"The heroes of Qiujing City, these two stupid and arrogant things, General Ben will stay to practice for you, and let you understand the fighting methods and weaknesses of these monsters. But someone is willing to go into battle and give the heads of these two monsters to General Ben, and General Ben can promise here that whoever kills these two monsters, including the magic core in their bodies, will be theirs. ”

Chen Yiqing's voice was not loud, but the cultivators here at the East City Gate heard it clearly.

The cultivators were stunned, it turned out that General Chen kept these two sheep-headed monsters, the purpose was to give them training hands, let them know more about these monsters, this is of course a good intention, and for the battle that may occur in the future, it has immeasurable significance, but the cultivators looked at each other for a long time, and none of them asked for battle.

None of the cultivators who can cultivate to a certain level are fools, Hugh wants to see that these two sheep-headed monsters are vulnerable in the hands of General Chen, but if they are against each other, then they are vulnerable, and I don't know who they are.

"General Chen, I don't know if anyone can ask a question?" inside the east city gate, a thin man with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks said very respectfully.

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"I wonder if I'm going to fight one-on-one, one-on-two, or if there are no rules and I can rush together?" asked the thin man.

All the cultivators pricked up their ears, they wanted to know the answer to this question, especially some who thought they still had some strength.

"Well, since you brought it up, that's it. ”

As Chen Yiqing's words fell, in the air, above the dragon slaying thunder sword, a thunderbolt flashed, and the phantom of a flying sword quickly descended and slashed down.

The two sheep-headed monsters were startled, roared wildly, and abruptly separated in both directions.

The flying sword fell with a thunderbolt, but it did not fall to the ground, but turned into a thunder net in mid-air, covering the two sheep-headed monsters inside.

Subsequently, the thunder net quickly changed, turning into two, covering the two monsters in two different thunder nets.

From the outside, it is a huge thunder net, and from the middle of the inside, there is a vertical thunder net that divides the huge space inside into two, two sheep-headed monsters, each in one.

"Good means! General Chen is mighty!" all the cultivators cheered continuously.

Chen Yiqing smiled slightly, and said: "In this way, you can go to the challenge with peace of mind, just one-on-one, of course, two-on-two is not impossible, and even, if you ask for one-on-two, I will also let go of the (jìn) system, okay, the rules have been decided, everything is up to you, go, I am a good son of Qiushui Country." ”

"Okay," the thin man saw this, and his eyes flashed with brilliance: "Then this first formation, I will fight it by the monkey Hou Ziyi, if I can't do it, all the heroes will come again." ”

Hou Ziyi clicked several times on the city wall with his feet, and when he reached the top of the city wall, he turned over and jumped directly outside the city.

"Hey, it turns out that he is a monkey, I heard that he is a loose cultivator, no sect, no sect, only relying on a technique obtained by chance in his early years, and cultivating to the realm of today's martial arts. Youskirt took a breath of cold air and said.

"That's right, Hou Ziyi is indeed already a martial artist, and his Yuan Shi (xìng) is still a very rare Feng Yuan Master, and the exercises he cultivates are still (shēn) method. "Someone's face (yīn) is gloomy.

"How do you know that clearly?" asked someone next to him.

"Because of Hou Ziyi, sooner or later he will die at my hands. The man made no secret of the hatred in his heart.

Outside the East City Gate, Hou Ziyi had already come to the thunder net, and he was about to turn his head to look at Chen Yiqing, when in front of him, the thunder net suddenly cracked a hole, just enough for one person to enter and exit.

"Thank you, General Chen. Hou Ziyi still turned his head and hugged his fists to thank him, and then he flashed (shēn) and entered the thunder net, and after (shēn), the opening also closed.

Hou Ziyi had just come in, and before he could say a word, a gust of evil wind was immediately down.

Hou Ziyi screamed, (shēn) flashed, dodged this time, and he came to a place far away from here with great speed, and then looked back.

Here, it's the sheep-headed monster with only one golden ring on the sharp horns, it's him just now, using the mace in his hand to sneak attack Hou Ziyi, if it weren't for his (shēn) method, this time, it is very likely to hit.

If that's the case, just look at the spikes on the mace and know that nothing good will come of it.

With one miss, the sheep-headed monster let out a wild roar, and from its (shēn), four phantoms flew out and landed on Hou Ziyi's (shēn) Zhou, from which one after another black mist came out of thin air, forming four black walls, trying to trap Hou Ziyi inside.

Hou Ziyi laughed, his tone extremely mocking, his (shēn) shape unfolded, it looked like a gust of wind, and the speed was so fast that the sheep-headed monster not only could not trap him, but even every mace swing, not a single one could hit his (shēn).

