I have only one kitchen knife

  "Hey, silly boy, you're actually quite interesting! A disciple from the inner sect dares to challenge a ranked disciple!"

  "What's going on? Are you Double Blade Sect trying to defy the heavens? You're playing this trick since the very first day?"

  In front of the main hall on Shenwu Platform, Jin Guangmen's gate master Chi Ming and Wuying Palace's palace master Sun Yu looked at Yidai, the sect master of Double Blade Sect, with slight surprise.

  "Damn it, don't ask me, I have no idea what's going on!"

  The leader of the Double Blade Sect narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

  "Lin Zhou, you must teach this good-for-nothing a lesson and let him know the gap between you two, make him concede with a humble heart!"

  "Let this trash lose so badly that he won't dare show his face in the Double Blade Sect again!"

  "That's right! Lin Zhou must severely punish this good-for-nothing!"

  All the way to the platform, cheers rose and fell.

  "See? This is human nature!" Lin Zhou said with a cold gaze at the kitchen knife, and chuckled.

  The chef didn't say a word, he didn't care about these things, all he cared about was defeating Lin Zhou on the platform.

  "Even if I couldn't activate the spiritual power of the Xuan Tong knife, I can still defeat him!" The knife's gaze turned slightly cold, and he glanced at Lin Zhou with a thought in his mind: "Li Ke Shixiong bet a black iron horse worth 100,000 silver taels for me, how could I lose?"

  "Haha, trash, I'll spare your life next time! Anyway, that black iron horse is mine! Thank this other trash for the great gift!"

  "Oh, I forgot to tell you, these past few days I've been cultivating and accidentally raised my power again, now I'm at the sixth level of the Refining Soldier Realm!" Lin Zhou said in a very low voice, his eyes slanted towards the kitchen knife.

  "So what? I only have a kitchen knife!"

  The kitchen knife spoke in a low voice, seemingly indifferent.

  "Ah!"

  Lin Zhou didn't react immediately and asked what "cai dao" meant.

  But at this time, they have already boarded the platform.

  As soon as he got on stage, Lin Zhou whispered: "Feng Erdao, you've lost for sure!"

  "I only have one kitchen knife!"

  The kitchen knife still ignored Lin Zhou's words and lit up a scrap iron kitchen knife, but this kitchen knife was painted with a layer of cyan by Li Ke.

  "What's that? A kitchen knife?" Lin Zhou burst out laughing as soon as he saw the cyan-colored kitchen knife in Cai Dao's hand, which looked like a piece of scrap metal. He ridiculed: "You actually dare to bring that broken knife from the kitchen to the sect's grand competition and make a fool of yourself! Haha..."

  "Damn it! As expected, you're a useless soldier, and yet you've got such a crappy knife!"

  "Alas! This is really a loss of face for our Double Blade Sect!"

  Under the Divine Martial Stage, mocking laughter echoed out in waves.

  "Haha!"

  Facing the ridicule of other disciples, Li Ke just smiled faintly, but the outcome had already been decided in his heart.

  "Yo Xi, Dai Dai, your Double Blade Sect really does produce talented people! Where did this inner sect disciple come from? Vegetable Knife Soldier Soul? This is too lovely!" The master of the Wuying Palace, Sun Yu, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  "Not bad! The Double Blade Sect really does produce talented individuals! Even a mere kitchen knife spirit dares to challenge the ranked disciples! In this vast world, nothing is impossible!" The master of the Golden Light Gate, Chi Ming, also couldn't help but laugh.

  "Haha!" This time even the abbot of Jitigeri Temple, Shakuma, couldn't help but smile.

  Only the Double Knife Sect's sect master, Yi Dai, was thoughtfully staring at the green vegetable knife in Cui's hand, his eyes narrowing slightly.

  "Feng Er Dao, are you ready?"

  On the stage, Lin Zhou showed off his inner door ranking disciple demeanor and asked loudly.

  The chef nodded.

  "Then let's get started! The sooner we finish, the sooner I can go and bring back Hei Sha's iron horse!" Lin Zhou stretched out his hand, and in an instant, a long knife with orange light overflowing from it appeared in his hand. On this blade, blood shadows churned, carrying a bloody aura full of evil spirits.

