"Do you let you, the cripple of the eighth stage of the first photo, come first, or the sinister villain who pretends that he only has the second stage of the first photo?" Chen Zuoer has no good impression of these Dongying people, and the person who sets the rules first and then destroys the rules with his own hands has nothing to be treated with a good temper. Since this is a battle of life and death, there is no need to give these two people any face.

Ebisu, who was hiding behind Ichiro Oki, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a small opening opened at the corner of his mouth. He stood up and asked, "How do you see that?"

"I'm more talented than you," Chen Zuo'er didn't have a good qi, "I can see the strength of the Qi body in everyone's body, you are a person, you obviously have the strength of the fifth stage of Qi, but you have been suppressing the circulation of your Qi body and maintaining it at the second stage, it's very uncomfortable, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, since it's a showdown, let's die. "Oki Ichiro's right arm drooped suddenly, and he would not be able to recover for a while, he was beaten by Chu Dongyang's move of Shenglong Fist, so he lost his temper of patience and words for Chen Zuoer.

"Come then. Chen Zuoer's cyan qi crackled all over his body, and his body flowed all over his body, which made him look like a god.

"This kid is weird, and his body still has color. Ebisu and Ichiro Oki separated in two directions and said quickly, "You can still see the depth of my strength, Ichiro, let's be careful." ”

Ichiro Oki, who was covered in cold sweat, was noncommittal, Chen Zuo Er had the ability to see the depth of other people's cultivation, so why didn't he have it? This young man in front of him who was pretending to be a young man, but he was just a sixth-stage first-time photo, what was there to be afraid of? Chu Dongyang, who had just taken a first-time photo of the ninth duan, couldn't match himself and needed to outwit it, so now he had to cower in the face of the sixth-stage move? Oki Ichiro felt that Ebisu was too cautious.

"Let me see what you're capable of!" Even if the right fist can't be lifted, Ichiro Ohki, who has trained his body very well, strikes with his left fist, and he can still really beat a defensive first photo of the seventh stage.

But I saw this young man from Huaxia standing in the center of the two, his hands were like flowing water, and he put on an attack technique that Ichiro Oki was very familiar with.

Shenglong Fist!

When he was in the Huaxia base camp before, Chen Zuo Er had watched Chu Dongyang's punch from a distance, and at that time, he had already touched seven or eight points of God, and it was Chu Dongyang's punch in an extreme environment.

Ichiro Oki threw out his left fist, but his face changed greatly, and he asked, "Why do you too?"

But before his words fell, Chen Zuo's second ascending dragon fist had already smashed into his left hand.

With mental calculation and unintentional, and winning with blame, Ichiro Oki can be regarded as completely entering the offensive rhythm of the second left in the morning.

After the punch was thrown, Ichiro Ohki's left arm trembled slightly. He stabilized his body slightly, and was about to raise his head and smile with a smile: "This trick Chu Dongyang can cost me a hand, you really can't use it!" But he couldn't say this, because immediately after, Chen Zuo Er pulled out the strange shape of the giant blade from behind him, and whispered softly when he lifted the broken knife into the air: "50% gain." ”

The cyan gang qi turned electrically, and the knife slashed fiercely on the joint of Ichiro Oggi's left arm, and with Ichiro's tragic wail, Ichiro Zuo Er fell to the ground in the morning.

Ebisu, who had already rushed over as much as possible as soon as he saw Chen Zuo Er draw his knife, scolded badly, pulled out three small daggers from his waist, and threw them out at the moment when Morning Zuo Er was concentrating on chopping and had no time to care, pointing directly at the door of Chen Zuo Er.

After Chen Zuo Eryi completely slashed and crippled Ichiro Ohki, the breath in his body was disordered, he forced himself to stay and gather the little Qing Qi left, and quickly reacted to his muscles, which was able to dodge two daggers, but one dagger still hit his shoulder, rubbing his shoulder blade into a dazzling blood flower.

Seeing that Ichiro Oki was still trembling slightly, Zuoji in the morning was in severe pain in his right shoulder blade, and he slashed at Ichiro's face with a powerful knife.

Ichiro Ogi, who was already dying, was too strong to completely lose his ability to move, his whole body trembled, and he pushed his leg to the right, and the knife that should have slashed at the door in front of him fell on his right leg.

Accompanied by another tragic wail, Chen Zuoer's expression inevitably became eager, this Oki Ichiro should have been directly hacked to death with a blade hidden in his back hand, but he didn't expect to carry it to this point!

At this moment, Ebisu is finally close, and at the last moment, Chen Zuoji has to make a choice.

Either choose to make up for Ichiro Oki and take Ebisu's sinister dagger, or he can only retreat and dodge, losing his best chance to kill Ichiro Oki.

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Pei Er jumped left and right in the dense forest, his footprints were deep and shallow, and Qingtian Gardenia chased after him, but he still hasn't made an arrow.

"When are you going to run?" said Gardenia Qingtian in broken Huaxia language, "Your purpose of delaying time has been achieved, what's the point of running again?"