Chapter 21: Escape
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This time, they prepare for a real battle, and the two go head-to-head, one is a peerless genius and the other is a hidden genius.
One sword, one strong and one weak, but now, no one cares so much.
Although Jiang Zhen is a third-level martial artist, his strength is comparable to that of a second-level warrior, and cannot be compared with ordinary people.
Zhou Xianglong is a fourth-level warrior who fights on the brink of death all year round, and his strength should not be underestimated.
In their eyes, this time, Jiang Zhen lost, and he will lose completely.
But in Jiang Zhen's eyes, Zhou Xianglong is indeed stronger than him, but his combat experience is countless times stronger than Zhou Xianglong.
The battles in his previous life were all battles that shocked the entire Barbarian Continent, and now, he didn't care about a fourth-level warrior.
"Come on!" Jiang Zhen held the sword in his hand, with a hint of indifference in his eyes.
Come on, fight!
From his rebirth, he longed for a battle, a battle to the fullest.
Some opponents are too strong, so strong that he doesn't have the slightest power to resist, and some opponents are too weak to even take a blow from him.
Zhou Xianglong, his strength is just right, and this is also his best practice.
A trace of disdain flashed at the corner of Zhou Xianglong's mouth, and the scimitar in his hand also glowed with a trace of white light.
The blade of the scimitar exuded a cold murderous intent, and above the tip of the knife, there was this trace of dark green liquid.
The scimitar was poisonous, and it was highly poisonous.
The scimitar is more difficult to control than ordinary weapons, and he needs more control, but since Zhou Xianglong uses the scimitar, this shows that his control of the scimitar surpasses that of ordinary people.
"Kill!" Without the slightest hesitation, Zhou Xianglong directly wrapped the scimitar with Yuan Force and attacked Jiang Zhen.
The scimitar is like a crescent moon, descending from above the nine heavens. And above the scimitar, the yuan force is majestic, which is not comparable to ordinary people.
When Zhou Xianglong used his martial arts, Jiang Zhen's whole person also moved, and his steps were extremely strange, as if he was stepping on the stars in the sky, constantly shuttling.
Walk on the stars!
This is a Xuan-level body method, and in his previous life, he was the first person in the realm of the Martial King because of this body method.
Now, he's doing it again.
Compared with his previous life, his body is much slower, and his Yuan Power consumption can't keep up.
A knife misses, a knife follows, a knife after a knife, and the coherence is extremely fast, without the slightest pause.
Jiang Zhen looked at this scene, and his face also showed a trace of indifference.
The knife technique was so fast that he didn't even have time to fight back.
Call!
At this moment, Zhou Xianglong took a deep breath, and his face showed a trace of tiredness.
That coherent attack consumed too much of his physical strength, and moreover, he consumed so much physical strength, but it didn't hurt Jiang Zhen at all.
Swish!
I saw a sword shadow swinging out, and Jiang Zhen's eyes still had a trace of indifference.
The speed of the sword is very fast, and the force of swinging it is also very large.
Zhou Xianglong watched Jiang Zhen's sudden counterattack, his body leaned back, and the blade of the battle sword suddenly cut off a strand of his long hair.
Suddenly, Zhou Xianglong stepped back more than a dozen feet, looking at Jiang Zhen's eyes with a hint of solemnity.
In an ordinary period, a third-level martial artist would be an ant-like existence in his eyes, but now, this third-level martial artist showed no weaker combat effectiveness than himself.
It was the first time he had seen such a powerful warrior.
Looking at Jiang Zhen, there was a trace of killing intent in his heart.
With the connection between their Zhou family and Bone Village, if Jiang Zhen grows up, the Zhou family will definitely be implicated.
"He must die here today, and he must not be allowed to grow up." Zhou Xianglong took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Zhen and thought secretly.
"Fu Kun, Lu Qibing, the two of you harassed him left and right. Li Zhiwen, you are ready to give him a fatal blow. Zhou Xianglong said lightly.
Jiang Zhen looked at the few people who had not moved, but at this time, they began to move.
There are Fu Kun and Lu Qibing guarding on the left and right, and there is Gu Lei in the rear, and in front is the strongest Zhou Xianglong, and not far away, there is an archer ready to give himself a fatal blow.
At this moment, Jiang Zhen's whole person fell into a predicament.
In this battle, he will either die or live.
If he dies, then Zhou Xianglong and others will survive, and if he lives, Zhou Xianglong and others will definitely die.
Only by storming out of the siege, otherwise they have no hope of staying alive.
After looking around, Jiang Zhen clenched the sword in his hand, and his eyes were very calm.
"Come again!" Jiang Zhen shouted, and the sword in his hand was immediately cut down.
As if it was splitting Huashan, the power shook the sky, and Zhou Xianglong took a step back with a sword, and the scimitar in his hand swung out.
The tip of the scimitar cut through the air and slashed directly at Jiang Zhen's sword-holding arm.
Zhou Xianglong's speed was very fast, making it difficult for Jiang Zhen to dodge.
If Jiang Zhen wanted to dodge, there was only one choice, and that choice was to abandon the sword.
In his current situation, he can't abandon the sword at all, if he abandons the sword, several people rush together, and he will definitely lose.
Hum!
Jiang Zhen snorted coldly, slapped his palm on the hilt of the battle sword, and his body retreated a few meters back, and just as he abandoned the sword, a white light pierced the air.
