Chapter 494: A King's Air

In the face of challenges, although Jing Chong was amazed, he did not have a trace of fear, this level of battle, for him, was completely disdainful, but in order to expose the target too early, he still decided to deal with it for a while.

The blade and the blade attack in turn, driving the fluctuations of the void, causing ripples, the powerful power with the moves is really dazzling, Jing Chong is in it, like a leaf drifting, the knife to dodge, the sword to dodge, even if it sometimes seems dangerous, but it can always turn the danger into a disaster at the critical moment.

The two old men of the golden sword and iron sword have the same complicated mood in the face of challenges, they seem on the surface, Jing Chong's moves are sparse, and their swords and swords have seen the flaws every time, but every time they are able to skillfully dodge at the critical moment.

This situation really made the second elder anxious, so in the next battle, the two of them accelerated the speed of their attacks, and the cross attack of the sword and the sword, the brilliance shrouded the air, and drowning Jing Chong in an instant.

But no matter what they try now, it's just in vain, because in front of them, this figure seems to be real, but in fact, it is all a phantom, his body is too fast, and the strength of these two alone is far from helpless.

On the contrary, it was because of the eagerness of the two people that they made themselves full of flaws, and soon, the two of them were a little confused.

Jing Chong sneered and looked at the two of them, and suddenly stood there staticly, he was very calm, and his eyes were full of playfulness, the next moment, but seeing that he suddenly became difficult, his wrist flipped to form a palm, and with one hand stretched out, he attacked the armpit of the golden knife on the opposite side.

It seems to be a simple blow, but it actually contains the essence of the five elements, this blow is the invisible water trick of the water trick palm, the palm wind is soft and rigid, it seems ordinary, its stamina is great, at first it looks like a breeze, but once it hits the body, it suddenly comes like a surging wave.

The powerful and overwhelming momentum completely erupted on the body of the golden knife, but there was no sign from the outside world, but seeing that his face turned red, his whole body retreated abruptly towards the rear like a kite with a broken string, and the golden knife in his hand flashed, and fell to the ground, and then looked at the old man of the golden knife, and flew out of more than eighty zhang and fell down on the edge of the distant stand.

There was a soft "click", and if you look carefully, it is not difficult to notice that the edge of the solid boulder stands is slowly cracking. Suddenly, there was a "boom" and it collapsed abruptly.

The crowd in the stands exclaimed, and some people who were closer fell down like dumplings, accompanied by falling rocks that completely submerged the old man with the golden knife.

The astonishing scene made everyone present stunned, and all the eyes stared at it, and finally fixed near the collapsed stands.

Shocked, and the eyes of the crowd shifted, and finally fixed on Jing Chong in the slave fighting field, what is the origin of this seemingly inconspicuous "fighting slave"? He just killed the famous villain in Qingzhou in an instant with a light push, and now the three elders of Qingzhou are gone, and it seems that he is going to kill them all.

It is difficult for everyone to guess Jing Chong's identity, but they all know that today's slave fighting field seems to be a big deal.

And they all had a feeling that something was going to happen in the whole Cheongju, and a dangerous aura quietly arose, so that everyone retreated, and even fled the scene directly.

The mysterious person hidden in the crowd showed a look of horror on his face, he also realized that the situation was not good, and motioned to the entourage around him, and several people chose to retreat very cooperatively.

But at this moment, there was another change in the slave fighting field, Jing Chong, who had just killed the old man of the golden knife with one blow, did not relax the oppression of the iron sword, and the iron sword at this time completely became the turtle in the urn, especially at the moment when he saw the golden knife being killed by one blow, his face was even more jealous, what hatred, what resentment is not as important as life.

So now he is running around like a frightened mouse, and Jing Chong has become an old cat catching mice at some point, constantly teasing him, no matter where he escapes, he will never escape Jing Chong's control.

"Hero spare your life, as long as you are willing to let me go, I swear never to appear in Cheongju again in this life!" The iron sword that was still arrogant just now, where does he still look like a half-point master? He has completely become a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and while fleeing, he has not forgotten to keep begging for mercy.

For this kind of role, Jing Chong hated it very much, he originally had no intention of killing him, but at this time, seeing this cowardice, he suddenly had a disgusting feeling, and then thought about the position of the other party, the inexplicable anger could no longer be suppressed, he looked at the other party coldly, the corners of his mouth squirmed slightly, and finally squeezed out a few words, "The lackey of the Gongye family, letting you go is cruel to yourself!"

