The tense atmosphere was tense.

In a pharmacy refining shop, four people went toe-to-toe, but they were divided into two factions by one to three, but although Jing Chong had an advantage in numbers, he did not have the upper hand in the tug-of-war.

Slowly retracted his gaze from Nie Haiyuan, and at the same time restrained his gentleness, his face was cold and about to drip ice, and he chose to glare angrily with an expressionless face.

"Qiu Zhiyuan, Senior Brother Qiu, don't come here if you don't see you for a few days!" seems to be polite, but there is a lot of resentment in it, and it makes people palpitate as if they are going to eat people.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Jing is really good at laughing, this place is where my medicine sage lives, and this is the place where I refine medicinal materials, and I have this mortal servant to accompany me, can I live a nourishing life?" Qiu Zhiyuan was yin and yang, and his smile was yin, especially when he mentioned the word "servant", he deliberately lengthened his voice, and it was obvious that he was deliberately provoking Jing Chong's weakness.

This trick also really worked, Jing Chong, who was originally indifferent, faced with ridicule, there was nothing else, but the moment the word "servant" was mentioned, the originally calm heart suddenly made waves.

"Qiu Zhiyuan, you are too much!" Jing Chong's eyes shrank, gritted his teeth, and raised his right hand as he spoke, about to draw his sword to face each other.

"Oh, is this going to be done? I haven't finished my sentence yet, oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, what is the name of the little girl who likes you, is it, she is so handsome, her fair skin is slippery, if it weren't for my cousin, who has been thinking about it for a long time, I really want to eat her!"

Qiu Zhiyuan's words became more and more outrageous, he was originally to provoke Jing Chong, and he had no worries at this time, especially when he saw that Jing Chong was about to draw his knife if he didn't agree with him, the pride in his heart was even greater, and at the same time, he also took advantage of this opportunity to slowly step back, stretching his right hand back, and turning his body to the left, looking at his posture, it was obvious that he wanted to pull Nie Haiyuan behind him to step forward and cushion his back.

"Despicable and shameless!"

At this moment, Jing Chong was completely enraged, the face on the other side did not look like the existence of Neizhai at all, like this kind of person who is dignified on the surface and ruthless on the ground, even if he chops him with 10,000 knives, it is difficult to understand the hatred in his heart, but it is no wonder that the people of the Gongye family do not have a good person.

Thinking of this, Jing Chong didn't hesitate any longer, with a low cry in his mouth, he took out the knife on his back, the qi and blood in his body surged wildly, and the violent forehead breath swept instantly, and at the same time, there was wind under his feet, and the blood-red knife slashed towards Qiu Zhiyuan's body with an afterimage.

The sharp blade slashed the wind and slashed the waves, and in the blink of an eye, it was approaching, and the sharp blood gas steel knife dragged the knife as scheduled, but when it was about to press down, it suddenly found that it had changed its body shape, and it was not someone else who was blocking it, it was really the crumbling Nie Haiyuan.

The blade was sharp, but it also stopped abruptly at this time, and then looked at Nie Haiyuan, as soon as his eyes were closed, he wanted to wait for death, and at the same time, Qiu Zhiyuan's evil voice came from behind him.

"Cut down, as long as you press it gently, this fat man's soul will fly back to his place, hahaha......"

Provocative words, rampant laughter, each manifestation is maddening enough, but it stops abruptly when the laughter reaches its peak.

The sound of the wind in the air continued, this wind was not a natural wind, it was the fierce knife wind, just when Qiu Zhiyuan was arrogant and carried away, the knife that was supposed to cut towards Nie Haiyuan suddenly flattened out, drawing an arc around his left shoulder, and the momentum was unstoppable,

If you watch carefully, it is not difficult to see that under this bloody blade, a trace of the flow of battle qi flashes brightly.

And at the moment after the blade turned around Nie Haiyuan, the knife momentum changed greatly, and an oppressive aura arose.

"The realm of battle qi!" This surprise is really not trivial, Qiu Zhiyuan, who was originally proud and complacent, suddenly changed color, and the boss with his mouth open, a pair of pupils also released a trace of fear.

Almost reflexively retreated, moved, and let go, Qiu Zhiyuan retreated abruptly backwards with a little footsteps, but even if he was experienced and strong, it was difficult for him to withdraw smoothly in this steep change.

The body flashed out, and his legs took a few steps, but his hand that was holding Nie Haiyuan was still retracted slowly, and the sharp blade flashed, and a bloody sword flew out in mid-air, and he heard a scream from behind him without deafness.

"Ahh

The miserable cry shook my heart, and with it fell an inch of finger, stained with blood, twitching on the ground for a moment and stiffening there.

Looking at the miserable screams again, Qiu Zhiyuan dodged in the corner of the wall, his eyes were glazed, and the place where his left hand was holding the little finger of his right hand was empty except for the bright red blood stains.