A contemptuous smile flashed at the corner of Hou Ziyi's mouth, when he came in to challenge, he had already thought about his tactics and the opponent he wanted to face, this sheep-headed monster with only one golden ring on the sharp horn was obviously slightly inferior to the one with two gold rings, which could easily be concluded from his observation all along.

And the sheep-headed monster he chose was very tall, (shēn) very strong, and very powerful, but this also meant that his (shēn) method would inevitably be very clumsy, so that his opportunity came.

When you think of an opportunity, it comes right away.

The sheep-headed monster's mace swung again into the air, and one of his sheep's faces showed a clear look of anger, and he was about to look for the hateful monkey again, when he suddenly felt a pain in his waist.

He hurriedly dodged away, and waved it several times in a row, and only after he had time to look down after Hou Ziyi (bī) was out of the way.

I saw the position of his waist, which was originally the place where he was wearing armor, but now it seems that he has been opened by some sharp weapon, not only that, but the cutting power of this sharp weapon is extremely strong, and even his skin has been cut open, and there is a little purple blood in the red, which has flowed to the armor.

"Feng Yuan Master, worthy of being known as the Yuan Master with the strongest cutting power. All the warriors on the field of battle smiled, and if you look at it like this, this sheep-headed monster must already be in Hou Ziyi's bag.

At this moment, the situation in the field, as all the warriors imagined, went in that direction.

I saw that Hou Ziyi's (shēn) method was unfolding, it was getting faster and faster, he kept wandering around the sheep's head monster's (shēn), and when he seized the opportunity, he would throw a punch, Feng Yuanshi's fist, on which was swirled with the power of the wind, but everywhere he passed, there were bursts of wind howling, accompanied by the sound of cutting off Zla.

After being injured, the sheep-headed monster was obviously much more cautious, and between the mace swings, it was no longer so wide open and closed, on the contrary, it seemed that more thoughts were inclined to defense.

But even so, in this short period of time, there were still a lot of wounds on his (shēn), which were not fatal enough, but they kept bleeding.

Hou Ziyi's face was calm and terrifying, many outsiders seemed to be excellent opportunities, but he didn't choose to make a move, but every time he made a shot, he would leave a hole on the sheep-headed monster (shēn), whether shallow or deep, or nine shallow and one deep, and he didn't miss a shot.

The sheep-headed monster's face became more and more annoyed, but no matter how hard he tried, the mace could not be swung on Hou Ziyi's (shēn), not only that, but his own breath was getting more and more turbid, and it seemed that he was obviously about to reach his limit.

Hou Ziyi looked coldly at the sheep-headed monster in front of him, who had almost become a bloody sheep-headed monster, with a look of having a bamboo and winning the game.

When the sheep-headed monster used too much force again, the mace took him around (shēn), and when he faced Hou Ziyi on his back, Hou Ziyi sneered, and (shēn) turned into a light wind, quickly and directly reached the sheep-headed monster's (shēn), and punched his right fist, directly hitting the sheep-headed monster's back.

Feng Yuanshi's cutting power was so powerful that this punch not only blurred the blood (ròu) here, but also penetrated the sheep-headed monster's (shēn) body, protruding from the place in front of it (xiōng).

Hou Ziyi finally smiled at this point, this blow, he pierced the position of the heart, no matter what, this sheep-headed monster is already certain to die, that's right, he is already thinking about how to deal with the remaining sheep-headed monster at this time.

But at this moment, Hou Ziyi suddenly felt that his right fist was caught by something, he was shocked, and was about to withdraw his right fist with all his strength, but suddenly felt a pain in his arm, followed by a very severe pain, and his right fist also lost contact with himself.

Hou Ziyi's face changed drastically, and he was about to unfold the (shēn) method to flee quickly, but he saw that the sheep-headed monster in front of him suddenly turned the (shēn) at a speed that he had never seen before, and then lowered his head and rushed forward, and the sharp horn on his head pierced his (shēn) body in an instant.

Hou Ziyi only felt a pain in front of him, his eyes were dark, and he spun around, and before he lost consciousness, he seemed to feel that he should be being carried by this sheep-headed monster, so he stood up.

Hou Ziyi, who was completely dead, did not see that a trace of mockery flashed at the corner of the sheep-headed monster's mouth, and the wounds that had been cut on it (shēn) were also recovering at a speed that was visible to the eyes of the (ròu), including the hole that had been pierced in the body (shēn), and it was also rapidly recovering itself.

Before, all his wounds and all the beatings were just a means to get Hou Ziyi to take the bait, and now it seems that the human race is still so stupid.

looked like a demon god, turned defeat into victory in an instant, and pierced Hou Ziyi through the sheep-headed monster that directly topped it, and inside the east city gate, there was a silence.