In the previous battle between the two, Xiang Chen had been consciously pulling the battlefield into the distance, so at this time, the two of them were already two hundred meters away from the execution platform.

This is also the reason why Zhu Zhenglie did not notice the changes there for the first time.

But at this time, with Zhu Zhenglie's sprint, the distance of two hundred meters was shrinking, and he was about to kill back.

Hearing the sound of breaking the wind, Liu Song, Li Lin and the four people on the other side turned their heads to look at each other.

At this glance, Liu Song and Li Lin almost lost their souls, while the four people on the opposite side saw the life-saving straw like drowning people, and even yelled: "Boss, the old wolf is dead!" ”

"Let's go, let'!!!!"

Liu Song went crazy, although he also entered the Seven Stars for the first time, but the distance between the Seven Stars and the Eight Stars was not like three to four stars, facing the crazy Zhu Zhenglie, he was not sure how many breaths he could hold on.

But they wanted to leave, but the four people on the opposite side disagreed, and dragged Liu Song and Li Lin to death.

"It's too late." Liu Song looked desperate.

Zhu Zhenglie was already less than fifty meters away from a few people, and at such a distance, even if they turned around and ran to the vehicles parked outside, they would definitely not be able to escape from Zhu Zhenglie's hands.

In that case, Zhu Zhenglie will be like a tiger chasing a flock of sheep, devouring them one by one without blood.

The four members of the Berserk Mercenary Regiment all stopped pestering and stepped back.

They know how violent Zhu Zhenglie, who has black lines on his face, is at this time, and if they still don't know how to mix with it, they can't be justified if they are slaughtered by mistake.

Just when everyone was guessing that Liu Song and the ten people would die in the next second, a whole series of quiet thunder and lightning sounded across the sky.

Anyone could hear the madness in the intensity of the electric sound.

At the same time, there was a shout of rage.

"Zhu Zhenglie, I'll let you stop, you're deaf!!"

A black electric light was frightened on the side, instantly tearing open the space, and catching up with the galloping Zhu Zhenglie from back to front.

Xiang Chen couldn't help but be in a hurry, Zhang Bo and the others had not yet separated from a safe distance at this time.

It's just that Xiang Chen, who was carried away by anxiety, didn't notice it at this time, and Zhu Zhenglie, who was sprinting with his head down, was showing a smile on the corner of his mouth that had succeeded in his plan.

When the black electric light flashed in front of Zhu Zhenglie, Zhu Zhenglie, who had been prepared, roared, and the fan-like tiger claw slapped out violently, in the palm of his hand, there was a black light condensation, and the black light faintly formed a meat cushion in the tiger's claw.

Xiang Chen realized that he had forgotten the difference in strength between the two because he was anxious.

He wanted to hide, but it was too late.

In a hurry, he had to bite the bullet, and his left fist broke out with eight poles, blasting towards Zhu Zhenglie's palm.

Burst!

Xiang Chen's fist, which was completely wrapped in the Eight Extremes True Qi, would make a deafening explosion every time he punched in the past, but this time, his fist slammed into the True Qi pad in Zhu Zhenglie's palm, and the force was directly eaten.

Zhu Zhenglie laughed wildly: "It's still too tender, boy!" Black Tiger Paw, Spin! ”

His five fingers were closed, and the black True Qi meat pad also wrapped Xiang Chen's fist, and the extremely strong adhesion made Xiang Chen unable to break free at all.

Then, Zhu Zhenglie's wrist swirled violently, and an extremely terrifying force passed all the way down Xiang Chen's wrist to his right arm.

He had no doubt that even if a real steel bar was twisted by him, the internal structure would definitely be completely destroyed and twisted into a steel twist.

"The gap between my strength and him is too big to resist, and if you resist my arm, it will be useless!" In an instant, Xiang Chen made a judgment.

He immediately stood up and began to rotate in the direction of Zhu Zhenglie's twist, unloading this force as much as possible.

He succeeded, but he didn't.

The success was due to the fact that due to his timely self-rescue, his left arm was saved and did not become a twist.

The reason for this failure was that this force was too fast, and even if Xiang Chen tried his best to rotate, he still couldn't completely counteract it.

Click!

