Two Hundred Knife's lips curled into a smirk:

"Then I won't stand on ceremony."

As soon as he finished speaking, Erbai Dao disappeared, but a terrifying blade aura shot out from the spot where he had just vanished, heading straight for Bai Qi.

Feng Ling was startled. Had he just swung his knife?

Bai Qi subconsciously swung his Heaven-Shattering Halberd to try and block Er Baidao's blade, but the next second, the blade energy suddenly disappeared and transformed into Er Baidao himself.

Bai Qi was shocked and subconsciously took a step back, wanting to change his attack, but at this moment, he also felt the restraint of having his hands tied.

In that instant of hesitation, the two-hundred-blade sword had already slashed his shoulder, severing the half of his arm that was holding the Heaven-Piercing Halberd!

Two Hundred Knives simply did a backflip and landed lightly, looking incredibly agile and light, not at all like a fat man weighing over two hundred pounds!

With a flick of his Ghost Blade, Bai Qi's blood was splashed onto the desert sand and instantly absorbed.

!!

Everyone stared in shock at Erbaidao. Although everyone's hands were tied, and Bai Qi wasn't used to it yet, but...

Bai Qi's physique, that of a ninth-tier demon king, was so easily slashed by two hundred blades?

Two Hundred Blades, whose real name is Song Yichen, is the fourth genius of the era of the three great geniuses of Han Baiqi, Ling Lei, Jing Yu, and the three great geniuses of the three families!

He rose to fame in one battle at the Qingling Tournament, squeezing out countless experts from the three royal families as a rogue cultivator and entering the top ten of the Qingling Ranking!

In the era of Ruotinghan and his two companions, their brilliance shone the brightest, but Erbaidao was a dark spot in that brilliance.

It's just one small detail, but it's something that makes it impossible not to pay attention.

In terms of both talent and combat prowess, he was once on par with Ruotinghan and others.

Later, he was exceptionally admitted to the Bai family. Everyone thought that he would become a ninth-level Celestial Master along with Bai Qiling, and that the Bai family's strength would reach its peak.

As a result... that night he cleaved open the Bai family's door with a single stroke, and after that, he disappeared without a trace, never to be heard from again.

Bai Qi stared in shock at the man before him, then revealed a maniacal smile:

"Interesting... Your swordsmanship isn't affected at all, even though your hands are bound. Interesting... Let's try again!"

With a thought, the severed arm on the ground reattached itself. Two Hundred Blades said calmly:

"Go ahead and attack, I'm a bit tired, I'm getting old~"

Upon hearing this, Bai Qi didn't stand on ceremony and charged straight at him.

Since he is the one attacking, he can choose the way that is most comfortable for him to attack!

This also means that the disadvantage of having his hands tied will no longer exist. Not only that, he will also be able to attack from the most difficult angle to defend against with his two hundred strikes!

Let him experience what it feels like to have his hands tied!

Fengling stared intently at Erbaidao's hands, wanting to see exactly how Erbaidao did it.

Is his wrist different from others, able to rotate 360° at will?

Bai Qi, a renowned killing god in Chinese history, was best known for attacking the enemy's weak points!

The Heaven-Piercing Halberd thrust out like a dragon. In his mind, two hundred strikes would not be able to defend against this strike, as the wrist would have to bend at that angle.

Ping Pong —

But he still managed to defend against it!

Without any hesitation, he swung his sword at Bai Qi. Bai Qi was able to react, but his hands were bound, and he couldn't defend himself!

So it was cut open again with two hundred cuts.

"Wow...the store manager!"

Xi Ran couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Wow, the store manager is amazing!"

Upon hearing this, Two Hundred Knives smirked, revealing a smug smile. He glanced at Wind Chime, who was staring at him blankly.

What did he just see?

Two Hundred Knives' hands were indeed bound, but he was still able to swing that knife without any hindrance.

Fengling glanced at her hand, and the image of that knife flashed through her mind again.

At that moment, with his wrist unable to rotate at an angle, Erbaidao, relying on his shoulder and arm, skillfully coordinated his body to change the path of the blade, transforming what was originally an undefendable posture into a defensive one.

His hands were bound, but his body was not.

Suddenly, Fengling understood something: why he had been asked to tie up the tape for 200 dollars earlier.

It was because he was too focused on the strength of his wrist when he practiced his knife skills that the tape broke because he unconsciously used force in his wrist.

The reason Erbaidao did this was to teach him to temporarily abandon the strength of his wrist and use the coordination of every muscle, the combination of every joint, and even every cell in his body to wield the knife!

The swordsmanship developed through such practice, once the constraints on the hands are removed, becomes a truly free swordsmanship, and is a prerequisite for learning the Two Hundred Slashes Ghost Blade.

I see!

Wind Chime excitedly stepped forward:

"Let me give it a try!"

Bai Qi's expression showed some surprise when he saw the wind chimes:

"You've learned it?"

Fengling smiled and said:

"Not yet, but I roughly understand a little bit!"

Although Bai Qi was somewhat unwilling, he still unwrapped the bandages and handed them to Feng Ling.

Feng Ling smiled as she tied herself up, then raised the knife in her hand:

"Come!"

The agile fat man attacked again. Fengling took a deep breath, feeling every joint in her body. How should I defend against this attack?

Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed into my mind!

Ping Pong —

!!

Everyone present showed a look of surprise; the wind chimes were blocked!

That pose was just so damn ugly...

But he blocked it!

The two-hundred-cut demon sword, pressing down on the wind chime's sword, couldn't help but laugh:

"With that posture... are you here to take a dump?"

Feng Ling blushed and forcefully swept away the two hundred knives:

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