"The Sanyuan Sword Technique is really exquisite!"

Jing Chong retreated while fighting, and his heart was constantly admiring again and again, the firewood knife in his hand, although he had no power to parry, but those were only superficial phenomena, in fact, the current Jing Chong was also secretly observing, he knew that the power of the Sanyuan swordsmanship was endless, and the other party had the protection of the sword and blue scales, so it was impossible to defeat the other party with a firewood knife alone, so everything he did now was preparing for the next counterattack.

The seemingly disordered pace retreated again and again, and the moves in his hand became scattered, the knife in Jing Chong's hand kept shaking, and when his feet had been squeezed into a desperate situation, a smile appeared on his face.

The opponent is extremely victorious, and he is at a disadvantage of complete defeat, and if he wants to turn defeat into victory, he must win by surprise, and use clever tricks to achieve the ultimate goal.

It's not a coincidence, in Jing Chong's heart, he has already prepared for a counterattack, a hundred battles and seven mysterious knives, focusing on seven knives to control the enemy, these seven knives are mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, it seems that the seven moves are actually ever-changing, wonderful and endless, and it is a strong enemy The more brave he becomes, there are seven major killing moves to surprise him, and it is a roll of superior knife techniques.

The previous Jing Chong was in the hostile Gongye Changxun with his bare hands, but he took the lead in using the first move, "sweeping thousands of armies, splitting the wind and waves", using the mutation of the blade and the momentum of the tyrant to almost cut off Gongye Changxun's fingers with seven knives in a row

Subsequently, Gongye Changxun was so angry that he pulled out the blade "Blue Scale" on his body, although the blades of the two sides were far apart, but as soon as the two sides clashed, Jing Chong once again unexpectedly issued a second move, "Straighten the chaos, sharpen the iron silently", and use the back of the knife to slam the opponent's sword body with the strength of the reversal, although it did not cause the opponent to lose instantly, but it was still under the powerful power fluctuations, and it showed that the long sword came out of his hand

In this way, he performed his skills twice in succession, all of which secretly cheered for Jing Chong, and at the same time made him full of confidence in his own knife skills.

But he understands that his sword skills are extraordinary, so Jing Chong did not perform the seven killing moves one after another, but used those ordinary moves to constantly confuse the other party, and he did not shoot easily if he was not in a hurry, and once he made a move, he must also pose a certain threat to the enemy.

This is Jing Chong's important policy against the enemy now, so at this time, he has secretly and skillfully arranged the change of knife moves.

Gongye Changxun didn't know Jing Chong's thoughts, and when he saw that his Sanyuan sword was infinitely powerful and persecuted layer by layer, an angry heart had already bloomed and didn't know why, the corners of his mouth rose lightly again, and the sword in his hand became even tighter.

Seeing that Jing Chong on the opposite side was suspended on the edge of the ring with one foot, Gongye Changxun shouted, and suddenly stabbed out with a sword and rushed towards Jing Chong's heart.

"Stinky boy, you give me death!"

Obviously, at such a juncture, Gongye Changxun did not let Jing Chong go in the slightest, he didn't want to simply drive him out of the ring to win, but chose a ruthless move to kill, although this approach completely deviated from the original intention of the three hall masters, but once he won this battle, even if he killed Jing Chong, it was just a charge of manslaughter of the same family, coupled with the deterrence of his uncle Gongye Qingfeng, I believe that even the three hall masters would not punish themselves for an inconspicuous miscellaneous disciple.

It is with such a reliance that Gongye Changxun's heart will be so unscrupulous.

The sharp sword swept lightly, and the rich murderous aura instantly woke up Jing Chong, who was in danger, and a touch of surprise flashed in his deep eyes, obviously he didn't expect Gongye Changxun to dare to be ruthless to himself in front of everyone's eyes, but the hideous expression on the opposite side, the vicious sword blade was incomparably informing this fact, so in the shortest time, Jing Chong's heart was already tightened, and at the same time, the resentment rose again, and he no longer had the kindness of the woman before.

In this moment of life and death, Jing Chong's foot suspended in mid-air suddenly stopped retreating, and the only remaining foot stepped on the edge of the ring, as if it was nailed to the wooden board as if it weighed more than a thousand pounds, and his body stood there sonorously and powerfully, and a pair of deep pupils also released a faint killing intent in an instant.

The cold sword blade dragged the sword mang, it came towards Jing Chong's chest, seeing that the sword pointed directly at the chest and had pierced in, but in this short moment, Jing Chong's foot that was tightly fixed on the ring turned gently like a rotating shaft, and his left chest also turned, just standing on the side of the long sword with his back to Gongye Changxun, at the same time, but seeing that the sword in his hand was unconsciously along Gongye Changxun's armpit, like a ray of floating light.

"Glimpses of light, death can be helpless".

Although the cold air of the knife is not as powerful as the sword, if it is cut under the armpit, it will inevitably remove the other party's shoulder, so in this breath-like moment, Gongye Changxun is already sweating like a pillar of rain, and his face is as pale as paper.

But fortunately, he is also a strong person, and at the moment when he felt that the situation was wrong, he hurriedly collected the exchange of the sword to make up for it, but seeing that the arm shrank, the long sword had come, and the firewood knife was close to Gongye Changxun's wrist and drew a curve, so he slashed obliquely and chopped down, seeing that the white palm was about to become the sacrificial knife of the firewood knife, Gongye Changxun hurriedly exerted all his strength to make up for it.

But seeing that his body was flickering, and his body was also spinning in place, in a vain attempt to use other parts of his body in exchange for the safety of his palm, as soon as he turned around, the firewood knife had already been chopped, and it happened to be cut on Gongye Changxun's left shoulder, but fortunately, his turn changed the chopping trajectory of the firewood knife, although his body was hit by the firewood knife, but it was also wiped off a trace of skin.

A trace of blood burst out, quickly dyeing the white clothes red, but Rao was like this, which still made Gongye Changxun completely angry.

Since he was a child, he has never been injured, but in today's battle, he has been stabbed twice in succession, although both of them are not too serious, but this result, no matter what, he is not allowed to see and forgive, so it is only a short moment, his eyes have turned red.

"Stinky boy, I'll kill you!"

Gongye Changxun fought back angrily, rotated the trajectory along the body, and the long sword in his hand swept away, and turned around and slashed towards Jing Chong's neck, but fortunately, Jing Chongye had already retracted his body at the moment of the blade chopping, but Rao was so, and the firewood knife in his hand still collided with the sweeping blade

"Whew!"

But hearing a crisp sound in the void, the firewood knife in Jing Chong's hand was broken into two sections like cutting mud, and with a "boom" sound, half a knife fell on the ring, and the long sword on the opposite side was already approaching again when Jing Chong was late.

"Boom"

Another soft sound came, and the firewood knife in Jing Chong's hand broke from it again, and a good firewood knife, just one breath of time, suddenly turned into three sections, and at this time, in Jing Chong's hand, the only thing left was just a knife handle.

At the same time, in the face of such a sudden change, under the silence of the ring, many onlookers were awakened by this amazing change one after another, and they looked at each other one by one, and quickly rendered a boil.