With the big iron sword in his hand, the momentum on Xia Wenhe's body suddenly changed, it was very powerful, much stronger than all the people Chen Jing had ever seen who used a sword. Chen Jing finally understood why the old monk praised him so much, and his wits were all used in his moves.

The Great Iron Sword God is haunted, and his moves are already extremely powerful, but now they are even more unpredictable, and the reality is uncertain.

Chen Jing had never seen this kind of swordsmanship, he couldn't see through the path of madness! obviously saw that he was attacking, but after avoiding it, he found that he was simply a defensive move. Vice versa!

"Hehe, how many tricks do you guess will you use real kung fu?" After placing the bet, everyone gathered on the city wall in shock, and watched the two fight from a distance.

"We can't see it without kung fu, but I dare to say that Chen Jing must think that the crazy kung fu is all on the sword." Someone said.

"Isn't it?" Chen Bo was puzzled.

"Of course not, that sword is simply a disguise, and Xia Wenhe's fist and foot kung fu is the real housekeeping skill."

Even Chen Bo couldn't help but condense his eyes slightly when he heard this, the truth is the truth, this Xia Wenhe uses his wits in this regard, if ordinary people really understand him, and his skills are stronger than him, maybe they will lose to him.

But Chen Jing and Chen Bo are very confident that they will never lose to Xia Wenhe, after all, the gap is there. Xia Wenhe ranked seventh in the Young Generation Billboard, and even if he was on the Jianghu List, he could rank in the top 100. But since Chen Jing realized the fist intent, his skills have already improved greatly, and it is not a problem to rank in the top 60 on the Jianghu list.

"Mother and Son Sword!"

Xia Wenhe shouted, the big iron sword in his hand was obviously firmly grasped by Chen Jing, but he didn't want him to suddenly turn his wrist and pull out a small long sword from the big iron sword. The long sword was very soft, and in an instant, it swung out nine sword flowers, enveloping the nine big points on Chen Jing's body.

"It's coming, it's coming, Xia Wenhe is going to use his fists and feet!" The people who watched it were more excited than the people who fought, after all, they bet on Xia Wenhe to win, and of course they hoped that Chen Jing would lose as soon as possible. Although no one cares about one million or two million, playing is a heartbeat.

Sure enough, just like the Emperor of Prophecy, as soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jing had already narrowly avoided the soft sword, and grabbed Xia Wenhe's weapon again. In fact, Chen Jing has always been puzzled, the two swords have no blades. It's not so much a sword as a sword-shaped iron pestle.

The sword is known for its sharpness, and the double-edged sword is sharpened very sharply on both sides, and it bleeds when it is captured. But the two swords in Xia Wenhe's hand were not opened at all, not to mention bleeding, at most they left a slender red mark on the person's body.

He didn't want to think about it at all, and the software was pinched by him, Xia Wenhe suddenly let go of the hilt of the sword, his hands suddenly changed into claws, and he took a pinch into Chen Jing's heart.

"You're cunning enough to use a sword as bait." Chen Jing rubbed his chest and gritted his teeth in pain. If he hadn't reacted in time and unloaded most of his strength, he would have been knocked unconscious by his black tiger heart.

"Hmph, I've won this competition!"

After speaking, Xia Wenhe slaughtered again, clenched his fists into claws, and his hands were more weird than long swords, and he couldn't tell if his move was false or which punch was the real killing move.

Chen Jing dodged one after another, and tried several times during the period, but he was really hit by Xia Wenhe, and there were several bruises all over his body.

But after that, Xia Wenhe couldn't beat him. Chen Jing's speed was so fast, he wanted to dodge, but Xia Wenhe couldn't catch up with him at all. The reason why he tried it was because he wanted to find out Xia Wenhe's boxing skills!

However, Xia Wenhe's kung fu with his wits was completely disorganized, and it was obviously the same move, but the killing moves were often not in the same place.

"There's nothing to see, Chen Jing is doomed, let's lose money." Some people are already reluctant to watch it, even if they don't know how to work hard, they can see who has the upper hand.

"That's not necessarily, until the last minute, who knows the outcome." The girl dressed in neutral clothes still insisted that Chen Jing would win.

