It was a very simple sentence, which suddenly shocked Zhai Xingniang's body, her slender figure stayed in place, and after a little stunned, a faint smile suddenly appeared on her face, this kind of smile came very suddenly, even she didn't know why, she just felt that her whole heart was warm.

Subconsciously looked at the black figure that was constantly moving away, although it was constantly leaving, but in her eyes, it was constantly becoming taller, and at this moment, even the face that had always been black before seemed to have become a little cute.

Pursing her lips, she didn't know what she should do, but when she thought of the terrifying strength that her opponent had just shown, the heart that was originally pounding beat even more, and the smile on her face disappeared.

At this time, Jing Chong's mind was full of anger, this time it was not just for Nie Haiyuan, but also for the group of latecomers behind him, which was enough for him to fight.

Qiu Zhiyuan's strength is very strong, and he has just experienced it, but he is not afraid, the big deal is death, besides, if he can't save his brother this time, he is no different from death, rather than living in constant guilt, it is better to choose to die vigorously.

It's just a pity that the deep hatred of my parents has not been avenged, and I don't even know who the murderer is, but at this time, everything else is not important, if I can't repay my parents' revenge, I can only say that I am destined to be wronged and hateful, and I will become a ghost after death to seek revenge.

Being able to have such a mind shows the determination in Jing Chong's heart, and at the same time, he can also feel the status of Nie Haiyuan's friends in his heart.

The blood gas steel knife in his hand was also pulled out from his back when he slowly walked forward, and in the face of a strong enemy, he did not intend to have a trace of reservations, the martial arts he has learned in the past few years is nothing more than a set of boxing techniques and a set of knife techniques, but Kong Da also said that all martial arts such as boxing and knife techniques are just a tool for combat assistance, and the real strength is not these, but their own internal strength.

This kind of inner strength may be manifested in its own realm, the strength of the internal force, and it may also be manifested in a kind of insight into combat skills, that is, as the saying goes, this skill is a kind of experience, but also a kind of talent, and if you use it well, you can get the effect of "four or two thousand pounds", so it is not terrible to face a strong enemy, but it is terrible that you are too reckless to know how to be flexible.

Thinking of this, Jing Chong's heart seemed to increase a trace of confidence, yes, the moves and methods he learned may not be very many, and he is not very clear about his own realm, but from everyone's mouth, he can confirm that he is staying in the realm of blood and qi, and the power of blood and qi generated by the invisible air flow in the dantian driving the operation of the blood and qi around the body is an excellent proof.

And Qiu Zhiyuan on the opposite side is a senior master of the Battle Qi Realm, and the gap in the realm is indeed difficult to overcome, but he firmly believes that he can comprehensively use what he has learned, and he can use all the moves flexibly, as long as he can defeat the other party, even if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, it is worth fighting.

With the support of this thought, Jing Chong's footsteps have become more solid, the blood qi steel knife in his hand is clenched in his hand, he did not start acting as soon as he hit it before, he was observing, calmly observing his opponent's every move.

At this time, Qiu Zhiyuan stared at the other party with playful eyes as always, originally he thought that Zhai Xingniang would come at him like everyone else, as long as he used a little means, he would definitely be able to hold the beauty, but the angry thing was that such a good thing was stopped by the hateful Jing Chong, he really couldn't figure out how a defeated general could still have the courage to fight with him.

Since the other party wants to be bored, he simply gives him the most painful blow, only in this way can he completely lose his fighting spirit, a person who has no fighting spirit is the saddest person in the world.

With this thought, the corners of Qiu Zhiyuan's mouth became a little more hideous, and at the same time, in his eyes, the black figure slowly approaching opposite was nothing more than pretending, since the other party didn't know whether to live or die, then don't blame yourself for being ruthless.

Thinking of this, Qiu Zhiyuan's mentality of seeking merit became stronger, and he slowly put away the medicine pestle in his right hand, but when he saw that as soon as his heel was forced, his figure disappeared in place, and he bent his hand into a grasp, and he grabbed it towards Jing Chong's chest opposite without hesitation.

In the face of the unkind wind on the other side, Jing Chong had already made full preparations, and at the moment when the opposite fist wind was about to reach his chest, he did not swing his knife to collide with it as before.

On the contrary, but seeing that his left leg was slightly oblique and chose to kneel, his right leg kicked the ground hard, and the left side of his body suddenly rushed to the side.

Qiu Zhiyuan grabbed it very quickly, and he had already caught it at the moment when Jing Chong's figure flashed, but it was a pity that Jing Chong had already seen his intentions, and this move was caught in vain, and he disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, there was a constant wind in the void, and a fierce aura was constantly approaching, which suddenly surprised Qiu Zhiyuan, and almost subconsciously turned his body, but seeing Jing Chong, who had just disappeared, was rushing towards him with one hand in his palm and a knife in the other.

This move is very weird, the match is really seamless, the left hand is the palm of the palm stretched forward slightly and slammed towards the direction of the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest, and the right hand swings the knife, wrapped in the power of tyrannical blood and slashes unstoppably towards the back strength.

If you choose to "shrink the stalk and hide your head" to avoid the steel knife behind you, then the palm in front of your chest is bound to be difficult to dodge, and if you dodge the left palm in the backflip, you will inevitably touch the steel knife behind.

If he waved his hand to counterattack and inflicted a heavy blow on the other party, then he would undoubtedly fall into the opponent's arms, and everyone would die together with one palm and one knife, this kind of play was very embarrassing, and it made Qiu Zhiyuan feel worried for a while.

But after all, he is not an ordinary person, at this dangerous juncture, the long-term accumulation of combat experience still made him quickly wake up, almost subconsciously turned around, but seeing his left foot on the ground, his body leaned to the right, his body jumped upwards suddenly, and his body quickly dodged to the right side between the rotations, thanks to his extremely fast reaction, he took the correct way to dodge in the moment of the lightning flint, otherwise there were only two results, either both of them died, or he died alone.

But Rao was like this, Qiu Zhiyuan's dodge was still half a beat slower, and at the moment when his figure flashed rapidly, the outstretched blood gas steel knife flashed and swept down the sleeve of his left hand, and the clothes flew in the air, and the gray cloth strips suddenly floated into the void.

Although Jing Chong's knife did not cause any harm to him, such a small fragment of clothing was enough to make his face full of shame, and he stabilized his body slightly embarrassed, and Qiu Zhiyuan's face had already turned red.

"Okay, good boy!" Qiu Zhiyuan stabilized his body, obviously he didn't expect that in this round of confrontation, he would suffer a dark loss in the hands of Jing Chong, although the loss was not big, but it was enough to make him lose face, after all, the gap between the realms of the two was there, he didn't think that the milky kid in front of him could really turn over.

So after some abuse, Qiu Zhiyuan rarely chose to face his opponent.

At this time, Jing Chong's mind was full of how to defeat the opponent, so he didn't pay any attention to Qiu Zhiyuan's reaction, but he clearly knew in his heart that the previous attack seemed to be a bargain, but in fact it was the result of the opponent's carelessness.

However, the more difficult the battle, the more he can stimulate his hidden fighting spirit, although there is a bit of luck in the short confrontation just now, but it is undeniable that after making full use of the combination of knife techniques, body techniques and fist techniques that he has learned, his own combat power has been significantly improved, and then as long as he is careful everywhere and more flexible flexible moves, then the success or failure of the result is unknown.