Godly Sword System

Listening to the laughter of the two senior demon soldiers in front of him, Yang Qi did not speak, but held up his rusty iron knife.

Two demon soldiers are still laughing. They all think that Yang Qi is really ridiculous. They want to kill them with this broken knife?

Li Hu and Wei Qiang both saw Yang Qi raise his knife, but they all knew that Yang Qi could not do any harm to these two high-level demon soldiers.

Yang Qi stares at one of the high-level demon soldiers, and the knife suddenly falls down!

Whew!

Suddenly, an extremely terrible sword awn swept out from the rusty iron knife, accompanied by the strong wind to a high-level demon soldier.

Pooh!

Before the high-level demon soldier had time to make any response, its body had been divided into two parts.

"Kill the high-level demon soldiers, draw the number of knives + 1500."

Hiss

Another high-level demon soldier and a dozen junior demon soldiers saw this scene, like a thunderbolt from the blue, and were terrified.

Li Hu, Wei Qiang and hundreds of soldiers were also stunned. Their mouths were wide open.

After seeing Yang Qiba born with a rusty iron sword, they thought that Yang Qi was not even a warrior. But where did they think that a senior demon soldier was killed by him?

Yang Qi, is he a martial disciple?

What's more, a rusty iron knife stimulates such a terrible awn. Is it hard to Li Hu and Wei Qiang look at each other.

Is this the same level?

Wei Qiang, who had previously made a cold talk to Yang Qi, could not help stepping back a few steps. How could he have thought that Yang Qi actually had a weapon realm!

Yang Qi's face appears a little satisfied, a high-level demon soldier actually increased 1500 drawing number.

One level, really terrible!

What is unity? Man is the sword, and the knife is man!

The remaining one senior demon soldier and a dozen junior demon soldiers looked at Yang Qi in horror. They never thought that Yang Qi was such a powerful warrior.

"Mankind, we surrender!"

This high-level demon soldier knows that Yang Qi killed the same level of high-level demon soldiers with a knife. I'm afraid he is already a Wutu level warrior!

It is impossible for them to defeat the martial apprentices.

"No," Yang Qi shook his head. "I refuse your surrender."

Now he is a man who wants to get 50000 knives as soon as possible. How can he accept the surrender of these demons.

Then, Yang Qi cut a knife again.

Ah ah!

The high-level demon soldier has not responded, its body will be divided into two parts.

"Kill the high-level demon soldiers, draw the number of knives + 1500."

Seeing this scene, more than a dozen junior demon soldiers scattered and fled.

However, how could Yang Qi let these ten junior demon soldiers escape? He dashed over with a single dart, holding a rusty iron knife, just like a tiger in the crowd, rolling and climbing.

Before long, more than a dozen junior demon soldiers all died under Yang Qi's knife.

"Kill 12 primary demon soldiers, the number of blades drawn is + 3600."

Quiet, the needle can be heard.

Li Hu, Wei Qiang and hundreds of soldiers were frozen in the same place.

They thought that Yang Qi could not be a powerful warrior, and that Zhang Dong's words were just exaggerations.

But now, they know, it's all true!

"Ha ha, you didn't believe it just now. I told you earlier that Yang Qi is a powerful warrior. You just don't believe it. Why? Did you hit yourself in the face? "

Zhang Dong, who was the first to return to his mind, burst out laughing with pride.

"Master, yes Yes I'm sorry. "

Wei Qiang looks at Yang Qi in horror. He just ridiculed such a terrible warrior?