I'm 16 years old, what's wrong with my combat power exceeding 100 million?

Master Blood Dragon said angrily: "With your broken metal, how dare you show your shame in front of my Dragon Blood Extreme Spear?"

Although there seemed to be something wrong with the kitchen knife, Zheng Qian was killing him and the traitor was right in front of him.

In his rage, Master Blood Dragon could not care so much. With an angry shout, he directly used the Dragon Blood Extreme Spear.

"Rebellion and death!"

The extremely sharp dragon-blooded spear pierced Leng Ming's chest.

Before the spear tip arrived, the bloody energy was already overwhelming, dyeing the surrounding time, space, and world blood red.

Facing the spearhead feels like being in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Those whose will and state of mind are slightly deficient will immediately be eroded and their minds will go crazy and die.

What is even more terrifying is the boundless bloody power in the spear.

Even if it is contaminated even a little bit, it is not something that a monk under Taiyi can resist.

The real Blood Dragon, full of murderous intent, had no reservations about this attack, and the power of the divine weapon was extremely terrifying.

The laws of heaven and earth have been eroded by the power of this blood evil. He is confident that he can kill a newcomer to Taiyi!

But the next moment, Leng Ming raised his hand expressionlessly.

With the kitchen knife in his hand, he cut it off with a single stroke.

The world seemed to dim in an instant.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, blood-stained time and space, were split into two at this moment.

A pitch-black chasm separated the world seen in the eyes of Master Blood Dragon.

Everything it passed was evenly divided.

A strong breath of death emerged from his heart, and the great terror between life and death poured out like a tide.

The real Blood Dragon felt as if his hair stood on end, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The powerful and extremely ferocious Dragon Blood Extreme Spear struck, but it was split open in such an understatement.

Even the Dragon Blood Extreme Spear itself was knocked back by the sword.

Master Blood Dragon came back to his senses, with a look of shock on his face, a turmoil in his heart, and a trace of fear in his eyes.

The sword strike just now made him feel the breath of death.

"how is this possible?"

Such a knife was actually struck by a mere monk who had just entered Taiyi?

But then he realized something.

"It's that knife!"

Blood Dragon's pupils were shocked, and he looked at the ordinary-looking kitchen knife in disbelief.

It's just a kitchen knife that doesn't even reveal the divine light and precious energy. How can it have such power?

Before he could think about it, Leng Ming had already taken a step and struck out again.

Master Xuelong felt his hair stand on end, his heart tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

But the purpose of this knife was not him.

The blade fell, and during the sudden collision, extremely violent fluctuations spread in all directions.

Not only the main hall, but the entire mountain range was shaking.

And when the blades collided with each other, there was only a crisp cracking sound.

A click.

Master Blood Dragon's eyes suddenly widened and his face turned pale.

The skinny figure continued to tremble, and finally opened his mouth suddenly and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This was not because he was struck by Leng Ming's kitchen knife.

The real Blood Dragon had a ferocious face and almost screamed hysterically.

"My magic weapon!"

The screams were so sad that those who heard them were heartbroken and those who saw them shed tears.

Yes, in front of the real Blood Dragon.

Leng Ming's sword fell and directly split the dragon-blooded extremely sharp spear that he regarded as life into two pieces.

Originally, with his cultivation, Blood Dragon could easily defeat him even if he didn't use magic weapons.

But with the kitchen knife in my hand, I have the world.

Previously, with his half-step Taiyi cultivation, he could only display part of his cultivation.

He could easily crush the powerful men of the same level, and almost killed five people from Meng Zhenshan with two swords.

Now that he has broken through Taiyi, the power that the kitchen knife can exert is far more than a hundred times greater than before?

Although it still hasn't reached its limit.

But it has exceeded the limit of the Blood Dragon Master.

At this moment, Master Blood Dragon was trembling all over and his expression was distorted.

He was shocked, angry, scared, and most of all, disbelief.

The divine weapon of his destiny was cut off, and he naturally suffered a backlash and was severely injured.

But this is nothing compared to the heartache of Zhenren Xuelong.

It took hundreds of years to unblock the divine weapon of destiny, but it took less than a few days.

It was cut off directly.

Heartbroken, his vision went dark and he almost fainted.

The next moment, behind Leng Ming, Meng Zhenshan and four others seized the opportunity and surrounded him directly.

"You dare traitor!"

Xueyunzi, who had been stunned to the point of being stunned before, came to his senses at this time, shouted angrily, and rushed forward.

He is loyal, but unfortunately he is not strong enough.

Yao Tianze just slapped his palm gently, and Xueyunzi flew out vomiting blood.

The four of them also gathered around Master Blood Dragon and took action together to capture Master Blood Dragon.

Meng Zhenshan laughed and said: "Blood Dragon, now you know what we are coming back to get?"

"It's you!"

"Damn it, you traitors..."

Master Blood Dragon's face was almost distorted in anger.

However, he was severely injured and could not regain his immortal power for a while. Faced with the siege of four people, he fell into danger in an instant.

At this moment, a violent breath suddenly erupted, and the space trembled, and cracks spread.

The sudden impact was so strong that all four of them took a step back.

The person who took action was Zheng Qiansha, a strong man from Youze Palace on the side!

He laughed and walked out, but Meng Zhenshan and the four people were not in his eyes at all.

Instead, he stared at the kitchen knife in Leng Ming's hand, a look of greed emerging.

"Good sword, good weapon!"

How could he not see that the shocking power of these two knives all came from the kitchen knife in Leng Ming's hand?

Although he didn't think much of the Dragon Blood Extreme Spear.

But it is also a real Taiyi Immortal Artifact, and its grade is not low.

It was cut off easily with one knife.

This humble-looking kitchen knife is definitely the pinnacle of Taiyi, or even a peerless magic weapon that is even better!

For a moment, Zheng Qiansha felt greedy in his heart.

"A mere monk from the lower realm actually has such a treasure!"

Zheng Qiansha took a step forward, completely ignoring the real Blood Dragon beside him, and his aura burst out, filling the hall.

"Hand over the knife in your hand, and I will let you go!"

Facing Zheng Qiansha, whose aura was far superior to that of the real Blood Dragon, Leng Ming was not afraid and faced him head-on with a kitchen knife in hand.

"Hmph, over your own strength!"

Zheng Qiansha sneered: "Do you think I am a blood dragon?"

He raised his right hand and grabbed the kitchen knife in Leng Ming's hand.

At some point, his hands were covered with a layer of purple-gold gloves with a strange texture and a shimmering light.

Leng Ming slashed out with his knife and collided with his palm.

The next moment, both sides were shocked, their palms bounced away, and the kitchen knife was also shaken.

Leng Ming took a step back and stabilized his body, his face turned a little pale.

Zheng Qiansha, on the other hand, had a look of astonishment on his face.

I saw that his purple gold glove had a crack cut out by this knife.

There was also a scratch on the palm, and blood seeped out.