"Isn't it just a million, don't be so persistent, it's a big deal if I win and give it to you." The person who spoke before pouted, thinking that Xu Yingying couldn't afford to lose.

Xu Yingying smiled, didn't explain, and looked at Chen Jing with burning eyes.

"You've always been attacking, and it's my turn." Chen Jing is still very calm, even if he was very wolf before, but he didn't make a move at all, and he was basically on guard.

"If you have the ability, you can attack it." Until now, if Xia Wenhe can't see the gap between the two, it's fake. But he was still crazy, knowing that it was impossible to win, and he still had a smile on his face.

"Open the Mountain!"

The palm shadow is all over the sky, and the intention is free!

Chen Jing was constantly succeeded by him before, and he was already a little annoyed, but now that he is replaced, how can he keep his hands. He wants to let these people see if he is qualified to enter the Peerless Palace.

But after this shot, Chen Jing regretted it, damn it, Xia Wenhe was too cunning, in the face of Chen Jing's waving of the afterimage, Xia Wenhe not only did not hide, but also pulled out a dagger with a smile on his face.

Cold light, at a glance, you can know that it is very sharp, not to mention, the blade of the dagger is obviously poisoned, turning pale green!

"I'll go, it's just a competition, are you there!" Chen Jing hurriedly stopped the offensive, although his fist intent was unparalleled and his kung fu was much higher than Xia Wenhe's, he couldn't completely avoid the dagger's attack.

Just now, Xia Wenhe completely ignored his attack, and he was also attacking, and the dagger almost stabbed him in the palm of the hand.

It's poisonous, and it's definitely poisonous!

Xia Wenhe didn't speak, and attacked again with the dagger in his hand.

Chen Jing dodged one after another, and also hit this anger, and snorted coldly: "Since you want to fight, let you see my real means!" ”

He took out the bone knife from his waist, and in an instant, the evil aura filled the air, which frightened everyone.

"He, he" The crowd watching the show not far away originally thought that Xia Wenhe had won, but they were directly shocked by the terrifying aura on Chen Jing's body and were speechless.

Xia Wenhe was also stunned, his kung fu is good, he has followed the peerless master of Tianyi Pavilion to learn kung fu since he was a child, and he has also received the guidance of Xia Wuving, the first master in China, but speaking of which, he has grown up in care since he was a child, and the flowers in the greenhouse have never seen real death, and they have seen the white bones all over the mountains!

"You've lost."

The bone knife has been placed on the major artery on Xia Wenhe's neck, as long as he slashes lightly, he will definitely die.

"What's the matter, my brother won, if it wasn't for me just now, you wouldn't have made so much, twenty-seven people bet, no matter how you say it, you can score me." Only Chen Bo, and when no one reacted, he touched the stunned thief-eyed man with his elbow and whispered.

The thief-eyed man was still in the mood to answer, so he could only nod stupidly.

"Don't forget the two million entrance fee, since I am already a member of the Wushuang Palace, I should have a meeting gift with you, and I will gamble with you this time." When he returned to the city tower, Chen Jing didn't know that just now, Chen Bo had already taken over the bank card with an extra five million deposits with a smile.

"Of course, if a gentleman says that you have won my entrance fee, he will naturally not break his word."

"I'll give a million too." The man with glasses was extremely enthusiastic and rushed to help Chen Jing pay.

"Are they sick?" Chen Jing was completely confused, he had never seen anyone so willing to pay for it, and it was not a treat, even if someone pretended to be drunk in order to pay for the meal and went to the toilet when they ate together. These two are good, rushing to pay for it.

"Nonsense, they made more than 20 million, it's no wonder if they're not happy." Chen Bo rolled his eyes and said.

In fact, everyone already knows that these three people conspired to trap them, but no one is looking for them to settle accounts, everyone is playing scheming, if you really want to gamble to the casino. There is no need to be here either.

"I hate it, you men have a lot of things, and now you're fighting and gambling, isn't it time to get down to business!" The third young master, who had not spoken, pinched his orchid finger at this time, glanced at everyone present, and said in a girlish manner.

Everyone immediately looked stern, and the look of giggling on their faces swept away.

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