Chapter 118: Assassinated 2

"Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha." The man was still laughing rhythmically.

This person's laughter was full of internal force, Chong Jin lightly picked the corners of his mouth, his face was full of contempt, and he gently spit out: "Carving insect skills!" ”

Chongjin raised the jade flute in his right hand, put it to his mouth, and blew it silently. The internal force is strong, and the self-weight Jin slowly ripples outward in a circle.

After only a few moments, the annoying laughter stopped, and the man spat out two mouthfuls of blood. He suffered a lot of internal injuries.

And Chongjin is just unscathed.

Another voice came from the pagoda temple: "Huh? The sound of surprise was obviously that someone inside saw Chongjin's skills, and felt that she was not as easy to deal with as she had in her impression. After this period of time, her martial arts have improved a lot.

What they didn't know was that Chongjin had just hidden his true level before.

The opening game of today is just a small test.

"Who are you, don't come out quickly to meet you? You asked me to come, but I didn't show up, I want to ask what kind of hospitality this is?! Chongjin asked again.

"I know that I am not the opponent of the Jade Xiao Prince, so I naturally have to think of something else."

Today's weather is not very good, the tower temple is slightly close to the hill, and a fog on the mountain at this time has also contaminated the tower temple.

Chongjin flew to the top of the wall, but he still couldn't see the furnishings and situation in the courtyard at all.

Suddenly, two golden sledgehammers flew out of the fog, one of which had to weigh fifty or sixty pounds, to say the least. Looking at the golden color, you should also know that it is a very expensive thing, and those who can have this thing, Chongjin has already taken care of it.

The two big golden hammers greeted Chongjin vigorously.

Chongjin hurriedly bent and flipped back, rolled over and got off the wall, and landed firmly on the ground. The golden hammer circled and flew back.

Chong Jin was unwilling, held the jade flute tightly in his hand, stepped back, and after running for a distance, he rushed in. Feeling the whirring wind in front of him, Chongjin bent his knees and leaned back, knelt on the ground and slid for a distance, dodging the two big golden hammers that flew again, and then continued to rush forward.

Finally, a figure was spotted in the fog. The figure was very huge, looking at the figure that was about two meters tall, and it had to weigh three hundred pounds, to say the least.

Those two golden hammers were supposed to be his weapons. Dealing with such a large person, Chongjin analyzed that he was generally not flexible in his movement due to his body size and weapons. And flexibility happens to be Chongjin's strength.

Having made up his mind not to fight with him, Chongjin wanted to fight fatigue. As the saying goes, "one blow and then decline, three and exhaustion". In terms of endurance, I will never lose to a big fat man.

The fat man wielded the golden hammer, his moves were steady, and the tiger was vigorous, which showed that his basic skills were solid, and to Chongjin's surprise, this person's figure was very flexible, and it was not as bulky as Chongjin imagined.

Chongjin escaped under his golden hammer every time. Although it was not touched by the golden hammer, the corners of the clothes were shattered. Chongjin's cheeks were also hurt by the wind blowing by the golden hammer. It shows how seriously you will be injured if you are touched by this golden hammer.

In this way, after ten moves, twenty moves, one hundred moves, and two hundred moves, the man's movements finally slowed down, and his head began to sweat, obviously exhausted. A smug smile appeared on Chongjin's face, she was still very energetic, so she quickly pinned the jade flute to her waist and pulled out the soft sword. A silver dragon was ready to attack, roaring around the two golden hammers, and heading straight at the man's neck.

Before the fat man could react, he heard a buzzing sound, and Chongjin's soft sword had slashed through his neck and hit his golden hammer.

The sixty-pound golden hammer was shaken out of the fat man's hand.

Immediately after that, there was a muffled "bang", and it was the sound of the fat man falling to the ground.

Chongjin stretched out her hand to recall her soft sword, took out her handkerchief and wiped the blood stains on it, seeing that the handkerchief was stained red by the bloodstains, she frowned tightly, slightly displeased. After wiping the soft sword, she quickly threw away the handkerchief. He became more and more dissatisfied with his swordsmanship.

In the pagoda temple, someone was surprised again, and it was still the same voice as before.

"The jade flute boy is very skilled. It's just that I didn't expect that the jade flute son, who is famous for his flute, is really powerful not the jade flute, but a soft sword that no one has ever seen. ”

"Heh, Yiduo doesn't press down. If you don't come out, let's learn from each other. Well, by the way, and the hall master Liu in my building, I haven't heard a sound from him so far, could it be that you killed him? Chongjin stood coldly in the fog, quickly calculating in his heart what way to end the battle as quickly as possible.

In this pagoda temple, she felt the breath of five people. Whether there is the existence of Hall Master Liu in this, she really can't feel it. Now that the other party occupies the right time and place, she has nothing to rely on.

It was useless for Chongjin to say anything, and the man hid in the fog and never showed his head. Chongjin had to move forward in this courtyard according to his own feelings, and he could find one of them. Just solved one, then there are four people left.

Just when Chongjin wanted to break them one by one, the voice sounded again: "Let's go together, don't scatter!" ”

In an instant, the sword light and sword shadows were intertwined, and a silver sword stabbed straight towards Chongjin's heart with a biting cold wind. Chongjin dodged to the right, but before he could settle down, another cold knife flashed on the right side and smashed down, and Chongjin hurriedly resisted with a soft sword. He turned around with his left hand. Only then did he escape from their encirclement.

These people obviously often act together and cooperate seamlessly.

Chong Jin's handsome face was stained with a layer of frost, and his momentum was awe-inspiring, and his body actually exuded the thick murderous aura and blood aura from before. The momentum of the whole person has completely changed.

The four of them were shocked, so they had to deal with it carefully.

The four of them put their weapons on hand with each other, and the words were in their mouths. It only took a moment's effort, and the four of them disappeared in front of Chongjin.

Chongjin turned around and didn't find any traces. The damn fog blocked Chongjin's view.

Chongjin stomped his foot in annoyance, and suddenly felt that something was wrong underground, and it seemed that a slight vibration came from his feet. Jumping up in the air, Chongjin pointed his sword straight at the ground, where he was standing just now.

Sure enough, the land there suddenly cracked, and the four of them rolled up their weapons from the ground and stabbed Chongjin again.

Five weapons collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

Chongjin was bounced backwards and barely stood until he hit the pillars of the cloister. The four of them were also not lightly injured, and half of each of them had half of their legs stuck in the dirt, and they couldn't move a bit. They were smashed into the ground alive by Chongjin.

Chongjin patted the dust on his body, opened his mouth, and the bloody breath in his mouth surged up and flowed out along the corners of his mouth.

Chongjin wiped the blood with his hands, and the only handkerchief was thrown away when he was wiping his sword just now......