Chapter 1616 Knife Fight
The reason why Qu Rui and Zhu Jingze followed Fang Bai all the way to this point was because of his bloody knife.
It's just that there is only one bloody knife, but both of them covet it. If one of them gets it, the other will fight with his life, and in the end it will inevitably be a life-and-death battle.
So the two of them agreed that after catching Fang Bai first and getting the blood knife, whoever is sure to erase Fang Bai's consciousness left in the blood knife and control it freely will get it.
The party that got the blood knife must use a sufficient amount of training resources to compensate those who didn't get the blood knife, which will be considered as compensation.
After the two people discussed it, they chased after each other with their own concerns.
"Good boy, are you waiting for us?"
Qu Rui saw Fang Bai hanging in the air, facing the two of them, with a mocking smile on his lips. He was startled for a moment, and then laughed.
"I think he knew he couldn't escape, so he just waited here to die!"
Zhu Jingze said with a "hehe" smile.
Qu Rui said: "Okay, Brother Zhu, don't scare him. As long as he is willing to hand over the blood knife, we can still spare his life."
Zhu Jingze said: "Then it depends on whether he is worthy of cooperation. If he honestly hands over the bloody knife, I will spare his life! If he dares to play any tricks, we will destroy him physically and mentally!"
Qu Rui said: "Boy, if you hand over the blood knife, how about I give you a high-grade king-grade spiritual weapon? Or cultivation resources of the same grade! You choose any one!"
The reason why Qu Rui said this was because he found that although Fang Bai was at the beginning level of distraction, it still gave him a sense of unpredictability, especially the sarcastic smile on the corner of Fang Bai's mouth, which made him feel a little nervous.
In addition, he concluded that Fang Bai's blood knife was an imperial spiritual weapon and had a powerful auxiliary effect on the warrior's combat power. He was a little afraid in his heart and thought that if he could exchange his training resources for the blood knife, it would be the best way to avoid losing blood. .
Zhu Jingze's palace is not as deep as Qu Rui's, and his temper is a little more violent. Hearing this, he said: "Brother Qu, what are you talking about with him? Just slap him to death and steal his space ring! That bloody knife must be in his hands." In the space ring!"
Qu Rui looked at Fang Bai and asked with a smile: "How is it? Have you thought about it? Whether it is war or peace, it depends on you!"
Fang Bai's face changed slightly, as if he was a little scared, and sighed: "I originally wanted to fight to the death with you to defend my imperial spiritual weapon, but I think I am no match for you... Forget it, you want the blood knife, give it to me That’s it with you!”
When he said this, there was a flash of red light, and the Blood Drinking Sword appeared in his right hand.
"However, I only have one bloody knife. Which of you two should I give it to? What if I give this one as a gift and the other one wants to kill me?"
Fang Bai asked with a confused look on his face.
Zhu Jingze looked at the bloody knife in his hand, his eyes were shining, he waved to him, and said urgently: "You just need to give me the bloody knife! I guarantee with my own personality that neither of us will touch you in the slightest!"
Fang Bai curled his lips and thought to himself, how could you, an old thief, have such a personality? However, he thought so in his heart, so naturally he would not say it out loud. He looked at Qu Rui and asked, "Really?"
Qu Rui's eyes flashed, and then he nodded and said, "We keep our word. As long as you hand over the blood knife, you can leave."
"Okay! Go on!"
Fang Bai raised his right hand and the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword flew towards Zhu Jingze, arriving in front of Zhu Jingze in a blink of an eye.
Zhu Jingze was ecstatic and reached out to pick it up.
At this moment, a strong crisis struck. Qu Rui, who was standing next to Zhu Jingze and only ten feet away from him, suddenly turned around when Zhu Jingze reached out to take the blood knife. He pulled out a long black knife and drew a black lightning in the air, whistling towards Zhu Jingze.
The long black knife is made of meteorite iron from the sky and dozens of rare materials from the three thousand worlds. The blade is heavy and extremely sharp. It is Qu Rui's personal spiritual weapon. It is of the highest grade and is of the highest grade. Qu Rui rarely shows it. , but once the knife is drawn, blood will be seen.
Since Qu Rui forged this black sword spiritual weapon, countless strong men have died under the black sword.
"The old thief is despicable!"
Zhu Jingze didn't expect that Qu Rui would take action suddenly, and he would use all his strength as soon as he took action. It was obvious that he had been preparing to plot against him, and then he realized that he had been fooled.
Seeing the black lightning strike, Zhu Jingze cursed angrily, and before he could catch the sword, he retreated with all his strength, instantly putting a ten-foot distance between him and the bloody sword.
At this moment, the blood knife had fallen into Qu Rui's hands.
"Brother Zhu, when it comes to playing scheming with the city, you are still a bit green! Haha, this bloody knife belongs to me!"
Qu Rui held the black knife in his right hand and the blood knife in his left hand. He was so excited that he couldn't help laughing proudly.
Zhu Jingze looked at the blood knife in his hand that should have been his, his eyes were red with anger, he yelled "Wow" a few times, took out a pair of hammers, and hit Qu Rui on the head.
His pair of hammers were also high-grade spiritual weapons of royal quality. Together they weighed tens of thousands of kilograms and were extremely powerful. When they were struck down, they brought up two strong gusts of wind, making Qu Rui's clothes rattle.
"when!"
Qu Rui did not dare to look down upon Zhu Jingze, an equally powerful person. He raised the black knife in his left hand to block with all his strength. The two king-grade high-grade spiritual weapons clashed, causing sparks to fly and the spiritual energy to spread over dozens of feet.
Since Qu Rui was blocking with a knife in one hand, he inevitably suffered a small loss and retreated farther back.
"I won't play with you anymore!"
Qu Rui thought of taking away the blood knife, finding a place to worship it, and settling the score with Zhu Jingze later, so he threw the blood knife into the space ring, turned around and ran away.
Zhu Jingze was furious and wanted to eat his flesh raw. How could he let him go? He shouted "Don't leave, old thief", turned into a stream of light and chased after him.
The two distracted high-level experts fought over the blood knife, but they actually pushed aside the owner of the blood knife, Fang Bai, and stopped paying attention to him.
They chased and escaped, but no one noticed that Fang Bai caught up behind him slowly, with a playful smile on his lips.
After chasing him for thousands of miles, Qu Rui saw that he could not escape Zhu Jingze, so he simply turned around and said to Zhu Jingze: "Wait a minute! Brother Zhu, I will give you all the cultivation resources in my space ring. The bloody knife will return to you." how do I?"
Zhu Jingze hated being teased by him. At this moment, he just wanted to take back the blood knife. Hearing this, he cursed: "Old thief, you have a beautiful idea! If you don't give me the blood knife, I will fight to the death with you, old thief!"
Qu Rui also got angry and said with a ferocious smile: "Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Come on, let's fight San Lily and see who can kill whom!"
As the two said, they each sacrificed their spiritual weapons, and then staged a big showdown in mid-air.
Fang Bai concealed his aura and stood on a mountain peak several miles away, cleverly avoiding the detection of the two people's consciousness. When he saw the two fighting together again, he thought to himself: "Fight! Fight! It's best. We’ll both lose in this fight, lest I do it again!”