"Ding!" A soft sound came, and the little man's body shook and froze in the air, and then he saw the knife in his hand rise upward, and the whole person retreated towards the rear.

"Smack!" Not far away, the little man flipped and stood in the air, his little eyes rolled around, showing a look of surprise, and at the same time looked at each other with a jealous expression, "Who are you?"

Jing Chong resolved the crisis lightly, and then patted Nie Haiyuan's body with his hand, "Fatty, you go down first, I'll leave it here!"

Nie Haiyuan suffered a big loss, he was angry in his heart, as soon as he heard Jing Chong's voice, he suddenly quieted down, he didn't speak, he turned around and walked out with an iron burden, at this time, Hu Yidao and Xie Siji stepped forward and surrounded Nie Haiyuan.

None of the people present went to observe Nie Haiyuan's fate, but most of them were attracted by Jing Chong's special performance.

"Who are you?" Jing Chong did not answer the other party directly, but asked on the contrary.

"Fang Ping, I'm an assassin!" this one didn't hide it, and directly said his name to Jing Chong. No wonder the other party is so ruthless, he turned out to be an assassin, and he made a decisive kill, and he did have the style of an assassin.

"Jing Chong, passing by the loose cultivation!" Jing Chong didn't talk nonsense, he said his identity with a word, and then stood there with his hands down!

"Oh, you also want to compete for the position of this martial artist?" Fang Ping glanced at Jing Chong, and then asked a little tentatively.

Jing Chong looked at him lightly and shook his head, "I'm not interested in the position of Wu Kui, this is just to cross the Thunder Pool!"

After saying this, Fang Ping's whole person was stunned, he came for the Thunder Pool, this person was really too arrogant, Nuo Big Full Moon Gorge, which of the thousands of people didn't come to see the style of the Thunder Pool? But there were only a few people who could really jump into the Thunder Pool and soar into the sky.

"You are very strong, but it is not enough to cross the Thunder Pool, you must first be able to pass the knife in my hand!" Fang Ping raised his eyebrows to show disdain, and then the sword light flickered, and he actually slashed towards Jing Chong's front door.

"Soon, it's a pity!" Jing Chong didn't move, Fang Ping's strength was very strong, but the same assassin, compared to the blood wolf killing, he seemed to be much worse.

With a cold smile, Jing Chong still relied on his palm to wrestle with it, "Bell!" There was a soft sound, Jing Chong's palm waved, and just a stream of air shook the small piece of knife on the opposite side and flew out.

Fang Ping was not reconciled, his body was dripping and turning, and suddenly his body flashed, and three afterimages appeared in the void, three afterimages and three knives, and at the same time, he stabbed towards Jing Chong's upper, middle and lower three key points.

"It's good to come!" In the face of the rapid attack, Jing Chong was as calm as ever, his sleeve robe waved, and his figure disappeared in place, and when the three phantoms approached, there was no target, and he suddenly panicked at this time.

"Where are the people?" Fang Ping was slightly angry, but he couldn't find the enemy's position, and turned around a few times in place, his face numb.

"Here!" ghostly words sounded in his ears, when Fang Ping realized that the situation was not good, he had already been covered by a thick flame in front of and behind him, and before he could react, he felt a scorched smell behind him pass to his mouth and nose, and the next moment he felt that something was hit hard on his buttocks, and his body could no longer stand the control and flew towards the sidelines.

Fang Ping flew very fast, without the slightest intention of stopping, not only flew out of the battle circle, but even the battle circle next door was also affected, the two people next door who had just fallen into a bitter battle were suddenly interrupted by this sudden "flying man", The two of them used too much force, and they fell to the ground one after another.

That's not all, after Fang Ping hit the two of them, the trend continued and flew to the third battle circle, the same scene was unguardable, and two more people interrupted, he didn't seem to have the intention of staying, until the fifth battle circle, he stopped.

"Bang!" With a bang, the figure fell, and Fang Ping's whole person fell to the ground in a daze, dizzy and dizzy for a long time, but before he could stand up, a person walked up beside him, and then gave him a big mouth.

"Hooligans!" this is a woman, she is fighting in the battle circle, Fang Ping's flying dance, just grazing her chest and flying, although it did not cause substantial damage, but interrupted the battle between the two, and even more caused trouble in her sensitive parts.

This slap was not light, Fang Ping turned around in place three more times, and finally stabilized his figure, when he understood what was going on, his face also became extremely red, and he looked very aggrieved, looking at the woman in front of him for a while, and finally pointed his finger at the other side of the battle circle in the distance.

"It's not me, it's that kid who threw me over!" Fang Ping pointed in the direction he came from, full of grievances and no one to tell.

The woman was really angry, she glanced at the opponent next to her, and said, "Brother Tai later, I'll go find out the person who hurt people!"

