Chapter 18: Losing streak

The young man with a long knife swept out, his eyes cold.

He knew that the person in front of him could not be underestimated, after all, he was a teenager who had mastered martial arts, even if he was younger than himself.

The long knife turned lightly in his hand, the blade was sharp, and the knife flashed, aiming at Zhou Chong, and he didn't say much at the moment, it was a flash in an instant.

Heavy long knives and swords are around the ground, and it is an inch-deep ravine.

Knife is domineering.

The young man's long knife was swung with a dazzling dazzle, and his body jumped high, kicking with both feet, borrowing force out of thin air in the air, stepping up three steps, and couldn't help but soar higher.

Pull your body into a large bow, bend your waist so hard that the tip of the knife even touches the tip of your foot.

Gathering momentum to reach the peak, the tense body was suddenly released, as if a full bow was shot, his hands were pulled forward, and the long knife in his hand was brought out.

A beautiful full moon knife light condensed on Zhou Chong's head, and with a breath, he slashed at Zhou Chong in horror.

Knife intent is vertical and horizontal.

The ground under Zhou Chong's feet couldn't stand the ravages of this knife intent, and it cracked fiercely.

Zhou Chong stood under the light of the knife at this time, and did not dodge, he wanted to forcibly take the knife.

This is his pride.

Immediately, a punch was blasted out, and I saw that a phantom of a strange beast also appeared on the fist, fiercely upward, and pounced with Zhou Chong's fist.

One punch out.

The white beast shadow that rushed out, and the exquisite sword that fell in mid-air, collided fiercely.

Rumble.

All that was there was a loud bang.

A white light burst out at the junction, extremely dazzling, filling the sight.

After a long time, the white light dissipated.

Zhou Chong and the young man with the long knife retreated violently and stood up from afar.

And the solemn look on the face of the young man is especially greater than that of the young man.

The knife that he took off just now was realized in the battle, and he was named the Full Moon Bow Knife by himself.

Like a bow pulling the full moon, it is very powerful and powerful.

But such a fierce knife has never been effective.

The young man put away his shock and said: "It is worthy of martial arts, and there are already visions between the moves, but I still have two swords, if you can take it, then I will be defeated." ”

The youth no longer speaks, and swept out again.

At this time, the young man's long knife was pulled behind him, and Zhou Chong didn't see the shadow of the knife, only listened to the sound of the knife.

Hiss......

There was a cracking sound.

And the young man who rushed quickly, with the help of this knife momentum, his own momentum has also improved a lot.

At the same time, it melts into its own sword wind, causing its own speed to increase again.

The ghosts are abnormal, people are like knives, and knives lead people.

It's here in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that this knife technique was so fast, Zhou Chong couldn't even escape, and immediately stood still, his legs were re-established, and his hands were pushed flat, round and silky.

"Xuanjia Shield!"

I saw that the pale vitality gushing out between Zhou Chong's palms condensed in the palm of his hand, instantly forming a huge shield of light, about an inch thick and transparent.

On the light shield, tortoiseshell lines appear.

It gives a sense of heaviness.

Bang bang bang.

The young man swept over, and the long knife in his hand slashed at the blocking shield of light, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't know how many knives he had chopped.

The knives are connected and the angle is changed.

Even the sword light stayed for a long time, forming a sword light field in the circle of the two of them.

Woohoo.

The sound of knives breaking through the wind is connected into a piece, as violent as water droplets rolling down a jade plate, and as delicate as a rainstorm hitting pear blossoms.

"Brother Zhan's sword technique is simply superb. A young man in the clan watched the battle.

"I don't know if I can break through that person's defense, one attack martial arts, one defensive martial arts, tsk. ”

After a long time, the young man retreated with a knife, breathing hard, calming his heart and recovering his strength.

Seeing the shield of light that had not yet been completely broken in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a touch of helplessness.

The speed knife he used just now, but in just five breaths, he slashed out hundreds of knives.

Although the power of the single knife is not as strong as that of the full moon knife, with such a large number of superimpositions, the power is even more terrifying, but they are all blocked by the young man one by one.

"As a last resort, I advise you not to take it hard. The young man stopped talking, stood still, his body was tall, and looked at the long knife in his hand.

When Zhou Chong heard this, he smiled indifferently, his strength is more than what it is now.

At the same time, I was slightly interested, and I hope that this indigenous person will not let himself down.

At this time, the young man put the long knife upright, aimed the edge of the knife at the center of his eyebrows, and gently took it, a touch of bright red, and then brought it out.

The blade was also stained with a red edge at this time.

