Tianting Courier

Chapter 1052 Man and God share anger
"Chun Dao, you go!"

The woodman's face became angry, and he raised the hatchet in his hand and slashed down angrily.

This knife is simple and unpretentious, without any skill or light, it is really like chopping wood!
Du Chundao reluctantly dodged the first blow, but the second strike came in an instant, splitting Du Chundao in half, and then revived not far away, and his cultivation level fell to the sixth holy king!

Wei Qing's face changed slightly, but he still shouted: "Go on!"

Du Chundao is a master of the Seventh Saint King at the moment, and the woodcutter is a master of the First Saint King, there is an unknown number of Du Chundao between them, so Du Chundao being killed by the woodcutter in an instant is nothing.For Wei Qing to do this, although Du Chundao had to experience the pain of dying many times, Wei Qing had to find an opportunity to see clearly the woodcutter's sword skills, otherwise this battle would be impossible.

At the very least, Wei Qing had already captured a lot of precious information during this brief moment of confrontation.

The woodcutter's knife skills are as sharp and simple as the rumors, without any fancy, what's more deadly, the cultivation base of the people killed by him will drop very quickly, Du Chundao only died once, and the cultivation base dropped to six World Saint King, but the killing light and cultivation level of the woodcutter have not changed at all. Therefore, Wei Qing judged that the woodcutter's hatchet has a mystery!
The two continued to fight.

Wei Qing, Qin Er and others watched the battle from the sidelines.

Du Chundao has the unique skill of Baichuan Guihai, even if his strength plummets, he can quickly make up for it by killing people.

What's more, there must be amazing good fortune inside this blood-colored corridor. After the woodcutter is driven away, the good fortune inside will only need to be Du Chundao!
The fight between the two was very fast and simple!
After all, Du Chundao's real strength is too low, so it is difficult for him to survive the woodcutter's style of play. He can escape two blows at most, and the third blow will definitely die in the hands of the woodcutter.As for the woodcutter's sword technique, it looks ordinary, but in fact, this sword has infinite changes, blocking all the opponent's retreats, with the will to kill, coupled with the crushing of strength, Du Chun It's normal for a knife to be abused.

After dying five times, Du Chundao no longer dared to resist, and walked around in the narrow corridor to dodge

And the woodcutter is still chopping one knife after another, unhurriedly and unhurriedly, as simple as chopping wood, with a calm face that makes people intimidated...

The woodcutter gives people a feeling that he is not chopping people, but real firewood.

It can be seen that this person's will is as firm as a rock.

"Brother, this man's sword skills are really weird!" Qin Twenty was startled.

Wei Qing asked, "Where is the weirdness?"

"I can't see it either. I just think his sword technique is too simple. There are only a few moves in the back and forth. There are no extra moves at all. But once he makes a move, it seems that he can judge the opponent's reaction in the next second. The speed was faster than his brain's reaction, and the knife came out with a splash, making it impossible to guard against!"

Qin Ershi said: "I really don't know how he practiced such a sword technique, it's so awesome."

"Little brother, this statement is wrong."

It was another old man in white robe who spoke, "Little brother, since you know that he is called Butcher Zhang, the rumors about him are naturally true. He once slaughtered people in three small worlds in the Three Thousand Small Worlds, With a population of over one million, he has been in Hangu Pass for many years, killing countless people, causing all ascetics to hunt him down, and then he disappeared."

"Some people say that when he was a pig butcher in his early years, he realized a sword technique. He killed people just to practice the sword technique. I also heard that the reason why he hid was not only because of anger, but because It's because he killed too much and went mad, now it seems that he has seized the body of others, and after a hundred years of precipitation, he has lost his demon nature!"

"Such a power that slaughters all living beings, who knows how to be envious?"

The old man glanced at Yue Yaoxiu coldly, and said with a sneer: "You people from the Seven Luminaries Sect really shamed us from the Three Thousand Worlds. Being with such people, don't you forget that the Ten Worlds issued an announcement to him?" Even if Butcher Zhang is ordered to leave here alive, he will die sooner or later!"

