I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

"What is this?" Wu Jinsong stared incredulously at Wan Sheng's right hand wrapped in the torn sleeve.

Wu Jinsong's eyes faintly saw that among the gaps in Wan Sheng's sleeves, there was a dark, shiny metallic luster at this moment!

He didn't understand what he saw, and he didn't understand what happened to him.

He suddenly lost control of the situation he was facing right now.

He originally thought that everything in this inn was under control, but now, he suddenly realized that the development of things seemed to be a wild horse running out of hold. In the future, where the wild horse wanted to go, it was not just him. I don't know it, I'm afraid that everyone present may not know it.

But time waits for no one!

Wu Jinsong can no longer think and hesitate!

Thinking of this, he immediately made a decision!

Since he attacked with all his strength and did not achieve the expected effect, then another one would be fine. If the second one still did not work, then another third, fourth, fifth... until the Yuan in his hand. Soldier Changdao, as he wished, split Wan Sheng's head and Wan Sheng's body into two and killed them smoothly!

With his mind turned, Wu Jinsong was ready to draw a knife without hesitation, and once again mobilized the surging vitality power in his body, poured it into his long knife, and slashed it against Wan Sheng!

He didn't believe it, no matter how weird Wan Sheng's right hand was, could it take the attack of his Yuan soldier's long sword, and could also take his Yuan soldier's long sword, like the Yangtze River, continuous attacks?

But unexpectedly, he had just begun to draw a knife from Wan Sheng's right hand when he heard a ridiculous cold snort from the opposite Wan Sheng's mouth.

In the cold snort, before Wu Jinsong took his Yuan Bing Long Knife out of Wan Sheng's palm again, and held it up high, Wan Sheng's right hand wrapped in heavy sleeves suddenly had five fingers and one button, and he was already firmly grasping it. On the face of Wu Jinsong's Yuan Bing Long Sword.

What is puzzling is that even with the thick sleeves, Wan Sheng's five fingers collided with Wu Jinsong's Yuan Bing Long Sword, and there was still a clattering sound of gold and iron!

Amidst the cries of gold and iron, Wu Jinsong's Yuan Bing Long Sword was originally to be drawn out of Wan Sheng's hands, but this time, it was difficult to draw out any more!

Wu Jinsong’s Yuan Bing Long Knife, at this moment, was actually used by Wan Sheng on the opposite side with his right hand, an unarmed right hand, and his unarmed right hand, firmly clasped tightly in his hand, no more It's hard to move.

Wu Jinsong's face changed suddenly!

Such a change was unexpected by Wu Jinsong!

He never thought that his Yuanbing Longsword would be so easily grabbed and locked with bare hands. Even if he injected the vitality in his body into his right arm frantically, pulling the Yuanbing Longsword back with all his strength, still Can't shake Wanheng's right hand in the slightest!

Seeing Wu Jinsong's face turned very ugly, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Wan Sheng's face opposite, his mouth was grinning directly as if it reached the base of his ears, as if he was an inhumane smile. clown.

In the silent smile, Wu Jinsong heard a crazy **** voice from Wan Sheng's mouth opposite: "You're done, now it's my turn? Are you ready?"

Wu Jinsong has no time to think carefully about the specific meaning of Wan Sheng's words. He must take back the Yuan Bing Long Sword in his hand in the shortest time!

He had never thought of giving up the Yuan Bing Long Knife in his own hands!

Because Yuanbing Changdao is his own life! All his combat power is a long sword in his hand!

Without the Yuanbing Longsword, his combat power is not even as good as Wu Feifan!

The short period of his life was many years. He spent almost all of his energy and time on the Yuanbing Long Knife in his hand. He had no other hobbies, did not make friends, did not like food, let alone. What a confidante.

In the eyes of others, he is almost the most boring kind of person in the world. His manners are cold, his words and deeds are dull, and he is not handsome in the sky. Therefore, in the Wu family, he is almost never influenced by the younger generation. Attention and favor.

However, if there is a loss, there must be a gain. He has lost a lot of luxurious enjoyment, lost the unnecessary entertainment, lost the opportunity to hire many delicious dishes, and lost the favor of many girls of the same age, but this kind of devotion is in his hands regardless of the results. The Yuan Bing Long Sword in his own hand also made the Yuan Bing Long Sword in his own hand seem to have spirituality!

This allowed Wu Jinsong to be able to control the Yuan Soldier's long sword in his hand like an arm, as if he was controlling his limbs.

It also allowed him to run his own absolutism with speed and efficiency, reaching an astonishing level!

It can be said unceremoniously that Wu Jinsong's skill in using Yuanbing's long sword in his hands is already invincible and unmatched among the younger generation of the Wu family.

Even in Anxi's lofty Anxi Brave Academy, his speed of shots among his peers is one of the top players.