The young man closed his eyes, his body trembled slightly, and he let a drop of blood from the center of his eyebrows drip down his eyebrow bone and drip down the bridge of his nose.

Bite.

Blood fell to the ground, and the young man opened his eyes.

However, at this time, the young man's eyes were no longer black and white, but turned bright red.

"Human knife and one!" the young man burst into tears, his eyes shining with blood, and he slashed out.

The blood on the knife edge turned into bursts of blood mist.

Zhou Chong's face was full of solemnity, and the power of this knife was very terrifying.

Still, he won't back down.

Immediately swept out, rushed towards the blood-red long knife, and pushed with both fists.

I saw that there was an inexplicable color surging in his body, and a flicker, it was like a strange light surrounding, and the sun was shining.

At the same time, its fists burst out, bringing out bursts of light.

The air was shaken into ripples, spreading out like water waves.

Bang.

At the place of the hand, there was a tremor, and at the same time, a vacuum area with a radius of several feet was formed, and the aftermath of the battle directly wiped out the air.

Zhou Chong flew out upside down, stumbled, took a few steps backwards, held his chest with one hand, his fists were in severe pain, and his heart was surging, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"It's big. He said to himself, and at the same time was shocked, this person created his own sword technique, and his power was close to martial arts.

If you do it again, you will be defeated.

Immediately, his face was full of solemnity.

But the young man's blade was stopped at this time, and the momentum was blocked, and when the next explosion stopped, a large mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and his body was about to fall, so he immediately hurriedly supported it with a long knife.

Everyone watching the battle was shocked.

It was unbelievable that such a violent knife was taken by the young man in a tough way.

"Chong'er is still too strong. The man surnamed Zhou outside the village said slowly, his expression calm.

I can't tell whether it's a depreciation or a compliment.

The two of them instantly rushed to the rear of Chongming Village, carried the injured young man down, and brought back the long knife.

Qin Liehu looked at the injured young man with a long knife, didn't care about comfort, and said to the ancient man: "What should I do, even Qin Zhan has lost, who else can be defeated in the Kaiyuan realm?"

He looked very worried.

"There is one person. The old man said slowly.

"Who?"

"Qin Feng. Ancient slowly cast his gaze to the young man who was still worried about his father.

"This..."Qin Liehu was extremely puzzled as he looked at Qin Feng at the same time.

How can a five-fold boy who quench his body defeat a royal disciple who has mastered several martial arts in the Kaiyuan realm.

Qin Liehu thought about it, and knew that Gu Gu would not talk nonsense, so he said, "Why?"

Facing the same puzzled gaze cast by him, Gu Gu didn't explain first, and said to Zhou Chong, who was also injured in the field: "Rest for a while, recover from your injuries." He immediately said to Qin Feng in the crowd: "Qin Feng, come here." ”

Qin Feng looked at himself and quickly stepped forward without hesitation.

"Qin Feng, you are a bloodline awakener, do you understand. "The old man said in front of the patriarch and the elders.

"I don't understand. ”

"In other words, you can awaken the powerful ability sealed in your bloodline, even the slightest bit is enough to destroy those two. Immediately, his eyes gestured to Zhou Chong and the girl who were healing in the center of everyone.

"And you, this is also the reason why I agreed to this invitation, although your strength is still low, and you can't open your own bloodline, but you only need an introduction, and you can also release the power of the seal in your bone marrow. ”

"Introduction?"

Qin Feng wondered, the so-called bloodline awakened people meant that the descendants of those with powerful bloodlines were atavistic and had pure bloodlines and some abilities of distant ancestors.

But he didn't feel such an ability, in his body, except for a strange yellow light in the heavy pupils of those eyes, there was nothing else.

"That's right, Introduction, this Introduction is the only martial art book of my Chongming clan: Chongming Three Strikes, and now I will pass it on to you. ”

The words were written in Qin Feng's palm, and after a few minutes, the action ended.

"How?" said the old man as he looked at the young man in front of him.

"Obscure. ”

Feeling the three short tips that Gu had written in the palm of his hand, Qin Feng probably wrote them down, but he was extremely puzzled.

Therefore, I have never been exposed to the three strikes of Chongming before.

"I told you all three blows, and you only need to realize one blow, and use it as a guide, you can make the bloodline ability explode in the slightest, and at that time, kill the enemy with one move. ”

"It's up to you to win this competition, and if we win this one, we may still have a good chance. The ancient looked at the monks of the outside world.

I don't really have much hope in my heart.

Qin Feng immediately didn't hesitate anymore, quickly closed his eyes, and realized the three strikes in his mind.

The first blow: Chongming was born.