Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 122 Another Knife!

when!
At the critical moment, a dagger inlaid with dark red gemstones on the top appeared in Gao Feng's hand. The sharp dagger resisted the blunt knife, and the sharp edge even cut into the blunt knife's blade.

In the world of "Xiuchun Knife", Wei Zhongxian's dagger can be intact in the confrontation with Xiuchun Knife, but the Xiuchun Knife, which is as sharp as a razor and can even cut off a horse's head, is knocked out of the gap, which is enough to show its strength Sharp and strong.

However, although the sharp and strong dagger resisted the blunt knife in time, Tian Qixuan's knife did not emphasize sharpness, but gravity.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Gao Feng dislocated his left wrist, and the dagger held backwards in his hand almost pierced his arm.

That's where the blunt knife finally came.

"Good knife!"

Gao Feng steadied his steps, put away the dagger in his hand, threw away the broken knife, and looked at Tian Qixuan with bright eyes.

Click!

He casually snapped the dislocated left wrist back into place, and the five viscera Daoyin technique's control over the muscles and bones would naturally not cause him to have the problem of splicing the wrong bones, and what he was thinking at the moment was not this, but the blunt knife in Tian Qixuan's hand, or Say, it was that knife!

"Come again!"

"Don't come again!"

Li Yuansi glanced at the unharmed Gaofeng in disappointment, his eyes flickered and turned into fear and fear.

He walked forward quickly, snatched the blunt knife from Tian Qixuan's hand, and threw it aside, as if he was heartbroken.

"Junior brother, it's just a competition, why do you have to make such a heavy hand?!"

Li Yuansi turned his head and glared at Tian Qixuan.

"I didn't...I just couldn't hold my knife."

Tian Qixuan's simple and honest face showed a look of panic, and he explained palely.

"Can't hold the sword? You have practiced the sword for several years, but you still can't hold it? Fortunately, you have never sparred with your brothers before, otherwise it would not have caused a catastrophe!"

While reprimanding Li Yuansi, he looked at the martial arts disciples on both sides of the martial arts field, with a strong sense of fear and joy in his eyes.

"Wait! Give me another knife!"

Gao Feng's eyes flashed with impatience, he stepped forward and said firmly.

At this moment, he didn't want to watch Li Yuansi's performance at all. Just now, Tian Qixuan's thunderous knife made him feel a deep crisis, but he also gained a little understanding from it.

After seeing Tian Qixuan's sword, he finally understood what he lacked in his sword skills, which was the determination to move forward!
Growing up in a peaceful and peaceful world, growing up, becoming adults, and socializing in an ordinary way, maybe the blood in his bones is not cold, but he also lacks a bloody courage, so whether it is a knife or a hand, he subconsciously leaves There is room, even when it is time to do our best, there will be reservations.

Retaining strength is naturally not a mistake, but this reserved strength is that he cannot display it.

The Five Viscera Daoyin Technique can regulate and integrate only the strength of the body. In addition to the strength of the body and muscles, a person's mind is also a force that cannot be ignored.

There is no problem with Gao Feng's mind, but to release it and turn it into his power, some opportunities are needed.

Naturally, Tian Qixuan's knife alone was not as strong as Gao Gao's physique, and the saber in his hand was even more blunt. However, when the two confronted each other, it was Gao Gao who seemed to have the upper hand.

Therefore, this unreasonable knife in the eyes of Gao Feng became an opportunity to break through his own shackles.

To put it simply, he needs to face death once. Only in this way can he break through the spiritual barrier and tear apart the heart softened by a peaceful life.

Therefore, this is not only a contest of strength, but also a liberation of Gao Feng's heart.

It may be a little hypocritical, after all, dozens of people have been killed, which can be described as bloody hands, but sometimes there is a difference between being able to kill with your hands and being able to kill with peace of mind. The huge gap in general.

Of course, this metaphor itself is not appropriate.

"Young hero, what did you say?"

Li Yuansi felt a little dazed, and looked at Gao Feng in a daze, wondering in his heart: Is this person looking for death?Another knife, Tian Qixuan's knife is so easy to take?
Gao Feng ignored Li Yuansi's inner activities. He picked up Tian Qixuan's knife, walked past Li Yuansi, handed the knife out to Tian Qixuan.

"Give me another knife! Or a knife without leaving any strength!"

The determination flashed in Gao Feng's eyes, making Tian Qixuan not know what to do for a moment. He held his knife in his hand and looked around. His honest and honest face actually looked a little aggrieved.

"Young man, please... just do what you want."

In the middle of Li Yuansi's words, his thoughts changed suddenly, he turned around and left with gloomy eyes.

Outside the martial arts arena, Li Yuansi winked at Fang Shengbai, and after whispering something, Fang Shengbai glanced at Tian Qixuan inside the martial arts arena, lowered his head and sneered, and quietly left here to the backyard of the martial arts hall.

"bring it on!"

Gao Feng lifted a knife from the knife holder, stepped a few steps away from Tian Qixuan, and said solemnly with a resolute expression.

"I……"

Tian Qixuan glanced at the broken knife on the ground, hesitated, and opened his mouth to say something.

"Don't worry, it's best not to."

Gao Feng looked directly into the other person's eyes, and said seriously: "If you don't use the knife, I will kill you!"

The ruthless killing intent was released, and Gao Feng's whole body concentrated his strength, which made Tian Qixuan couldn't help but believe Gao Gao's words, if he didn't use the knife, he would really be killed!
"it is good!"

No one would want to die for no reason. Tian Qixuan, who is upright, is not as complicated as Li Yuansi. Often as long as one thing is confirmed, he will not change it easily, and it is the same at this moment.

If he doesn't want to die, then he will use the knife, then he will use the knife!

For several years like a day, he only practiced one saber, Tian Qixuan held it by his side, and in an instant he was ready to use the saber.

However, this is not enough. In Gao Feng's eyes, it is not enough to make him feel the crisis of life and death.

"There is no killing intent in your knife, not a trace!"

After the cold words came out, Gao Feng stared at Tian Qixuan coldly, and said every word: "This kind of knife is not enough! If you don't have the determination to kill me, I will kill you! You can feel Right? In this martial arts gym, there are many people who reject you, so no one will stop me from killing you! If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself! Rely on the knife in your hand!!"

The words came to Tian Qixuan's ears, and the expression on his face changed, first he was puzzled, then gradually became sad, and when Gao Feng said the last sentence, he finally stabilized and turned into a firm expression.

Knife, hold tightly, heart, settle down.

Tian Qixuan stepped forward, dragging the knife, his face suddenly became ferocious, and with a loud shout, the blunt knife was raised, and the silver-gray blade seemed to be shimmering in a trance.

call!
The knife that carries through the soul, wave it out!
In the direction of the blade, Gao Feng laughed, opened his arms, and widened his eyes, as if insane.

(End of this chapter)