to stand on the same starting line as others.""you child... Even if you can't get into a good university, it's all right. At worst, your aunt has been supporting you! ""Brother, I can support you, to..."[Ghost] wanted criminal, Yugong Qinghui." The oracle of the yellow robe made the aperture in the left eye lock the sunny glow of the rain palace and opened calmly, "if your master had fought me with this knife a few years ago, it might have been a draw with me, but you. Not qualified yet. "

Yugong's sunny eyes squinted slightly, and there was a burning sense of war in their eyes. "if you don't try, how can you know"

his voice fell, and his body flickered and disappeared into the rain, then a knife swept across the air and chopped at the yellow robe at an extremely tricky angle.

the oracle of the yellow robe locked the aperture in his eyes in a corner, the light wheel of his hands was raised like lightning, and the prophet collided with the long dark blue knife. He looked at the solemn face of Yugong Qinghui after the knife, and a playful smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"your knife skills and the use of rain avalanches are all taught by your master. When he was defeated by me so many times, I already knew your way clearly, your knife." It won't hurt me. "

the halo swung open [rain avalanche], and the right fist of the oracle of the yellow robe went straight to the sunny face of the Rain Palace, which crossed a golden track in the air, and the sunny eyes of the dangling Rain Palace were somewhat black.

he clenched his teeth, his eyes were in sharp pain, captured the track of the halo, lifted the long knife again like lightning, and held it dangerously.

BAM--!

the oracle of the yellow robe seemed to have predicted his movements. He leaned sideways in the rain and kicked heavily on the sunny chest of the Rain Palace, making a dull loud sound!

Yugong Qinghui's figure flew upside down, barely stabilized in the air, and some staggered back to the ground.

he coughed a few times with one hand over his eyes burned by the aperture, raised his head again, and squinted his red eyes at the oracle of the yellow robe, who was walking slowly not far away.

the other party seems to know his moves so well that he can even predict from which angle he will strike in the rain and fight back in the most effective way. As the master said, oracle No. 2 is an extremely tricky person.

"the upper limit of calamity knives is determined when they are forged, but how much power they can exert depends on the owner of the knife itself." The oracle of the yellow robe said as he walked, "although your use of the avalanche has entered the room, it is still a long way from your master's avalanche."

if your master was able to exert 95% of his power at that time, then now you have played 60% at most, only barely passing.

if you want to beat me, practice for another ten years. "

reluctantly.

Yugong Qinghui clenched a dark blue knife and looked at the yellow-robed oracle coming in the rain. The other side brought a sense of terror and oppression that exceeded every oracle he had ever seen. And he knew very well that until now, the oracle had not used all his strength.

if it goes on like this, he can't beat him at all, and he still has the power to listen to his heart on a large scale, and it is extremely difficult to escape in front of him.

can only gamble!

Yugong Qinghui took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and a touch of determination appeared in his eyes.

he bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the smell of fishy salt poured into his mouth. He spurted a blood mist on the blade in front of him, which was mixed with Rain Water and attached to the surface of the blade. The original dark blue blade was stained with a strange blood red.

he held the handle of the knife, turned the blade and forced it into the puddle gathered by Rain Water under his body!

at the same time, in the reflection of the puddle, the soul of the knife with white clothes and white hair pulled out the exact same avalanche around his waist and inserted it into the puddle from the other side, with the shadows of the two long knives overlapping each other.

Boom--!

the invisible air wave burst around Qinghui in Yugong, the blue-gray broken flower bathing suit hunted, his black hair began to dye white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and an indescribable charm appeared in his cold eyes.

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in the puddle, the reflection of the knife soul with white clothes and white hair is gradually fading.

he and Dao Soul are merging into one.

when the reflection of the soul of the knife completely disappeared, Qinghui of Yugong pulled the rain avalanche out of the puddle, the blade trembled and gave a light sound, his white hair was wet by Rain Water, and the whole person's temperament changed dramatically!

the white-haired Yugong stands in the ruins, holding a long dark blue knife stained with blood, and there is a killing opportunity in her eyes!

Pomelo Linai stood behind Qinghui in Yugong and stared at his back. He only felt that Yugong brother was a little strange at the moment.

"[Rain God]" The oracle of the yellow robe frowned slightly when he saw this. "I can't believe you can blend in with the soul of the sword."... It seems that your talent limit is much higher than that of your master. But this state consumes life, doesn't it "

"whatever." The white-haired rain palace calmly said, "as long as I can live to witness the day when this country is subverted." That's enough. "

his voice fell, and he slowly lifted the bloody rain avalanche in his hand. All of a sudden, a large number of raindrops falling from the sky seemed to be connected by an invisible string. As the knife body fell, it was folded into an almost non-thick rain line and chopped out lightly.

the oracle of the yellow robe made his pupils contract slightly and his body dodged quickly, but the speed of the rain thread was so fast that half of his left hand was still swept by the silk thread.

Boom--!

behind the standing site, the yellow robe oracle cut off towering buildings with smooth cuts, collapsed in the night, and the deafening sound of the collapse echoed in the sky, buzzing like thunder.

this knife directly cut off a small half of the Dalton bori.

at the same time, a fine line of blood appeared on the left hand of the Huang robe order. half of his hand had been cut open by the rain line, fluttering and falling, and blood spattered out!

the face of the oracle of the yellow robe sank slightly, and he was about to do something. Qinghui's figure of the Rain Palace appeared in front of him without expression, and the almost non-thick rain line cut him in half directly from the center this time!

after the rain line chopped open the oracle, the remaining half of Dawnbori was also directly cut into ruins. The street, which used to be as bright as daylight, was now completely dark, and the sound of the explosion caused pomelo Linai to reach out and cover his ears.

Qinghui of Yugong stood there quietly, looking at the yellow robe commanded by the god who had been chopped into two pieces, without the slightest joy in his eyes.

he knows that "heartbreak" is not so easy to kill.

seemed to prove his idea. A figure walked slowly to the end of the street. It was an office worker in his forties, seemingly mediocre, but the next moment, his body and appearance were rapidly distorted and finally transformed into a yellow robe oracle!

the aperture in his left eye locked the sunny glow of Yugong, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"I guess your master must have told you what my ability is." He said slowly, "the existence of the body has an end, but the power of the mind is eternal." My "heart disaster" can turn any human who fears me from the bottom of my heart into my Noumenon within a radius of ten kilometers.

everyone who fears me can be me.

and I, the oracle, are feared and admired by mankind.

here, within a ten-kilometer radius, there are 3224 people, 3192 of whom fear me from the bottom of their hearts.

Congratulations on killing me. "

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