Of course, what is right is the truth, what is not right is himself, he pressed his elbow, he couldn't press it, he couldn't press it again, he still couldn't press it, and the third press, Qin Chongsha's big fist had hit straight in front of him.

In order to shorten the distance in front, the fat tiger took the initiative to come up by himself, and at this time, in a hurry, regardless of his face, a drunk arhat and a donkey rolled around, and finally avoided this blow.

When it was, as long as Qin Chong added half a minute of speed, he could steadily knock down the fat tiger, but his boxing technique was his weakness, and Qin Chong also had opinions and saw the essence of the boxing master's technique, so he quietly retracted a point of speed, and let the fat tiger avoid this punch without a trace.

Of course, this time the effort was rewarded, the fat tiger reorganized the offensive, attacked with eight poles, and defended the gossip, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, no longer shaking Qin Chong head-on, stepping on the plum blossom pile, like a butterfly wearing flowers, and launched a fierce offensive around Qin Chong.

Qin Chong relied on his unparalleled reaction to defuse his offensive one by one.

Outsiders look at the two sides as if they are fighting with all their might, in fact, it is all fat tigers who are attacking wildly, and the fist is "just not long", especially this boxing, life and death are decided between the close square inches, and the most important thing is to consume a lot of mental and physical strength.

This is the reason why in regular matches, the time is mostly set at 5 minutes per game.

The fist was afraid of being less strong, and as soon as five or six minutes passed, the Fat Tiger's offensive immediately slowed down, and at this time, Qin Zhong also comprehended his playing style.

So taking advantage of a gap, he stepped forward and punched the fat tiger in the face, and the fat tiger responded with a truncation trick, defending the attack, and not leaking.

Qin Chong was followed by an elbow blow strongly, this blow carried the sound of the wind, it was very sharp, and the fat tiger had no choice but to take a step back to avoid the edge.

Qin Chong's feet did not stop, progressing, hooking, forcing the fat tiger to bend his elbow in front of him to resist, Qin Chong suddenly broke off and kicked sideways, just as the boxing scripture said: It is difficult to defend the left and right with the legs.

Interlocking, the fat tiger is too late to protect the door with one hand, and the strength of one hand is not enough to block this kick, only to hear the sound of "bang", the fat tiger has been kicked over six meters away.

The fat tiger rolled on the ground, and had to get up to fight again, only to stand up and sit down again, half of his body was in pain, he didn't listen to the call, he had completely lost the strength to fight again, Qin Chong used to defeat him, it was his own proud combo skill!

Although the pain in his body was painful, it didn't hurt his bones, and it didn't take long for the fat tiger to stand up.

Qin Zhong clenched his fists and arched his hands and said, "Accept it!"

Fat Tiger's face was also very complicated, and he finally sighed, saluted Qin Zhong with his fists, and turned around to leave.

……

Every time the two people came in, it was a slender and sturdy middle-aged man, with his hands arched, and said very simply: "Chengxi Yuelang, entrusted by others, I have come to ask for advice!"

Qin Chong clenched his fists and said:

"Devil Training Camp, Qin Chong!

The two sides each took three steps back, Yue Lang shouted lowly, his left leg rushed, and his hands hit the palace in a row, the momentum was strong and urgent, and the two sides generally faced each other, and rarely rushed straight to the opponent's middle palace as soon as they came up.

One is cautious, and the other is Louis Lao, so generally experienced fighters will first look for the opponent's flaws before deciding on their actions.

As soon as this person came up, he approached the middle palace, but he also successfully aroused Qin Chong's curiosity, and at that moment, he drew his hands in a circle, and wanted to unload the other party's strength.

Unexpectedly, this person's progressive combo was a false move, his hand shrank, and when he poked out, his right hand was already cut towards Qin Chong's left carotid artery, and he didn't know when there was an extra pair of daggers in both hands, and the dagger was being held in his left hand, and his right hand was holding it backwards.

In a flash of cold light, the dagger in his right hand had already reached Qin Chong's neck, although Qin Chong was not confused, his head was tilted, and he avoided the dagger by a millimeter.

This person took another half step, and his missed right hand was already a backhand that stabbed Qin Chong's throat.

These two strokes and stabs are really tempered and unguardable.

At the last moment, Qin Chong reached out with his left hand, only to hear a sound, it was Qin Chong who blocked this inevitable blow with his scabbard.

