Fishing the Myriad Heavens

Seeing Han Dan's determination resolutely, everyone could not help but give up the idea of ​​persuasion and stared fiercely at the north wind.

Beifeng froze, then chuckled, "Are you joking with me? This tripod is originally mine, why should I give you half the money ?!"

"What are you talking about, kid!"

He Jiawei yelled at the sadistic expression on Beifeng's face.

Wu Handan frowned, and then Shu stretched out, "You should also know that such a large piece of bronze is a national treasure. It is forbidden from private ownership and prohibited from trading. Once the wind is exposed, do you think you can stop it?"

After a pause, Han Shan continued, "But we are different. We have enough contacts to find a good buyer for this big tripod. You do n’t have to take any risks. We have taken all the risks. You just have to sit It's enough to count the money at home, why not? "

Beifeng was teased, "When did I say I want to sell?"

"唰! 唰!"

银 Two silver-white lancets that look as thin as cicada wings appeared in Pan Jin's hands, and they were thrown towards the north wind by using special force-making techniques!

"Hum, brother, what's so much nonsense with him? Just let him pass out?"

Pan Jin said contentiously that although this flying knife was as thin as a cicada, the material was extremely hard, and it had been quenched with drugs. Although Pan Jin did not know how the north wind escaped the smoke of the soul, Pan Jin did not believe With the flying knife directly into the body of the north wind, the north wind is still safe!

Wu Handan frowned, but said nothing, and felt that Beifeng was too insatiable. He must be thinking of more money.

飞 The two flying knives are as fast as lightning. One is aimed at the right shoulder of the north wind, and the other is directed at the thigh of the north wind.

Pan Jin felt that there was no suspense. Even at such a short distance, even if he did not use all his strength, it was not that most people could hide away.

"how is this possible?"

"Did I dazzle?"

Pan Jin, who turned his head, heard his companion's exclaiming, secretly proud, could it be that he played this extraordinary?

I turned around and looked at Pan Jin as if he was a chicken and opened his mouth, but he was speechless.

The two silver-colored flying knives were caught and played by Beifeng at this time, and looked at Pan Jin with a smile on his face, saying, "The angle is perfect, but the strength is too bad."

"How is it possible! Damn it!"

Pan Panjin was also embarrassed and angry. First of all, the vain smoke of the fourth child did not work for it, and now even the proud flying knife is despised!

"boom!"

Pan nearly stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his whole body tilted out to an amazing degree. With his right foot as a fulcrum, he exerted an inch of force!

The power of converging the right arm is even more amazing. The muscles of the arm bulge high, the blue tendons are raised, and **** are thrown out with a flying knife!

This sword gathered the strength of Pan Jin's whole body! And the conviction for the past 25 years of flying knife is unstoppable!

"Even if I haven't stopped this knife in a hurry!"

Han Shan Nana whispered to herself.

Flying knife flickered in the moonlight, crossed a white rainbow, and instantly appeared in front of the North Wind!

Beifeng also felt an astonishing sharpness covering himself, giving birth to a feeling that could not be avoided.

Xi Beifeng couldn't help screaming at this knife, "OK!"

Afterwards, I concentrated my attention. As soon as I looked at the flying knife, I felt that the speed of the flying knife was slowed down, and I could clearly see the trajectory of the flying knife!

"Ding!"

The imaginary sound of the flying knife breaking through the flesh didn't come, but there was a sound of metal.

Pan Jin mixed and collapsed, feeling the lightness of his feet, this flying knife gathered the spirit of Pan Jin's whole body!

Yi Dao issued, mixed as if it was hollowed out, but still aroused, looking nervously towards the north wind.

"Snapped!"

"Impossible, how is it possible ..."

Ji Panjin watched that the flying knife he was aiming for was caught in the hand by the north wind, and the tail trembled continuously, making bursts of sounds, slumped to the ground, and the unconscious nana murmured in his mouth.

The spiritual blow to Pan Jin is devastating. He has been practicing flying knives for 25 years, and has not been indifferent day and night. Now this represents his most current stab in the fingers of his opponent.

If the other party avoided it, it would be extenuating, but the other party was standing still, just gently extending his hand, and the **** caught the flying knife, which made Pan Jin unable to accept it.

If you can't get out of the shadow of the north wind, not only will the flying knife's technology not improve, but it will also slowly regress.

"Yes, this knife is really good!"

Beifeng is really admired, so is the legendary Xiao Fei Dao?

If you are not very powerful and have captured the trajectory of the flying knife, you can only avoid it!

But listening to Pan Jin's ears is a real irony. When the next blood spit out, the whole person instantly looked sluggish.

"Second!"

"Second Brother!"

Wu Handan and He Jiawei exclaimed, hurried to help Pan Jin.

After seeing that they were only mixed up and collapsed, and fainted with anger and anxiety, the two men were relieved.

At the same time, he looked at Beifeng full of jealousy, which is the man's nirvana for the next-looking man who is easy to look at!

Everyone at the scene raised a chill, and the knife just asked himself not to escape ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ How big is the gap between himself and others? !!

"This time it was our fault. We acknowledged it, but it may not be the next time!"

Han Han stared at the north wind with dread, and then greeted a group of people to leave.

"Hum! I want to have another time!"

Beifeng snorted coldly. Then he held the flying knife with his fingers. He didn't know what material it was made of. It was as thin as a cicada's wing, but it was not very light and was thrown away!

Fei Dao turned into a white horse, flying out!

Speed ​​Compared to Pan Jin, how much faster is this flying knife? !!

"噗!"

The flying sword appeared in front of a stone with a diameter of about half a meter, and then passed directly through the stone. It was pinned in the wall in front of the gate, only one tail fin was exposed.

"If it weren't for you to see that there was nothing malicious about you except Dading, you would have been dead! Next time you come back, you can guess if you will die?"

The tone of Beibei was like the coldest wind in winter. It wiped the body of Handan and others, and made a group of dead chickens shiver.

"Not human!"

Han Han shuddered, and the half-meter-thick stone was penetrated. Han Dan didn't think his body was harder than the stone!

Wu Handan extinguished the thoughts in his heart and greeted everyone to leave.

After a moment of north wind, he said, "Wait a minute!"

"Paralysis, what can I say all at once? This makes me nervous."

Wu Handan cursed inwardly, but stopped and turned to look at the north wind.

"Your people don't care anymore? There are a few more here, take them together."

Bei Beifeng looked at a person lying under the courtyard wall and stroked his forehead.