Knife cuts down Lin Zhou on Wednesday night

  Short sword, alone, bravely charging forward, who else but me!

  Forget death, fight desperately, go mad and die together!

  The knife's moves are simply too crazy, with one knife pressing tightly against the other, each knife going down is extremely sharp and fierce, while also exposing most of the loopholes on his body to his opponent.

  "This is just Lin Zhou, who has only reached the sixth level of Refining Soldiers Realm. If it were a Shapeshifting Realm master, Caidao would have been killed long ago!" Li Ke said softly, looking at the battle on the Godly Fighting Platform.

  On the stage, with a short knife in hand, he dares to charge forward alone, with an aura of "I'll die before I yield" and unleashes the six moves of his crazy knife technique with precision, each knife stroke closely following the previous one, every move a mad slash, striving to fight his opponent to the death.

  Such a desperate move not only made it impossible for Lin Zhou, an inner disciple, to counterattack, and he could only retreat in a flash. Even many of the disciples below the Divine Martial Platform couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, including several top-ranked inner disciples.

  "What kind of tactics are these? This is insane! You're basically asking for death!"

  "How could the Double Blade Sect possibly have such a crazy sword technique! I'll have to ask about it sometime! This sword technique is very suitable for my Soul Reaper Thunder Knife!"

  "Lin Zhou has already been beaten to a pulp! He won't lose, will he?"

  "If he loses, it would really bring shame to our sect's junior disciples!"

  On the other side of the Divine Martial Arena, the twelve inner disciples who were ranked in the top ten watched Lin Zhou and Caidao's duel on stage with great interest.

  "Is it over yet?!"

  As time went on, Lin Zhou saw the kitchen knife being wielded like it wouldn't stop, the old knife hacking at him with a mad slash or chopping past with abandon, making him shout out in anger.

  "Since you've forced me into this situation! I have no choice but to bring out my ultimate tactics!"

  Lin's body suddenly floated backwards, and a golden figure flashed continuously, like a beam of golden light.

  "Top-grade Yellow Rank Body Technique - Rain Flying Swallow!"

  "Not bad, this is indeed the speed body technique! I didn't expect Lin Zhou Shixiong to have cultivated this speed body technique to such a high level!"

  Under the stage, the disciples of the Double Blade Sect saw Lin's figure flash by and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

  Li Ke's eyes slightly furrowed instead.

  Caidao has been diligently practicing his Mad Devil Knife Technique, but he still lacks a lot in terms of body technique, especially speed; if Caidao cultivates a speed body technique, even if it's only a low-grade Xuan-level one, Lin Zhou won't be able to dodge his Mad Devil Seven Styles.

  "When the sect is settled, find time to pass on the Flying Leopard's Shadowless speed technique to Cai Dao!"

  Li Ke nodded secretly, he had thought about combining the Mad Demon Knife Technique with the Xuan-level superior speed technique he got from the black-clothed man before, but six days was too short a time. With Cai Dao's comprehension ability, it was already remarkable that he could grasp the Mad Demon Knife Technique thoroughly. If he were to teach Fei Bao Wu Ying at the same time, the effect would be even worse.

  "Lin Zhou, you can't lose! You must defeat Feng Erdao!"

  "Come on, Lin Zhou!"

  "Come on, Lin Zhou!"

  Perhaps it was the knife's performance that was too crazy, and Lin Zhou was forced to be unable to make a move, and the disciples of the Zongmen who were suppressed by Lin Zhou on stage that day couldn't help but burst into cheers.

  Li Ke turned his head and looked over, a hint of playful smile flickering in his eyes.

  "Looking down on people with a dog's eyes!"

  "Hoo-hoo!"

  On stage, a chef held an old kitchen knife, his eyes gleaming with cold light, panting heavily as he stared at Lin Zhou three meters away.

  "What a refreshing feeling! What a wonderful feeling!"

  The kitchen knife was stirred up in his heart, and he had just gone mad with a slash. He felt that his understanding of the Mad Devil Knife Method was more thorough, and he gradually understood the subtlety of the seventh style of the Mad Devil Knife Method, the Mad Devil God Dance.

