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"Forty-one! Forty-two-forty-eight!"

Chu Xi's steps staggered slightly, and the blue veins on his back almost broke his skin, and the terrifying essence and blood seemed to be about to break out of his body.

Chu Xi did not stop and slowly raised the knife, his pupils turned red, and he slowly slashed down.

The knife was very slow. Chu Xi's tiger's mouth broke and shattered, and blood veins broke open the skin, flowing on the hilt of the knife, and the long knife slowly swung it down.

The waterfall is like the moon, flowing slowly. The moment the long sword slashed down, the waterfall was cut off out of thin air, purely cut off. At the moment of letting the Buddha, the waterfall has become completely two sections, completely two sections, giving people an indescribable strange feeling. The incision through the Buddha's knife is the vein of water. The water is unfolded by the knife with the vein, and the power of Buddha's nature is released, and no one can do it.

The long knife in Chu Xi's hand collapsed inch by the water, and turned into pieces of debris and iron filings and flew up. Chu Xi lay in the water with a bang.

"If you draw a sword a hundred thousand times, you may be able to practice one move! After practicing all the upper and lower volumes, you may be drawing a sword a million times!"

"With my current body, I can't hold on to the fifty-biting knife a day! In this case, I'm afraid it will take ten years to do it in one move! If I calculate this way, after learning seven-biting knife, I will be hundreds of years old!"

"It's too late, too slow! I have to draw the sword a thousand times a day! At least one thousand times!"

"This is not that my body is not good at bones, but my body supplies cannot keep up!"

"I need to eat meat, big pieces of meat! I need blood pills, the best demon blood pills! I need a knife, the heavier the better!"
Chapter completed!