Text Chapter 143 Three Battles One
"What's going on? Aren't these Hu and Miao trying to stop them? Why did they suddenly move towards a united trend?"
The pot exploded in the midst of the restless crowd, and all kinds of unbelievable appeared on their faces, and everyone used various methods to express the shock in their hearts.
"Who doesn't want to be a human being? Challenge the top ten disciples of the outer village with the strength of four people, these few are crazy enough, it seems that today is destined to open our eyes!"
Accompanied by a series of exclamations, the crowd of people seemed to have been discussed, and at the moment when the four figures rushed out, a passage was automatically dispersed, among which Liu Yan rushed at the forefront, Jing Chong followed closely, and the blood knife in his hand was wantonly diffused, faintly surpassing Liu Yan in front.
And the two people behind him Hu and Miao were equally vigorous and resolute, swords and swords, such a lineup instantly overwhelmed the momentum of the audience, and immediately attracted the attention of Qiu Han, the fourth master who presided over the overall situation on the opposite side.
"Is this the servant elite in the inner village?Huh?Is that ......?" Qiu Han first glanced at the four people who suddenly swarmed up with a happy face, but soon saw that his gaze shrank and fixed on the blood qi steel knife in Jing Chong's hand, and his face became tense in an instant, and even his breathing became a little heavier
"...... is he?" Soon, Qiu Han's eyes looked at Jing Chong's face again, and his excited look was self-evident, but soon he seemed to understand something, and the emotions that had just emerged were forcibly suppressed, and then a look of expectation appeared on his face.
"It's your turn, if you can't even defeat these four, the names of these ten disciples will have to be ceded to others!"
After sorting out his thoughts in the shortest possible time, Qiu Leng looked at the top ten disciples lined up around him with a cold face, and the cold words came into his ears, but he immediately alarmed the belligerent hearts of several people, especially Zhai Xingniang, a pair of apricot eyes were round, a steel knife in his hand was tightly clenched into his hand, and the next moment he turned his face and looked at the arrogant Gongye Changxun beside him.
The two of them looked at each other and quickly reached a consensus, and Liu Xiaoying beside him was also tall and aggressive, and the small capital Chang Lin Wuxi was carefree, while Ma Xiuyuan was also gritting his teeth, his eyes flickered, but Lu Tianyun beside him looked calm, and the other few people behind him completely followed the footsteps of the people in front of them, and in an instant, they were ready to face the battle.
"It's good to come!"
The four figures on the opposite side were like lightning, pouring into the battle circle in an instant, and the first to break into it was the soft sword Ju Liu Yan, who had always been conceited and had no one in his eyes, just jumped out of shape, and the soft sword in his hand danced out of a beautiful sword flower, and the soft sword was as fast as lightning, and the first to rush towards Zhai Xingniang, who was the leader.
Leng Buding heard a coquettish cry in the void in his ears, and the cold steel knife blade turned sharply, and slashed fiercely against Liu Yan's soft sword.
However, at this moment, with the flash of Liu Yan's soft sword, the rich blood qi on it also came unexpectedly, and the crimson blood qi was shocking, and in an instant, Zhai Xingniang, who raised the knife to meet the enemy, woke up from it, and the almost conditioned reflex of the figure flashed, turned, soared, and moved to avoid the edge, and several jumps of the body fixed the figure, Zhai Xingniang was stunned.
Immediately, but seeing her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her apricot eyes rolled over, and she flashed her pink face and looked directly at the enemy, the face that caught her eyes just appeared, and she was immediately stunned on the spot.
"It's... It's you!
After a long time, Zhai Xingniang came back from the extreme shock, and inexplicably a touch of joy appeared on her face, but then it was replaced by complicated thoughts, she seemed a little excited, a little angry and a little worried.
The contradictory and complicated expression fell into Jing Chong's gaze, but it did not erase his own prejudice against the person in front of him.
"It's really me, I didn't expect me to be alive, I'm a little disappointed, isn't it?" Jing Chong's cold gaze was about to freeze people, for the girl in front of him, although he couldn't hate it, but he couldn't raise half of his good feelings, not to mention that beside her, there was still his real enemy, Gongye Changxun.
"Jing Chong is you, I didn't expect you to dare to appear in the Blood Knife Village!"
At this time, not only Zhai Xingniang, but even Gongye Changxun beside her also turned around from a short period of sluggishness, erased the shock, he became angry, and involuntarily touched his left ear that no longer existed with his hand.
