novelapdf Chapter 249 Knife Enters Grade 1!Interception (2 in 1)
Chapter 249 Knife Enters Grade 1!Interception (2 in 1)
Chapter 249: Knife into first grade!Intercepting the meaning of the sky ([-] in [-])
The red light of the demon knife dyes the crescent moon, and the blood splashes on the demon knife.
In the long night, flowing clouds cross.
In the scattered smoke and dust, a few strands of broken light flickered, and a lot of red blood drifted away.
300 years ago, the once vicious Demon Saber Yeti was broken with the sound of a saber groan, and it shattered like gold.
"That knife... how could it..."
Shen Nanqing's face turned pale, and she couldn't believe the scene she saw before her eyes.
In her line of sight, the magic knife in Ye Bufan's hand was only left with a broken handle, and the dark red blade was scattered like stars, scattered and scattered.
Almost at the same moment, the knife in Li Mo's hand groaned continuously, seemed to be roaring, roaring... more like a kind of crazy laughter.
This kind of laughter is more piercing than the crying of the magic knife just now.
A gray luster appeared on the surface of the [Black Dome Knife], and a terrifying vortex formed around it, like a big mouth, frantically and greedily devouring the cracked magic knife.
The strands of broken blades were involved in the vortex, attached to the surface of the black dome knife, and were infiltrated and fused little by little.
In a trance, Shen Nanqing even heard the sound of "creaking" chewing in his ears, like a beast eating, revealing primitive ignorance and cruelty.
"The demon sword... this is the demon sword..."
There seemed to be a voice echoing repeatedly in Shen Nanqing's heart, and the hand holding [Fushan Knife] couldn't help but clenched even tighter.
"Impossible... How could I lose in your hands again..."
At this moment, Ye Bufan had already forgotten that he was in a dangerous situation. He looked at the magic knife that was easily cut off by Li Mo, and at the blood gushing and splashing... It seemed that he could not feel the pain, only the deep feeling in his heart. Frustration is powerless.
This feeling is like a drowning person on the vast night ocean, gradually falling towards the depths of the sea, helpless, unable to catch even a wisp of duckweed.
"I am a disciple of Heiming Mountain..."
"I am Ye Bufan..."
"I should have been bright and mighty...how could I have been defeated by you..."
Ye Bufan's eyes were red, and he roared almost madly.
The fall in the vision of the black cloud, the defeat on the hanging list... He was able to prevaricate these two times with his spiritual sense but the path.
However, tonight, in the real battle, he relied on the magic knife to kill suddenly.
Ye Bufan thought that such a self should be invincible, that such a self should crush all enemies, such a self would be invincible...
However, just one move...
Standing in front of Li Mo, he didn't even block a move, the magic knife shattered, and Tianjiao was defeated.
His pride, his madness, his hope... collapsed in one night, without any excuse or room.
"I lost...I lost...in the hands of the heir of the black sword...Li Mo..."
Ye Bufan laughed wildly, two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.
He knew that after tonight, his road to the capital would be over, and it would be over before the rookies fought.
After being defeated by Li Mo, he no longer has the qualifications to aspire to the top.
hum...
The sword's chant shook the sky, smashing the floating clouds, the strange black dome knife vibrated violently, the air exploded, the vortex reversed, and the terrifying scene rose again, covering the entire courtyard.
"This is... fast back..."
Shen Nanqing's eyes suddenly sank, and he roared in shock.
Ye Bufan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately regained his composure. His figure flashed, and he instinctively wanted to escape.
However, it was too late.
After the black dome knife devoured the magic knife Yeti, it finally broke the boundary in the dark, and the frenzied weather spread like a raging sea, centered on Li Mo, and spread to the surroundings.
There was only a loud crash, and Ye Bufan was half a step too slow after all, his arm was almost swallowed whole, smashed to pieces by the invisible force, leaving only a white bone exposed in the air .
rumbling...
The terrifying scene became more and more grand, covering everything and covering all directions, as if it was going to swallow the entire courtyard.
"This... what is this?"
"The knife turns into flowing clouds, and the night shakes the sky... There is such a strange knife in this world?"
"In the vast and long night, I can only see this ray of light... the demon sword, the demon sword..."
At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by the vision above Li Mo's head.
The Heiqiong Knife began to transform, and the blood light surged all over his body, the monster elephant forest, and the gray streamer was like a yin and yang, covering it heavily.
Shen Nanqing was well-informed, but he had never heard of such an abnormal vision.
She is a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion and a member of [Sword God Association]. She has seen many famous swords forged, and many of them have reached the first rank, but she has never seen such a scene.
At this moment, Xuantian Pavilion.
