Chapter 700

In the sky, the figure holding the Blackwater famous knife slowly lowered his head, followed the people's fingers, and his eyes fell on Mingkai.

Rao is the flesh of Mingkai's cultivation. His flesh is tough, not afraid of water and fire, not afraid of swords. At the moment, his back ridge is still cold. It's like being pointed at his back by a sharp sword that can split everything, which can cut him off at any time.

Gulu

Ming Kai swallowed his saliva with some difficulty. The sword of Muchen just now made him realize how strong, solid and thick the sword meaning of the other party was. A sense of danger appeared in his heart for the first time.

"Cough, listen to me. What I said just now is just a joke..."

Mingkai coughed and said weakly to Muchen.

Although he has a straight temperament, it doesn't mean that he is stupid and can fight a fight. He can fight recklessly, but it's better for a shameless man like Muchen who holds a sword.

"I think it's fate that we can meet here. It's arranged by God. We should help each other, unite and love each other, and rank in generations. In fact, we can..."

"Have a fight!"

Before Mingkai finished speaking, Muchen's face was indifferent and directly interrupted his words and said.

Muchen's temperament itself is that kind of very cold, and his words are like gold, which is completely different from Mingkai's wordy temperament.

As soon as he left the customs, he heard someone say that he wanted to compete with him for the ranking of generations. The sword meaning in his body was very high spirited, and he could have a fight.

"Brother, I'm not afraid of you. I'm going to step down for you. Wait a minute. I'll break your knife. I can't blame me."

Seeing that Muchen is so cold and straightforward, Mingkai is also a little angry and hums coldly at Muchen.

Meditation itself is to experience countless hardships and finally achieve the golden body. It can't be achieved without great perseverance and wisdom!

Because of this, Mingkai never knew fear or retreat.

"If you can really break my sword, I will abandon my sword and Zen from now on!"

Mu Chen looked still indifferent and said faintly to Ming Kai.

While talking, the Blackwater sword in his hand turned over, and the meaning of Blackwater sword behind him spread like a tide.

Seeing this, Lin Hua and the others began to coax.

"Old six, don't give advice. Let him know that we are good at meditation!"

"Old six, I'm not the one to pick things up, but if someone says such words to me, I'll hammer him!"

"Hey, second and fourth, how do you talk? Don't you know that harmony is the most important thing in everything? How can you make a fool of yourself? Just compare your martial arts. Finish it quickly and we'll have dinner."

Qingluan, qingluan Shiniang, they all turn their eyes. These guys are completely afraid of chaos in the world.

However, Ming Kai was very affected by this. As soon as he heard Lin Hua's three coaxing, he only felt that there was a raging fire in his body.

"OK, fight!"

Ming Kai looked solemn, patted his chest and said with a forthright face.

Blue lines appeared all over him. In the blink of an eye, his whole body was wrapped by this strange and mysterious blue line, and his whole body was like a pair of armor.

Bang

When his legs stared, the ground around his feet suddenly split like a spider web, and the earth splashed out, making a dull sound.

The next second, he turned into a blue light and crashed into the Muchen in the sky.

Ancient martial arts skill of Tianjie: Ghost king of Buzhou falls!

Ming Kai used his own killing moves when he came up!

He can only do that!

This is his strongest move, but it is a move he has never used!

Ming Kai's face became ferocious. His eyes were big. He stared at the young man holding the knife in the sky. There was no fear in his heart. He had his own pride and belief in his heart.

Since the war is over, fight with all your strength!

In a trance, Ming Kai seemed to return to the days when he was trained by his master

In the mountain waterfall, a burly boy sat in it and let the Jiutian waterfall flow down like a heavy hammer, hitting his body again and again.

The human body is a body of flesh and blood. How can it resist the power of heaven and earth and the impact of Jiutian waterfall.

Under the impact of the waterfall water column again and again, the body of the burly boy kept trembling and shaky. It seemed that under the impact of this majestic force, his internal organs continued to crack, heal, re breed stronger vitality, and then become stronger.

Such exercise is common for a burly young man. He is used to it.

As far as I can remember, he practiced like this day after day every day.

His meridians were broken by the wanzhang waterfall. He was rescued by his master. He was lying in a medicine bucket filled with all kinds of rare drugs and was dying.

"Master, why do I have to go through this painful waterfall refining and beating every day? I really can't stand it!"

He finally couldn't help it. His voice was a little hoarse and asked the master hard.

When the Master heard what the burly boy said, he pondered a little.

The air seemed to stand still in an instant, and the waterfalls outside the cave seemed to stop in mid air at the moment.

The burly boy thought that the master would be silent as before, and only let him heal well.

But this time, master spoke.

Shifu's expression was solemn and his eyes were deep. In those eyes of vicissitudes, the burly boy actually saw the hot flame. Shifu's voice was hoarse and said leisurely: "because one day, you will meet him and become his armor and his sharpest shield!"

"Him? Who is he?"

Hearing the speech, the burly boy asked the master with doubts on his face.

This time, the master fell into silence again. His deep eyes seemed to recall something beautiful. His whole body exuded a momentum. Although this momentum only showed a corner, it gave Ming Kai the feeling that it was like a corner of an iceberg.

At master's feet, the cold air began to rise on the wet ground, and the ground formed ice at the speed of the naked eye.

The burly boy was shocked when he saw this scene.

At this time, master also woke up from his memory. His eyes fell on Ming Kai. His eyes were hot and said, "he is the new king!"

"The new Lord of hell in the ten halls!"

"The new king? The new Lord of hell in the ten halls?"

The burly boy had never heard the master say "ten halls of hell". At the moment, he looked puzzled and asked, "but does this have anything to do with my hard practice?"

"I said, you want to be the new king's strongest armor and sharpest shield. You should not only protect him, but also help the new king clear all obstacles in front of him!"

The master looked solemn and looked straight at the burly young man. In a deep tone, he said word by word: "because you are one of the ten hell halls and the new Lord of the Mingkai hall!"