Chapter 118 (*・ω・)✄╰ひ╯

Glancing at the young and immature faces of the junior brothers and sisters behind him, Zhong Yuanyang immediately gritted his teeth, stabbed a soldier in front of him with a sword, made a ruthless decision, and shouted: "Don't stop! Hurry up and keep up, let's rush out!"

He didn't dare to think about what the consequences would be for Elder Zhao after being injured, and what would happen to Qin Shaoxia who chose to come forward, but he knew that if he stopped at this moment, or went back, then their intentions would be in vain. He will also become a sinner who affects many juniors and sisters.

Zhong Yuanyang clenched his teeth, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he could only vent his anger on these soldiers who stood in the way.

Kill, kill, kill you bastards!

The blood of the enemy splashed on Zhong Yuanyang's face, warm and warm, but it made him even more ruthless. What kind of sword, rivers and lakes, chivalry, righteousness, help the weak and eliminate evil, this moment is all left behind.

Only by staying alive is the most important thing.

However, not all disciples were as determined as him, looking at more and more guards surrounding him, as if endless, many Xuantian Sect disciples couldn't help but shudder, and their hearts were panicked.

Sect Master, when will you arrive? The disciple is almost unable to hold on!

……

"No, I can't fall ...... yet"

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Zhao Mingwei was not so uncomfortable, thinking that Zhong Yuanyang and they had not yet escaped the encirclement predicament, he snorted, endured the pain caused by the broken ribs in his heart, and barely supported himself to stand up with the long sword in his hand.

Looking at Xia Mingchang, who was approaching step by step, he was terrified.

Sure enough, it is a congenital master, the strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all, it is simply crushing, not to mention that the other party is still practicing Shaolin King Kong is not bad magic skills, and even more practiced to the realm of Dacheng, the physical body is comparable to gold and iron, and it is difficult to break through the opponent's defense!

Zhao Mingwei's heart gradually sank into the sea.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Zhao Mingwei and Xia Mingchang both felt something, tilted their heads slightly, and saw Chen Jingle returning the same way at a glance.

"Qin Shaoxia?"

Zhao Mingwei was surprised and delighted, and his mood was very complicated. Unexpectedly, Chen Jingle did not break through and leave with Zhong Yuanyang, but chose to return. But what's the use, at most one more person will be sent to death. It's a pity that Qin Shaoxia is young and talented, but he wants to die here with me, a bad old man.

"Elder Zhao, can you still hold on?" Chen Jingle killed back a few small soldiers who were blocking and came to Zhao Mingwei's side.

The long knife is stained with blood, and it becomes more and more sharp.

Zhao Mingwei tugged at the corners of his mouth: "It's okay, I can't die for the time being." ”

Chen Jingle's eyes always fell on Xia Mingchang, and nodded: "That's good, you just take care of yourself, I can't be distracted when the fight starts." ”

"What do you say? Zhao Mingwei almost couldn't cry or laugh at this moment, and also looked at Xia Mingchang.

"Even if labor and management die, they must die with dignity!"

Zhao Mingwei's chest was full of pride, and he clenched the long sword with four fingers: "Isn't it innate, what is there to be afraid of?" And even if I die, the sect master will avenge me." What about the Overseer of the East Factory, I'm just a little ahead of you!"

Thinking of his own sect master, a smile of relief appeared on his face.

Facing Chen Jingle, a glimmer of unknown light flashed in Xia Mingchang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth pulled lightly: "Heh, interesting little guy, it's a pity that he can't do it enough." ”

The two sides stood against each other.

The guards on the side only surrounded the three people on the field, and no one dared to step forward without the order of the overseer. However, there were shouts of killing not far away, and Zhong Yuanyang and they had not yet succeeded in breaking through. However, at this time, Chen Jingle and Zhao Mingwei didn't have the heart to worry about anything else, and the one in front of them was the real number one enemy.

Xia Mingchang carried the combat power of his hands, and the red python robe and the three-mountain crown on his body made his figure look a little taller and straighter.

"Boy, this governor can ignore your crime of killing Zhang Ke, but you have to join Dongchang and serve my emperor and the court. We need talents like you. ”

Xia Mingchang said indifferently, looking at Chen Jingle, waiting for his reply.

Do you want to cut it off?

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Chen Jingle couldn't help but shudder, although no matter how many injuries he suffered in the copy world, he could be repaired when he returned to the real world, but it didn't mean that he could accept it calmly.

Is a man without a dragon still a man?

Do you really think it's the same as a beard, the more you cut it, the thicker it gets?

Seeing his resolute expression, although Xia Mingchang expected it, he couldn't help but be disappointed: "Don't you want to? Then, you can only die." The voice fell, and the man was gone.

Chen Jingle's heart tightened, and the long knife in his hand clenched.

Now is the time!

"Bell—"

The horizontal knife was blocked forward, just holding Xia Mingchang, who was clawed with five fingers, and the knife and his fingers made a sound of gold and iron colliding. Immediately, a huge force came, and Chen Jingle's whole body was short, and his feet were half a foot deep into the ground. With the individual as the center of the circle, the cracks on the surface of the road spread far away.

An abnormal flush flashed on Chen Jingle's face, his expression became a little more serious, his eyes became more and more indifferent, and the next moment he frantically encouraged his whole body.

"Give me—open!"

The horizontal knife in his hand pushed out with all his might, and his feet sank again, and the crack continued to expand. However, this time it was caused by himself, and the power that erupted instantly pushed Xia Mingchang away, and at the same time, the knife light slashed out and swept towards Xia Mingchang's throat.

This knife is more sharp and more powerful than the one that was blocked just now.

"Bell—"

Xia Mingchang still raised his palm to block the knife, but quickly retracted it, flew back, looked at the slight wound on his fingers, and a hint of pale red oozing, and his face changed slightly. When I looked up again, my face was a little more serious. King Kong is not bad, he has a great achievement, but he actually has a faint tendency to be broken, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he snorted lightly: "The weapon is good!"

There are not many weapons in this world that can hurt him, and this kid can be proud of his acquired strength and hurt him with this horizontal knife.

But that's about it.

Chen Jingle clenched his fingers, pulled his feet out of the deep pit, and stared at Xia Mingchang, not daring to be careless. After all, the other party is a real innate master, and it is not so easy to deal with. If it weren't for the eight or nine Xuangong practiced by himself, I am afraid that he would not be able to stop a single move.

Zhao Mingwei next to him was already stunned.

It seems that he still underestimated the strength of this Qin Shaoxia, and originally thought that he was at most about the same as himself, but he didn't expect it to be even better, and he was able to go head-to-head with the innate master in the acquired realm.

Could it be that he has already touched the innate threshold?

In fact, the situation is not as optimistic as imagined, and Chen Jingle can't cause much damage to the other party at all, even if he is holding a demon slashing blood that can be called a divine soldier. And Xia Mingchang's fleshy palm fell on him, but it could make him surging with blood, but he couldn't show it, he could only carry it hard.

After another palm, Chen Jingle's body shook slightly, and he continued to use a knife to slash Xia Mingchang as if nothing happened.

(It will be on the shelves at noon tomorrow, so let's see.) )