In an ancient palace, there are broken soldiers and broken blades, long spears and halberds, heavy axes and silver hooks... densely packed weapons are inserted in every corner, and at first glance it looks like the remains of an ancient battlefield.
No one would have thought that there would be such a special place in Xuantian Hall.
In fact, in the huge Xuantian Pavilion, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to set foot here.
At the highest point of the hall, there is a golden box enshrined, with nine strange weapons engraved on it, and the lock is sealed with a mysterious seal.
hum...
Suddenly, the ground of the ancient palace shook slightly, and a glimmer of light appeared on the golden box on the top, which almost flashed by.
"Ok!?"
Beside the gate of the hall, the stone statue of a bird, beast, and human body suddenly moved, its eyes widened, and it looked at the hall, making a buzzing sound.
"There seems to be some movement in [Bingzang Gold Box] just now!?"
"Stop talking nonsense... If there are mysterious soldiers in the world, Yu Nei will be crowned king within ten years..."
At this moment, another stone statue with a beast head and a human body also spoke.
"The golden casket of soldiers is a rare treasure left by the [Soldier Master]. It can perceive all the treasures and weapons in the world... If you have the qualifications to become a king, it must be printed in the golden casket..."
"Now that the golden box is silent, it is natural that there is no storm and the world is peaceful."
As he spoke, the stone statue with a beast head and a human body slowly looked away.
The military master is one of the [Xuantian Qijue], and this [Gold Box for Military Storage] is the treasure left behind by him.
"However... the Lord of Arms once left a message. There are some weapons in this world that are born out of strangeness and heresy... The owner is ominous. If this happens, it will be short-lived and must be reported, even if he is thousands of miles away. Bring it back."
The stone statue with a bird, beast and human body hesitated.
"Then are you sure that the golden casket did warn you just now?"
"I'm not sure, I fell asleep just now... It seems that there was a jolt..." The stone statue of the bird and beast man hesitated.
"I fell asleep too... Forget it... Humans say that if an official wants to avoid disaster, he would rather do nothing..."
After all, the stone statue with animal head and human body was born first, and it lived a transparent life, so he hurriedly comforted him.
"My lord is now going to look for the sword fairy in white... how can I have the time to come back for such a trivial matter? If I make a mistake in the report, I will inevitably be punished, and maybe I will have to go back to the furnace and practice again."
"That makes sense, go on to sleep."
"Well, come on, let's sleep together."
While talking, the two stone statues took off their coats, embraced and walked to the side of the hall.
……
In the quiet small courtyard, all kinds of visions disappeared, flowing like a river tide, and melted into the three-foot long blade in Li Mo's hand.
The gray streamer suddenly shattered, finally revealing the true face of new life.
After Hei Qiong devoured the magic knife, earth-shaking changes took place. The original blackness receded and turned into hazy gray, like between yin and yang, within the sun and the moon.
The handle of the knife seems to fit Li Mo's tiger's mouth naturally. At first glance, the whole body looks like a knife but not a knife, like a sword but not a sword.
Such a showy appearance, compared to the previous Heiqiong Dao, it looks mediocre.
"That knife...became different!?"
"Is this still a knife?"
"Why does it look so ordinary? It doesn't seem so scary anymore?"
The smoke and dust scattered, one after another eyes fell on the blade in Li Mo's hand, the original horror and shock seemed to dissipate a lot.
At this moment, they even had the courage to face the knife directly.
At this time, the weapon that had just swallowed the magic knife Yekui turned back.
However, in the arena, only Mo Jinshu who was silent, Ye Bufan who was seriously injured, and Shen Nanqing who was holding his jade hand tightly looked dignified.
Especially Shen Nanqing, the disciple of Xuantian Pavilion stared at the saber in Li Mo's hand with a hint of fear, and the Fushan Dao in his hand trembled involuntarily.
"A knife enters the first rank... This knife has finally stepped into this level..."
Shen Nanqing murmured softly, thoughtfully.
The next moment, she stepped out in one step and walked towards Li Mo.
"Um!?"
Li Mo seemed to have a feeling, looking up, he happened to be facing Shen Nanqing in all directions.
hum...
Suddenly, a knife chant shook the sky, piercing the flowing clouds.
The Fushan Knife finally broke out from Shen Nanqing's scabbard, and the sharp edge emerged, like a stretch of mountains, criss-crossing, and a heavy and vast knife intent rushed towards the face, seemingly endless, making everyone's hearts heavy and hard to breathe.
"A treasured sword of the first rank, the blade of the floating mountain!"
"Shen Nanqing has finally made a move... Since it is the blade of a knife, she has no reason not to make a move."
"Even if there are thousands of mountains, a single sword can float across rivers... This is Shen Nanqing's sword..."