The one who launched a close attack, it was really like a person with four arms, dancing a pair of daggers like a torrential rain, slashing left and stabbing right, the knife did not leave Qin's important harm, progress was like the wind, like a shadow, and it was deeply important to be an inch short and an inch dangerous.

Qin Zhong didn't have any mood to observe and learn from this kind of short weapon, because he was mainly specialized in his own way of sword fighting at this stage, and he had not yet been able to touch the class, far from the point of learning from others.

Just to not be too jealous, so he stood in place like an old monk in the meditation, played at will, and blocked Yue Lang's dagger one by one.

Yue Lang attacked more and more urgently, and the two daggers almost turned into two rays of light, circling around Qin Chong.

After fighting for a while, Qin recalculated that the time was almost up, so he took small steps and stabbed out with the sword sheath.

Fast as lightning out of two swords, the swords are in the blink of an eye, not allowed to react, Yue Lang has seen such a fast swordsmanship.

"Bu, Bu" two soft sounds, the scabbard stabbed Yue Lang's hands and wrists, the two daggers took off his hands, the scabbard was placed flat on Yue Lang's shoulder, and it was collected at one point, Yue Lang's face was gray, and he looked at Qin Zhong in a daze on the spot.

Qin Chong clenched his fists and said according to the usual practice: "Many Cheng Xiang ......"

Before the words fell, the two who fell to the ground jumped up with daggers from the ground like lightning, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, stabbing one to the throat and the other to the heart.

This time it became hasty, and with a "choking" sound, Qin Chong's sword fell to the ground, holding his throat tightly with both hands and his heart, but although the dagger was held by Qin Zhong in his hand, there was only one handle left.

Obviously, they were both inserted into the vital point, but Qin Chong didn't dare to pull it out immediately, lest he bleed on the spot and die immediately.

Yue Lang's heart was very deep, and he was clearly a person who controlled metal, but he didn't show it at all, until Qin Zhong thought that the overall situation had been decided, and he was the most lax and paralyzed, so he broke out and made a sneak attack and won the game in one fell swoop.

Dark arrows have always been the most unguardable, of course Yue Lang is in high spirits at this time, there is still half a point of lost soul, and it turns out that his acting skills are also first-class!

He laughed, pointed at Qin Chong and said:

"Let you die and understand, your grandfather Yue is a fifth-level ability master, and his two-handed flying sword has hit the world west of the city, where you can be presumptuous here without a single hair!"

As he spoke, he made a move with his hand, and activated his ability to take back the dagger, and in the past, these two special daggers that he called flying swords would immediately return to his hand according to his wishes, like an arm and a finger.

However, this time, there was no response unusually, and there was a surprised expression in his eyes, increasing the output of his ability, however, there was still no movement.

Yue Lang was clever, and he noticed that something was wrong, but he didn't go to find out, but instead screamed, turned around and ran like crazy.

At this time, Qin Chongcai put down the hand of the dagger and looked at his body, unharmed.

Although Yue Lang was surprised, Qin Chong's instinct of conditioned reflex was even more above Qin Chong's own thinking speed, and he immediately abandoned the sword to catch the dagger, his hand speed had already broken through the sonic boom, and he had already held the dagger before the sword reached the ground.

However, the dagger was so close to the body that it was a strand of hair, and from the perspective of others, it looked as if it had been pierced.

He stretched out his hands, and in his palms were the two shiny daggers.

Come and don't be rude, Qin Chong has never been a soft-hearted person, do you have great abilities, I also have a true yuan, then let you see the means of cultivators.

He poured the true yuan into the dagger, and after a little sacrifice, as soon as the control method came out, the two daggers rose into the air, and there was a long sound of "woo" in mid-air, and he chased Yue Lang, who had run dozens of steps away.

Qin Zhong shook his head, although these two daggers were terrifying, they didn't add the slightest bonus to speed and damage, but they were just for the sake of appearance.

He knew there that this was the method of "shocking the enemy's courage" that Yue Lang dug out of his heart, and a pair of daggers screamed and pounced on the opponent out of thin air, not to mention the appearance, just this momentum did not know how many people were scared, and it was the signboard of Lao Yue in the west of the city.

It was obvious that the other party's ability was more powerful, and the strong desire to escape made it desperately shout at the dark night outside:

"Help me!"

It seemed that his shout made Qin Zhong hesitate, and seeing that the speed of the dagger that was about to approach had also slowed down, Yue Lang used all his potential and shouted:

"Come and save me!"