"Hmph, Gongye Gongzi, I didn't expect you to have the face to appear here!" Compared to Gongye Changxun, Jing Chong hated him even more, so during this time, the two of them caused a brief confrontation.
"If you don't die, how can I give up, my uncle chased and killed you for more than a month, but he didn't want to let you escape, it's just a pity that the thin monkey, for you to die tragically, and now you are so arrogant to appear here, it can really be said that you are asking for your own death!" Gongye Changxun's face sank like the sea, cold as frost, and when he spoke at this time, he was full of endless provocations and evils, in his eyes, Jing Chong's appearance was undoubtedly self-defeating.
"I don't believe that a small Gongye Qingfeng clutch can reach into this inner village, Gongye Changxun, don't be too complacent, this time we will gather in the inner village, which life and death are still unknown!"
In the face of the always arrogant Gongye Changxun, Jing Chong couldn't raise half of his favor, his whole person became angry, and even when he spoke, he changed his previous tone.
"Hmph, a little country man, sure enough, he is sitting in a well and watching the sky, I will beat you back to your original form today, and then slowly clean you up!"
Gongye Changxun didn't put Jing Chong in his eyes at all, although he was bitten off an ear when the other party was angry before, it is said that there should be a shadow in his heart when he saw Jing Chong, but after all, Gongye Changxun still has his own reliance in his heart, and everything here is arranged by his uncle Gongye Qingfeng, so he will be so fearless in the face of Jing Chong this time.
"Xingniang, lead the brothers, clean up all these boys!"
Gongye Changxun shouted, the long sword in his hand quickly shot out a blue light, although Zhai Xingniang was the leader of the crowd in reputation, but faintly he was the ultimate master among the ten.
Facing Gongye Changxun's voice, Zhai Xingniang did not directly attack Jing Chong, but stayed in place for a moment, looked at it apologetically for a moment, and then slowly moved her body, dancing the steel knife in her hand and rushing towards Liu Yan on her side.
"You...!" Zhai Xingniang's performance made Gongye Changxun very dissatisfied, so after angrily pointing out, he had to signal Ma Xiuyuan and Liu Xiaoying around him to cooperate with him to outflank Jing Chong
Liu Xiaoying was originally a person who tended to be inflammatory, especially for Gongye Changxun, but now seeing Zhai Xingniang going against his will, she suddenly became fanatical, especially in her heart, Jing Chong was just a miscellaneous disciple who could only carry water and dung, and under the support of her contemptuous mood, she became even more unscrupulous.
"The surname Jing, eat me first!"
Before the words fell, the red tassels flickered, the edge suddenly rose, and with the support of Gongye Changxun and Ma Xiuyuan behind her, she became extraordinarily confident, this time she flashed her body, and her shot was like electricity, and there was no trace of mercy for her subordinates.
"It's really shameless for his defeated generals to dare to speak out!" Jing Chong really didn't know what words to use to describe his hatred of the woman in front of him, he could only express it in the most direct way.
At the moment when the opponent's spear galloped, Jing Chong turned around, his neck brushed the tip of the gun opposite, and the blood knife in his hand flashed with a rich blood light, and quickly rotated around the barrel of the gun at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and in just a few breaths, he approached Liu Xiaoying like a whirlwind with a knife.
Without hesitation, Jing Chong kicked out, and slammed it towards Liu Xiaoying's wrist, so easily occupying the upper hand position, it was obviously Liu Xiaoying's surprise, she could clearly feel that Jing Chong's current body and strength are stronger than at the beginning, and between powerlessness, she can only choose to wait with a shocked face.
"Liu Xiaoying, you are really a waste!"
There was a scolding voice from Gongye Changxun behind Leng Buding, and at the same time, the long sword behind him flashed, and the white figure had already rushed in front of Liu Xiaoying, and the blue-scaled long sword slashed towards the bare place of Jing Chong's raised foot as soon as it was waved.
"Hmph, with World War II one, what's there to be proud of?"
In the face of the attack of the long sword, Jing Chong was not anxious or panicked, he turned around in an instant, and took advantage of the situation to press the blood qi steel knife in his hand down to meet Gongye Changxun's sword and slash out, and at the same time, he did not forget a burst of ridicule in his mouth.
"If you can win against the enemy, even if you fight three battles and one, what's the matter?"
As soon as Jing Chong's words fell, he felt that a vicious wind was not good on his side, and then his eardrums touched, and a gray figure flashed by, especially a sharp long sword mixed with the gray figure, which stabbed towards Jing Chong's heart mercilessly.