Chapter 18 (1/2)

A man in grey with a green face came in from the door. From the moment he stepped into the operating room, di Jiu felt that ruthlessness.

”I don't know you.” Instead, di Jiu calms down. He feels that this man really wants to kill him.

Before he came to the earth, he could not practice and had not seen the world. In addition, now that he has become the first of the seven swords of Di, he has stepped into the ranks of martial arts. His blood is surging and he has a kind of self-confidence. So the other party wants to kill him, di Jiu only does not understand, but is not afraid.

He thought of the woman who had been looking for him before. Would this guy be sent by Di Ziheng to clear up his future trouble?

”Let you be an understanding ghost and remember that he Shan was the one who killed you. When you were killed, you meddled in your own business and saved the people you shouldn't have saved. After reincarnation, don't mind your own business any more. Although I will kill the person you saved later, you will die first... ”The man in grey said, stepped forward, raised his hand and hit Di Jiu.

Clearly that fist is still far away from di Jiu, but di Jiu can feel a kind of murderous gas to his head.

That punch from far to near, di Jiu is very clear to detect the opponent's boxing style track, even can touch the change of the opponent's murderous spirit.

It's a killer. There's more than one life in his hands. There is a subconscious judgment in di Jiu's heart, and then he naturally takes a step sideways. The scalpel in his hand splits down, and Di's first knife.

The scalpel was only a few inches, but di Jiu felt that he just took a one meter long knife to chop it off, and he could catch the knife clearly.

The air of his knife seemed to be palpable. Di Jiu knew this feeling was fake, because his scalpel was only a few inches. What's weird is that it's so real after that knife. When he practiced his first Dao, he never had such a situation.

”How could it be?” The fist of the man in grey stagnated, and his eyes were full of panic. It seemed that there was a white Dao Qi chopping down from the center of his eyebrows. He wanted to avoid it, but the Dao Qi locked him.

In his eyes, di Jiu couldn't hide his fist. According to his many years of experience in fighting, with a rookie like Di Jiu, if he goes on with his fist, di Jiu will be absolutely shocked by his murderous spirit. Even if he has no way to cry for help, he will be easily killed.

In fact, after his fist went down, di Jiu easily made way and cut it down. No, the scalpel in his hand is only a few inches.

”Poof!” The subtle voice and the blood light stagnated together, and a bloodstain appeared on the brow of the man in gray clothes, and then he rushed to the ground.

But di Jiu closed his eyes and his knife was still in the air.