Qiu Zhiyuan suffered a dark loss, and he was naturally unwilling in his heart, but he was quite calm after all, and his eyes were locked on the target, but he was fixed on Hu Yidao's body outside the door.

At the same time, at this time, he also had a little more doubts in his heart, from Jing Chong kicking open the courtyard door, and then smashing the wooden door of the alchemy pharmacy with Hu Yi's knife, it has been a long time.

But in such a long time, such a movement on the side of the alchemy should have alarmed other talents, but at this time, no one appeared.

This situation has to make Qiu Zhiyuan suspicious, and then look at Jing Chong, although he has the upper hand with two simple tricks, but the other party should also know that he is definitely not his opponent no matter what, if this continues, none of these three people will want to leave safely.

However, Jing Chong now seemed unusually calm, not only did he not plan to escape, but even the Hu Yi knife outside the door did not escape with Nie Haiyuan, not to mention that he had not seen the figure of Liu Yan and the three of them until now.

He clearly knew that Hu Yidao and the three of them had been on the same page, and it was impossible for him to help Jing Chong alone at this time, everything here was too unreasonable, and he had to think twice.

"Isn't it delaying time?Or is there another conspiracy?" Qiu Zhiyuan had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help blurting out.

Looking out of the door with resentful eyes, he sneered, revealing an inviolable momentum, and at the same time he avoided the heavy and light, flashing his figure and jumping out of the door.

Looking at Jing Chong, he quietly looked at Qiu Zhiyuan with a smile on his face at this time, even if he saw that the other party understood something, he still seemed so fearless, not only that, but even the subtle movements of the other party were captured by him.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if the enemy moves, I will reach it. This is the current state of Jingchong.

So the moment he saw Qiu Zhiyuan's figure move, he also raised his footsteps, and in the blink of an eye, he blocked the door of the pharmacy, just opposite the other party.

"Good boy, you have calculated with me again and again, don't think that if I am trapped here, you can rescue the two of you with one stone," Qiu Zhiyuan's eyes shrank and debunked the purpose of Jing Chong and the others.

But Jing Chong still looked calm and calm, raised his head slightly, he looked like he was winning, and at the same time clenched the knife in his hand, "Qiu Zhiyuan, it has always been you who play tricks, this time I am just a tooth for a tooth, and besides, don't think that you are invincible here, if you want to go out, you have to pass my level first." ”

Jing Chong didn't say much, but it was not difficult to hear the confidence in his words.

Before the words fell, he didn't hesitate, the knife in his hand had been raised, and the light of blood and qi was violent, and after a short increase, it quickly drove ripples in the air, and he made a ruthless move.

"The fighting spirit is not extinguished, and the knife is in the sky!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, the steel knife in Jing Chong's hand retreated, and a faint airflow-like energy covered the blade, and a suffocating aura suddenly erupted, and in an instant, it was as unstoppable and poured down as a flash flood.

Looking at Jing Chong again, his face was resolute, the cold was pressing, his body was as fast as a dragon, the knife borrowed the human momentum, the person borrowed the knife, and the knife was swung out and swore not to return.

A simple knife, without a trace of fancy, a single knife straight into the front of the heart, in line with the essence of the knife technique, ruthless and decisive, unstoppable, the powerful momentum is surging and makes people's blood boil, under the strong pressure, Qiu Zhiyuan seems to be trapped in the mud and can't extricate himself.

At the critical moment, his head turned sharply, and then dozens of ways to crack this knife flashed, but none of them could completely avoid the knife after all he had learned.

In desperation, he could only resist it head-on.

The overwhelming momentum cannot be violated, Qiu Zhiyuan, who was in a hurry, couldn't care about anything else, and in a hurry, he picked up the medicine pestle by the medicine stove on his side, clenched his hands, and slammed it from the bottom to the top, and smashed it against Jing Chong's knife with a fire in the sky.

"Hello!"

The alchemy shop was like opening an iron shop, crackling and crackling, and it was a long time before I really heard this huge collision sound, the sound of the collision was deafening, and the whole house trembled three times under the sound of the sound.

Looking at the medicine pestle again, it was originally going upward, but at this time, it was slashed by a strong blade, paused in mid-air, and suddenly broke from the top, and fell to the ground with a "ding".

The medicine pestle was originally made of condensed steel, although it was not as good as Jing Chong's blood qi steel knife, but it was not ordinary, and this time Qiu Zhiyuan was also infused with battle qi, which made it even harder, but even so, it was still broken into two knots under this ferocious blow.

In such a situation, not only Qiu Zhiyuan himself, but even Jing Chong also felt a trace of incredible.

Look at Jing Chong again, at the moment when he cut off the medicine pestle with one blow, he himself was not comfortable, after all, he was not a strong man in the realm of war qi, this time he forcibly mobilized the power of war qi, it was obvious to feel the weakness of the body, and the steel knife raised was at the moment when the medicine pestle collided, although it was unstoppable and cut off the medicine pestle, but under the huge anti-shock force, the steel knife was also upside down more than half a foot, his shoulders and arms were numb, and the qi and blood in his body were churning, and a mouthful of blood was not controlled, and it flowed out along the corners of his mouth.

"It's really the power of battle qi!"

Qiu Zhiyuan didn't notice Jing Chong's strange appearance, looked at the only medicine pestle left in his hand with an incredible face, and looked at it blankly for a long time before he spit out in surprise.

The turmoil in his heart was difficult to calm down, and he really couldn't figure out why the young man opposite would cultivate to the realm of battle qi in such a short period of time.

Of course, he didn't know Jing Chong's situation, just his own blind guess and sighing alone.

But after all, he was a senior master of the power of battle qi, even if he was deflated in one blow, he still adjusted in the shortest possible time, and at the same time, a trace of fighting spirit was born in the originally godless gaze.

"Good, good, I have to say, you surprised me. Raising your strength to this point in such a short period of time, although I don't know where you stole the magic trick from, I can tell you clearly that this time you are finished!"

After thinking about it for a short time, Qiu Zhiyuan mistakenly thought that Jing Chong had broken through the realm of battle qi, and at the same time, he was even more sure that Jing Chong had stolen the cultivation method of the inner village through means.

As a senior disciple of Neizhai, of course he knows the guilt of stealing the magic trick, so at this time he seems to be particularly fearless, he knows that at this moment, even if he kills the other party, he can become famous, and the big deal is to be charged with cleaning up the portal and hurting people.

Thinking of this, Qiu Zhiyuan suddenly became fanatical, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he revealed his usual evil spirit, and threw the remaining remnants of the pestle aside, and his aura became even more arrogant.

The next moment, but seeing that he straightened his sleeves and put on a posture to meet the enemy, with a wave of his hand, a rich battle aura filled his body, and the light cyan battle qi condensed and profound, and the tail light was stretched with a wave of his hand, and under Jing Chong's stunned gaze, it suddenly condensed into a long sword.

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