The blade of the flying knife was caught by Chu Yang, and the sharp blade met the flesh in an instant, blood flowed horizontally, but the remaining strength was still extremely strong, and with Chu Yang's right hand, he continued to sprint towards Dong Wushang's vest!
But the speed of the flying knife finally slowed down!
It's just a slowdown!
Chu Yang's body was also brought to one side by this violent force; before he had time to think about it, with a scream, Chu Yang stretched out his left hand without thinking, and firmly grasped the tip of the knife!
The tip of the knife brushed through Chu Yang's palm bone, and the Nine Heavens Divine Art was broken through almost instantly, and blood spurted out! Chu Yang's wrist turned sideways violently, and he pinned on the blade with his own bones; it must be blocked! If you can't stop it, brother will die!
This was the only thought left in Chu Yang's mind!
He didn't even think that it was Young Master Wei who did it!
At this time, the sword spirit reacted; immediately dispatched!
Then the power of the flying knife was still fierce, and it unexpectedly took Chu Yang's body and slammed into Dong Wushang's back, and the two fell out together!
The flying knife pierced Chu Yang's hands into candied gourds, and then stuck them on Dong Wushang's body. After being buffered, the direction deviated, and it stuck on Dong Wushang's shoulder!
Two people were pierced together by this flying knife!
Fortunately, the sword spirit blocked it at the last moment, otherwise this knife would have pierced both of Chu Yang's palms, and then stabbed Dong Wushang's vest!
Until then, there was a sharp scream of 'woo' suddenly on the air route where the flying knife flew, and a white smoke curled into the air and drifted away.
Chu Yang fell down, jumped back immediately, and pulled the knife out from Dong Wushang's shoulder. His hands were still intertwined, but he had no time to deal with it. The anger in his heart had reached the point of burning. He turned around suddenly, and roared angrily: "why?!"
Dong Wushang suddenly jumped up from the ground, seeing Chu Yang's two hands being pierced together by the flying knife, suddenly he was about to burst into tears, roared furiously, and pulled out the five hundred and seventy-pound ink knife on his back with his backhand , his eyes were blood red, his body flew up violently, turned into a black lightning, and rushed towards Mr. Wei regardless of any consequences!
With this knife, he sacrificed himself and left without any defense! The intense anger, the anger of being deceived; made Dong Wushang lose his mind at this moment!
The blood on his shoulder was continuously spurting out with the violent operation of spiritual power, but he had already forgotten all this!
rat! In vain is the name of a master!
He actually took advantage of people's unpreparedness and sneaked behind him!
my brother! My boss, in order to block the knife for me, both hands are useless!
Dong Wushang forgot everything at this moment! All he knew was to kill the person in front of him! I never considered that I am not the opponent's opponent at all!
Mr. Wei's figure flashed, his eyes were complicated, he dodged Dong Wushang's sword; his body floated towards Chu Yang like light smoke. The power of Dong Wushang's sword was earth-shattering; it covered a radius of ten zhang; Mr. Wei shouldn't have room to dodge.
But he just dodged casually and dodged in a weird way!
Dong Wushang pursued furiously, but after a flash, Mr. Wei had already arrived beside Chu Yang, with one hand hanging on Chu Yang's head, he shouted: "Stop!"
Dong Wushang was shaken all over, and fell from the air with a puff, the ground he stepped on was torn apart, and he shouted angrily: "Let go of my boss!"
Chu Yang had already stood up by himself, looking at Mr. Wei with cold eyes: "Why?"
Mr. Wei looked at the knife in his hand and the bloody palm that had been pierced through. A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and pulled the flying knife out of Chu Yang's hand as fast as he could. The speed was so fast that Chu Yang didn't even have time to react!
Young Master Wei looked at the blood dripping from the knife and let out a long sigh.
Chu Yang snorted coldly, and suddenly said angrily, "Master, you! Are you testing us?!" Thinking of this, he suddenly trembled with anger.
This bastard, just because he didn't believe his own words, actually used such cruel means to test him? Thinking that Dong Wushang would have turned into a corpse if he had hesitated just now, he couldn't help feeling terrified! Anger towards Mr. Wei also rose like flames.
Mr. Wei still looked at the knife deeply, with a look of disappointment on his face.
He sighed softly, and said: "I'm sorry!" Mr. Wei, as a world-renowned figure in the middle three days, this is the first time in his life to apologize.
He continued: "You said just now that your brothers can stay together for each other's life and death, I don't believe it!" Sighing deeply, he said: "But this time, I believe it."
He laughed at himself, and said, "Who made you guys so proud..." He sighed deeply again, and said in a low voice, "Why don't I have such a brother? If I had, I wouldn't be afraid of anything... "
Dong Wushang had already quickly come to Chu Yang: "Boss, boss, your hand..." Suddenly he shouted: "Mr. Wei! You bastard! I'll kill you!"
In Chu Yang's hand, there were two terrifying holes! Ten fingers, almost all broken off! Bloody and bloody, horrible!
Chu Yang stretched out his hand and stopped Dong Wushang. His hand was bleeding, but he had recovered his composure; but his chest was still heaving: his eyes were like knives: "Brother Wei, I want an explanation. Otherwise, as long as I, Chu Yang, don't die today, secretly Bamboo will never leave a blade of grass! You know, I can do it!"