The sudden change was only in an instant, it was really surprising, at this time, Hu Yidao, who was standing behind Jing Chong, was unknown, thinking that Jing Chong had injured Nie Haiyuan by mistake, and rushed forward with a brisk step, carrying a knife in his right hand, and pulling Nie Haiyuan to his side with his left hand, and looked at Nie Haiyuan's face, except for the tiredness on his face, there was no trace of pain, but on the contrary, he was surprised.

Following Nie Haiyuan's gaze to the blood stains on the ground, he opened his mouth in the same surprise, "What......?

Then shift his gaze, the first thing that catches his eye is Jing Chong who is holding the knife in his right hand, at this time, the blood on the knife body is constricted, and a trace of residual blood drips down the knife, and the person holding the knife is stable and calm.

Looking at the opposite corner of the wall, Qiu Zhiyuan held each other's hands in misery, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, the beads of sweat between his temples slowly dripped down, and a pair of evil eyes did not transfer his anger, gritting his teeth and hating.

As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, even if it is as powerful as Qiu Zhiyuan, the moment he was cut off a finger by Jing Chong, his aura also dropped a lot in an instant, although his own combat power has not weakened, but it can be clearly felt that the pressure he released has decreased a lot.

At this time, he stared at Jing Chong with resentment on his face, but he couldn't believe it anyway, but with the kid opposite, he actually cut off one of his fingers in one move.

Isn't it the realm of battle qi? But how to look at him, he is just a weak person in the realm of flesh and blood.

Suspicious in his heart, Qiu Zhiyuan had no time to think about it, this time it can no longer be interpreted by ordinary failure, this is a blatant humiliation, and it is a trampling on his arrogant dignity.

Once upon a time, the person in front of him was a slave crawling at his feet, a bedbug that could be crushed with a casual move of his fingers, but it was such a bedbug that could not turn over, and he wasted one of his fingers like this.

Driven by strong self-esteem, he couldn't accept it anyway, so after some adjustments, he calmed down, naively thinking that this was just a coincidence.

"You're really ruthless!" gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, Qiu Zhiyuan squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, without his previous contempt, he chose to take it seriously.

At the same time, he took out a bottle of powder from his bosom with his left hand and sprinkled it on the wound, and soon saw that the bleeding had stopped at the wound.

I have to admit that Qiu Zhiyuan is a powerful pharmacist, under his self-healing, the blood in the severed finger not only stopped, but even the skin and flesh on the surface healed quickly, and it didn't take long for him to be amazed as if nothing had happened except for the missing finger at the little finger of his right hand.

"Ruthless? You can really laugh, compared to your fierceness, I Jing Chong is still very merciful, so it's just cutting off one of your fingers, looking at what you have done, you can't be described as exhausted, conscience, and vicious!

Jing Chong should have been happy if he succeeded with a knife, but he was more unwilling, in fact, as early as the moment he raised his knife to slash, he noticed Qiu Zhiyuan's movements, his seemingly flowing body was originally unkind, and he tried to use Nie Haiyuan to block his blade and kill two birds with one stone.

If Jing Chong slashed out with a knife and couldn't close the momentum, he would definitely kill Nie Haiyuan, and if he could adjust his blood qi and successfully contain the knife momentum, he would definitely be injured by the sword qi.

In this way, no matter what the result is, Qiu Zhiyuan will make sure that he will not lose money, and he will reap the benefits of the fisherman.

This person's scheming is deep and his intentions are vicious, which is really outrageous, but there is still a mountain high, although Qiu Zhiyuan's plan is perfect, but what he encountered is the current Jing Chong.

Although Jing Chong has not entered the realm of battle qi now, his sleepless comprehension of the wolf warrior sword technique in the past ten days has not been in vain, which not only makes his cultivation come naturally and goes to a higher level, but also sublimates the power of battle qi in his body, and provides him with the capital to pretend to be a pig and eat an elephant.

He first swung his knife and used his blood to cover the blade of the knife, just to make Qiu Zhiyuan paralyzed and careless to underestimate the enemy, and then pretended to use too much force to retract the momentum and hurt Nie Haiyuan.

But at the moment when the sword wind stopped and the knife was retracted for breath, he took advantage of the opportunity to rotate the blade, remove the momentum of the knife, and at the same time mobilize the battle qi to achieve it overnight.

The powerful battle intent is fine and no longer more, the sharp blade is fast but not fierce, and under the urging of the powerful battle qi, it not only changes the original momentum, but also takes advantage of the situation to transform into an unrivaled offensive.

It's a risky one, but it's also on budget.

Originally, he planned to cut off the opponent's palm if nothing happened, but in the end, he underestimated Qiu Zhiyuan's strength, and just severing off the opponent's finger with such a blow.

"None of the people here today want to leave!"

Qiu Zhiyuan, who calmed down, straightened his waist in the corner of the wall, regained his previous arrogant attitude, and spoke with strength.

Of course, he also has the ability to be strong, and you must know that among the few people present, that is, he is the real realm of battle qi.

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