At this time, seeing that he could not recover his Yuan soldier's long sword in one fell swoop based on his own arm strength, Wu Jinsong immediately moved in his heart and already had a solution.

The look on his face suddenly became a little serious, he became serious, and he suddenly yelled: "Qianlong Feitian!"

As soon as the four-character shouted, Wan Sheng immediately felt that Wu Jinsong's right hand was holding Cai Yuanbing's long sword. Suddenly, there was an unpredictable and violent strange force in Wu Jinsong's right hand!

This force passed through the face of the Yuan Bing Long Sword in Wu Jinsong's hand, and instantly poured into the five fingers of Wan Sheng's right hand!

That unpredictable, violent and violent force just poured into Wan Sheng's five fingers, and he began to unscrupulously break the illusion in Wan Sheng's right hand!

Wan Sheng's right hand endured this weird force, and involuntarily made a continuous and crisp sound like popping beans!

Feeling the abnormality of his right hand, Wan Sheng's expression did not change.

He also ignored the weird energy from his right hand, instead, at the moment Wu Jinsong tried his best to withdraw the Yuan Soldier's long knife in his hand, he attacked Wu Jinsong without hesitation.

But what is puzzling is that it was Wan Sheng's left arm that Wan Heng attacked Wu Jinsong!

Wan Sheng's left arm was clearly chopped off by Wu Jinsong's Yuan Bing Long Sword, and even the right hand that fell to the ground was stamped into a pool of blood by Wu Jinsong!

Wu Jinsong didn't understand. Suddenly, Wan Sheng stretched out his crippled left arm to him. Why?

Thinking of this, Wu Jinsong continued to focus all his attention on running his unique "Qianlong Feitian".

This unique trick, Qianlong Feitian, is Wu Jinsong's life-saving trick to deal with his Yuan soldiers being held hostage and difficult to break free!

A strike is like a trapped abyss for years, and finally accumulated infinite strength, the submerged dragon that decided to soar to the sky, and it seems like being locked in a cage, accumulating a fierce monster full of anger, and finally getting out of prison. prison!

According to the legend, the man who created this trick and learned the brave, really once lurked by the real dragon, and secretly paid attention to the real dragon from the abyss, soaring into the sky, soaring for nine days, that shocking and moving vast scene.

Therefore, this trick is able to accumulate the vitality of the brave's whole body and issue a powerful blow for the brave to break free.

The endless surging power, through the Yuan Bing Long Knife in Wu Jinsong's hand, poured surging back into the five fingers of Wan Sheng's right hand tightly clasping the face of Wu Jinsong's long knife.

The violent power raged inside and outside Wan Sheng's right hand!

Wan Sheng's right hand did not know what changes had taken place. Although it was still crackling and intermittently blasting, it was still able to hold it, and he did not let go for the time being.

However, on Wan Sheng’s right hand, the layered fabric sleeves wrapped around him finally couldn’t resist the violent force around him. Finally, he hissed and turned into pieces the size of palms, like butterfly-like fragments. They exploded and flew out, exposing Wan Sheng's entire right hand abruptly in front of everyone!

"This is! Is this..."

Wu Jinsong's face suddenly became uncertain when he saw Wan Sheng's weird right hand, and his doubts became extremely puzzled.

In Wu Jinsong's eyes, that Wan Sheng's right hand, in everyone's eyes, was extremely weird, unbelievable, extremely terrifying!

Because Wan Sheng's right hand, now it seems, no longer looks like a human shape!

On the contrary, it is more like the hideous claws displayed by the monster clan after its original form, and it is more like the giant claws of the wild murderer that can destroy mountains and seas, and break the earth.

The five fingers of Wan Sheng's right hand were already alienated into five extremely sharp, hideous and strange claws, which were real claws.

Every sharp claw is extremely sharp, the owner has an extremely terrifying arc, and each sharp claw is shining with a dark, bloodthirsty metal light!

There is no trace of flesh and blood on Wan Sheng's entire right hand palm!

The right hand of Wan Sheng's flesh and blood body suddenly turned into this hideous horror, like a black, indestructible iron.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Wu Jinsong stared at Wan Sheng’s extremely weird right hand, who was close at hand in front of him. The expression on his face unexpectedly showed a slightly confused look. He muttered to himself: “Partial alienation of the body can be used beyond the brave himself. Terrorism!"

"This is clearly the pseudo-supernatural power that the brave can comprehend after awakening the false bloodline and gaining the virtual chakra!"

"How is this possible? How is this possible? Could it be that Wan Sheng has already been promoted to the fourth rank or higher level of Qi Refining, but is it not possible?"

"But if he has already been promoted to the fourth rank or higher of Qi refining, where does he need to use pseudo-supernatural powers to kill me? The Qi refining realm alone is enough to crush all of us to death!"