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Jiang Zhen, he is Jiang Zhen!

No one thought that the waste of the past could be comparable to the two heavens of the eastern suburbs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

How can this kind of strength be comparable to ordinary people?

"I can't see it, Wen Shu actually lied to me, it seems that your strength is by no means ordinary, but no one can save you today." Ouyang Ruofeng's face changed, and his expression was very ruthless.

Jiang Zhen is still weak, but Ouyang Ruofeng knows that if Jiang Zhen is given enough time, Jiang Zhen will grow to the point where they are afraid.

The genius who grows up is called the strong, and the genius who grows up is just an ant.

Killing a genius is eliminating a potential enemy.

Jiang Zhen already had a grudge against the Ouyang family and the Zhou family, and now that a few people are seeing each other, how can they not be red-eyed.

"Wild Dance!" The spear in Ouyang Ruofeng's hand shook, the barrel of the spear trembled slightly, and there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.

The spear waved, with a hint of wild dancing, Jiang Zhen looked at this scene, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

The spear is already much longer than the long sword in Jiang Zhen's hand, the so-called inch long and inch strong, under the attack of the spear, Jiang Zhen will definitely be weak.

Sonorous!

Sonorous!

The long sword and spear kept clashing together, and the figures of the two kept changing.

The sword intent of the long sword is compelling, like the momentum of thunder, and on the long sword, there is also a trace of thunder and lightning.

The spear swung irregularly, forcing Jiang Zhen's long sword to not get close,

Or pumping, or stabbing, or sweeping, or teasing, or splitting...

All kinds of offensive methods were used in Ouyang Ruofeng's hands.

A trace of cold sweat was already oozing from Jiang Zhen's forehead, he originally thought that Ouyang Ruofeng would not be much stronger than those ordinary monks, but now he found that he was wrong.

Ouyang Ruofeng's combat experience is very rich, if it weren't for the support of his previous life's combat experience, with his current realm, he would not be able to fight Ouyang Ruofeng until now.

"The wind is changing!" Ouyang Ruofeng looked at the oppressed Jiang Zhen, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the spear in his hand swept out again.

It was like a stormy wind, with the power of a tornado, constantly approaching Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen's figure changed suddenly, and it became very weird.

Walk on the stars.

Now Jiang Zhen can't use powerful witchcraft, so he can only rely on this body technique to break the enemy.

Looking at Jiang Zhen, who had changed suddenly, Ouyang Ruofeng's whole person also changed, and he became very crazy.

Zhou Xiangfu, who was on the side, watched Ouyang Ruofeng's changes, and his blood-red war knife was also clenched, ready to attack at any time.

He and Ouyang Ruofeng have fought countless times, both of them know each other's moves and styles, and now Ouyang Ruofeng is the strongest.

The Ouyang family has a strange secret technique, and this secret technique can only be cultivated by the Ouyang family's bloodline.

Now Ouyang Ruofeng is using this secret technique.

Jiang Zhen has a ghost step on the stars, and Ouyang Ruofeng also has secret skills.

He wanted to kill Jiang Zhen, so he didn't hesitate to expose all his strength.

Zhong Tan watched the battle in the field, and he stepped forward slightly, wanting to step forward to help Jiang Zhen.

"Don't come any of you, what's the point of me coming for revenge if I can't defeat them?" Jiang Zhen saw Zhong Tan's thoughts, stopped, and faced Zhong Tan and the others.

Sail!

Just when Jiang Zhen stopped, the spear fell on Jiang Zhen's shoulder, and in an instant, Jiang Zhen was half-kneeling on the ground, with a painful face.

On his shoulder, blood flowed out, and even Jiang Zhen felt that his shoulder had been dislocated.

Squeak squeak!!

The small shadow turned into an afterimage and grabbed Ouyang Ruofeng.

Xiaoying's speed was very fast, like a thunderbolt, and the sharp claws instantly grabbed Ouyang Ruofeng's lower abdomen.

Ouyang Ruofeng instinctively jumped backwards and directly dodged Xiaoying's fatal blow.

He looked at Xiaoying, a hint of shock in his eyes.

