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"Why, why are you saying this to me?" Jing Heng's fist was still inserted into the scholar's chest, he did not immediately pull out his arm, the moment he pulled out the arm would be the time when the scholar fell.

"You are very similar to us, you have obsessions, very deep obsessions!" the corner of the scholar's mouth was bloody, and his voice was still calm.

"Thank you!" Jing Heng nodded, slowly withdrawing the fist that was inserted into the scholar's chest with blood foaming from his organs.

"If possible, take away the hope of the faint rise... The Imperial Capital... Ground floor... The Heart of the World... Destroyed..."The scholar fell down gently, a smile of relief and hope on his lips, and a hint of pleading in his tone.

“... I'll do my best!" Jing Heng opened his mouth to the scholar who had closed his eyes, let his unsteady body stand straight and bowed slightly to the fallen scholar, and whispered, "This salute, thank you for your guidance!"

It's really ironic, saying thank you to the enemy who was killed by herself, Jing Heng smiled bitterly and looked up into the distance. For some reason, he felt that the scholar had not done his best, and he found the answer at the stone table, where there was a long sword with a sheath, and the scholar had not taken the sword from beginning to end.

In the fist and foot battle, the scholar didn't let him, but maybe that was not all the strength of the scholar, the unsheathed sword made Jing Heng sigh more, he picked up the sheathed sword on the ground and straddled it on his belt, carrying a big gun behind his back, retrieved the big knife that was knocked away by the first blow, and slowly walked forward.

The book died, there was no trumpet, the war drums sounded again, Jing Heng moved forward step by step, the surrounding canyon was rare and quiet, and he walked slowly for ten miles, and in front of him was the four-color armor elite soldier standing still.

It is no longer a dense military formation, and the elite soldiers wearing battle armor are like generals, and they are not standing tight in the canyon, but at this time, Jing Heng knows that these golden battle armor, silver battle armor, black battle armor, and red battle armor are afraid that each of them is very difficult to deal with.

In such a battle, Jing Heng really wanted to replace the big knife with a fine iron big gun to learn a god of war Zhao Zilong A bright silver spear rushed into battle to kill seven in and seven out, but unfortunately he was not good at marksmanship, and at this time, he couldn't learn Zhao Zilong's legendary heroic posture in such an embarrassed way.... Jing Heng, who was thinking so wildly, laughed himself, and looked at the elite soldier in battle armor with a smile.

As soon as the soles of his feet were stepped, the star position was a thousand meters away, Jing Heng appeared in front of a silver armor holding a spear Jingwei, the big knife slashed down with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the silver armor Jingwei swung his spear up, parryed Jing Heng's slash made Jing Heng's heart sink, these Jingwei wearing battle armor are really not small soldiers, they can be easily killed, I am afraid that every battle armor Jingwei will not be much weaker than him.

The big knife slashed, and several battle armor Jingwei's spears a few meters away had already stabbed in, Jing Heng's knife pressed violently on the body of the parrying gun, his body jumped up, and he retracted his knife and jumped out of the siege, holding the knife in the air and slashing it again, these people in the canyon, whether they were soldiers or generals, would not fly, I am afraid that it is the only commendable place for Jing Heng.

If he is still more than two months ago, he has not experienced the growth of the battle array, and only relies on his speed, strength, and combat skills against these elite battle armor Jingwei is afraid that he will be dead and lifeless.

Although he is not so easy now, he can barely support himself in the Warframe Jingwei, but the speed of progress is extremely slow, and on the first day, he has only walked less than two miles.

Even if Jing Heng's later movements became more and more concise, and there were fewer and fewer fancies, it took more than 70 days to walk through the Qianli Canyon, and the Qianli Canyon had 100,000 Jingwei, sharpening Jingheng like a god of war and an invincible general.

He didn't care how much time had passed, he just wanted to sharpen himself now, the wasted dungeon had nothing to do with him, and he was not qualified to participate in the competition for creation opportunities outside, so it was better to sharpen himself here. For others, this may just be a test to enter the ultimate place of the Wasted Dungeon, but for Jing Heng, this is a path of growth.

Jing Heng, who had purple wings on his back and a big gun and a sheath sword on his waist, dragged a bloody broadsword and stood in front of a purple and gold chariot, on both sides of the chariot stood a female Jingwei wearing tight battle armor, one holding a long inky black horn, one holding a pair of drumsticks standing in front of a big drum, and in the middle of the purple and gold chariot sat a female general wearing purple armor and a purple and gold cloak on her back, with a face like warm jade, and a peerless female general with extraordinary heroic appearance.

"The most Fenghuan, silently, the real night is defeated... I, the commander of the slight rise, the battle!" "The female general, no, she is a female handsome, stood up from the purple gold chariot, and stood on the purple chariot with a height of more than ten zhang and a width of more than thirty zhang and a length of more than 30 zhang overlooking Jingheng.

Woo woo... The sound of the horn piercing the sky sounded again after many years; One by one, the dull and blood-boiling war drums fell on Jingheng's heart.

The cloak behind the purple armor handsome woman fluttered in the wind, showing her wonderful body, carrying a handsome sword at her waist, holding a halberd of Zhangba, slowly landing in front of the purple gold chariot, facing Jing Heng majestically step by step.

