Chapter 57: Fierce Battle
Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
The swordsman's iron sword stabbed at him with unstoppable speed.
But in his eyes, it was a little slow, as if he could calculate all the angles and speeds of the other party. Even the brain quickly calculates the details, and it is instantly clear to the chest.
Calculated the time and swung his fist out. The iron sword seemed to be sent to the door automatically, and it was easily smashed on the sword.
With a punch blasting open the iron sword, Yang Jing made a mistake under his feet, his body twisted, and he suddenly came to the strong man's side at a strange angle.
The strong man obviously didn't expect that Yang Jing would suddenly burst out with such a powerful combat power, and in a hurry, he only had time to raise his fist.
Seeing that he was about to attack a strong man, with the opponent's cultivation at the peak of the early stage of the day after tomorrow, if he caught the opportunity this time, he would definitely not have a chance to turn the tables.
But suddenly, Yang Jing's face changed, and he twisted and changed the direction with a fist, and slammed into the strong man's fist.
A powerful force erupted from the other party's body, and his figure was immediately shocked and flew out.
At the moment of the shock, a few thistles flashed,
"Damn it!"
He scolded in a low voice, didn't think about it, turned around and left.
With a flash of inspiration from the kendo comprehension just now, he finally seized the opportunity of the swordsman, and he planned to defeat the strong man in one fell swoop, but the swordsman had no chance. Who would have thought that the good hand of the hidden weapon who had not moved would actually shoot directly, and reacted so quickly, it was obvious that he had been paying attention to the battle situation all along.
Jin Yangong was completely unfolded, his figure was extremely fast, and this was just the intersection, and there was a corner on the way up the mountain, and in an instant, he opened up the distance from the three people behind him, and even the secret weapon master did not find a chance to shoot.
"Chase!"
The faces of the three strong men changed greatly, and this time they came to besiege and kill Yang Jing, just because they suspected that the other party had colluded with Zhuang Wei, so they were bound to kill.
I was going to find someone to solve it casually, but I didn't expect that when the other party was cultivating at home, it was clear that he was a martial artist. In this way, it is even more suspicious. The three strong men were sent to erase him, whether it was true or false, it didn't matter anymore.
But if they fail again, the trio will most likely be punished.
At that moment, the three of them unleashed their light body techniques and chased behind Yang Jing.
The strange thing is that the speed of strong men and swordsmen is not very fast, although they are much faster than ordinary people in running, but they are a little worse than light skills.
On the contrary, it was the secret weapon master who had shot twice, the speed was amazingly fast, and the figure was even more mysterious.
Yang Jing used Jin Yangong to walk quickly, looking back from time to time, from the dim light, although the dark weapon master could not see the face clearly, he could also see the graceful figure, obviously a woman with an extremely good figure.
The mountain peaks that shook violently during the run made him even more amazed.
It is incredible that Nima, a warrior, has such a fierce peak.
You know, the bigger it is, the more it affects your balance.
Just like now, although the other party is very fast, the part is shaking, and her body shape is immediately affected. Although it was very bitter, it was obvious that it could not easily change direction, and every time the mountain was inertia-rushed, it had to slow down.
Yang Jing looked funny, and for some reason, an urge to ridicule surged in his heart.
Just as he was about to speak, his face suddenly changed, and as soon as he stepped on the steps, his figure took a few steps back, and two thistles suddenly wiped his clothes and swept by.
In an instant, he made up his mind, and actually turned around and rushed towards the woman with the force of retreat.
Where did a woman think that Yang Jing still had this trick, the distance between the two was not far away, and at this moment, Yang Jing acted like this, and quickly pulled closer to within three meters.
Looking at the tiger's fist, the woman's feet were a little bit, and her figure actually rushed to the side, like a dog gnawing on it, and she was about to fall to the side of the road. However, at this moment, with a wave of her little hand, an iron thistle shot towards Yang Jing's throat.
Yang Jingchu was not surprised, and the snake raccoon flipped quickly moved away, and in a blink of an eye, he dodged the attack of the thistle. And at this moment, his figure is also like that woman, but his legs are rooted, and as soon as he steps on the ground, he becomes the center of a compass, and no matter how his body rotates, he actually maintains the balance of his body.
Bang!
The woman was caught off guard and was punched on the right peak of the mountain that was so fierce that it was about to tear out.
The woman was struck by lightning, spurting blood and retreating, and in the dim light, her delicate face turned pale in an instant.
Yang Jing did not continue to pursue, but stood still, looked at his fist, and couldn't help but feel a strong urge in his heart when he thought of the incomparable elasticity.
Looking at that face that was not stunning, but it was also extremely beautiful, Yang Jing's eyes flashed with a blazing luster. After a long while, I heard the sound of footsteps, and then I reacted.
The woman fell to the ground, rolling for a while, and her clothes were scratched several times before she stopped.
Clutching his chest, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again.
If it weren't for the fact that the mountain peak in her hand was soft enough to directly offset the power of the thirty percent fist, otherwise this punch would directly make her scrap.
Rao is still uncomfortable, especially worried about whether the mountain peak has been blown up.
Thinking that her proud place was bombarded like this, and now she was numb with severe pain, the woman couldn't help but look up at Yang Jing with resentment.
It's not good to hit somewhere, but you hit people here, you're jealous, aren't you?
Yang Jing retracted his gaze, looked at the two people who were running, turned around and left.
The woman seems to have lost her combat effectiveness, but the other party is a good hand at hidden weapons, although using hidden weapons may involve wounds, but what if it is a firearm.
He didn't think that the other party must have not, maybe he was going to draw his gun now, and he would wait for a while if he didn't leave now.
"Ah Yue!"
When the swordsman came to the scene and saw the seriously injured woman, he immediately exclaimed, his face full of worry.
He was about to run over, He Qingyue barely stood up, standing tremblingly, but one hand was in front of him to stop the swordsman who was about to come.
The strong man greedily glanced at He Qingyue's trembling peak, and couldn't help but mock: "What's the matter with you, you were hit so quickly, it's really a waste." ”
"If you Zhao Junqiang have the ability, go alone, why bother to come to us!"
Seeing that his sweetheart was despised, the swordsman immediately asked.
"Zhang Zihe, don't look for trouble."
Zhang Zihe suddenly stepped forward with a horizontal sword, and looked at Zhao Junqiang coldly: "It's not your turn to do what I think, but today, you are looking for trouble." If you want to do it again, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”
"Enough, you two bastards don't hurry up and chase after you, aren't you afraid of the boss's punishment."
He Qingyue's scolding immediately woke up the two, the two glared at each other, snorted, and continued to spread their legs and chase after them.
He Qingyue rubbed her chest at this time, not wanting to use too much force to make her grin.
"Damn Yang Jing, I want you to die a good death."
This angry scolding made the mountain peak tremble even more violently, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand to drag it, which barely kept it.
"Ahh
At this moment, a terrible scream came, He Qingyue's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly stepped forward, still holding a pistol in one hand.