After saying a word, he didn't stay any longer, his sleeves waved, and a soft force came alive, looking at the old man with the iron sword, his whole body also rose out of thin air at this time, he seemed to have suddenly learned to fly, but this kind of flight was a little embarrassed, and he flew upside down and rushed towards the crowd above the stands

The old man with the iron sword fell into a blank, he was like a sandbag falling from the sky for no reason, and he was unfortunately, smashing towards the mysterious person who was just leaving.

Such a change is really surprising, the mysterious man's eyes shrank, and suddenly showed a look of horror, but then it was replaced by a touch of ruthlessness, without the slightest hesitation, he suddenly pulled out the long sword on his body, but saw a flash of blue light in the void, the iron sword old man's rapidly falling body was stagnant, and the next moment it was split into two, the sky was filled with blood, and the flying blood rain was scattered and scattered, and the stands were dyed red in an instant.

"Ah, he's not dead yet!" The old man with the iron sword who was split in half at the waist, although the upper and lower bodies were cruelly separated, but he did not lose it immediately, he struggled in pain, a pair of arms were still desperately moving forward, the desire to survive was very strong, but he couldn't live anymore, the blood-red intestines flowed all over the ground, and he struggled for a while and died there with both hands and stiffness.

"Run!" Such a cruel scene is shocking, although most of the onlookers are used to seeing this kind of blood, but they are pampered on weekdays, and it is still unacceptable to watch such a miserable picture at such a close distance, especially in this environment, death seems to be very close to everyone.

After the mysterious man slashed the old man with the iron sword, no expression appeared on his face, and he didn't even look at the corpse, but turned his gaze and stared at Jing Chong in the slave fighting field.

Anger, jealousy, hatred, and even a little bit unbelievable.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" the mysterious man twitched the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't help but mutter.

Looking at Jing Chong again, he also locked his eyes on the mysterious man, he looked ancient, in fact, the boiling in his heart was far from being comparable to the person opposite, new hatred and old hatred, all of which were caused by him, disappeared for many years, and did not expect him to be alive.

That's not all, he is not only alive, but he seems to be living very freely, when he thinks of the other party's freedom in the past few years, Jing Chong's heart hates it even more, such a scum, God should not let him live.

However, he believes in a sentence more conviction, some wicked people are not without retribution, but they just lack an opportunity, and they should not regret anything, they should always encounter it, no, he really let himself meet it.

"Do you still want to go?" Jing Chong didn't catch up directly, but walked slowly in this direction, his voice was not loud, but it could clearly reach the ears of the mysterious person, although the other party was missing an ear.

"I didn't expect that you are not only alive, but also living very well!" I don't know what's going on, Jing Chong, who usually doesn't like to talk, seems to talk a lot today, and every sentence has an urge to eat it alive.

"I didn't expect you to be so bold, you would dare to enter my Qingzhou single-handedly!" The mysterious man calmed down, and a touch of evil and hatred appeared on Junxiu's face at the same time, he stared at Jing Chong tightly, and his tone was still completely high.

"Qingzhou, even if it is in Qingzhou, what can you do with me?" Today's Jing Chong is no longer comparable to the past, and the majesty of the Blood Wolf King is not comparable to the person on the other side at all, this is just a temperament, and it can also be called the spirit of a king.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, I didn't expect you to become so arrogant, I want to see if the knife in your hand is powerful, or the blue scale sword in my hand is stronger!"

But before he could make a move, the guards on his side couldn't bear it any longer, and they glared angrily one by one, and stood up, "Young master, kill chickens with a knife, such a deflated three, let us fight for you!"

There were five people standing up at the same time, all five of them were in the same shape, dressed uniformly, each of them was holding a dark blue steel knife in their hands, the steel knife was cold, and the surrounding air was stagnant just out of the body.

"Beiqi Cold Knife, such a broad handwriting!" Jing Chong recognized the origin of the knife at a glance, and couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect Qingzhou to be so rich, even the minions of the Gongye family used the magic weapon, and look at these five, each of them is a good hand in the realm of war qi, but it's a pity to be a tiger.

"Don't talk nonsense, take your life!" The five people said in unison, and the five cold knives slashed towards Jing Chong's body at the same time with the sound of the wind, the front heart, the back, the top of the head, the legs, the heart, the five directions were just right.

I believe that even an ordinary Dan Qi realm will be shocked by it in the face of such a tacit attack suddenly, but otherwise, they met Jing Chong, and they were doomed to tragedy.