068 Three knives
When a spark of Mars floated past his eyes and the cold blade crossed his neck, the first thought that Su Bai had in his mind was: Acting?
Just like the script that almost scared him and Ming Ye when he first came to the underworld, is Ming Yan doing the same thing now?
But it wasn't right. This time, Su Bai obviously felt the strong murderous aura and murderous intent of the person behind him.
There were only two times before that. The first time was when she first met Ming Ye. She also put a sickle on her neck like now. However, Ming Ye had only murderous aura and no murderous intent at that time. The purpose was not to kill herself, but to scare herself.
Killing aura and murderous intent are different, and it is difficult to explain in detail, but to put it scientifically, the former is the momentum made, similar to aura, while the latter reveals one's own ideas through various body language or other things.
Then the second time was the battle with the strange soul. In that battle, Su Bai only felt the other party's murderous intent, but could not feel the murderous intent. This is actually easy to understand. For the strange soul, he is just an ant, just like when a human wants to step on an ant to death, do he need to pretend to show his strength and horror?
But this time it is different. What Ming Yan shows is extremely strong in terms of murderous intent and murderous aura.
At least, Su Bai had already felt that his head would be cut off in the next moment.
Almost without thinking, Su Bai jumped out and retreated a few meters away and turned to look at the woman opposite him. He subconsciously touched his neck, and a bloody stain of blood appeared on his hands.
It was easy to kill Su Bai with Ming Yan's strength. If she wanted to do so, Su Bai had already fallen to the ground, and it would be even more impossible for him to jump out. But instead of chasing, she put away the long sword and took out somewhere to find a knife that might be used to cut an apple.
Holding the knife and swaying it in his hand a few times, Ming Yan said coldly: "My military equipment is called the Ming Jian, which is called the first sword in the underworld. If it is a battle with a single soldier, even a legendary strongman, I can fight with it. It would be a waste to deal with you, so let's do it like this."
Does it mean that you can kill me with just a knife?
Su Bai knew that he was nakedly despised, but he did not feel humiliated. It was like a three-sword swordsman who had just come out of the world and was determined to become a swordsman in the world. When he met the real number one swordsman in the world, he was killed by the other party with an apple-cutting knife.
If you compare the strength of the martial arts, you are far from that of the three-sword swordsman, and the dark flame in front of you is only one step away from the legendary level. His Royal Highness, who is probably still better than the number one swordsman in the world.
There is a huge difference in strength. Not to mention a knife, even if you pick a leaf, you can easily kill him.
"What do you want to do? Kill me? Acting?" Su Bai calmed down and asked in a deep voice. No matter what Ming Yan's intention was, it would have no meaning to fight with force. He must first figure out the other party's purpose.
"Hmph!" Ming Yan snorted coldly. Although he was as slapped as ever, his tone seemed very disdainful. "I want to kill you, you don't even have a chance to react. Only those bored guys will do it when acting. I just chose a different method from them to treat you... Of course, if you accidentally die here, blame yourself for being so weak."
It's simply inexplicable!
Su Bai couldn't figure out what this guy was trying to do. Just as he was about it, the woman opposite had already rushed over like lightning. The knife that seemed to be able to cut an apple burst out with a fatal murderous intent and stabbed him straight into his throat.
The murderous intent is real, and the murderous intent is real. I... will really be killed!
At this moment, Su Bai's feeling was so clear that he had no time to think about Ming Yan's purpose, but he quickly rushed to the side with his instinct of life.
Chih!
With a sound like a rag being torn apart, Su Bai felt a sharp pain coming from his shoulder. Although he reacted in time, he was still cut by a knife.
"Well..." Ming Yan made a nasal sound of unknown significance, stood there and seemed to think for two seconds, then flipped his left hand, and immediately a sword was added to his hand, throwing it towards Su Bai.
"This is a weapon forged by the predecessors of the Ghost Clan. It is called the "Stage Sword". It has the ability to kill monsters and monsters... If you fight against me with bare hands, it will be too embarrassing for you. Let's use this sword for you first."
Since he came to the underworld, although Su Bai still retained a certain combat power due to the same fate contract, even a little stronger than when he was in this world, for some reason, he could no longer summon Ming Ye's military equipment. It seemed that someone had done something. Ming Ye didn't know, and Su Bai felt that there was no need to pursue it.
Because he had no weapons, he couldn't even fight.
Holding the on-stage sword in his hand, Su Bai looked down and found that the sword was a little different from an ordinary long sword. Including the hilt, the on-stage sword was no more than one meter long. Although the sword was straight, there was only one blade. It was said that it was a sword, which was more like a straight sword, or it could be said to be a single-edged sword.
Of course, Su Bai didn't have time to consider why he made the sword like this, because just three seconds after he received the weapon, Ming Yan had already attacked again... Her attack mode was very simple, attacked quickly, raised his knife, and stabbed it out.
But such a simple action made Su Bai feel an unparalleled crisis.
This sense of crisis is even far more than the confrontation with the strange soul-loving soul.
Su Bai has not experienced many battles and cannot come up with too many things to compare, so the soul-loving weirdness that once made him die for life has become the only object he can compare. No matter from any aspect, the eldest princess in front of him is far from the kind of weirdness that can be fought against.
Just her powerful aura when attacking her has the striking moment of the sky and the earth.
Su Bai's mouth was a little dry. If it weren't for his perseverance enough, perhaps this momentum alone would be enough to scare him, but at least he was a man who had brought a gun to the battlefield. It was not a substantial attack, and it was not enough to make him fall down.
Raise the knife and resist!
When Qianjun was working, Su Bai made the only move he could do.
Then with a clang, the knife stabbed the sword on the stage.
A huge impact force came from the sword body, causing Su Bai and his sword to be shaken away. Before he could land, a wisp of flame appeared in front of him.
Of course this is not the real flame, but the hair of the Nether Flame.
Su Bai knew that the crisis was coming again, and he slashed out without hesitation.
But the sword finally broke into the air, and he only wiped a few sparks and had nowhere to be subjected to force. Then he felt a severe pain in his left rib, as if he was stabbed by a sharp weapon. He fell heavily to the ground without even enough time to see it.
Since he possessed his power, Su Bai's most powerful reliance was speed. He even had the confidence to avoid bullets ten meters away, but this speed was vulnerable in front of Mingyan. Not to mention confrontation, he could not even capture the other party's figure.
Ming Yan stood beside him, looking at him condescendingly, but did not launch another attack, "Including the first sword, you have saved your life under my three swords, and that's all for today."
As she finished speaking, Su Bai found that the surrounding black and white prohibited environment had returned to normal. He covered the wound on his left rib with one hand, slowly stood up and gnawed, "What do you... want to do?"
Ming Yan asked irresponsibly, "I will wait for you here at the same time tomorrow. I will use six swords at that time. You can think about how to avoid my six swords." After that, he turned around and walked away.
"Hello……"
"By the way." Su Bai just shouted a word, and Ming Yan said again, "If you don't come tomorrow, no matter where you hide, I will kill you and take care of yourself."
The next moment, her figure disappeared in front of Su Bai's eyes.
Su Bai: "..." Tama, what is going on?
Su Bai still couldn't understand what Ming Yan wanted to do. Although it looked like a kind of training, if the three swords just now had just slower reactions, they would die so much that they could not die again. Is this really training?
But he at least understood one thing that Ming Yan did not kill him to kill him.
Chapter completed!