Xiang Chen's elbow joint twisted at an abnormal angle, and his arm was visibly elongated.

Dislocated!

And not only is it dislocated, but I am afraid that after the joint is pulled apart, it will be rotated a little, and the internal tendons will be injured.

After Xiang Chen's feet bent violently, he kicked out with all his strength, and when he was about to hit Zhu Zhenglie's cheeks, the two air masses on the soles of his feet opened violently.

Empty feet!

Such a close distance of Kongming's feet directly exploded Zhu Zhenglie's ears, and his face was also broken, and the true qi inner armor could not protect his face.

He subconsciously let go of the hand that grabbed Xiang Chen's arm.

Xiang Chen quickly retreated, and in the process of retreating, his left arm poked directly into the ground.

"Uh-huh!!"

Xiang Chen snorted.

The dislocated part was not connected, and it seemed that it was twisted too hard, and it was necessary to find a place to slowly pick it up.

Boom!

As soon as Xiang Chen retreated less than twenty meters, there was another air explosion, this time at a faster speed, so fast that Xiang Chen didn't react at all.

Zhu Zhenglie rushed over, and the true qi on his body faintly converged into the shadow of a black tiger.

"Look for the dead thing, black tiger claw, bump!"

Xiang Chen hurriedly used his movable right hand to remove the horizontal block, but Zhu Zhenglie was too fast, and his left hand passed directly between Xiang Chen's right hand before he had time to cross, and slapped a palm on Xiang Chen's side ribs.

"Ah!!h Xiang Chen screamed uncontrollably.

The ribs on his left side were all broken, and even Xiang Chen could clearly feel that these broken ribs were rooted in his internal organs.

In an instant, Xiang Chen's blood poured out of his throat like no money.

"Hahaha, hahahaha!"

Zhu Zhenglie laughed, Xiang Chen slid out of the ground, fell to the ground, and wiped a blood trail on the ground.

All this happened in a flash of light, Liu Song and the others didn't have time to react, and Xiang Chen had already been killed in seconds.

Liu Song swallowed his saliva: "It's over......"

Li Lin's expression was relatively relaxed, no matter what, the moment Xiang Chen and Zhu Zhenglie were entangled just now, Zhang Bo and Wang Kui had already been sent out, and when the situation was not good, the two outside would take them away.

"It's just that I'm a little ashamed of these two little brothers, this kindness, Li Lin will pay it back in the next life." Saying that, Li Lin simply sat down, and he didn't plan to resist anymore.

His injuries were also very serious, and his hands no longer had a piece of good meat, and he couldn't hold the knife when he practiced the knife.

Zhu Zhenglie looked down at Xiang Chen, who was lying on the ground: "You just take a good look, I'll slaughter these wastes first, and then take you to kill that Zhang Bo and Wang Kui too, oh yes, and your friend who plays sticks, hahaha, he will break his limbs and leave them to Fan An, lest Fan An's cub say that I am all alone." ”

He was not in a hurry to clean up Xiang Chen, he completely figured out Xiang Chen's strength, and after being slapped by him, he was like a grasshopper with a broken leg, and he couldn't jump a few times.

Isn't your character affectionate? Then I will kill the people you want to protect in front of you, so that you can experience the suffering of the world!

What Zhu Zhenglie enjoys the most is to see the helpless appearance of weak people in front of him, which will make him feel a perverted pleasure.

As he spoke, he was about to step towards Liu Song and the others.

Syllable!

Xiang Chen reached out and grabbed his trouser leg at the knee, but Zhu Zhenglie sneered and broke free.

Xiang Chen struggled to get up, but after he took a few steps, the sharp pain in his ribs and the bad in his body caused him to fall to the ground again.

In such a state, what can you do if you catch up with Zhu Zhenglie?

In other words, he is in a healthy state, and what can he do with Zhu Zhenglie?

"Weak, I'm too weak!"

Xiang Chen hammered the ground in pain.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, since the end of the freshman competition, Xiang Chen has become more and more complacent.

What about the new group of heroes in the country? What about the descendants of Tantra and the descendants of the Eight Great Families? Coupled with the trip to "Lihao", Xiang Chen found that the combat effectiveness of the martial artists in the outside world was even weaker.

