"Ding Ding Dong!"

A series of metal crashing sounds came from the void, and Zhong Liejian protected Zhou's body impermeable, and all the blades contaminated with it would disappear under this impact.

Looking at the golden bowl-shaped light mask, after countless impacts, it still seemed immovable, Zhong Liejian himself was in a state of squatting with a horse step, his face was flushed with his mouth tight, it was obvious that he was not as relaxed as it seemed on the surface, and the light mask on his body also consumed a lot of his strength.

Whoosh!

With the sound of the wind, the blades that did not fall on the golden light shield fell in response, and most of them fell on the deck, so that the big ship, which had already been destroyed by the battle between the two, became full of holes in an instant.

It's just that although the blade is fierce, most of it still fell into the wilderness, and the big ship itself was specially constructed, and even if it was so damaged, it still did not sink into the water. But even so, the powerful attack still shocked everyone present.

"Ten Thousand Dao Rain, such a strong attack method, how did he do it?"

"This kid is really not an ordinary person, he is actually in the same position as our bearded big brother!"

"Look, his body is shaking, I don't know if he can survive these last few moves?"

There are all kinds of discussions, but what everyone is most concerned about is whether Jing Chong can survive the thirty moves. So after some of the calls passed, more people still looked at Jing Chong's trembling hands.

He didn't expect that the sword just now would cause such a powerful force, he just used the sword of Yuze according to his own comprehension, but he didn't want to be able to cover such a range of attacks, even he himself felt as if he was in a sleep, but the powerful consumption was placed there, but it seemed so real, so unbearable.

This knife almost required all of his battle qi power, and the entire dantian was almost hollowed out, especially the moment when the huge attack slashed at the golden light mask, the kind of knife move that was blocked and resolved by the golden light mask was deeply reflected on his body.

Every time the blade is shattered by the countershock, Jing Chong's body will suffer a certain amount of energy backlash, just at that moment, he suffered the shock of the ninety-nine eighty-one knife, under the impact of this powerful anti-shock, the meridians that originally had cracks in his body also accelerated the signs of cracking, and the powerful pain was unbearable, but he still survived.

"Happy!" At this moment, Zhong Liejian waved his hands upward, he spread his arms, and the golden light mask above his head suddenly disappeared, he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, his originally flushed face faded in color, showing a long-lost excitement, he was really provoked by Jing Chong's attack The desire to fight, the whole person became eager to try.

Whew

The golden-backed demon pestle swung again, and he didn't seem to want to give Yu Jing Chong time to breathe anymore, and the huge pestle shadow suddenly appeared on the deck as if it were falling from the sky, and smashed towards Jing Chong's body from four directions.

And Jing Chong had just stabilized his body, and he was still trying his best to recover the battle qi in his body, but the sudden attack was really too violent, and he admitted that it was impossible for him to take it with his current state alone.

In a hurry, he was in a hurry, his eyes were as fast as lightning, and he stared at Zhong Liejian himself in an instant, because he was attacking this time, there were almost no flaws in his body, and it was absolutely impossible for him to get out of this kind of escape, but he could only wait for death if he didn't dodge, so at present, he could only seize the opportunity to defend in the blank time when the opponent's attack was cast.

This style of play can also be called encircling Wei to save Zhao, he risked a huge danger to attack the opponent at the fastest speed, once he succeeded, even if he was strong, he would definitely come back to save him, maybe in this case, he had the possibility of dodging.

The idea of almost madness has appeared, Jing Chong did not hesitate at all, he knew that some opportunities were fleeting, and if he did not grasp it, he would definitely lose.

The knife in his hand was raised again, under the control of the power of the crowd of water, Zhong Lie's solid strength was strong, but its speed was still affected somewhat, at this time, just after the attack, it was captured by Jing Chong, and a gust of wind suddenly blew in the void, and Jing Chong himself flew over with the help of the wind and the whole person flew towards the attack from the opposite side.

This seemingly death-sending behavior was very surprising, so that even Zhong Liejian couldn't figure out his thoughts, and his brain went blank, and at this momentary loss of consciousness, Jing Chong, who was originally raising a knife to attack, suddenly changed his direction, he bent straight, and the phantom attack of the whole person rubbing the golden-backed demon pestle flew over, and the knife in his hand, the knife flashed, and the blade slashed towards Zhong Liejian's throat with cold air.

The sudden change is really unexpected, if this knife is cut on the body of an ordinary person, even if there are three heads and six arms, it is difficult to survive, but the person who received the knife is Zhong Liejian, who is known for his strong strength, no matter how bad he is, he is also a master of the Dan Qi realm, even if Jing Chong's means are clever, he still can't do anything with him.