"Explanation..." Mr. Wei smiled: "Okay, I'll give you an explanation." Suddenly, with a flip of his hand, the flying knife pierced ten big holes in his arm, then bit it with his mouth, and made a hole in the other arm. Ten holes were pierced through the arms.
Blood flowed horizontally, Mr. Wei stood up straight, his face remained unchanged, he spat out the flying knife with a pop, and with a sound of swiping, the flying knife flew out like a white light, and actually penetrated deeply into the rocks until No handle!
"This knife is stained with brother's blood, discard it!" Mr. Wei said lightly: "There is another saying, before you and your brother break through to the holy level, I can be your training partner! Help you break through the bottleneck. If you don't Satisfied, let’s exterminate Dark Bamboo.”
Holy class? Doesn't this mean that Mr. Wei admits that he is a holy master? !
No one in Zhongtian knows the true strength of Mr. Wei, but no matter how powerful the guess is, they will never guess that this terrifying figure in Zhongtian is actually a saint!
I have to say, this temptation is quite big!
Dong Wushang didn't listen at all, and said furiously: "Fart! My brother's blood, is it so wasted? Who cares about a holy level? What you said is not worth even a drop of my boss' blood! "
"Wu Shang!" Chu Yang shouted, stopping Dong Wushang; Mr. Wei's temptation was true, although the means were too bad, but the compensation he gave made Chu Yang very moved. With Mr. Wei as a super sparring partner, the strength of the brothers will be improved by leaps and bounds, and the improvement will be even faster!
He lowered his head and thought for a while, then turned to Mr. Wei: "Brother Wei, if I didn't block just now, what would happen?"
"Don't block?" Mr. Wei snorted coldly: "When I threw the sword, I deliberately gave you the opportunity to block the sword for my brother; if you just talk about brother in front of me and don't block it, Now both of you have already turned into corpses!"
He sneered: "No one can deceive me like this in front of me!"
Mr. Wei let out a long sigh, and said, "I also regretted it after I shot the sword!" He glanced at Chu Yang lightly, as if to explain, to apologize, or to envy or jealousy and other emotions. In short, it was too complicated. In an extreme tone, he said slowly and deeply: "In my whole life... I have not had half of such brothers..."
Then he said: "You don't matter if you hate me or blame me..." His body floated up, disappeared without a trace, and there was a sigh in the air: "...I envy you all..."
Before Chu Yang was full of anger, he had disappeared.
He couldn't help cursing secretly, and said: "Let's go." When he stretched out his hand, there was an incomplete version of the Nine Layers Pill in his hand, and he threw it into his mouth. The knife wound this time was really serious; his fingers were almost cut off; except for the Jiuchong Dan, other medicines really couldn't heal so quickly.
Thinking of this inexplicable assassination, Chu Yang was extremely angry but could not laugh or cry! No wonder Mr. Wei was regarded as a scourge during the three days in Zhongtian. This person's evil nature and unreasonable nature are really unique!
Dong Wushang was gnashing his teeth, his eyes were red, extremely unwilling! Judging by his appearance, he is about to go back and find Mr. Wei desperately.
Chu Yang sighed, and said: "Wu Shang, your temper... you have to be careful, when it's time to go all out, you will naturally go all out; but when you shouldn't go all out... it's not your life that's lost. This point, You have to remember."
Dong Wushang shuddered, immediately like a head of cold water being poured on his face, he regained consciousness in an instant, and said: "Yes, boss!" He came over and carefully supported Chu Yang to go out.
After walking for a few steps, he suddenly turned around and said loudly, "Young Master Wei! I can't beat you now; so I'm leaving! But, one day, I will get back the debt from you!"
After finishing speaking, he waited for a while, seeing that Mr. Wei didn't respond, Dong Wushang snorted, and strode away with Chu Yang.
In the bamboo house, Mr. Wei had a complex expression, looking at the wounds on his two arms, he sighed somewhat disappointed. Seeing the backs of those two leaving side by side, Mr. Wei suddenly felt very warm in his heart. It seems that those two backs made him feel... Those two people, with each other by their side, are really not afraid of anything!
Not even afraid of life and death!
Mr. Wei felt deep envy in his heart. He let out a low sigh, worked a little, and looked at his own wound; suddenly, two blazing white lights appeared in his eyes, and the white light shone on the bloody wound, and suddenly the terrifying wound closed at a speed visible to the naked eye. heal…
Mr. Wei felt that he had never been so honest in his life; the moment the knife was shot, he really regretted it. If Chu Yang didn't stop, he would indeed kill the two of them! But Chu Yang blocked it, subconsciously.
Mr. Wei was very shocked at that time. I remembered what Chu Yang said.
"If my brother wants to cross the mountain of swords, I am willing to let him step on me, even if he can only move forward by stepping on me."
"Before the last brother dies in battle, you will find that the other brothers have died before him!"
"Because I have brothers by my side, I am not afraid of life and death! I am not afraid of anything!"
Thinking of those two resolute faces exuding sincere pride when he said these few words, Mr. Wei suddenly felt very lonely in his heart. That's why he got so excited that he blurted out the promise of 'sparing before the holy level'.
There has never been any holy warrior who is willing to be a training partner for others, let alone Mr. Wei who has always been known for his arrogance, cruelty and moodiness.
But at this moment, Mr. Wei has no regrets in his heart. Because he thinks it's worth it!