"Jing Chong!"

The two of them looked at each other, and fierce sparks collided between their eyes, and at this time, Gongye Changxun's eyes were tightened, his face was as cold as ice, and he squeezed out these two words from between his teeth, and at the same time subconsciously touched the ears hidden in his hair.

The two of them are old acquaintances, every time they meet, Jing Chong will suffer, only once Jing Chong bit off his ear, but the next encounter was painful and chilling, although he bit off his ear, but he didn't lose, but the Gongye family, which has always bullied others, can't swallow that breath.

At this scene, the enemies were very red when they met, they had no extra words, and some of them just couldn't tear apart and cut off the hatred, so the moment he saw Gongye Changxun, Jing Chong's heart was even more boiling than that, and the taste of hatred kept impacting his nerves, and the atmosphere became subtle at this time.

"Are you trying to save him?" It's not that Gongye Changxun is not able to do his best, Jing Chong completely wants to return all the humiliation he had recruited before at this time.

Two years ago, the scene after scene, the humiliated slap, to the present vividly, at that time I was completely at the trough of my life, but my dignity was ruthlessly trampled on, I was not without peace, and the guilt was exchanged for the misery of others, and I acted recklessly.

Even if he retreated step by step, he was still beaten by others, and the physical injuries were easily erased, and the psychological scars will never go away.

What he hates the most is Zou Cang's death, his inseparable hatred with the Gongye family, today's new hatred and old hatred, he must end it here, so it is not so much that Jing Chong is asking the other party, it is better to say that he is provoking the other party, when the other party's fighting spirit is really stimulated, and then beat him back to his original form, this is the biggest harm to a person, and such methods are also taught by them, so doing this is just a tooth for a tooth.

"Jing Chong, don't be complacent, if you kill him, you can't live either, the rules of the inner village are not as good as the outer village, not to mention that he is still a proud disciple of the second master, you weigh it before doing it!"

So in the face of Gongye Changxun's extraneous voice, Jing Chong sneered, he stared at the other party silently, and did not answer his words again, carrying Qiu Zhiyuan's clothes with one hand, and slapping the other party's face again with the other hand.

The blood stains on the corners of his mouth flowed out again before they dried, Qiu Zhiyuan at this time was not miserable, the two consecutive heavy blows had already made him dizzy, his head was buzzing, and his ears were not obedient, but he was still quite awake, because he had all the conversations between Gongye Changxun and Jing Chong, but he just wanted to struggle to stand up, which was slapped by Jing Chong again.

This slap was really not light, and it hit the same position again, not only making the left side of his face bulge and swollen into a pig's head, but also knocking out one of his back molars, and at this time the blood flowed out along the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't even use the strength to speak.

"How about it? Do you say I'm afraid? You haven't worried about the disciples of Neizhai, what am I afraid of!"

After this slap, Jing Chong turned his head, he looked at Gongye Changxun lightly, looking harmless to humans and animals, but his words were full of domineering.

"You ......"

Gongye Changxun was speechless, but he really couldn't bear such humiliation, his face turned red, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a trace of determination.

"In that case, I'll let you die!" His eyes flashed, revealing a familiar killing intent, Gongye Changxun did not hesitate to speak, his body trembled, and the Lan Lin Sword in his hand slashed out, accompanied by the resonance with the air, the tip of his sword stabbed straight towards Jing Chong's lower abdomen.

"Yin Killing Sword!" Seeing the ferocity of the other party, Jing Chong couldn't help but blurt out his eyes, but his expression remained unchanged, and he didn't show any panic.

Once upon a time, he was almost defeated by this sword, but in terms of the current situation, he didn't have to care at all, not to mention that he was now in the realm of battle qi, even if he only relied on the wolf warrior sword technique in his hand, he was confident that he could fight with the other party.

With this kind of thought, Jing Chong seemed extremely calm, seeing that the other party's sword was pointing straight at him, he still didn't act, even if he approached quietly, he still didn't move, as if he didn't see it at all.

Seeing the arrival of the tip of the sword, even the spectators seemed to feel a trace of coldness, and their bodies trembled as if they had been stabbed by the sword, and they didn't know if they were nervous or what, they couldn't scream anyway.

Looking at Gongye Changxun again, he was originally just determined to fight, although he was conceited, he couldn't believe that he would be the opponent of the strong man in the Battle Qi Realm, but he saw Jing Chong's light enemy, so at this moment, the moment the tip of the sword pointed directly, he suddenly had a little more excitement.

