For a while, the scene was fierce, the sword light overflowed dazzlingly, a knife wandered in the crowd, up and down, left and right, seven people were sometimes separated, sometimes combined together, the rich golden light mixed with the wind scattered in all directions, every collision, will cause a great storm ripples.

The battle continued to enter the white heat, although several big men were brave, but they were all sweating, and then look at Jing Chong, condescending, a knife is at ease, such a performance can be really frightening, many people from the Eight Craftsmen Alliance who are watching are all shocked, and they have raised their thumbs to praise, and at the same time, they are secretly impressed in their hearts.

Not to mention them, even Jiang Bazhi, who fell to the ground not far away and was trampled under the feet of Hu Yidao, was dumbfounded, he originally had the ability to turn over and join the battle, but on the one hand, he was afraid of Zhong Liejian's majesty, and on the other hand, he was completely shocked by Jing Chong's performance, his mouth was wide open, his face was flushed, and he clenched his fists from time to time to show an excited expression.

Obviously, he was also very nervous about the desperate efforts of his brothers, for fear that one of them would be kicked out if he didn't pay attention. But it didn't help to be nervous, the battle went on as always, and it could be seen that even if six people joined forces at the same time, they still seemed extremely passive.

After all, the six people are all reckless men, they squander their strength unscrupulously, and they have already shown the image of losing their strength in a short time, especially the third, fourth, fifth, and three people face Jing Chong's attack head-on, and every time the knife touches their blades, their bodies will tremble, and their faces will show pain.

Among the six people, Jiang Batian is the most difficult, his own strength is not bad, but he suffers on the blade, at first he was shocked by Jing Chong's knife and his whole body was sore, but as time went by, he seemed to be powerless, especially at that moment, he desperately smashed Jing Chong's knife, because of the excessive force, he was stabbed by Jing Chong's backhand, and he was slashed on the opponent's hammer handle.

But hearing a loud "click" sound, under the stunned gaze of the crowd, the sledgehammer weighing more than hundreds of pounds was actually cut off from it, accompanied by a "hole" sound, the sledgehammer head fell down, and there was only one hammer handle left in his hand.

Looking at the hammer handle in his hand incredulously, Jiang Batian's face changed greatly, and he wanted to run away when he pulled his legs, but before he could turn around, he saw Jing Chong standing up coldly, flying up and kicking him on the chest. Nuoda's body shook three times, shook three times, and fell to the ground with a poof, and as soon as he fell, it was as if a big wall had fallen, and the dust on the ground was lifted six feet high.

Jiang Batian only felt dizzy, his face was full of stars, and his chest was even more dull and fishy, a mouthful of blood was not controlled and spurted out, if he used a basin to pick it up, it would not be much worse without half a basin, his face was hideous, he showed a look of pain, his body struggled for a moment, and it was difficult to move a single bit.

"The third child!"

Jiang Bazhi shouted, just about to jump up to look, but was stabbed in front of him by Hu Yi's knife, his body didn't dare to move a bit, in desperation, he only scolded with his throat, "You black boy who has suffered from the plague, you are deceitful in that place, originally a Dan Qi realm, but what kind of big clove of garlic is pretended, this is good, it hurt my brother again, the fourth and fifth, don't be stunned,

Smash him through me!"

His voice was very loud, not only alarmed the brothers, but also alarmed Jing Chong himself, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, Jing Chong felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, subconsciously shrunk his head and hid his head, his body twisted to avoid the blow of the big shovel behind him, his heart was cold, he also came to Hengjin, one foot stood in place, his whole person rotated like a spinning top, with the help of the leg sweeping, the knife in his hand was picked up, straight to the one who took the shovel and slashed suddenly.

This knife slashes the back with a slanted shoulder, if it goes down, the whole person may be split in two from the middle, but Jing Chong did not mean to kill him, just when the knife was about to be cut, the wrist was flipped, the blade rotated, the whole knife back was down, the blade was up, and the wind smashed on the opponent's back.

There was another muffled sound, and the body snatched five steps in a row, and finally fell down beside the pile of stones not far away, waving up puffs of smoke and dust, and he groaned a few times in pain, and lost his ability to fight.

Although Jing Chong's subordinates were merciful, there was no room for them to stay, and every move was dark, and they didn't give them a chance to fight back, so two of the six people were cleaned up by him in an instant. The remaining four people were shocked, but they were all red-eyed, and there was no room for awls, chains, sickles and hooks, and they all opened their teeth and danced their claws, driving the battle qi to attack from all four directions at the same time.

