The Broken Knife Is Hopeless? Start With The Fusion Of The Demonic Knife Thousand Blades

In the arena.

Mu Chen looked at Yang Lin, his expression was shocked at first, and then he smiled.

"Hmph, it's a fair comparison, let's start the fight!"

A countdown appeared on the screen above the ring.

"8...7..."

Four dark green vines sprouted from Mu Chen's feet, three thumbs thick and one wrist thick.

The tips of the four vines were pointed at Yang Lin. As soon as the countdown ended, Mu Chen would attack instantly.

"5...4..."

Yang Lin lightly tossed the scissors with his left hand, and the scissors floated in the air and began to spin faster.

"3...2..."

The scissors split into two. To deal with the ghost thorn vine with four vines, the number must not be too much at a disadvantage.

"1!"

【00:00】

When the countdown ends, the short pillars at the four corners of the ring turn red.

"kill!"

Mu Chen waved his hands, and the wrist-thick vine followed by a thin vine rushed towards Yang Lin.

Yang Lin reacted quickly and directed two spinning scissors in the air to attack.

As the saying goes, the best defense is attack. Yang Lin took the magic knife Thousand Blades and ran towards Mu Chen step by step under the protection of the scissors.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The two scissors rotated at an alarming rate, turning into white discs to the naked eye.

The faster the rotation speed, the faster it is, and its power is not bad.

At the beginning of the battle, the two scissors turned into two white streams of light and cut two vines in an X shape.

In the blink of an eye, the cut vine fell to the ground.

Yang Lin changed the two scissors back to his side and rotated them to prevent the opponent from sneaking up on him with his poisonous sting.

Everyone next to the ring was shocked when they saw the vines being cut off between the lightning and flint.

"What! Scissors can actually cut off the ghost thorn vine! The defense of the A-level ghost thorn vine is so high that weapons of the same level cannot cut it, let alone one level lower!"

"Wait a minute, haven't you noticed that his pair of scissors can still be used like this? It spins rapidly and splits into two for body protection."

"It's a genius to come up with such a way of fighting, it's a genius!"

Master Mu of the martial arts school smiled when he saw Yang Lin's performance, as if he had seen some treasure.

"Those scissors are definitely not ordinary scissors."

he said.

No matter how powerful ordinary scissors are, they will never be able to cut off the ghost thorn vine.

"Could it be that it's an S-level talent?"

Master Mu had suspicions in his mind.

S-level scissors talent Even though he has amazing experience, the highest level he encountered was C-level golden scissors.

In the arena.

Seeing that his ghost thorn vine was cut off, Mu Chen gritted his teeth and channeled the spiritual energy from his dantian to regenerate the two vines quickly, and at the same time released the third one for a non-stop attack.

"Stinger."

One of the vines flicked, and hundreds of poisonous stingers flew toward Yang Lin.

Clang.

Yang Lin commanded two scissors to fly in front of him, blocking all the poisonous stings flying towards his body.

"Damn it, this move was blocked."

"Then try my move again, Poison Dragon."

Mu Chen waved his hand, and the spiritual energy in his body rushed into the vine as thick as his wrist.

The strongest force burst out and attacked Yang Lin.

Yang Lin shook the blade of the magic sword Thousand Blades.

For a moment, the entire blade was wrapped in purple light.

Yang Lin swung out the magic knife Thousand Blades in his hand and hit the ghost thorn vine with a vertical slash.

"This guy, damn it, the vines were cut off again."

Muchen was surprised, how could this guy's knife be so sharp.

"If a forceful attack doesn't work, then fight with numbers."

Mu Chen waved his hands, and the three vines attacked Yang Lin in perfect coordination.

While Yang Lin used scissors to block the vine attack, he had a certain understanding of the opponent's vines.

His ghost thorn vine can regenerate quickly, and even if it is cut off, it can continue to extend and attack.

"Just now I discovered that there are sharp thorns on the vines. The so-called poisonous thorns should be shot out from here."

Yang Lin thought in his mind, swung out the magic sword Thousand Blades in his hand, and cut off the ghost thorn vine that the opponent was attacking towards him with a diagonal strike.

The other two followed closely to attack.

One meter away from Yang Lin's body, he was cut across by two white streams of light.

"Wait, that's not right!"

Sensing something was wrong, Yang Lin moved back and distanced himself from the opponent.

"No, there were clearly four vines when the battle started. Why are there only three vines attacking me now?"

"Hmph, I finally realized it."

Mu Chen showed a successful smile and said:

"I just realized that your scissors can easily cut off my vines, so I can't use a simple vine attack to kill you. I started to switch from offense to defense, retreating and fighting at the same time."

"Come see where you are."

Yang Lin glanced around.

He is now in the center of the arena.

The floor of the arena next to him was covered with broken dark green ghost thorn vines.

"Here I go, he is worthy of being the son of the martial arts master. His ability to adapt to sudden changes is incredible!"

"This is a trap set up by Mu Chen by using his own vines to shoot poisonous stings. Look, there is a vine sneaking around the edge of the ring behind the kid. He wants to use the poisonous needle to kill the opponent in one fell swoop."

"High, this move is really high."

The owner of the gym looked at the fight between the two people in the ring and said slowly: "As expected of his son."

