The Great Trump Card

FTLN 0835 I will be a formal teacher

This knife almost blinded their eyes. The knife saw this scene in the back, and the body shivered constantly, too strong, too strong, too strong!!

He felt that McWilliam almost turned into a knife now, and the man and the knife had merged into one, and the dazzling light exuded a life-giving glory.

This knife cut out can destroy everything in the world. At this moment, the air is cut into two halves. When the space crack touches everything, everything will be destroyed. The three masters hurried back , Cavallo screamed, his right hand was neatly cut off.

All three of them showed a look of horror. The knife cut off their fighting spirit at almost the same time. They had met many powerful opponents before, but they had never seen such extinct human moves.

McWilliam said calmly: "Knife, do you see clearly?"

"No..." The knife added, "But I already feel the mood of this knife."

"Okay, then look again!" McWilliam's next knife suddenly slowed down, and even the tremor of the knife could be seen. The knife's gaze was fixed on the knife without blinking.

This knife was so slow, but it seemed extremely fast. When it was so slow, time seemed to be still. It was so slow that the three people on the opposite seemed to feel that time no longer exists. They even became their own speed. Slow, and then watched the knife come over.

The three of them reluctantly hid in the past and backed away again and again.

McWilliam saw that they had escaped the knife, and did not feel any regret, but asked calmly, "Is it clear now?"

"Look clearly, but I don't seem to understand it yet." The tone of the knife was full of excitement, even with a red glow.

There was a smile on McWilliam's face, and he shouted, "Third knife, look at it again."

The third knife came out, this knife was so fast, so swift, it was almost exaggerated than the lightning, but the knife even found that he seemed to understand something, if the first knife of McWilliam was enough to destroy All breath, the speed of the second knife has slowed down to the extreme, and the third knife has passed the time.

This time Lin Bad's knife technique was too fast, too fast. The three people on the opposite side were almost suffocating. They didn't even have the time and energy to make any preparations. Logan suddenly grabbed Cavallo next to him and took Cava. Luo pushed directly in the direction of McWilliam.

The blood mist spewed out, and Cavallo’s body was directly divided into two, but Logan and Issa took the opportunity to retreat. Issa’s face was pale, half was scared, and the other half did not expect that Logan would So ruthless, he will take his companion to the bottom and die. Although McWilliam is powerful, Cavallo also punched at the time of life and death. To some extent, the knife was delayed, giving them a chance to escape.

"Escape!" Logan shouted, and the two of them quickly fled into the desert.

The knife exhaled. Although the battle was not his hands-on, but he also felt a pressure that was almost suffocating. He could hardly imagine that if he himself participated in this battle, no matter which side of the two sides he belonged to, then Not to mention hands-on, I am afraid it takes a lot of perseverance and courage to move a finger.

Mike turned his head to look at the knife, and his clothes also looked a little messy, but this didn't affect the feeling of God of War. Yes, he was a god, but he was a knife god.

McWilliam asked, "Do you really understand this time?"

"I see." The knife exhaled and said, "I learned."

"That's good." McWilliam's face smiled once again, "I could have killed them just now, but they have already completed their tasks, so I let them go back alive."

The knife said incredulously: "You mean, they let me learn how to use a knife, so their task is completed and they can leave alive? But they just wanted to kill you."

McWilliam said: "If no one wants to kill me, how sorry should this world be? If not every time you can meet some opponents, the artistic conception of my sword will not continue to improve. This world is for me What matters is not how many friends there are, but how many enemies there are."

This was the first time the knife had heard it in his life. He had never heard such a statement before. After McWilliam finished speaking, the knife thought about it again and again. This statement even made sense.

McWilliam said: "You don’t have to think too much about this kind of thing. Everyone’s thoughts are different. This is my personal thought, it does not mean that he is correct. It’s just that everyone has everyone’s way, and only believes in himself. Way, only in the future will we be able to reach a real state."

"I seem to understand a little bit."

