Chapter 1258 (2/2)

But fortunately, he has considered this possibility, seemingly as if nothing had happened, and said, ”didn't I just say the reason?”

Suo Junchang was stunned and said, ”yes?”

Wang Sheng reminded: ”the master doesn't want his whereabouts to be revealed. As a disciple, what else can I do except hide what I have learned? If I show my skill, how long does commander Suo think someone will come to me and ask me about the whereabouts of my master? ”

Commander Suo gave a dumb smile and said, ”it's my thoughtlessness. In that case, Dr. Wang really knows more about the three types of blood knife than anyone else. ”

Wang Sheng made a modest attitude: ”I dare not say deep, but I know better than anyone else in the world. This should be OK.”

Seeing that commander Suo seemed to believe Wang Sheng more and more, he changed his face and said angrily, ”I will never believe it! I have been practicing Dao for more than 20 years since I began to worship my master. Even after my master passed away, I have been practicing continuously. On the understanding of the three types of blood knife, no one can be deeper than me! You said so much, some have no use, have the ability, compare with me! If you can beat me with blood knife, I will believe you

Wang Sheng feels strange.

Is this man a little too eager to prove that Wang Sheng is the descendant of the three types of fake blood knives?

To put it another way, if this man wins Wang Sheng with the three types of blood knife, it is tantamount to proving that he is indeed the descendant of the three types of blood knife. But what's the need for him to prove that he is the descendant of the three types of blood knife?

Commander Suo's voice rang out: ”up to now, there is no other way. Dr. Wang, I have to ask you to have an activity. It depends on your performance whether I can let the blood bat goHe lingqun got his support, and his momentum soared. He sneered: ”or do you dare not compete with me at all! Because you are just talking nonsense, you don't know the three types of blood knife at all

Wang Sheng looked back at him and said slowly, ”are you a little wrong?”

He lingqun was stunned: ”what's wrong?”

Wang Sheng's face sank down: ”I'm not better than you. I'm afraid you may be a younger generation of the same family. It's not good to hurt you. I didn't expect that I was so insulted by you because I was worried about my friendship

When he lingqun saw that he was still saying that he was a ”younger generation of the same family”, he was furious. He wiped his left hand behind his waist, and a knife about half a foot long was already in his hand.

A group of soldiers around immediately stood on guard. Zhashu was about to stop him, but the commander of Suo raised his hand slightly. Zhashu immediately shut up.

He lingqun pointed to Wang Sheng and yelled: ”I'm just trying to show off my tongue. Today, I have to stab you in the knife A step back, the knife from the sharp momentum, suddenly away, straight cut Wang Shengmian door!

Whoa!

The blade is so fast that it's three points faster than the blood bat!

Wang Sheng's eyes are bright, and he is still sitting on the ground. When he turns his left hand, a wisp of internal Qi suddenly rushes to his fingertips. His palm is like a knife, and he swings away obliquely!

He lingqun sneered in his heart.

This guy dares to use his hand to block. Nine times out of ten, he has practiced hard skills. I don't know that even if it's gold and iron, it's hard to break its edge. The other side's hand can't be held!

When!

At the moment when the palm and the knife hit each other, a deafening sound of gold and iron came out. Half of the blade flew up into the air, and it was nailed into the ceiling. It was embedded in the ceiling!

All the soldiers on the scene looked up at the broken knife.

Only commander Suo's eyes were burning, looking at Wang and he.

”No No way He lingqun looked at the knife in his hand. He stepped back two steps, his face turned pale, and cried out in disbelief.