Yue Yaoxiu snorted and said, "Zang Heng, my Qiyao Sect is doing things, why do you need people from your Zang family to talk too much, you are just defeated!"

Zang Heng's eyes fell on Wei Qing, and he smiled lightly, "I've heard that you Wei Qing, a young hero, is a chivalrous hero. If you need help, I, Zang Heng, are willing to help!"

Another old man also shouted: "Count me in."

Yue Yaoxiu said angrily: "He Guang, what are you meddling with as a casual cultivator?"

He Guangleng said: "This kind of devil, everyone has to kill. Butcher Zhang did not have a feud with me, but I suspect that my junior brother died in his hands, and he killed him with a single knife. Although this enmity has passed for a hundred years, we I have already looked down on it, but now that we have bumped into each other, we will naturally have to do our part, I advise you Qiyaozong to be more peaceful, and it is better not to deal with such monsters!"

Pfft!

Du Chundao was killed again.

This is already the seventh time!

His strength had fallen to that of the First Saint King, and his face felt very painful.

"Hehe, young man, the old man has been in the world for hundreds of years, and you just want to kill me Zhang Butcher?" The woodcutter stood at the door of the blood-colored corridor with a hatchet in his hand, looking at Wei Qing and the others coldly, Said lightly: "The old man is still the same sentence, good fortune here is beyond your reach, if you don't want to die, just leave?"

Everyone looked at Wei Qing, and Wei Qing looked at Butcher Zhang with flickering eyes.

Counting Du Chundao, Zang Heng and He Guang, Wei Qing has four masters of the Holy King, while the woodcutter only has one, but the calculation is not like this, one master of the Holy King is enough to beat several times. A master of the ninth sage king, not to mention Wei Qing, the master of the [-]th and [-]th sage king, so if he dies, Wei Qing has no chance of winning.

Then why did He Guang and Zang Heng still stand by Wei Qing's side?

First, Butcher Zhang is a waste of human life, and is despised by the entire monastic community. To kill these demons is to do justice for the heavens.

Second, He Guang and Zang Heng were betting that Wei Qing might have a way to defeat the woodcutter.

Why do you say that?
First of all, here is the phantom of Ao Mountain, which can be resurrected after death, so He Guang and Zang Heng can gamble with confidence, and Wei Qing and Qin Twenty teamed up to bring down the Qiyao space set up by the eleven masters of Qiyaozong, as always. Miraculous and brave, so He Guang and Zang Heng held a hint in their hearts that Wei Qing could still defeat Butcher Zhang.

Once Butcher Zhang dies in Wei Qing's hands, the treasures in the Scarlet Tunnel will naturally belong to Wei Qing and others, and Wei Qing's strength can also be greatly increased, and he will become a top expert in the illusion. Zang Heng and He Guang, naturally Wei Qing will not be offended.

"I'll make a bet with you!" Wei Qing said unexpectedly.

Butcher Zhang chuckled and said, "I don't like to bet with others, and you are for fish and meat, and I am for knife and zu. What qualifications do you have to bet with me?"

Wei Qing sneered and said, "Just because I am Wei Qing!"

Butcher Zhang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, then what do you want to bet with the old man?"

Wei Qing smiled lightly and said: "I heard that the strongest opponent you met in Aoshan Fantasy Territory was the Ninth Saint King. You had to kill him three times before you could advance to the realm of Saint Venerable. The most you got was nine swords. , and I am confident that I can survive nine strokes in your hands. If I win, you leave here, and if I lose, I leave here."

Butcher Zhang laughed loudly and said, "Where is such a cheap thing in the world?"

"If you lose, I'll take your body!" Butcher Zhang smiled greedily, "I'll tell you a secret. The killing light here will not only confuse a person's mind, And it's still the light of luck, if you didn't kill a person, then you can take a share of luck from others, but, unfortunately, everyone's luck is a fixed number, and you are my best so far Lucky people!"

luck?

Wei Qing is a little confused?

How could luck be related to the killing light?

(End of this chapter)