Everyone in the One-Eyed Legion was shocked, the boy who suddenly appeared in front of him was really too weird, he could kick hundreds of pounds of red steel with one kick, and he had just the right grasp of both strength and time, but the other party was just a young man less than twenty years old, so strong, so courageous, it was unacceptable in any case.

Besides, Jing Chong stood majestically on the bow of the One-Eyed Legion, and his powerful aura had already shocked the people present, and no one dared to approach it for a while.

The cold breath sent chills down the spine, and he didn't need to speak, he had already made the best interpretation, that is, if you want to be horizontal, I am more horizontal than you.

The scene was chilling for a while, Yingning's question was not answered, and the apprehension in his heart was even more victorious, but he was not an ordinary person after all, after a short hesitation, he still walked up with his heart, he looked at Jing Chong intently, and said, "This brother, may I ask what you mean by this?"

Obviously, even the tone of his speech has become much softened, he is like this, the other people around him naturally have nothing to say, and Jing Chong also slowed down his attitude, he also borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and said, "The leader of the Bafang Alliance, Jing Chong!"

There was nothing peculiar in the simple words, but they suddenly exploded in the crowd, they didn't care about anything else, the identity of the "leader of the Octagon Alliance" alone was enough to shock them, and they looked at each other one by one, and fell into extreme distraction again.

"Leader of the Octagon Alliance? Are you going to surrender them all?" Ying Ning's shock was self-evident, he said nervously, even his words were a little intermittent, he really couldn't believe that the young man in front of him could do such a thing, you must know that the wasteland has been scattered for decades, and has never achieved a real union, but from the situation just now, the young man has completely united the two major legions.

Unconsciously, he was even more jealous of the so-called "Octagon Alliance", and it seemed that the other party was not good, but he didn't know what he wanted.

"Captain Ying, I can understand your surprise, but my Octagon Alliance came this time without malice, what Captain Yan said just now is true. The wealth that my Bafang Alliance brings to you with a sincere heart, this is not half a fraud!" Jing Chong is still neither humble nor arrogant, he speaks with a completely condescending attitude, and he gives a sweet slap to the other party, completely giving the other party a dismount.

And he played his cards so unreasonably, which suddenly disrupted the other party's thoughts, even if they had any calculations, it would be difficult to perform in this situation.

"Lord Jing League, what kind of virtue can I have in my one-eyed army, I am so promoted by you, so rich and rich, I..." Ying Ning was also attracted by the wealth in front of him, especially the moment after listening to Jing Chong's words, the whole person changed by half a point, he was originally a greedy person, although he could suppress greed, but a clear-eyed person knew what he thought in his heart at a glance.

"Hahaha, Captain Ying is really too modest, my Octagon Alliance has just been established, and I have always focused on like-minded friends, looking at this wasteland, I can have the opportunity to become friends with me, first of all, you One-Eyed Legion, bringing benefits to friends is what I want to do the most, so please also ask Captain Ying to laugh!" Jing Chong said insinuating in his words, there were words in his words, and he was very polite on the surface, as the so-called single person is transparent, and his eyes can't be beaten back, he is also hinting that the other party can adapt to the overall situation, don't do useless struggle!

"Friend, what is a friend, is it a friend if the Lord of Jing League does this?" I really didn't expect Yingning to not enter the oil and salt, and the rain couldn't move, he really made people angry when he said this, and after saying a word, Jing Chong's face became gloomy again.

"Why, if you don't want to be friends, that's the enemy!" Jing Chong's expression became very fast, and at the same time, even the aura in his body condensed into the previous coldness again, he stared at the other party intently, as if he was about to eat it alive if he didn't agree with him, but Yingning was really a hard bone, even so, he still didn't back down.

"Enemy? Hmph, what if it's an enemy?" Unexpectedly, the atmosphere became stiff again, and the two of them were on top of Niu Niu, and a battle was inevitable.

Jing Chong understands that these people are all eyes that can't be beaten back, since this is the case, then fight until you are convinced.

Shaking his head helplessly, he still squeezed out a few big words from between his teeth, "People are bitter worms, you can't fight it! Come on, Captain Ying, we have also made a move!"

Ying Ning didn't expect the other party to be so strong, and he was about to start fighting if he didn't agree, but the matter was forced to come to this, and he had no reason to retreat, so he opened the door as soon as his breath sank, and a nine-section chain hook in his hand shook slightly, and he put on a posture to fight, "I want to see Your Excellency's tricks!"