After all, an inferior person is an inferior person, even if he is promoted to the realm of battle qi, he still does not have the IQ of a noble person.

At this time, Gongye Changxun was like this in his heart, he still naively thought that Jing Chong was a stupid inferior person, however, some excessive self-confidence and superiority are called conceit, excessive conceit is a price, and people will not die if they don't do it.

Gongye Changxun's long sword quietly approached, and it didn't enter Jing Chong's lower abdomen, seeing this scene, Gongye Changxun's expression also became extremely excited, and a gleam appeared in his eyes, and he grinned on his ears with one mouth.

"You're not dead this time?"

The extreme excitement makes people's blood boil, in his eyes, Jing Chong is already a dead man, so the long sword in his hand has become more powerful, however, a sword stabbed out, the imaginary blood did not appear, not even a trace of resistance, his whole body continued to rush forward, when the body was close to Jing Chong, he suddenly realized from the excitement, which is the human body? whose body is stabbed by the sword without resistance?

"Afterimage!"

With a low sip in his mouth, he understood, but it was too late, because he had already felt that a powerful force was falling behind him, this power was extraordinary, it was not something that his realm could send out at all, with his current ability, it was impossible to escape from this power safely.

couldn't help but flash a touch of horror in his pupils, he really couldn't figure out how the other party did it, even if his strength was not good, it was impossible for him to disappear under the gaze, and it disappeared so weirdly.

Thinking like this, he was also prepared for the worst in his heart, and chose to accept it silently when he closed his eyes.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Jing Chong's figure appeared behind Gongye Changxun, his raised right foot was slowly withdrawn, and he stood indifferently on the spot, his eyes condensed and looked at the embarrassed body in front of him.

The body in the forward rush is like a kite with a broken line at this moment, it was originally a forward rush, and at this time it was kicked again, where is there any room for buffer?

"Bang!" With a crisp impact, Lan Lin's sword fell to the ground, and Gongye Changxun's body could no longer restrain himself and rushed out to the front, walking five steps in a row, and finally his head hit the opposite wall, fortunately, he reacted quickly, and at the moment when his head hit the wall, his body bowed to reduce his strength, Rao is so, the whole body still resonates with the wall.

The next moment, the body was bounced back, and then it took three steps backwards, and rolled forward two more times before stopping in the corner.

Without even saying a word, Gongye Changxun fainted with both eyes, and then looked at his originally smooth and delicate head, and at this time a "little head" also grew on it.

At this moment, this scene is really very happy, whether it is Lu Tianyun and Liu Yan, who are seriously injured, or Hu Yidao, Miao Renfeng who walked in from outside the door, and the weak Nie Haiyuan and Zhai Xingniang, all of them showed a knowing smile, and at the same time looked at Jing Chong with a pair of blank eyes, this seemingly thin figure has undoubtedly become a little taller at this time.

"Cousin!"

With such twists and turns, Qiu Zhiyuan also woke up from the state just now, and what caught his eye was the situation of Gongye Changxun falling, he didn't know the state of the other party, he just thought that he would hit the wall and die with a whimper, so in his shouting voice, there was more hatred.

"The surname is Jing, I'll spell it for you!"

The pain in his body became insignificant at this time, Qiu Zhiyuan at this time completely lost his previous sanctimonious appearance, and he didn't know where the strength came from, his body stiffened and stood up, angry He was like a fierce beast, his eyes were bloodshot, he raised his fist and pounced towards Jing Chong.

However, the excessive consumption and injury still backfired him, and the running body just took two steps before he felt that his legs were numb and his legs were weak, and he fell forward, and he couldn't help but feel a tight heart, and the huge pain came again, he fell straight down, enduring the huge pain, Qiu Zhiyuan turned around, and it was Jing Chong who was high in front of him.

At this time, Jing Chong's face was gloomy, his eyes were resolute, and he invisibly revealed an irresistible killing intent, and at the same time, the knife in his hand was also held in his hand, driving the wind, decisive and ruthless, and he slashed towards himself without hesitation.

The constricted pupils were full of fear, Qiu Zhiyuan seemed to see his end, the breath of death continued to intensify, and his heart sank to the bottom in an instant, is this the end?

"Stop!"

But at this moment, a more powerful aura outside the courtyard gate came like a storm in an instant, and the powerful pressure seemed to be even the roof about to be torn out, the loud sound was deafening, and the huge echo had not yet fallen, and a figure had already appeared in everyone's attention.