McWilliam applauded: "It seems a little clear to understand that it is already not easy. Knife, even without my guidance, you will be limitless in the future. But you must think carefully, my guidance will make you accelerate It is a certainty to make progress and even surpass me in the future."

The knife hesitated for a moment, but he refused to McWilliam in his heart, but McWilliam's love of love really moved him. If there is no hesitation in his heart, it is impossible. A person is kind to another person, but anyone with a heart can't feel it.

The knife was cold on the outside, but hot inside.

McWilliam said: "If you are afraid that one day you will face Lin Nao, you don't have to be like that, I won't face you, not to mention that one day, you and my soldiers meet, if you can win me , I will also be very pleased, if I kill you, you should not complain to me."

There was a firm look in the knife's eyes, and finally he made up his mind. He knelt on one knee and said, "Master!"

McWilliam's eyes glowed brightly, and he hurriedly lifted the knife from the ground, saying, "Okay, knife, from now on, I will continue to teach you the artistic conception of the knife technique. If the artistic conception is there, there will be natural moves!"

"Good!" The knife agreed.

McWilliam said: "Let's go, it's time to change places."

"Where to go?"

"I came to see Zhang Sheng this time. Let's go to the airport first. By the way, when I go to see Zhang Sheng, you don't have to follow. Zhang Sheng's thoughts are very deep. I have seen many young people. You and him It’s the two most outstanding young people I’ve ever seen, and even this Zhang Sheng meeting made me feel more palpitated, and the future is limitless.”

The knife's eyes lit up, and there was a faint expression in his eyes.

McWilliam said, "Are you excited to hear me compare the two of you?"

"Yes." The knife said, "He will be my opponent."

McWilliam lamented: "Yes, sooner or later, you will become his opponent!"

The two were talking while leaving. Although the two were Chinese and English, their appearances were completely different, but they all had the same temperament. The two of them walked side by side on the road, and it felt as if they were Two big, one small and two sharp knives, in terms of artistic conception, the knife has gradually realized.

In a city in the south, Zhang Shengzheng was sitting on a wooden chair on the balcony of the second floor of the villa, with his legs raised and his hand carved with wooden carvings. This is one of his biggest hobbies. He feels that carving can hone a person’s patience , Will make a young man's mind more stable, so he has always adhered to his hobbies, and in fact his mind has always been calm.

When he is carving, no one will come to disturb him. Unless there is a real event of fire on the house, no one can affect his carving.

When he carved the woodcarving in his hand, a smile appeared on his face, but he saw a lifelike woman on the woodcarving. The woman's figure was thin and her waist was very thin, although it was said to be carved out Yes, but she can still feel that she looks cute and pure.

He put the wood carving in his arms, then looked downstairs and said aloud: "Tell the cook that more cooking will be done at night."

At this time a middle-aged man appeared behind Zhang Heng and asked, "Holy Master, will the sword god arrive today?"

"I will arrive," Zhang Sheng said with a smile. "He has notified me that he will be here tonight, but that is the head of the six handsomes. Think about it. I really look forward to it."

The middle-aged man showed some curiosity in his eyes, and asked, "Is the God of Swords really so powerful? I heard that five cardinals assassinated him at that time. In the end, he just wounded him badly, but he could not He killed."

"Well." Zhang Sheng said, "Each cardinal of the Holy See is the strongest selected from many masters, and any one can be rampant in a province, and each of them has his own specialties. The Holy See was able to dominate the western world for hundreds of years because of the Cardinals. The five Cardinals are said to be in the top rankings, but they did not kill him, showing how strong his strength should be. "

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "This time the Sword God came in person. It seems that the steps of the Saint-Union to unify the entire Chinese underground world are just around the corner."

"No!" Zhang Sheng shook his head and said: "I will let the sword god to deal with the person who should deal with it, mainly rely on ourselves. If we finally let the sword god come forward to wipe out Wang Tianzong and Lin Bad, we still need to do something here What's more, Dao God's lofty status must be an arrogant, so if he is not an opponent of the same level or close in strength, he will definitely not easily shoot."

Zhang Sheng said softly: "Have you ever seen a tiger fight with an ant?"