  "It was like last night's dream!"

  The kitchen knife muttered to itself, for six consecutive days, he really achieved the crazy cultivation of no sleep or rest. If it wasn't like this, with his understanding, he wouldn't have been able to thoroughly comprehend the first six moves of the Mad Demon Knife Technique. However, even so, he still couldn't comprehend the most mad move of the Mad Demon Knife Technique.

  But a dream last night allowed him to glimpse the subtlety of the Seventh Style Crazy Devil Dance.

  And just now, a thrilling and refreshing kill, made him touch the mystery of the seventh form!

  "Feng Er Dao, I never thought you could push me to this point!"

  On stage, Lin Zhou's eyes were even colder, the orange divine power on his Blood Shadow Knife was even more fierce, and with a gloomy face, he said coldly.

  "I only have one kitchen knife!"

  The chef's knife whispered, and from his mouth burst out those same words again.

  "You! Die!"

  Jian Feng Er Dao completely ignored his words, Lin Zhou angrily shouted loudly and directly rushed forward with a swift step. A flash of golden light passed by, and in the next instant, his hand wielded the Blood Shadow Knife at an incredible speed.

  "Shadowless Sword Technique, Rampage of Shadowlessness!"

  "Swish swish swish!"...

  Orange light flashed continuously, like a cluster of orange mist, like orange blood, wantonly and brutally slashing towards the body of the vegetable knife at high speed.

  "Wu Ying Dao Fa, Lin Zhou Shixiong actually found this military strategy! Too awesome!"

  "Top-grade Yellow Rank swordsmanship and Blood Shadow's Sword Spirit, this is a perfect match!"

  "This time Lin Zhou will definitely win!"

  "Not bad! A waste of a soldier like you still wants to win against Lin Zhou, what a joke!"

  "Exactly!"

  Lin Zhou's Wuying Knife Technique was unleashed, and the Divine Martial Arena below erupted into a heated discussion, with cheers and applause growing even more intense.

  "Hoo-hoo!"

  A orange-colored blade of light appeared like a mist, rapidly dancing towards him. The breathing sound of the kitchen knife grew heavier, and his eyes slowly turned bloodshot.

  "Oh no! Oh no! Oh no!"

  In an instant, the kitchen knife was raised!

  He won't back down, and neither will he!

  Even when faced with an even stronger opponent, he still chose to charge forward bravely!

  "Swish swish swish swish!"

  A worn-out kitchen knife danced in the void, its blade flashing with a mad slash, cutting through the air with a sharp whistling sound, and six knife marks were cut out in a frantic manner.

  "Dance of the Mad God!"

  The Six Paths Blade Seal suddenly merged six into one, transforming into a single blade of light that slashed through the orange mist like a mad demon.

  "Boom!"

  The void shook, the blood-colored knife light and orange knife shadow collided fiercely, emitting a fierce explosive sound, bursting into a ball of light mist, enveloping Lin Zhou and the kitchen knife.

  "Ahh!"

  When the crimson blade light and orange knife shadow collided, a bronze war tiger image suddenly pounced out, with a low and powerful roar.

  "That last knife, the momentum was so crazy! Chen Lei, if it were you, could you have unleashed such a crazy knife?" Li Hu, the first-ranked inner disciple of the Double Blade Sect on the Divine Martial Stage, asked with a silly tone.

  "I can't!"

  By his side, Chen Lei, the third-ranked inner disciple of the Double Blade Sect, replied in a cold voice, his eyes fixed intently on the stage.

  "Bang!"

  A loud crash, the light fog exploded, and a figure flew out directly. Everyone's eyes widened in shock, and it was Lin Zhou. On his body, there was a one-foot-long knife wound, shocking to see, with blood dripping down.

  "How could it be Lin Zhou?"

  "This can't be!"

  Everyone on stage was shocked and stared at this scene in disbelief, their eyes wide with amazement.