There was a flash of cold air in his eyes, Zhong Liejian's keen perception still caught Jing Chong's attack, while shocking the other party's decisiveness, he still admired the other party's courage and courage more, he had never seen such a broken way of playing, and today was really an eye-opener for him.

The distance was so close, and the attack was so swift, he had to withdraw the Golden Back Pestle to rescue him. As Jing Chong expected, the golden-backed magic pestle that had been originally launched suddenly retreated back at this dangerous moment, and the golden pestle-shaped phantom disappeared in an instant, and he resolved the threat by himself, and suddenly seemed much easier, but things were not as simple as he imagined.

The golden-backed demon pestle that had just been recovered, first of all, was to protect his choked throat, and then he took advantage of the situation to push the tail end of the demon pestle forward, and the dagger-like blade suddenly faced Jing Chong, and the cold chill disappeared in a flash, and when Jing Chong found out, he already felt a cold arm, and the blood king knife in his hand suddenly came out of his hand.

"Ahh

Crimson blood dripped down, beads of sweat on his forehead were quickly mixed with blood, and his face was as pale as paper, his body trembled, and he was shaking.

The Blood King Knife fell to the ground, and Jing Chong's situation at this time was precarious, and he looked extremely thin without relying on his weapon.

So much so that Zhong Liejian on the opposite side showed a touch of pride.

"Surrender young man, I appreciate your courage, but it's a pity that strength is not something that you can prove if you say it!" Zhong Liejian was very happy, he hadn't fought so openly for a long time, although the opponent was just a realm of battle qi, but he was enough to make himself so hard, and it also meant that he deserved his respect, so he had more compassion and didn't want to hurt the other party too much.

"Hmph, thirty moves haven't passed, how can you guarantee that you can win me? As long as I don't die, this kind of gamble will not end!" What is unexpected is that even if Jing Chong is so embarrassed, he still does not have the slightest intention of giving in, he snorted coldly, and spoke with pride, at the same time, he struggled to rise out of thin air again, I don't know when, there was an extra steel knife in his hand, the same blood and energy, the same domineering, even if it was not a powerful magic weapon, but his momentum did not weaken at all.

"Blood Qi Steel Knife, father, fight with me!" Even Jing Chong himself didn't know where he got the courage, and at the moment when he held the Blood Qi Steel Knife, the shadow of his father Jing He appeared in his mind, and in an instant, the blood and qi surged, he didn't know where the strength came from, the whole person seemed to be back to the peak again, and the knife he wielded was no longer as careful as before, his eyes were red, he didn't care about the injury of his arm at all, and he slashed towards Zhong Liejian on the opposite side like crazy.

Supported by strong beliefs, Jing Chong's heart seemed to see endless hatred, he was decisive to kill, coldness was bound to appear, the seemingly ordinary knife did not have the slightest room to spare, he really forgot where he was, his mind was full of hatred, they were all enemies, so that gradually he even became a little unclear in his thoughts.

"Kill, kill, kill!" roared in his mouth, and there was a beast-like gurgling sound in his throat, such a strange sound made people's pores terrifying, so that even if Zhong Liejian had rich experience, he was still shocked by the long-term battle array, and he was completely swayed by the young man who was completely crazy like a wolf, and for a while he only knew how to block and forgot to attack.

Dangdangdang.

A series of slashing sounds kept coming, the blood gas steel knife in Jing Chong's hand opened and closed, there was no fancy, he directly used his own strength to slash on the golden back demon pestle again and again, the metal collided with fierce sparks, Zhong Liejian swung the demon pestle again and again to contend with it, the frequency of the opponent's swing knife was really too fast, and he didn't know how to parry for a while, just caring about raising the pestle again and again to block.

At the same time, his body gradually retreated under this desperate impact, and the sound of metal colliding and the terrifying sound of beast-like roar kept coming from his ears, and a chill shook his heart, and Zhong Liejian was completely defeated.

"Is this kid crazy?" Chen Funu looked at the mutation, her brows furrowed, on the one hand, she was worried about her eldest brother, and on the other hand, she was also worried about Jing Chong.

"No, he's a disease!" Li Sanyuan's eyes were vicious, and he soon realized that the situation was unusual.

At the same time, there was also a noise on the boat not far away, and all the brothers led by Qi Li understood Jing Chong's current state, he was attacked by anger and caused an old illness, and if he didn't stop it, he didn't know what would happen.

"Stop, you guys lost, surnamed Zhong, thirty moves have passed, stop quickly!"

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors