"Turn over the water and the fire!" A stirring spirit in his mind, Jing Chong suddenly remembered Kong Da's words before, Nie Haiyuan is the son of the fourth uncle Nie Yongnian, and the trick of turning over the water and fire is the fourth uncle's famous skill, and now it is naturally normal to pass it into his hands, but what is unexpected is that Nie Haiyuan actually cultivated to the beginning of the path when he was recuperating from poisoning, it seems that his usual cultivation is not that he is not talented enough, but that he has no interest, no patience, and no intentions.

Seeing this, Jing Chong was excited, if the poison on his body was resolved in time, I believe he would definitely have something to do, thinking of this, Jing Chong was more happy for him.

"The rice bucket is the rice bucket, kill them quickly!" The big head Yang looked at the other people who were Chi Leng on the side, and couldn't help but be furious, he slapped his thigh and stood up, and motioned for a few people around him to go up together.

Several people beside him also pulled out their hands and jumped up when they heard the order, and for a while, the originally spacious space suddenly became crowded.

Looking at Jing Chong again, I saw a few people rushing up, and hurriedly pulled out the steel knife on his back, his body flashed like a breeze, jumping into the battle circle, the knife in his hand brought a whirlwind, and with a slight wave, an amazing force turned into an arc and rushed towards the few people who had just embraced, the fierce knife wind was invisible and invisible, and as soon as those people appeared, they felt their bodies sink and were pushed out.

"Oh?" Looking at the few people who were repelled as soon as they made a move, the big head Yang couldn't help but shrink his eyes, revealing a look of surprise, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was not slippery, and his unattractive young man could withstand a few masters of the Blood Qi Realm with a random wave, it seemed that he had underestimated the enemy, and the other party came prepared.

Thinking about it, the big head Yang stared at Jing Chong with his eyes, he really hoped that the blow just now was just a coincidence, gritted his teeth, and said to a few other people beside him, "You guys go together, I want to see how capable this kid is!"

The big head Yang shouted, and several people below jumped out, and rushed towards Jing Chong with their swords one by one. Looking at Jing Chong again, seeing the six roads and listening to the eight directions, the other party just moved and he immediately caught it, and the figure was dripping and turning in place, up and down, left and right, the body was erratic, and it was difficult to find the opponent for a while.

"You group of rice buckets, cut him for me, cut him!" The big head Yang was angry, scolding and urging in the back, and the group of people couldn't help frowning when they heard it, and then each took a sword and fought with Jing Chong in one place.

The masters of the Ten Blood Qi Realm are not a force to be underestimated, even if Jing Chong's realm is high and strong now, it is impossible to defeat it effortlessly, so as soon as he joined the battle group, it immediately attracted the attention of Jing Chong himself.

The knife in his hand pulled up the flowers, and Jing Chong's move was his best move as soon as he made a move, the Seven Profound Knives of a Hundred Battles! This was the first knife technique that Jing Chong came into contact with, and now he has been practiced to the point of perfection, plus he has now entered the realm of battle qi, so the power of this knife technique can be said to have doubled.

The body is like the wind, the knife is like electricity, Jing Chong swings out seven knives and uses it together, seven seven forty-nine moves are repeatedly superimposed, and its power is even more amazing, at this time, one of the more than a dozen people, took the lead in rushing in, the knife in his hand with a bloody light single knife straight into Jing Chong's neck, bubbling cold, Jing Chong wanted to shrink his body down, dodged a knife, and stepped on the opponent's instep lightly, and immediately came from the other party's painful scream.

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Jing Chong just kicked down a person, he felt the sound of the wind behind his ears, since he learned the method of resisting the wind, Jing Chong's sensitivity to the style, at this time, as long as there is a little wind he will know in advance, the wind in his ears, Jing Chong knew that there was a knife coming, and he didn't even turn his head back, Jing Chong's wrist turned the blade upward, his head was slightly tilted, and he held the enemy's knife with a bang。

Whew

Immediately after the three figures flashed at the same time, three steel knives slashed from the top of the head at the same time, Jing Chong didn't have time to think about it, he easily blocked the knife upward, and easily took over the three knives to attack, followed by the wind under his feet, and three knives attacked from the lower plate, one knife cut the foot, one knife teased the yin, one knife cut the abdomen, this onslaught, Jing Chong was unexpected, he only felt that the dangerous breath of the cold swishing on the lower road was approaching, and he couldn't help sweating his spine, he was taken aback, almost reflexively stretched out his left palm, and the battle qi in his body was running, instantly capturing the surrounding wind The left hand stretched out and suddenly turned into a huge wind and blew towards the opposite side。

Driven by the huge force, the three people who attacked the lower road were forced to retreat again and again, and Jing Chong also flew out sideways with the help of this reverse thrust, and then jumped out of the circle by turning three heels in a row.

Settled on the spot, Jing Chong just wanted to fight quickly, the wind under his feet, he waved the steel knife, and once again swung abruptly towards the three people who had attacked the lower road before, the knife flashed in the void, and the three people on the opposite side stood on the spot.

This scene only happened in a moment of lightning, and when everyone saw the three people fall to the ground, they recovered from the extreme shock, and one by one they were shocked into circles, and only after a long time did they make an uproar.

"Dead?" The most shocking thing was the big head Yang, he had an incredible look on his face, his eyes were wide open, he didn't know what had just happened, the young man in front of him just waved lightly, and the two masters of the Blood Qi Realm died suddenly, this can no longer be described as a simple surprise, it is completely weird.

"Huh?"

Even the few people who besieged Nie Haiyuan's Hu Yi Dao stopped attacking one after another, looking at the three people who had fallen with a shocked expression, and they were speechless for a while.

"Blood River Eight Swords! What a powerful move!" Qi Li shrank his eyes, and said in surprise in the voice he could hear, even the eyes that looked at Jing Chong were full of envy, he really didn't expect that Jing Chong had already obtained the true inheritance of the old man, and the power of this sword, I am afraid that even he would be difficult to parry.

"Who else!" At this time, Jing Chong's face was cold, he spit out words like ice, like a killing god standing there, and his powerful aura was so inviolable that no one dared to fight after a long time.

"Why are you stunned, kill him for me!" The big head Yang forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and roared in the void, which immediately made more than a dozen people react, and they lined up in formation, completely leaving Nie Haiyuan and Hu Yidao behind, and slashed towards Jing Chong with a honeycomb.

"It's good!" "It's good to come!" In the face of the siege, Jing Chong did not laugh angrily, this was the first time he used a newly learned move against the enemy, seemingly ordinary attacks, in fact, including the truth of the world, although he was a beginner, but the power was still greatly unexpected, at this time, the more brave he became, there was a kind of hegemonic spirit, he brandished a steel knife and rushed into the crowd, Ya is not as good as a tiger, unscrupulously capturing a flock of sheep.