After saying that, the stride meteor walked in that direction, and the opponent behind him did not show weakness, and rushed up after him. For a while, the scene became boiling, and everyone was attracted by this kind of change, "Who is it? Which boy who has suffered from the plague has ruined the good deeds of the old lady!"

The woman scolded and rushed out, only to find that the fourth, third, and second battle circles had also become boiling, and five or six people gathered around angrily, and they all walked towards the first battle circle.

Jing Chong stood in the first battle circle and did not move, but his actions had already made the entire scattered cultivation circle boil, and he instantly became the focus of everyone.

"Who is it? Bad old man of special mother!" Seven or eight people gathered together, and finally walked in front of Jing Chong under the leadership of the little man Fang Ping, "It's him, this kid is so evil!"

After speaking, Fang Ping touched his buttocks with his hand again, and when he touched it, he found that there was a big hole rotten on the buttocks, and it was black from the fire, and he couldn't help but blush and be angry.

"Is that him?" Seven or eight people glared angrily, aggressively, and soon surrounded Jing Chong, and several people were gossiping, and there was not a word of politeness in their words.

"It turned out to be a black boy, he wasn't a good person at first glance, we fought well, why did we throw people so far!"

"Yes, it hurt the pond fish, I think this kid is deliberate! Everyone beat him together!" "Beat him!"

Jing Chong frowned when he said this, he had no intention of doing it, but he didn't want to cause such a big movement, and seeing these people scolding and scolding, there was even more hostility between their words, which couldn't help but make him angry.

"Beat me, yes, you guys can go up together!" Jing Chongtie blushed, and a chill appeared in his eyes, and he pointed with his hand to the people in front of him and behind him

man, and then said lightly.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be so arrogant, affecting others to play tricks without apologizing, brother and brother, this kid doesn't take us seriously at all!" A Wu Kui in the crowd turned blue with anger on his face, and the big iron rod in his hand slammed into the ground, and the whole person jumped up.

"Yes, teach him a lesson!" The previous feminine eyebrows were furrowed, her apricot eyes were round, and her heart was beating hard one after another, and she also waved the long sword in her hand and stepped forward.

Here in the Scattered Cultivation Group, there are about 200 people, and there are ten who can really be regarded as Wu Kui, Nie Haiyuan was injured by Fang Ping and retreated, and the remaining nine are here, they will surround Jing Chong and ask for an explanation.

"Come on!" Jing Chong was not afraid, his fingers were lightly raised, and a flash of flame suddenly jumped out of his fingertips, and the momentum around him also rose to the peak in an instant.

As soon as the oppressive momentum appeared, it immediately covered a radius of more than 30 zhang, and under this strong pressure, more than 200 people were suffocated.

"Such a powerful and mighty person, who is he?" There was a look of jealousy in his eyes, but the nine martial arts leaders present still did not retreat, and under pressure, the nine people still surrounded Jing Chong according to the direction.

Each of the nine men has a sword, a sword, a gun, a hammer, a sword, and all kinds of things, but the lineup looks extremely spectacular.

"Up!" I don't know who shouted, and the nine people suddenly slashed towards Jing Chong as if they had rehearsed in advance, and the nine people attacked the blades in nine deadly directions, including the top of the head, the throat, the front heart, the dantian, the legs, and the back of the heart.

Jing Chong stood alone on the spot, without fear, his wrist flipped lightly, the flames boiled, and the powerful power of the Five Elements Fire Technique also completely erupted at this time. With a palm facing the sky, the flames turned into five rays of light and suddenly exploded from the inside out.

The power of the flames was originally manic, coupled with Jing Chong's deliberate drive, it suddenly overflowed everywhere like boiling water, and the hot storm continued to restrict, instantly restricting the movement of the nine people.

For a moment, they seemed to be stuck in the mud, and no matter how much they struggled, they could not move forward even half a step.

"With this bit of strength, I still want to duel, you guys retreat for me!" Jing Chong raised the corner of his mouth, and the person suddenly flew into the air, he bent his palm into a fist, and coldly punched the ground below.

This punch didn't have much force, but even so, the huge fist wind still smashed a big pit that was more than half a zhang deep and five zhang wide on the ground at the moment, and several people were affected by the powerful force, and they fell from the air like dumplings.

There was not much time, and nine people were lying in the big pit, grinning in pain, but no one dared to underestimate the unsightly black boy in front of them.

When the smoke and dust settled, the whole scene was silent, and the eyes of more than 200 people widened one by one, and their brains were blank, as if the pictures in front of them were in a dream.

"Wow!" Suddenly, I don't know who reacted first, the scene got out of control again, and all kinds of discussions were endless!

"It's amazing, who is he?" No one knew who Jing Chong was, let alone the purpose of his trip, but everyone present had a premonition in their hearts, that is, this person would definitely shine at this full moon gorge event.

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