Shout!
It's a feather arrow!
Li Zhiwen, who had never made a move, shot the first arrow in an instant, and this arrow was aimed at Jiang Zhen's head.
Looking at the sudden feather arrow, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He was waiting, and it was this feathered arrow that he was waiting for.
Whether it can break through depends on this feather arrow.
Just as the feather arrow was about to pierce Jiang Zhen's body, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the feather arrow.
Suddenly, everyone was stunned.
No one would catch feather arrows, but now, Jiang Zhen did it.
Shout!
There was another sound of breaking the air, and I saw that Jiang Zhen's eyes still had a hint of playfulness.
This arrow was originally shot by Li Zhiwen, but now, this arrow flew back towards him.
After Jiang Zhen grabbed the arrow, he threw it directly at Li Zhiwen, and the speed was no slower than just now.
While they were stunned, he drew his sword again and stood in the middle of the encirclement.
"I didn't expect you to have this kind of scheme, but do you think you can escape today?" Zhou Xianglong looked at Li Zhiwen, who was stabbed by a feather arrow in his arm, and his face looked a little hideous.
How could he see his three brothers, who were born and died, see them wounded?
In this crisis-ridden Donglin Mountain Range, they have been hovering on the edge of life and death countless times, and they are all safe, but now, this young master, who is called a waste, has injured his brother.
Zhou Xianglong was very angry, and his whole person was filled with anger.
He wants to kill Jiang Zhen and break him into pieces.
"I can't use the martial arts of my previous life, and I can't use those witchcraft, otherwise you will definitely lie here today." Jiang Zhen sighed, a little aggrieved.
In his previous life, his strength was all over the sky, how could he be so aggrieved?
Looking at these people, the sword in his hand was clenched tightly and rushed away.
Among these people, the weakest are Lu Qibing and Gu Lei, these two may be the best breakthrough.
The war sword was horizontal in front of his chest and rushed directly towards Lu Qibing.
Lu Qibing used double knives, watching Jiang Zhen rushing towards him, the double knives in his hand suddenly played a knife flower, and a long knife was thrown towards Jiang Zhen, and then the whole person jumped high and slashed down.
This move was extremely sharp, Jiang Zhen looked at the long knife thrown, and the sword in his hand swung out, knocking the long knife away, but at this moment, Lu Qibing's long knife had already reached the head.
Sonorous!
The sword hurriedly raised its head and instantly fended off the fatal blow.
Divine Court Overlord Fist!
Holding a sword in one hand to resist, Jiang Zhen clenched his fist with one hand and roared with a hideous expression.
A domineering aura burst out from Jiang Zhen's fist, and with an incomparably powerful aura, it instantly knocked Lu Qibing away.
Escape!
Without the idea of World War I, he knows better than anyone else the importance of being alive.
No matter what grievances there are, only by living can you have a chance to repay them.
What they did today, he Jiang Zhen remembered in his heart, and when he was strong enough, what if he destroyed his entire tribe?
Jiang is really fast, and in the blink of an eye, he is a hundred feet away.
"Fu Kun, you take care of Li Zhiwen and Lu Qibing, Gu Lei and I go up to hunt down Jiang Zhen together." Looking at Jiang Zhen who had fled, Zhou Xianglong said directly.
We can't let him escape, or there will be endless troubles in the future.
This is the thought in Zhou Xianglong's heart, and it is also the call in his heart.
The talent he has shown now is far beyond his peers, and if he has enough time, it is not impossible to become the first person in the Eastern Suburbs.
Blackstone County, one county and six cities, the eastern suburbs are only the fourth city, and there are three more powerful cities than the eastern suburbs, if Jiang Zhen grows up, maybe the eastern suburbs can be ranked first.
He is only a third-level martial artist, and now his physical strength will reach two thousand catties, so it is conceivable that when he reaches the realm of a warrior, his physical strength will be so rebellious.
The Zhen Clan Martial Arts of the Wu Clan that he cultivated, Heavenly Witch Song, was not only refining the soul and body, but also absorbing the most quintessential Heaven and Earth Yuan Power.
Compared with other monks, the breakthrough time of Heavenly Witch Song is longer, but the Yuan Power of Heavenly Witch Song is too much essence.
At this time, in the Donglin Mountain Range, an extremely strange scene was staged.
A young man with a sword on his back kept fleeing, and two hundred feet away from them, a young man and a strong man kept chasing.
The young man in front of him looked calm, as if he was not doing his best.
The young man and the strong man in the back, sweating profusely and panting.
"Jiang Zhen, I won't kill you, I swear not to be a man!" Looking at the young man who gradually disappeared from his eyes, the young man shouted hideously.
That young man is the young man who fled, and the young man and the strong man are Zhou Xianglong and Gu Lei who came to chase and kill Jiang Zhen.
Jiang Zhen disappeared, disappearing from their field of vision.
The two of them, sitting in place, kept breathing.
The chase just now made them use up the yuan force and strength in their bodies, which also caused them to be very weak at this time.
"Zhou Shao, we can't be so cheap for him." Gu Lei looked at Zhou Xianglong and said.
When Zhou Xianglong thought of Jiang Zhen's face, his whole person's facial features were distorted, and his hands were clenched into fists, eager to directly break Jiang Zhen's body into ten thousand pieces and divide the five horses.
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