He has seen the poisonous sting of the ghost thorn vine before.

One vine can shoot hundreds of poisonous stingers

The poison of each stinger can easily kill a white mouse.

If hundreds of them all hit.

In the end, in addition to being stuck like a hedgehog, he would also suffer from arrhythmia and difficulty breathing and collapse to the ground.

Such an insidious and vicious trick.

Very tricky to deal with.

In the arena.

Mu Chen controlled the ghost thorn vine and used the other cut off ghost thorn vines to bypass the side of Yang Lin.

He clapped his hands and said, "Stinger!"

Whoosh!

Hundreds of poisonous stingers shot out from a thinner ghost thorn vine at the same time.

At this critical moment, Yang Lin held the magic sword Qianbian with one hand and slashed at his side.

When people under the ring saw this scene, they all thought that Yang Lin was struggling to his death, and he could block as many as he could.

But the next scene completely shattered all previous contempt and contempt for Yang Lin.

I saw that the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Knife in Yang Lin's hand split into a thousand tiny fragments scattered in front of him.

Then he heard the subtle sound of Dangdangsheng, and all the poisonous stings flying towards Yang Lin were blocked by the fragments of the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Knife.

"What!"

Mu Chen looked at this scene with shock in his eyes.

Whizzing!

It's not over yet.

Yang Lin was distracted and controlled two spinning scissors to fly towards Muchen.

"Block, block for me!"

Mu Chen controlled three vines to condense together.

The ghost thorn vines that were originally hard and difficult to cut were twisted into twists at this moment. Their number decreased but their defense and attack power increased significantly.

Whoosh!

The two scissors in the air merge into a complete pair of paper scissors.

The attack speed in the complete form is much slower than that in the separate form.

But, it's still fast.

Whoosh!

boom!

A white light suddenly appeared, the scissors made a sound of breaking through the air, and they competed face to face with the ghost thorn vine.

The next moment.

The moment the two first touched each other.

The ghost thorn vine was like a piece of fresh and tender tofu in front of the rapidly rotating paper scissors, being easily cut vertically.

"Ah, not good."

Just when the scissors cut through the vine and were about to hit Muchen, the owner of the hall took action.

He struck out with a blast of wind from his palm, sending the scissors spinning at high speed into the sky.

"The battle is over. This is a friendly match. There is no need to take each other's lives."

The owner flew to the center of the ring with his hands behind his back.

Yang Lin recalled the flying scissors with one move.

"Dad, what are you doing? I haven't lost yet, why do you stop the game?"

Mu Chen's eyes were red and he roared at the owner.

In fact, he is unwilling to admit the fact that he has lost.

"shut up!"

The owner of the hall slapped him in the air.

A strong wind hit Mu Chen in the face, sending him flying several meters away.

"You treacherous son, if you lose, you lose. We are martial arts practitioners, how can we not keep our word?"

"Today's matter, go back and take the initiative to punish the board with the stick."

Mu Chen pushed himself up from the ground, as small drops of blood oozed from the skin on his face due to the slap.

At this moment he regained his senses and bowed his head to his father.

"yes."

The owner groaned.

He was very disappointed with Muchen's performance today.

"If the bet just now counts, this storage ring will belong to me."

Yang Lin picked up the storage ring on the ground and said.

"Our Mu Family Martial Arts School keeps its word. If you win, this storage ring will naturally belong to you."

The owner of the museum smiled on the outside, but in his heart he wanted to hang his son on the wall and beat him for three days and three nights.

"Mu Chen, what are you waiting for? Go and lift the ban on storing rings."

"yes."

Muchen didn't dare to look up into his father's eyes, so he lowered his head and walked to Yang Lin.

moment.

"Here, I have lifted the restriction above. You only need to imprint your own breath. Unless you take the initiative to lift it, no one can open it."

Yang Lin checked the goods and found that there was no problem.

Put the storage ring on your finger and said to Master Mu.

"Okay, then Master Mu, where is my reward?"

"Here, take these."

Master Mu waved his hand, and a brown rectangular box appeared in front of Yang Lin.

Yang Lin picked it up and opened it to take a look.

There were three bundles of cash and an elixir stored in a delicate small box.

As soon as it was opened, a strong medicinal fragrance filled the entire arena.

This elixir is completely emerald green, with a few star patterns on it.

Yang Lin took it back to the storage ring, walked to the side of the ring and jumped down.

In the astonished eyes of everyone present, they gradually left.

"He is a good young man, but unfortunately I already have a closed disciple. If I accept another disciple in public, he will become a closed disciple."

Master Mu thought to himself that this Yang Lin was a genius for crossing the border successfully.

Mu Chen looked at Yang Lin's back, he stopped talking but wanted to, he wanted to say but he stopped, he stopped talking but he wanted to, and he wanted to say but he stopped.

Seeing something wrong with his son, Master Mu asked:

"If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. Don't be like a bitch."

Mu Chen clenched his fists and jumped anxiously.

"I, he took away the elixir I put in it before and forgot to let him take it out."

Hearing this, Master Mu looked at his son and his face turned even darker.

Damn it, they took all that away and you didn’t say anything earlier.

How could a dignified owner like himself lose face when he goes to find someone to ask for?

"Go back and give me 100 active sticks. If you dare to say no, I will add 100 more!"