God-level system I can increase infinitely

His long knife was like a ray of sunshine, drawing a sharp ray of light before the feathers fell. It was as bright and dazzling as the falling snow in winter, and as miserable as the falling snow! This miserable light gently fell from the cluttered feathers.

Splitting through the hair, the broad sword energy immediately pounced on Huang Shengfeng, who was very close at hand.

What kind of knife is this?

The man in the restaurant in the distance also flashed his calm eyes, and then frowned his two long eyebrows that flew into his temples. The cup of tea in his hand was already a little cold, but he still didn't realize it. He seemed to have

He was completely integrated into the sword of the man in green in the distance.

Huang Shengfeng also moved, and of course the first thing to move was his right hand - to be precise, it was his right sleeve that moved first. As soon as his sleeve moved, his ordinary right hand slipped into the wide sleeve like a fish -

—The sleeve then shrank, curled, and straightened!

In an instant, the seven-foot-three-inch knife hit Huang Shengfeng's face. The sword's energy caused the long hair scattered on his head to break, and a few small drops of blood leaked out from a piece of skin on his forehead. The knife had not yet struck.

When the time comes, he will receive the Holy Peak.

Huang Shengfeng's face suddenly turned pale, and his breathing suddenly stopped at that moment - what a terrifying stab!

Fortunately - his broad sleeves finally stretched out.

Then Hua Qingke saw a dark scene. Did his black sleeves cover up the light of day? Before Hua Qingke had time to think about it, he saw a sudden brilliance pouring out of the darkness, and a dazzling light pierced through it.

black scene

, and the moment it pierced the darkness, the light became more intense. Just like being in the darkness for a long time and suddenly seeing the daylight, Hua Qingke's eyes were in a trance, and his eyes stung. This pain, his

It can't be cut with one knife.

Just as he was in pain, Huang Shengfeng's second move came again. This time, he stretched out his right index finger, which was also an ordinary finger.

Hua Qingke muttered: "What a trick!" He turned the long knife in his hand and suddenly withdrew it from Huang Shengfeng's forehead. The blade was just deflected, and like a frightening dragon, it slashed at Huang Shengfeng's extended finger.

It was just a very ordinary index finger, how could it compete with a ruthless sword? But Hua Qingke's expression was extremely solemn, and with a "bang", it was Huang Shengfeng who stabbed the seven-foot-three-inch-long blade with one finger.

Although he didn't have time to meet the blade, his finger still felt pain. Huang Shengfeng was shocked and turned up his little finger.

The tail finger was originally the shortest of the five fingers, and also the weakest. However, Huang Shengfeng's finger caused a gust of wind, like the tide, roaring against the back of Hua Qingke's knife.

Then Hua Qingke sheathed his sword, and Huang Shengfeng quickly retreated. Once he retreated, he retreated three feet!

The two figures exchanged two moves in an instant, and then separated in an instant. Looking at Hua Qingke again, there was already a gap on the knife in his hand, not too big or too small, just the mark of a little finger.

Huang Shengfeng, who was three feet away, had his left hand behind his back, looking at the index finger of his right hand that was bleeding uncontrollably, and smiled helplessly: "Brother Hua's 'Snow in the Sky' is really powerful. If I had been slower to dodge, I'm afraid this finger would have been hit earlier."

He left me."

Hua Qingke put the long sword across his shoulder, with an indifferent expression, and said: "The sky is shaking with snow, and Wanli Kuangsing is resting. So can you break this sword?" Hua Qingke was third.

The knife has arrived again!