Chapter 1904 Embroidery Knife

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On the canopy of the tree, Ling Xian sits cross-legged, like a fairy, like a Buddha.

At this moment, a grand voice suddenly sounded, causing Ling Xian to open his eyes.

"The second stage, start."

The voice fell, and ten divine lights fell like meteors, dazzling and dazzling.

This made all the testers refreshed, especially those who were difficult to kill monsters and pointed at the secret treasure to turn the tables, and their eyes were full of fire.

At the moment, one after another silhouettes rose into the sky and flew towards the place where the meteor fell.

Ling Xian is the same.

Secret treasures can kill monsters quickly, and are extremely important to any tester. Even if they are useless to him, he has to try his best to fight for them.

Otherwise, it is very likely that the person who gets the secret treasure will be overtaken.

Therefore, Ling Xian's brows were bright, and he sensed the direction of the secret treasure.

After a while, he saw the secret treasure under a hanging waterfall.

I saw that it was a worn and rusted iron knife, neither rhyme nor radiance, the hatchet used by mortals was sharper than it.

Anyone who sees it, it is difficult to associate this embroidered knife with the secret treasure that can quickly kill monsters.

"A special secret technique has been applied to restrain monsters."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, he was a great master of the art of wares, and naturally he could see the details of the embroidery knife at a glance.

After that, he turned his gaze to the bushes behind him and said with a smile, "It's a good way to restrain your breath, but unfortunately, you can't hide it from my spiritual sense."

The voice fell, but there was no response.

The bushes were still calm, not to mention the figures, not even breathing.

"This is not forcing me to do it."

Ling Xian's smile gradually narrowed, and when he pointed out, the divine light burst out, and the mountains and rivers paled.

It is the cut finger from Xuanwu University 6.

boom!

The palm prints covering the sky manifest,

Fierce and domineering, both dissipated with the Heaven-cutting Finger.

"As expected of the evildoer who killed twenty-five monsters, it is indeed extraordinary."

A man in black came out of the bushes, imposing and extraordinary.

He took a deep look at Ling Xian, with fear and surprise.

He knew very well how extraordinary his breath-holding technique was. Even a peak powerhouse of the eighth realm might not be able to realize it.

However, Ling Xian made it clear in one sentence, which naturally surprised him.

The three men behind him were also amazed, and looked at Ling Xian with more and more fear.

"You want to ambush me?"

Ling Xian said lightly, this person is the same as the person who wanted to grab his prey before.

The three men behind this person are from the six extreme realms, and their cultivation bases are all in the middle stage of the eighth realm.

"That's right, I wanted to do it the moment you got the secret treasure and slack off."

"I didn't expect you to find me."

The man sighed softly, he thought that he was not Ling Xian's opponent, and even thought that he would die, but he never thought that he would be discovered.

"My senses are sharper."

Ling Xian's expression is calm, but he has embarked on the road of immortal soul. Unless the man's secret method is comparable to the Heaven-covering Divine Formation, otherwise, he will never be able to hide from him.

"A sharper spiritual sense can't detect me."

The man let out a wry smile. He once used the secret technique of restraining his breath to escape the pursuit of an eighth-level peak powerhouse.

However, Ling Xian realized that she was so spiritually aware that she could afford the word astonishing.

"I've already discovered you, do you still want to grab the embroidery knife?" Ling Xian didn't want to talk nonsense and went straight to the topic.

"The secret treasure is right in front of you, how can you let it go easily?"

The man's expression turned cold and he said, "After all, a battle is inevitable, whether it is now or not, it doesn't matter."

"Sneak attack can't get the secret treasure, and the strength is the same."

Ling Xian glanced at the man lightly and said, "Go back, you are not my opponent."

"How do you know if you don't try it?"

The man's face sank and said: "You are very strong, but the four of us together may not have the strength to fight."

"A very familiar sentence, someone has said the same thing as you before."

"The only difference between him and you is that you have one more subordinate than him, an innocuous subordinate."

Ling Xian looked indifferent, without sarcasm, just stating a fact.

In the eyes of ordinary monks, those who have reached the six extreme realms are unattainable, but in his eyes now, they are nothing.

Not to mention just one more, even five more would not pose a threat.

"Try it and you'll know,"

The man's expression turned cold, and when he raised his palm, he turned into a hundred-zhang divine dragon, domineering and fierce, shaking the world.

At the same time, the three people behind him also showed their abilities, without exception, they were all supreme supernatural powers.

That kind of power makes the world change color, and the universe is miserable.

However, Ling Xian could not be moved.

The dazzling divine light blooms, and the power of Xia enters the body. He is like a true god walking in the world, covering the sky with only one hand, making him invincible!

Boom boom boom!

The eight wastes were shaken together, and the world was shocked. Ling Xian, the man and the others slammed three moves against each other.

After retreating several dozen feet, he barely stabilized his body.

However, Ling Xian stood proudly in the air, not retreating half a step, without injury.

Who wins and who loses is clear at a glance.

"It's so strong..."

The man stared at Ling Xian, unable to accept this cruel result.

So did the other three.

The four joined forces, but they were defeated by Ling Xian's three moves, and they couldn't accept it.

But this is a fact that no one can deny.

"What a powerful strength, compared with him, I am an ordinary person."

"This gap is too big, it's simply the difference between clouds and mud!"

"His foundation is too deep, even if he is beyond the extreme realm, he may not be his opponent."

Several people sighed and lost their souls.

Men are no exception.

He thought that the four of them would join forces to fight against Ling Xian, but he didn't expect that the gap was so big.

"I said, with your strength, you can't take away the secret treasure from me."

Ling Xian stood with his hands behind his back, as elegant as a banished immortal, and as powerful as a great emperor.

"I surrender."

The man sighed, very unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

Ling Xian's strength was there, and even if he tried his best, he couldn't shake it.

At the moment, the man turned around and left, daring not to stop.

After the four of them disappeared, Ling Xian turned his eyes to the east and said, "Your breathing technique is also very clever, but it's not as good as him."

"My breath-holding technique is indeed not as subtle as his, but my strength is much stronger than his."

A chuckle came, illusory, and it was difficult to find its source.

But in front of Ling Xian, this person could not hide.

His soul has embarked on the road of immortality, and it is naturally easy to lock the position of this person, unless this person has a breath-holding technique comparable to that of the gods.

"I can feel that you are strong, outrageously strong."

Ling Xian nodded lightly, in his perception, this person is bloody and has a deep foundation, and is by no means inferior to him.

"You're not too bad, you're just a little worse than me." A clear laughter sounded.

"Show me and see, I don't like talking to the void." Ling Xian said lightly.

"If you can guess who I am, I'll show up."

A light laughter sounded, revealing a bit of joking.

"Guess?"

Ling Xian smiled, then turned and walked towards the embroidered knife, leaving only one sentence that slowly echoed.

"I'm too lazy to guess, if you don't want to show up, just stay there."