Ying Ning is a middle-aged man, but now he is a little embarrassed to be threatened by a young junior, and the gentle wave of the nine-section chain hook in his hand immediately drives powerful ripples of battle qi!

The breeze swept and suddenly set off a thousand layers of water, and the chain hook came to Jing Chong's side like a swallowing snake in an instant, and a cloud of black gas instantly covered the whole body.

"Ding!" Jing Chong slashed casually, it was the bloody slashing knife of the Eight Swords of the Blood River, and the sword slashed out like a mournful wind, which originally came in a straight line towards him, and the hungry chain hook trembled in the void, and suddenly changed direction, bent and struck towards his right arm.

couldn't help frowning, Jing Chong didn't expect that the other party's chain hook was so weird, it was a frontal siege at first, and at this time it evolved into a surprise sneak attack. Frightened in his heart, he hurriedly pulled out, rolled in the void, and skillfully dodged the opponent's blow.

Ying Ning's face was relieved, he didn't expect his first blow to have such a miraculous effect, and it seemed that the young man opposite was just more scary on his head.

In a good mood, he suddenly became bold, and the chain hook in his hand was also waved more arrogantly, and for a while, Jing Chong was in chaos, and he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back, and the whole person retreated again and again, and the knife in his hand was also left and right, which looked particularly embarrassed.

"Haha, but that's it!" Ying Ning's self-confidence skyrocketed, and he thought to himself in his heart, young people are still young people after all, and they are used to being proud on weekdays, but once they use it in real reality, they seem so helpless, it seems that this so-called Octagon Alliance is nothing more than that.

For a while, Yingning's moves also became more fluid, he waved widely, the battle qi was filled with impermeable wind, the water was impenetrable, and he was within ten zhang of his whole body, Jing Chong wanted to make a move, and all the sword qi would be blocked by the chain hook outside the ten zhang.

On the other hand, Jing Chong, no joy and no worries, he seems to be flustered, but in fact he is at ease, although Yingning's offensive is still unable to help him for half a point, and what he is using now is only a knife of flesh and blood, there is no trace of the spirituality of the magic weapon at all, it seems that he has no intention of really attacking, and all the embarrassment is just an illusion.

Jingle Bell!

There was another series of metal collisions, and Ying Ning's sudden increase in the speed of her attack seemed a little unforgiving.

At this time, a smile appeared on the corner of Jing Chong's mouth in the midst of the rapid evasion, and he continued to dodge his figure, but the speed of dodging became faster and faster, so that the speed of Yingning's attack could not catch up with the speed of dodging.

After another period of time, Jing Chong actually stopped in the void, he looked down playfully with his chest, the corners of his mouth curled, staring at each other as if he was watching a juggler, but he saw that Yingning was already tired and panting, sweating profusely, and at this time even the strength to wield the chain hook was almost gone, where was there still half a point of arrogance?

"Huhuhu...... You... You're actually fooling!" Ying Ning panted and stopped attacking, one hand crossed on his waist, his eyes were sluggish and he looked at Jing Chong opposite, and his voice became a little hoarse when he spoke.

"Cut, Captain Ying, you have wronged me, haven't you been attacking me very hard all along? I just don't have the strength to counterattack, this is good, your brother has no strength himself, how can he blame me?" Jing Chong snorted coldly, withdrew the blood and qi knife, and said slowly.

His innocent performance suddenly made people angry, but he was very tired now, and he couldn't raise the strength to quarrel with Jing Chong at all, so he simply squatted on the ground and hung his head.

"How about it? Captain Ying, do you want to continue the competition?" Jing Chong had no intention of letting him go at all, and the provocation like taking advantage of the fire at this time was even more exciting.

"Hit, beat your sister! Lao Tzu is still bullying me like this, don't play!" Yingning was aggrieved like a child, which made people laugh, Jing Chong was not annoyed, but walked over with a smile on his face.

"I just don't know if you're convinced!"

The words of provocation again came into his ears, and Yingning's neck stiffened again.

"I'm not convinced! You didn't make a move, I don't accept it!" I didn't expect this person to be a tough guy, and he still didn't flinch in such a predicament, and he couldn't help but praise Jing Chong again and again for his performance.

But Jing Chong didn't behave too kindly, and at the moment when the other party's voice just fell, he coldly pulled out the Blood King's knife from his arms, the blade flashed, the chill was bound to appear, the blood-red knife flashed away, and the cold knife was already on the opponent's neck.