  It's Lin Zhou's soldier soul, Orange Sixth-Grade Soldier Soul Blood Shadow Knife.

  This Blood Shadow Knife has been tempered into shape in six stages.

  "Lin Zhou's martial arts skills have improved again!"

  "Dark horse!"

  On Shenwu Platform, many inner disciples saw Lin Zhou's soldier soul and cheered loudly.

  Lin Zhou Gang had just drawn his knife, and the gaze of the vegetable knife underwent a transformation in an instant, from its original dullness and ordinariness... to madness, and then to demonic frenzy...

  "Brush!"

  With a swing of the old kitchen knife in his hand, the kitchen knife surprisingly took the initiative and attacked first.

  "How dare you make the first move!"

  Lin Zhou's eyes flashed with a cold intent, and he smiled coldly in his heart. The Blood Shadow Knife in his hand flashed, "Whoosh!" Two knives chopped towards the incoming cleaver.

  Wind Chasing Sword Technique First Form: Wind Rises and Clouds Flow

  "Clang!" "Clang!"...

  The Blood Shadow Knife and the old kitchen knife collided fiercely, spewing out sparks and making a faint "hissing" sound.

  Lin Zhou's two knives were swift and fierce as the wind, extremely violent, continuously chopping on the old broken knife in Caidie's hand.

  "With this broken sword of yours, can you even block my third strike?"

  Lin Zhou suddenly shifted his body to one side, swung his sword and went away. The third move of the Wind Chasing Knife Technique: Wind Moving Knife Straightly Chops the Vegetable Knife.

  "Brush!"

  Just at this moment, the old kitchen knife in the hand of Vegetable Knife suddenly came to life, extremely agile, but also extremely madly spinning around in a circle. "Whoosh!" The blade spun around and Vegetable Knife made a crazy killing move towards Lin Zhou's chest, swinging his knife to kill him.

  "How come?"

  Lin Zhou's knife didn't fall, but the vegetable knife spun around and swung towards his chest, this scene made Lin Zhou's expression change, the raised knife was hard to cut down.

  "Ah!"

  In a moment of desperation, Lin Zhou's body quickly spun around, dodging the kitchen knife's wild slash.

  "What kind of tactics is this?"

  Lin took a step back with his hands behind him, at the same time coldly shouting at the kitchen knife.

  But the kitchen knife did not intend to stop, with a single flip of his hand, the kitchen knife in his hand spun again, and with a thrust, he tightly grasped the old broken kitchen knife and hacked at Lin Zhou once more.

  "Brush!"

  This knife was like a madman, the kitchen knife completely disregarding its exposed body under Lin Zhou's Blood Shadow Knife, one slash of the Devil's Slash, vowing to slash onto Lin Zhou's body.

  "You're courting death!"

  Seeing the kitchen knife being so crazy, with one knife in hand, Lin Zhou's face suddenly turned pale. The kitchen knife seemed to be full of loopholes, but in fact it had a "I'd rather die than let you have it" aura. If he were to fight the kitchen knife head-on, even if he managed to severely injure it, he would definitely end up getting hurt himself.

  Fighting a waste of a Soul Reaper's inner disciple and getting hurt myself?

  If this gets out, it will definitely become the biggest joke of the Double Blade Sect!

  "Don't get hurt!"

  Lin Zhou made up his mind that he would not be injured by the kitchen knife, but the kitchen knife came swinging down with only mad chopping, without regard for any of this.

  "Ah!"

  Lin Zhou retreated again, and the vegetable knife attacked again.

  "Oh no! Oh no! Oh no!"

  But just at this moment, the kitchen knife suddenly let out a loud roar, his eyes turned bright red in an instant, holding the old kitchen knife, one knife after another, without stopping, slashing towards Lin Zhou.

  Killing spree!

  Demon Slaying!

  Frenzy Strike!

  Majestic Dance!

  Crazy!

  Demon's cry!

  ……

  "Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish"......

  Frenzied Devil Seven Styles, one knife follows another, each knife is sharp and fierce, each knife's momentum is overwhelming, the audience on and off stage are all stunned and speechless.

  "What kind of tactics is this? This is insane!"

  "How scary!"

  "I have this feeling that Lin Zhou will lose?"

  "When did kitchen knives become so fierce?"