Chapter 473： The heat knife reappears, destroys the dead

The black knife that Wang Zheng took out with a flashing red beam was naturally a thermal knife that he hadn't used for a long time.

In fact, even if Wang Zheng didn't use the heat knife and wanted to win, or even kill the twelve masters, there would be absolutely no problem! Even playing with them slowly, there is no problem!

But now Wang Zheng's mission time is limited, and only eight minutes are left for his exercises at this moment.

Although there is still enough time, Wang Zheng does not plan to play with them. Once the thermal knife is shot, it will not die or be abandoned. Wang Zheng does not have so much leisure time to play with them!

And seeing Wang Zheng take out the thermal knife, the twelve masters on the stage all had their eyes straightened!

What kind of play is this? How do you feel so dangerous?

Among the twelve people, Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan School, is a very scheming, but also very timid.

When he saw the heat knife, he was a little scared instinctively, and he couldn't help shrinking back.

In fact, not only him, but other people also felt scared. Although he didn't shy away like Xian Yutong did, he was all drumming in his heart and his aura inevitably dropped a lot.

Upon seeing this scene, Wang Zheng's sneer at the corner of his mouth became stronger. At the end of the day, he couldn't help laughing. The laugh was so unscrupulous: "Hahaha, the six schools? But they are all a little bold. As small as a mouse!"

Hearing this wild laughter in everyone's ears made them feel extremely aggrieved.

However, looking at the thermal knife, the instinct of being a warrior, they did not dare to rush forward!

The extinction master in the audience was so shocked when he saw it, but when he saw the twelve people did not dare to do anything, he also felt very anxious.

However, in the next second, she thought of a solution, and suddenly snorted and said: "So you are also a member of the Demon Cult. Do you think that using the weapons of the Demon Cult can affect the awe-inspiring integrity of our six schools?"

Haoran is righteous!

As soon as these four words came out, the twelve people on the stage seemed to have been awakened, one by one, as if they had been beaten up in blood, with high morale. Although they were still afraid of that heat knife, they still Not as flinching as before.

But Wang Zheng was about to be nauseated and wanted to vomit, and felt very painful!

Nima's, these hypocrites, with a single sentence of "awesome righteousness" will show all your virtues, but you still regard this as the creed of life, I really want to vomit!

Unbearable, no need to bear!

Wang Zheng really couldn't stand the polite appearance of these hypocrites, and he didn't wait for the twelve people to act. He took the lead when he moved.

The first goal is the Kongtong Five Lao on the left!

Kongtong School’s unique knowledge is Qishangquan. There are seven different strengths in one punch of this type of fist!

Or rigid, or feminine, or rigid with softness, or soft with rigidity, or horizontal, or straight, or retracted. If the enemy can't resist this source of strength, it will suffer internal injuries.

However, although these seven wounds are strong, the biggest drawback is that this thing hurts oneself first and then others.

Originally, if time allowed, Wang Zheng would slowly spend time with them and play with them.

But now there is not enough time for the task, and he is really disgusted, so these five people are tragedy!

Wang Zheng's speed is really fast. During the Qi Refining Period, the ninth-level pinnacle, his figure is full of power, although he is not super fast, but he is not able to catch up with ordinary people.

Although the Kongtong Five Old Men are strong, they are only warriors. They can't even see Wang Zheng's figure, let alone use Qishang Fist to meet the enemy!

With a "swish", Wang Zheng came to the middle of the Kongtong Five Lao as quickly as lightning.

After that, he didn't pause at all, his whole body exploded with anger, and his wrist slammed.

Huh!

A circle of red ripples, centered on Wang Zheng, spread out at a very fast speed.

The ripples are naturally not ordinary innocence, but the light of a thermal knife!

The Kongtong five elders did not rush to react at all. After the ripples passed from their waists, the five people showed horror at the same time, and their eyes were full of disbelief!

Regardless of the body shape or the expression on their faces, the five of them were frozen at this moment.

At this moment, the other eight people on the stage and hundreds of people off the stage were all stunned when they saw this scene!

How is this going? Why did Kongtong Five Elders not move?

I was wondering, in the next second, the light in Kongtong Wulao's eyes dimmed instantly. Then, the upper body of the five people began to slide directly from the waist and abdomen, and finally fell to the ground, but the lower body still stood there motionless.

But this scene is extremely shocking.

If you look carefully, you will find that there is no trace of blood flowing out of the wounds around the waists of these five people. Whether it is bones or internal organs, it seems to have been burned by high temperature. Not only is it clearly visible, but also faint. Kind of cooked smell.

"Wow!"

A person in the rivers and lakes standing under the ring just happened to see the exposed cooked internal organs of Kongtong Wulao, and at the same time smelled the peculiar smell of roasting, and suddenly couldn't help but vomit.

And this situation is like a chain reaction. After one person vomits, more people begin to vomit one after another.

The people off the court saw this scene, not to mention the other eight masters on the court.

Wang Zheng actually felt a little sick. Fortunately, he blocked his sense of smell for the first time, but looked at the eight so-called masters with weird faces indifferently, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "Five are dead. Next, who is it?"

These words were like a reminder, and suddenly all the eight masters were shocked, and their eyes were full of horror.

When Wang Zheng saw the person who was most afraid of them, Xian Yutong, the corner of his mouth twitched, his figure moved again, and he immediately came behind him.

Next, without any pause, he raised the knife in his hand and cut Xian Yutong in half from the middle!

"Wow!"

The middle-aged man of Huashan School who was closest to Xian Yutong couldn't stand the stimulus, so he couldn't help squatting down and vomiting.

And the next moment, he, a junior who is a little less familiar, had no idea in his mind to avenge him, he just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

So regardless of the Huashan school's face problems, the internal force of luck ran away, and the speed was as fast as it could be.

However, run?

Did you run away?

The plan of this group of people in the ring was to kill themselves, so how could Wang Zheng overflow with the heart of the Virgin and bypass the other party?

As a result, Wang Zheng casually flicked, a jade bee needle "swishes" out, and directly sank into the back of the person's head.

thump!

The man groaned, and fell directly to the ground, his eyes turned straight, the seven orifices were bleeding, and the dead could no longer die!

After getting rid of this guy, Wang Zheng looked at the remaining five Kunlun faction and Shaolin faction. He grinned and smiled coldly: "Don't blame me for being cruel. You guys wanted to kill me before. Now Plea, it's over!"

When the voice fell, Wang Zheng didn't wait for the five people to react, his arm suddenly waved, and another circle of scarlet ripples!

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