This seemingly harmless rat to humans and animals is still in the realm of little demons!

However, even so, it didn't stop his determination to kill Jiang Zhen.

Ouyang Ruofeng was laughing, his smile was a little hideous, but Jiang Zhen didn't care about this, he used Yuan Li to connect the dislocated arm.

"Desolate Sky Overlord Sword Technique!" Jiang Zhen put the long sword across his chest, and above the long sword, there was a trace of wild and desolate momentum.

The sky has changed under Jiang Zhen's sword moves!

The sky that used to be clear has become gloomy at this time.

On the long sword, the thunder is staggered, and Jiang Zhen's whole person also makes people feel very violent.

The sword is a murderous sword, and Jiang Zhen at this time is deducing the source of the murderous sword.

Ouyang Ruofeng stood in place, looking at Jiang Zhen's sword moves, his eyes solemn.

The Desolate Sky Tyrant Sword Technique is the martial art of the town clan in Jiangjia Village, and it is extremely domineering.

Jiang Zhen used a long sword, if Jiang Zhen used a battle sword or a broadsword, the power of this move would definitely increase several times.

"Crackle!"

Above the long sword, the sound of thunder and thunder sounded, and Ouyang Ruofeng had a solemn face, and he was accumulating his moves.

"Hundred birds and phoenixes!" Ouyang Ruofeng also snorted lightly, and the whole person jumped up in an instant and stabbed towards Jiang Zhen.

The Hundred Birds Chaofeng is a top-grade martial art of the Xuan Rank, and it is also the strongest martial art of the Ouyang family.

Compared to the Desolate Sky Overlord Sword Technique, the Hundred Birds Chaofeng is much weaker.

Kill!

Jiang Zhen didn't stop at this moment, and the long sword suddenly stabbed out, hitting Ouyang Ruofeng's chest.

Rumble~!

With a loud bang, I saw the spear swing down, with a trace of irresistible momentum, and collided with the long sword.

The explosion was loud and stirred up a cloud of dust.

When the dust fell, Jiang Zhen stood in place, his face a little pale, looking into the distance.

Ouyang Ruofeng was covered in blood, his breath was also very weak, and the spear supported his body, and he was on the verge of death.

This blow doesn't seem to be anything, but Jiang Zhen knows that this blow has surpassed all his strength.

In addition to witchcraft, the moves he uses now are his strongest moves.

He didn't open the Eye of the Silent Divine Court, because this was his last hole card, and once it was opened, it would really be all exposed.

"Zhou Xiangfu, if you don't make a move, if I die, do you really think that you are the first person in the Eastern Suburbs City?" Looking at Zhou Xiangfu, who was still standing still, Ouyang Ruofeng couldn't help but reprimand angrily.

When Ouyang Ruofeng spoke, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned even paler.

Looking at Zhou Xiangfu, Jiang Zhen stood straight, his long sword clenched in his hand.

The blade of the sword was already curly, and the originally sharp blade was also a little dull at this time.

However, Jiang Zhen didn't care.

What if the sword is blunt?

He knew that as long as he wasn't dead and he had a sword in his hand, he could still fight.

"Come on, fight!" Jiang Zhen looked at Zhou Xiangfu, and the momentum of his whole body rose again.

With the long sword in hand, Jiang Zhen's whole person changed.

He is like a sharp sword, a sharp sword that can break through the sky.

"Kill!" Jiang Zhen shouted angrily and rushed out directly.

Zhou Xiangfu's eyes were slightly closed, and there was a trace of disdain on his face.

Sail!

The long sword and the war knife collided together, and Jiang Zhen flew out in an instant.

Jiang Zhen's strength is not as good as Zhou Xiangfu's, and Yuanli is not as good as Zhou Xiangfu's, but Jiang Zhen still did not flinch.

War is to fight him to life and death.

Monk should be full of thorns, so Jiang Zhen is not afraid.

In the face of a strong enemy, his heart is even more eager to fight and to win.

In his previous life, he experienced countless crises and countless margins of life and death before standing at the peak of the mainland.

