chapter 30

The Unstoppable Blade was short and small, like a mini toy, so when it was shown, it immediately caused the bandits to roar with laughter.

Jun Changxiao wanted to find a hole to hide in. After all, it was too embarrassing.

Impossible. Impossible.

A knife that could only be unsealed by the Opening Talisman would not be so short and weak. There must be something special about it!

Jun Changxiao comforted himself. He put two fingers on the hilt and said coldly, "Hand over the disciples of my sect, and there is still room for negotiation. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing all of you in the Heifeng Stockade!"

Even if it was embarrassing, he had to act tough.

It was just that he was holding a mini knife that looked like a toy, which looked very funny.

"Start a massacre? With that knife? "

"Can this knife cut a watermelon?"

"Throw away part of the hilt, and the rest of the knife can cut an apple. That's amazing!"

"Hahaha!"

"No, I'm laughing so hard that my stomach hurts …"

Many of the bandits were laughing so hard that tears were about to come out of their eyes.

"Kid."

The four leaders either clenched their fists or waved their weapons. They walked over step by step and said, "Are you using your life to make a joke?"

"Phew!"

Jun Changxiao sighed and said, "Just take it as a joke."

"Cut the crap."

Zhou Tianba said impatiently, "Capture him and search for anything valuable on him."

"Yes!"

Upon receiving the order, the four Heads looked at each other and rushed over.

This time, their attacks covered more than half of the area. Jun Changxiao, who was forced into a corner, could not escape.

Unless he ran out of the field.

But there were hundreds of bandits outside …

Jun Changxiao had no doubt that if he took one step, he would be swallowed by the crowd and be in a more passive situation.

He had no choice.

He could only use the Opening Talisman.

"Bang!"

When the four leaders were about to attack, Jun Changxiao merged his thoughts into the Infinite Space Ring and crushed the Opening Talisman without hesitation.

"Ding!"

"The host used the Opening Talisman x1!"

"Ding!"

"The seal of the Hard Knife has been unsealed!"

When the system notification sounded, Jun Changxiao clearly felt that the Hard Knife in his hand was emitting psionic energy.

"Hu hu!"

Right at this moment, the four Managers attacked from different directions. Some of them leaped into the air, some struck out with their fists, some brandished their sabers, and some pressed down with their maces.

The situation was perilous!

Jun Changxiao, who was in danger, placed his left hand on the scabbard and his right hand on the hilt. His body was half bent as he prayed for a miracle. He didn't forget to act pretentiously and said, "Bankai."

"Hu hu!"

On the Martial Arts Practice Field, rays of light shot out.

The bandits found it hard to open their eyes. Even Zhou Tianba, who was a Martial Disciple, had to close his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light. Could it be that the unremarkable knife was a high-quality weapon?

While he was thinking, the strong light suddenly weakened. Zhou Tianba opened his eyes and found that there was something like the tip of a knife in front of his nose.

It wasn't similar, it was the tip of a knife!

Zhou Tianba focused his eyes and looked at the tip of the knife. He saw Jun Changxiao, who was 40 meters away, holding the hilt with one hand. Between him and Jun Changxiao, there was a very long knife hanging in the air.

Outside the Martial Arts Practice Field, it was silent.

More than two hundred people, more than two hundred pairs of eyes, stared at the saber from Jun Changxiao's hand, all the way to the Great Master's nose. The expressions on their faces had completely frozen.

What about the four Managers who attacked?

They were scattered on the ground. Their bodies were either cut in half or cut in half. Their blood was mixed with the mud.

They were all dead.

When Jun Changxiao pulled out the knife, the light flashed and they were all killed by the 40-meter-long knife.

"Gulp!"

Zhou Tianba swallowed his saliva. Cold sweat oozed out of his forehead. His palms on the armrest were trembling slightly.

The length of the knife was not scary. What was scary was that the tip of the knife was emitting a cold light, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

He had no doubt that if Jun Changxiao took a small step forward, his head would be easily cut open by the knife.

It was definitely not an ordinary weapon. It was definitely a medium-grade weapon!

The First Manager guessed the quality of the Hard to Withdraw Knife. His heart beat faster and his eyes were filled with fear.

The Second Manager and the others sitting on both sides were shocked. They didn't dare to act rashly. After all, the knife was too long. They could cut it with just a wave.

"Is this the Hard to Withdraw Knife …"

Jun Changxiao held the 40-meter-long knife in one hand. His expression was very interesting.

The First Wish Weapon given by the System didn't let him down after the seal was removed. Its aura and power were far stronger than the Primary Grade Cold Edge Sword.

But this 40-meter-long knife was too damn long!

Just now, he thought it was too short. Now, he thought it was too long. This guy was really hard to please.

Zhou Tianba, who was facing the knife, said in horror, "Sect Leader Jun! Please put the knife away. Let's talk nicely! "

He was scared. He was really scared!

Jun Changxiao said lightly, "Once I pull out the 40-meter-long knife, it's hard to withdraw it, so …"

Swoosh!

With a twist of his wrist, the knife cut off the Second Manager's head. He said, "Give him a proper burial."

Plop!

The head rolled on the ground, and the expression on his face was still shocked.

Jun Changxiao's knife was not fast. The Second Manager should have been able to dodge it with his cultivation. Why was his head cut off?

When the Hard to Withdraw Knife came, it would lock on the target according to the user's thoughts and burst out a strong pressure, making it difficult for the target to move.

In other words, the Second Manager was like a prisoner who was tied up and could only kneel on the ground with his head stretched out, waiting for the executioner to cut him off mercilessly.

This was the First Wish Weapon given by the System.

This was the Hard to Withdraw Knife that could only be used after the seal was removed.

After testing the knife, Jun Changxiao said with satisfaction, "Strong."

…

If it had been a moment ago, the bandits would have been enraged by the death of their Second Head. They would have charged over regardless of the consequences.

But now, they were all cowering outside the martial arts field. Their faces were full of horror, and their eyes were full of fear!

It was a 40-meter-long knife.

As long as that guy turned his hand, it would definitely sweep over and kill a lot of them!

Who dared to attack? Who dared to attack?

If they did not attack, would they be able to avoid the disaster?

The answer was — no!

Swoosh!

Jun Changxiao waved his right hand, and the 40-meter-long knife drew a stream of light. It was as if he had activated the unparalleled mode of cutting grass, and directly cut off more than 20 bandits.

Pah!

The only two leaders who were sitting on the chair slammed their palms on the armrest, and burst out with their 12th stage cultivation and attacked from the left and right.

The length of the weapon had its advantages and disadvantages. The long weapon was good at long-range battles, but it was a taboo to be close to the enemy. The two took advantage of the gap between Jun Changxiao's attack and rushed over, hoping to restrict him in close range!

It was useless.

Because Jun Changxiao turned around and stared at them, the Hard to Withdraw Knife's pressure swept over, and the two were instantly frozen on the spot.

Puchi!

Puchi!

The knife flashed, and a head flew out.

At this point, the eight leaders of the Black Wind Stronghold were all dead, and only Zhou Tianba was left.

Swoosh!

Jun Changxiao raised his 40-meter-long knife and walked towards the stage step by step.

Because he was locked in place, even though Zhou Tianba was a Martial Disciple, he could not move an inch under the terrifying pressure. He could only watch in horror as Chen Fan approached step by step like a demon.

Thud!

Jun Changxiao stepped on the stage with one foot and pointed the Hard to Withdraw Knife in his other hand. He said, "I will let you run 39 meters first."