The scholar once said that in the canyon are tens of millions of loyal and brave people in a realm, and the person who can command tens of millions of elites in a realm is actually a handsome woman, Jingheng was also a little surprised, such a gorgeous woman, she is a strong person standing at the top of a realm, even if she has passed away thousands of years ago, only obsession should not be underestimated.

In the face of the purple armor handsome, Jing Heng was very serious and respectful, unsheathed the long sword at his waist, took off the fine iron spear behind his back, and gently put the eight-foot big knife in his hand on the ground, using their weapons against their commander was a little disrespectful to them, so Jing Heng gently put those weapons aside, and stroked the space ring between his left fingers with his right hand, and the dark Tang knife appeared in his hand again.

In the sound of war drums and horns, the purple armor handsome woman calmly walked in front of Jing Heng, and the eight halberds stabbed straight forward, Jing Heng slashed out with a concise knife, and the straight knife cut out was the sword style, the sword style of the Lanfeng sword technique, including the wind, the momentum of breaking and killing, and the mystery of martial arts, and the sword style of firm will.

The sword qi sword light blocked in front of the halberd's edge, as if the air was pierced, the halberd's speed remained unchanged and continued to stab calmly, Jing Heng slashed out four swords in succession, but he couldn't block the blow of the halberd's stab, only one step to the right can avoid the halberd's straight stab, avoid? Jing Heng immediately shook his head, he couldn't avoid it, if the first blow avoided the momentum, it would obviously be at a disadvantage, and it would be extremely disadvantageous.

Another sword slashed out, the dark blade collided with the halberd spear, the sword qi and sword light that had just been cut out were crushed, the momentum of the will in the sword style was shattered by the edge, and the infused power and true qi were pierced into a hornet's nest by the edge, and dispersed with the spirit shattering.

This is... Jing Heng smiled bitterly, he knew what this was, it was the charm that he had seen when Silver Wing Shu'er made a serious move, and the charm in the seal sword style, it was no longer the category of mystery, it was the true meaning, the true meaning of the sword, the true meaning of the force... That is the essence of the technique and the level of the realm of the Dao, although the Silver Wing Shu'er is also the first to set foot at that level, but it is much stronger than Jing Heng, who was involved in the general trend of the will at the beginning.

is worthy of being a commander, the terrifying strength is stronger than the full strength of the scholar, and the person who can be the commander, strategy, wisdom, scheming, city government... are beyond ordinary people. In the first encounter just now, the other party not only tested himself, but also set a trap for himself, only he had the slightest evasion, and then he was afraid that he would be crushed by one side.

In the face of the purple armor handsome, it is necessary not only to fight bravely but also to fight wisely, and it will be dangerous if either side can't keep up... With such thoughts, Jing Heng couldn't help but think that the sound of war drums and horns was just to boost morale before the battle, or could it affect himself... The more he thought about it, the more Jing Heng's thoughts turned, and he kept fighting with the purple armor handsome woman quickly.

The straight knife collided with the halberd spear, the purple armor handsome lady slashed with a shock, the gap of the crescent moon blade on the side of the halberd stuck the black straight knife, the halberd flipped over, almost let the black Tang knife get out of his hand, Jing Heng took advantage of the situation to send the Tang knife, and a sharp sword qi shot out from the tip of the knife and stabbed at the neck of the purple armor handsome.

Every blow of the two fights hides an extremely dangerous and obscure killing machine, a little carelessness is a catastrophe, no longer as straight as fighting with scholars, the attack transformation is changing instantly, and it is also a loss that Jing Heng can keep up, otherwise it really won't last a few rounds.

With her strong strength alone, the purple armor handsome woman is a step stronger than the scholar, even if Jing Heng has been rushing to kill in the battle armor elite guard for more than 70 days, growing rapidly, and quickly comprehending the mysteries of martial arts and the will to fight, it is still a little worse.

In front of the Zijin chariot, the handsome woman and Jing Heng fought fiercely, and once again they collided, the blade and the halberd staggered, sparks shot out, Jing Heng, who felt inexplicable danger, took a step to the left, the halberd still accompanied him like a shadow, and the dark Tang knife barely held the euphorbia in front of him, avoiding the edge, but he was still stabbed with a bloody hole in the waist, and two ribs were broken.

Jing Heng ignored the injury on his waist, took advantage of the situation to grab the halberd with the momentum of grabbing, infused the true qi and shook violently, and the true qi passed through the body of the halberd to the hand of the purple armor handsome, and the majestic true qi did not let her let go of the halberd, but lightly lifted the halberd stabbed in Jing Heng's waist and slashed Jing Heng's waist.

The Tang knife was also vertically inserted between the blades of the euphorbia crescent, resisting the power of the halberd's horizontal slash, and the force was pushed sideways, and the amazing power on the halberd was resisted by the unyielding sword qi of the Tang Dao.

He has become stronger, and he can wrestle with the handsome woman in purple armor, all of which rely on the increased strength, realm, true qi, physical body, and spiritual power have not increased, but the seriousness of martial arts and combat skills and the perception of combat have increased a lot, making him much stronger now, and after getting rid of the common sense blow of the halberd, Jing Heng is so sure that he has become stronger.

Fighting again and again, Jing Heng gradually got used to this kind of battle, constantly changing his moves and changing the rhythm, but every blow contained his own feelings, even if the last sword pierced the chest of the purple armor handsome woman and at the same time faced the purple armor woman and pierced her beautiful throat with a hard palm, Jing Heng was still immersed in the battle.

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