In this life, he knows that his road to becoming a strong man must also be full of crisis thorns.

"You're too weak, but you're Jiang Zhen, the one who killed my brother, so you're going to die." Zhou Xiangfu stood in place, looking indifferent.

Jiang Zhen is only a third-level warrior, and he is a first-level martial artist, so he will not be afraid.

Jiang Zhen smiled and looked at Zhou Xiangfu without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Who lives and who dies, how can you have the final say?" Jiang Zhen laughed, and the long sword in his hand trembled again.

The sword is psychic, and in his previous life, he was extraordinary in swordsmanship, and no one can match it.

Zhou Xiangfu raised his head, looked at the dream stop smoke on the back of the demon crane, was silent for a moment, and continued: "Today, I look at the face of the dream girl and give you a choice, you commit suicide." ”

Jiang Zhen didn't answer, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out again.

The long sword was like an angry dragon, and it struck straight out.

The long sword pierced Zhou Xiangfu's chest, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Zhou Xiangfu watched Jiang Zhen's movements, and there was even more murderous intent in his eyes.

As soon as the battle knife was horizontal, Zhou Xiangfu dived and rushed towards Jiang Zhen.

Bang!

The long sword and the war knife clashed together, and the two of them used their legs again.

The thighs swept out, the power was huge, and neither of them backed down.

Although Jiang Zhen has a huge strength of 10,000 catties, Zhou Xiangfu also has a huge strength of 10,000 catties.

However, Zhou Xiangfu is in the realm of martial arts, so in the battle, Jiang Zhen fell behind.

Click!

The sword is broken!

The long sword that Qin Feng gave to Jiang Zhen finally couldn't withstand Jiang Zhen's strength and broke.

Zhou Xiangfu looked at Jiang Zhen's broken long sword, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

The swords are all broken, what qualifications does he have to fight?

Jiang Zhen looked at the broken sword, folded off a piece casually, and hid it in his hand.

The sword was broken, and now he could only rely on his own fists and kicks.

"You've already lost." Zhou Xiangfu looked at Jiang Zhen, his eyes were full of indifference.

Jiang Zhen smiled, he laughed wildly.

Did he lose?

He didn't!

In Jiang Zhen's eyes, losing is death.

He didn't die, so he didn't lose.

Jiang Zhen kicked the ground with both legs, clenched his hands into fists, and rushed directly towards Zhou Xiangfu.

On both hands, they were covered with Yuan Li, but Jiang Zhen's body exuded a barren aura.

Wasted Sky Fist!

This is also one of the martial arts of the town clan in Jiangjia Village.

Hum!

Looking at Jiang Zhen, he didn't know what to do, but Zhou Xiangfu's whole momentum changed, and the war knife in his hand also swung down suddenly.

On the top of the sword, it was full of killing intent.

Outside, Zhong Tan and the others held their breath, because they felt domineering in Zhou Xiangfu's body.

Zhou Xiangfu was moved with murderous intent, Zhong Tan and the others were running Yuan Li all over their bodies, and they looked at Jiang Zhen intently.

If Jiang Zhen is in danger, they will definitely save Jiang Zhen as soon as possible.

"Poof!" Just when Jiang Zhen was about to collide with Zhou Xiangfu, Zhou Xiangfu spurted out a mouthful of blood with a shocked face.

The war knife was still held in the air, but Zhou Xiangfu spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a bang.

Compared to Ouyang Ruofeng, Zhou Xiangfu was very unhappy, and his breathing disappeared.

Zhou Xiangfu died, but he died inexplicably.

Looking at Zhou Xiangfu, who was looking dead, he smiled.

Just when he was about to get in front of Zhou Xiangfu, the fragments of the long sword he broke off were thrown instantly, and the fragments directly pierced Zhou Xiangfu's throat, instantly killing Zhou Xiangfu.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Xiangfu died.

Ouyang Ruofeng was lying on the side, with an indescribable sadness in his eyes.

They are not only opponents, they are also friends, but now, Zhou Xiangfu is dead.

However, compared to Jiang Zhen, this is also a bitter battle, a bitter battle that squeezes his full potential.

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