This is human nature, Xiang Chen's heart has been tempered and tempered to be regarded as the best choice among his peers, this sense of pride is extremely low by him, if he is an ordinary person, I am afraid that the tail does not know where to go.

But he does have a sense of self-confidence.

Today, this feeling has been shattered.

He is just a murderer among his peers, facing those really ruthless people in the outside world, those martial artists who have been famous for a long time, his strength in the middle of the four-star is not enough at all!

What's more, Zhu Zhenglie is only famous within a certain range, and his reputation cannot break out of Nanjing Safe City at all.

"Strength, strength, strength!!"

Xiang Chen was desperate for strength.

But he had to solve the current difficulties, if not, there would be no need to talk about the future.

Xiang Chen had no feelings for Li Lin and the others who were about to encounter the poisonous man, but he had to be anxious, because after Li Lin and the others, it was Zhang Bo, Wang Kui, Yang Buying, and even himself.

"Absolutely, absolutely not allowed!"

Xiang Chen's eyes were red, he hadn't yet exited the state of demon transformation, and the scarlet in his pupils began to spread, slowly turning the entire whites of his eyes into red.

"What to do, how can I resist him? Dijiang nine steps, no, no, no, useless! Bajiquan Taijiquan, I have already used it if I can use it! ”

Under Xiang Chen's scarlet pupils, his brain was running rapidly, and after lighting up the Mud Pill Palace, his thinking ability was improving every day.

He thought about every possibility, but found that no matter how he developed himself, it was impossible for him to be able to defeat the current Zhu Zhenglie.

If you can't do it inside, then look for the outside?

Xiang Chen's gaze swept over the martial artists present.

These people have different expressions, some with a little pity, some with a little pity, but most of them are indifferent to themselves.

No one will make a move against Zhu Zhenglie at this time, and among the people present today, few can beat Zhu Zhenglie.

"Also, what's more, what's more, whatever it is, please, let me kill him......"

Xiang Chen's heart was extremely unwilling, his killing intent could not be expressed in his chest, but intensified, and this sense of grievance continued to intensify his anger, and the two negative emotions were like the accompanying son, rushing all the way hand in hand.

He didn't notice that since his lifetime, Xiang Chen had never taken the initiative to achieve such anger and desire to kill someone, and unconsciously, this emotion had crossed a certain threshold.

Xiang Chen was lying on his back on the ground, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound from his waist.

He was stunned, struggled to sit up, and put the demon knife on his knees.

"You, you want to fight too?" Xiang Chen said sluggishly, feeling like a fool, talking to a knife, and then he smiled bitterly: "No, I can't bear any more demonic energy, and before I can fight, I will explode and die." ”

With his wry smile, Xiang Chen's anger and killing intent quickly decreased.

Airplanes!!!

This time, the humming sound of the demon knife Muramasa became even more intense, as if expressing strong dissatisfaction.

"I, I don't understand......"

Xiang Chen also felt the change in his mood, and he vaguely guessed that this Demon Sword Village should only be able to feel the buzz of his own emotional changes, and it was not really a conscious existence.

He exchanged words with the knife twice, and on the other side, Zhu Zhenglie also walked in front of Liu Song and the others.

"Escape, why don't you escape?" He laughed, his chances of victory.

"Don't talk nonsense, come if you want to fight, when Lao Tzu is afraid that you won't succeed?" Liu Song turned his heart sideways and said fiercely.

Zhu Zhenglie looked back at Xiang Chen: "Little brute, look at it, this is the first wave of people killed by you!" Hahaha!! ”

Hearing Zhu Zhenglie's voice, Xiang Chen's originally shallow killing intent and anger condensed rapidly, and the demon knife village on his knees was buzzing again.

Xiang Chen didn't know why, this time he understood the emotions transmitted back by the demon knife.

"I, can I do it?"

After all, the demon knife was a dead thing, and he didn't respond to Xiang Chen's words.

But he understood, he decided.

Xiang Chen stood up slowly but firmly, holding his immobile left arm, his strong mental power controlled him not to pay attention to the sharp pain in his side ribs, and step by step, he walked towards Zhu Zhenglie.

The already scarlet eyes became more and more fierce.

"In that case, let's go crazy once!"