Everyone exclaimed, only feeling in a trance before their eyes, as if there were thousands of mountains stretching across thousands of miles, and they came here horizontally. Under such a knife intent, even if you are so sharp, you will be smashed into the sand.
"Good knife."
At this moment, a contemptuous sigh fell slowly.
Shen Nanqing's complexion changed suddenly, and her eyes seemed to freeze at this moment.
In an instant, she only saw a ray of gray brilliance flashing by, as if when the sun and the moon were receding and the sky was hanging upside down, this ray of knife light intercepted the vast sky that suddenly appeared.
Even with the unrivaled power to subdue demons, it is difficult to erase the intercepted vitality of good fortune.
bang bang bang...
There were several explosions and slashes, and Shen Nanqing retreated again and again in the turbulent smoke and dust. Her eyes trembled, as if she was still immersed in the grace of the knife just now.
When she regained consciousness, there was nothing in front of her eyes, and there was no figure of Li Mo.
"What about people? Who won?"
At this moment, someone shouted in surprise, they were more concerned with the outcome of the knife than Li Mo's whereabouts.
"Who's winning!?"
Shen Nanqing frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look down, Qingling's Fushan knife was shining with a silver-white brilliance, and a crisp sound resounded in his ears.
Immediately afterwards, a shocking crack appeared on the blade, the precious light shattered, and the blade energy was scattered.
"This……"
"Nanqing...your knife..."
Mo Jinshu, daughter of Zhengyi Bookstore, let out an exclamation. She stared blankly at Shen Nanqing's Fushan knife, and couldn't believe it.
boom……
Suddenly, the Fushan Knife finally couldn't bear the coercion attached to the blade anymore, and the entire blade shattered suddenly, just like the magic knife just now, it turned into broken silver and scattered, shocking people's hearts.
"This...how could...this is a first-grade rune weapon."
"My mother... Shen Nanqing's Fushan knife was directly shattered!?"
"That... just who is it? Who knows?"
Shouts of exclamation resounded in the quiet courtyard, and everyone's faces were covered with shock and astonishment.
Overnight, the two famous knives were defeated... This is simply unbelievable.
"A monstrosity becomes an image, a murderer becomes a soldier... Who is that man?"
Shen Nanqing tightly held the broken knife in his hand, Li Mo's figure kept flashing in his mind, thoughtful, and finally looked at Ye Bufan with absent-minded eyes.
……
"Brother, we're here for a meeting, why do you make such a big fuss every time?"
The streets of the capital are no longer deserted.
Li Mo slipped out of seven or eight streets with Ji Shi in one breath, Ji Shi propped up his knees, panting heavily.
"A meeting? Don't you have an invitation card?" Li Mo was stunned.
"I asked someone to imitate it... The person said that he has many ways, and he will never be able to see it. Sure enough..."
Ji Shi grinned with a sense of complacency, but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Li Mo with a strange expression.
"Why are you still asking about me? Is it my problem now!?" Ji Shi was a little speechless.
"I've always kept a low profile, you know that... but there are always people who don't allow it..." Li Mo pouted, as if being framed by someone.
Conscience of heaven and earth, he really came here to see the world.
Who would have thought that Ye Bufan was so high-profile, you can play with the magic knife by yourself, but if you use the knife to stand up, you have to break all the blades...
Can Li Mo's knife listen to him? ?
"Let's take a step first. After two days, when the wind has passed, I'll look for you again."
Li Mo dropped the words, turned around and left, even if Master Ji hissed behind him, he still turned a deaf ear.
"Li Mo...you bastard who kills thousands of knives..."
Ji Shi's voice echoed in the cold street.
After a while, Li Mo had already returned to Mingju in the eastern suburbs.
In the middle of the night, Uncle Ma had already gone to sleep, and Xiao Wangba didn't know where he was hiding.
At this time, Li Mo just took out Xinsheng's knife.
After devouring the magic knife, the Heiqiong knife officially entered the ranks of first-grade runes.
"Compared to before, it seems mediocre..."
Li Mo looked at the newly transformed sword, but he couldn't put it down. He planned to sleep with it today.
"Looks like a sword but not a sword, like a sword but not a sword... You can't be called Heiqiongdao anymore, I'll give you a new name..."
Li Mo thought for a moment, pondered for a moment, and he spit out two words.
"Cutting edge!"
The law of evanescence of the sky is still there, intercepting a ray of good fortune.
"The meaning of cutting the sky...From today on, you will be called Cutting Edge..."
Li Mo raised the weapon he had received, and the latter let out a long groan, as if cheering for his new title.
Thank you for being cute and not hitting you, godess_moon for your tip! ! !
(End of this chapter)