The awl pierced Jing Chong's heart, the sickle locked the choke, the chain stumbled the legs, and the hook went directly to hook the wrist, in the face of the attack from all sides, Jing Chong also felt a chill on Zhou's body, the distance between the two sides was so close, he couldn't allow him to launch a powerful offensive of the Eight Swords of the Blood River, in desperation, he could only use the whirlwind hundred steps without a shadow palm to rotate at great speed, his feet were like whirlwind legs like a drill, he first avoided the other party's chains like a ghost, and then his body jumped into the air, at the moment when the body flew up, the knife in his hand swept away the threat around his body like a whirlwind, and at the same time the body flew in mid-air, after a 180-degree rotation, head down and right hand holding the knife, the golden light flashed, and the bloody slash knife of the eight swords of the blood river came unexpectedly.

The Blood Slash Knife is based on a fast word, thinking that Ji Lao used it at the beginning, and more than a dozen people lost their arms at the same time, although Jing Chong has not reached that realm, but these years of cultivation still have a lot of power.

With a flash of golden light, four knives were slashed out in an instant, these four knives looked like a knife, but with a series of metal crashing sounds, the blades in the hands of the four people below actually fell to the ground at the same time.

Bang bang bang

After the blade landed, look at the four people again, with a stunned expression on their faces, their left hand covered their right hand, and a trace of blood flowed out between their fingers, under their stunned gaze, Jing Chong did not stop there, and his whole body suddenly disappeared under the gaze, and the next moment he felt that his body sank, and several people stood in one direction at the same time, and at the same time, the cold blade flashed, and it stood on the necks of four people at the same time.

"Convincing or not?" The cold voice was full of coldness, and the spine of the listeners was sweating, and they were all still indulging in the shock just now, and at this time they seemed to have become prisoners of the stairs, and at this time, the scene completely shocked the Eight Craftsmen Alliance present.

Wow!

In an instant, it seemed to explode, and hundreds of big men were stabbed by the picture in front of them

When they were excited, they were originally a group of reckless men who were addicted to striking iron, but at this time, seeing the eight leaders being defeated, where was there still half a point of calm?

But at this moment, a thunderclap in the void instantly shook the audience, "Everyone, don't be impatient!"

A loud roar was like thunder, and the eardrums of the people who shook trembled when everyone hesitated, but they saw a person flying up in the air, he held a gold-backed magic pestle, and smashed it coldly towards the opposite mountain, and the originally hard stone wall collapsed instantly, and the whole hundred feet of mountain and stone rumbled like an earthquake and fell to one side, so that everyone was even more shocked.

The burly and tall figure was like the ancestor of the mountain, his beard shook in the wind, he looked down angrily, and his powerful momentum instantly covered the audience.

"Brothers of the Eight Craftsmen Alliance, you can also see our strength, the alliance leader has surrendered to your eight leaders by himself, what else do you hesitate to submit? Those who are willing to submit, I, Zhong Liejian, welcome with both hands, and those who do not want to submit, just like this mountain, which of you has a head harder than a stone?"

"I... I... I am willing to submit!" Finally, someone in the crowd could not stand this intimidation, and his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

"And me!" With the submission of the first person, then more than a dozen knelt down at the same time, followed by a hundred, hundreds, and for a while, all the Eight Craftsmen Alliance members knelt down in a large area, and the black pressure was like a pile of coal, and they all surrendered to Jing Chong's feet.

Glancing at Zhong Liejian with a little gratitude, Jing Chong smiled slightly, then let go of the knife in his hand, and slowly walked to Jiang Bazhi's side, he used his hand to remove the steel knife the size of the door panel of Hu Yi's knife, and then patted the dust on Jiang Bazhi's body with his hand, with a sincere face, and said, "Head Jiang is a man of flesh and blood, I believe that he will not be as knowledgeable as us, and besides, there is no harm in joining the Eight Craftsmen Alliance, I dare to guarantee that in the future, the brothers of the Eight Craftsmen Alliance will be indispensable for the best refining materials!"

His voice is not loud, but he can use both soft and hard, slap and give a candy, this trick has been tried and tested repeatedly for these upright reckless men, Jiang Bazhi only felt that his nose was sore, and he cried bitterly with a wow, he was really wronged, and it was embarrassing for them to be bullied like this, but after crying for a long time, this guy broke into a smile, and even grinned with his big mouth and bared teeth, this smile showed a simple expression, and it was mixed with a bit of cunning," Hehe, the leader of the alliance is the leader of the alliance, anyway, there is no bowl of rice to eat, but, as you said, if my brother has no work in the future, you must give me the position of the leader of the alliance!"

I didn't expect this product to be quite greedy, and he actually put forward such a condition, but seeing his funny appearance, Jing Chong couldn't help but want to laugh, nodded slightly, and he simply agreed, "Okay, I promise you, and I promise you, if you don't have any work to do with my Eight Craftsmen Alliance, I will give up the position of alliance leader!"

This sentence is not only sincere, but also from the bottom of the heart, Jing Chong just finished speaking, the scene suddenly quieted, they didn't expect to be so happy, there was not much time, and a warm roar broke out in the crowd.

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