
Even for myself, I have to wipe my hands with wet cloth before eating, take a bath every three days, and burn incense every five days.
What's more, it is a serious matter of murder, so I must introduce myself and explain the reason, why I want to kill you and how I can defeat you.
How could...how could things be done so crudely and ugly.
With a shriek, Yuan Tongtian's thin body suddenly leaped up, and he slashed with the black knife in his hand repeatedly, steadily and fiercely, showing his solid skills from the moment he made a move.
A cold blade energy burst out, and the small thatched hut suddenly exploded.
Even though his mind was in a mess, the trajectory of the black sword in Yuan Tongtian's hand was orderly and mysterious. It turned out to be a set of sword techniques that he had practiced to perfection in the initial stage.
It not only learns how people do things, it even learns martial arts.
"No manners, damn it!"
"You deserve to die for killing my children and grandchildren!"
"Come and die!"
Yuan Tongtian howled with his hunched body, pressing forward step by step, his two extremely long arms dancing wildly, each blow faster than the last.
Under such a violent attack, Shen Yi remained calm and managed to keep his steps steady, but he felt somewhat helpless in his heart.
This old ape is obviously not an ordinary monster. It must have received instruction from someone. The sword skills used by the other party seemed to be tailor-made for its arms, and the ceremonial sword was definitely not an ordinary object.
The official sword in my hand is worth only seven taels and two cents, and the workshop's profit must be deducted...
I hadn't noticed it before, but now that I'm facing an opponent who has also reached the peak of the initial stage and whose martial arts are not inferior to mine, the difference in weapons has suddenly become obvious.
If you continue to hold on to the idea of defeating the opponent without getting hurt, you will probably pay a greater price.
Thinking of this, Shen Yi's eyes became calm, and he saw the opportunity and slashed with his sword.
The gap between the weapons was greater than he thought.
With just one contact with all his strength, the official sword was cut off and the blade flew off.
Fortunately, he had anticipated this. He dropped the hilt of the knife and instead of retreating, he advanced, forcibly narrowing the distance between the two. His slender and powerful five fingers suddenly clenched into a fist.
The fight was a one-for-one injury!
Yuan Tongtian saw his thoughts, but instead of being afraid, he showed a fierce smile. Only it knew how sharp the precious sword he had carried with him for many years was.
Injury for injury? You won't be able to make another move!
The next moment, the black knife slashed at Shen Yi's shoulder!
There was no separation of flesh and blood as imagined, nor was there any "sizzling" sound of cutting meat.
Bang--
As the sound of metal colliding was heard.
Both were stunned.
Yuan Tongtian gripped the long sword incredibly tightly. No matter how hard he tried, the blade that was glowing black could not be pressed down even a little bit.
"…"
It raised its head and also caught a glimpse of surprise in Shen Yi's eyes.
so...
What are you surprised about? What were you hiding from? Who are you trying to show me that you will fight back even if you are injured? !
As soon as Yuan Tongtian came to his senses, he was grabbed by the face by five slender and powerful fingers. With the infusion of powerful force, his whole body was thrown to the ground fiercely!
He felt as if his internal organs were about to be shattered.
This strength is definitely not within the realm of the initial stage; it is the realm it has always dreamed of.
How could a martial artist who has tempered his body to the level of Jade Liquid Realm have the nerve to launch a sneak attack before taking action?
Yuan Tongtian couldn't figure it out, and the falling fist smashed half of his eye socket.
Blood filled its nasal cavity, and it opened its mouth with a "ho ho" sound, with the fishy and sweet taste overflowing uncontrollably.
I could hear the sound of fists, as if a ghost was whispering to me, demanding my life.
far away.
Butcher Zhang threw out another punch.
He and the Skinny Monk were from the same school and were very familiar with each other's moves, so it was impossible to tell who was winning for a while.
But this punch was surprisingly effective and hit the opponent's nose hard.
The thin monk covered his mouth and nose with his face full of pain. He didn't care about the blood flowing out from between his fingers, and looked into the distance with horror in his eyes.
"How old are you? You're still playing tricks on me. Do you want to trick me into turning back? Today I must get rid of you, a beast who has brought disgrace to our family!"
Butcher Zhang raised his fist and was about to hit again, but he saw that the bald head was still staring behind him.
He gritted his teeth and turned to look.
Then a chill seeped out of the vest.
I saw dozens of young and strong men standing there in a daze, holding spears and bows in their limp hands.
At the front, Shen Yi held down the old ape and smashed his fist indifferently. The back of his hand was covered with red and white substances, sticky like paste, which dripped down.
With every punch, the ape demon's legs trembled.
Until there was no more movement.
He slowly stood up, exhaled a long breath of hot air, and looked back with his dark eyes.
The moment those eyes swept across them, the officers and soldiers fell to their knees, their legs weak and they didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy.
"How long has it been..."
Butcher Zhang swallowed his saliva. He hadn't even warmed up yet, and it was already over?
How could the two great monsters of the initial stage die without making any noise?
He turned around to look at the thin monk.
But in the blink of an eye, the other party rolled and crawled twenty feet away. He didn't look like a martial artist at all, but more like a frightened rabbit.
I don't know if anyone is watching...
I have to go out today for something, so I will only update for one day. I will make up for it later and tell the readers who are reading.
I'm still a newbie, but I will try my best to write better.
I'm so busy writing and posting articles, go for it!
(End of this chapter)