The voice was so high-pitched that it at least surpassed the superposition of the screams of three hysterical women.

"Stop!" At this time, two people rushed out of the darkness, one left and one right to meet the dagger in the air, and Yue Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them each swung their knives and slashed the daggers that flew straight away, and seeing that the weapons of the two sides were about to collide, suddenly, the daggers sank down with great lightness, and swept obliquely through the throats of the two of them, bringing out a bloody flower.

The two daggers suddenly accelerated, crossed Yue Lang, and then rotated at a large angle of 360 degrees, piercing Yue Lang's throat and heart from the front impartially.

The two people with throat injuries just fell to the ground at this time, and the two of them could not care to pick up the weapons and rush into the darkness with their heads in their hands. Yue Lang covered his throat with one hand and his heart with the other, his eyes were full of tears, and his face fell to the sky unwillingly.

In the darkness, there was a "hissing, hissing" inhalation.

……

The next nearly an hour was silent time, and Qin Chong felt a little sorry for his Walkman, he didn't bring it with him when he went to the battlefield last time, and now he can't find it when he comes back and wants to find it again.

Save the gains and losses of the first two times into the database, and then practice luck silently, and soon enter the silence of thoughtlessness.

There was a thump of footsteps, pulling him back into reality. Qin Chong's face showed a serious look as soon as he heard the footsteps, and the footsteps of the person who came were extremely heavy, indicating that he was full of strength.

It was extremely heavy but did not cause the ground to shake, indicating that the control was extremely strong, the sound rhythm was uniform, indicating that the law of advance and retreat was clear, and the footsteps sounded from 100 meters away to the door, a total of twelve steps were taken, indicating that the speed was extremely fast.

The person who came appeared, dressed in a white practice uniform, with a long sword hanging from his waist, he stopped outside the hall, slowly drew the long sword, and said word by word:

"Chengnan Gu Qingshan, I made a special trip to learn from you!"

A long sword locked onto Qin Zhong from afar, and it was faintly shiny and flowing.

Qin Zhong stood up, his right hand reached into the air, a swarthy long sword jumped from the table into his palm, and he made a gesture of invitation, and said calmly:

"That's right, Brother Gu, please!"

Gu Qingshan's body leaned forward, the person and the sword were combined, his steps were very peculiar, he stepped over in two steps at a distance of more than ten meters, and in a blink of an eye, the sword was already in front of him, Sen Ran's long sword pointed directly at Qin Chong's right shoulder joint, so fast footwork!

Qin Chong's sword also pierced Gu Qingshan's right shoulder joint, and the latter came first, Gu Qingshan's pupils shrank, and he took a step across, avoiding Qin Chong's sword, but the sword momentum remained unchanged, and the tip of the sword was only three inches away from Qin Chong's right shoulder.

Qin Chong also deflected his sword, like a white snake spitting out a letter, regenerating new power at the end of his strength, stabbing again, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and it was already two inches outside Gu Qingshan's shoulder.

Gu Qingshan let out a low snort, and a flash of lightning appeared on the sword, and the speed of the sword skyrocketed, instantly surpassing Qin Chong's sword, and it was already close to the edge of Qin Chong's clothes.

Qin Chong's wrist flicked, and the sword body "buzzed" and accelerated again.

At this time, the situation was already clear, Gu Qingshan had to dodge, and once again performed that strange footwork, avoiding Qin Chong's sword by a millimeter, retreating to five meters away, holding the sword to recharge his strength.

Just now, each of the two sides stabbed a sword, and there was not much change at all, but the two sides accelerated again and again, and Qin Chong took the lead with the advantage of rice grains.

Gu Qingshan's face was stern, and a bright arc of electricity appeared on the sword and arm.

Generally, electric abilities like to attack with lightning, but the attack power of lightning is violent but not long-lasting.

Gu Qingshan did the opposite, stimulating his body with electric energy, making the electric energy last longer, and also making his speed increase significantly.

With his weird footwork, since his debut, he has never tasted defeat.

Gu Qingshan took a step forward, his sword light was like a forest, and he stabbed at Qin Zhong densely.

The first time Qin Chong saw that someone could compete with him in terms of speed, he unconsciously had the idea of winning in his heart, and the black sword shook, and it was also the sword light that went up like a forest, and a dense sword sound sounded, just like the sound of a little rainstorm hitting the ground, dense, intense, and short.