As he spoke, Yan Beifeng stabbed Qin Zheng with a sword, but was dodged sideways by Qin Zheng, and at the same time, Qin Zheng punched out.

Seeing that Yan Beifeng held his fist with one palm, Qin Zheng replied: "Feng Qingshi has penetrated deep into the ancient martial arts realm, and now his life and death are uncertain. ”

"Is that so?" Yan Beifeng let go of Qin Zheng's fist and took a step back, and then, the long sword in his right hand drew thousands of sword shadows and slashed towards Qin Zheng, "This may not be appropriate for me to say by this false Yan Beifeng, but if you walk out alive and can still see the Qing Emperor, help me tell him, I, Yan Beifeng, don't blame him." ”

Qin Zheng dodged Yan Beifeng's storm sword momentum, and then jumped away at great speed, people were in the air, Qin Zheng's right fist was clenched, and the tiger fist was ready to attack: "Okay, if there is a chance." ”

With the sound of a tiger roar that shook the heavens and the earth, the place where Yan Beifeng was located, was blasted out of a large pit with a radius of ten meters by Qin Zheng's punch.

However, Yan Beifeng jumped into the air a moment ago and dodged.

In this 10,000-mile wasteland, the two collided with thousands of moves, and fought at least tens of thousands of rounds, but it was still difficult to tell the winner.

"Qin Zheng, help me say sorry to the people in the capital." Yan Beifeng said while fighting.

"The destruction of the capital is not your fault."

"But I committed suicide because I escaped from reality, but it was the trigger for the whole incident."

"Nope." Qin Zheng said categorically, "The matter of the capital is Fang Yunjian's fault, if he is not so despicable, but fights with the Storm Legion openly, the capital will not be devastated, and the soldiers of the Storm Legion will not run wild, and even if it is not Fang Yunjian's fault if he takes 10,000 steps back, then it is only the fault of the war, if there is a war, there will inevitably be sacrifices, which is inevitable." ”

"Is that so?" Yan Beifeng muttered to himself in a low voice, the long sword in his hand was radiant and generous, and he rushed towards Qin Zheng.

At the same time, Qin Zheng also clenched his fists and rushed towards Yan Beifeng.

Like two meteors piercing the sky, the two collided and crossed in an instant, followed by a large amount of blood spilled, covering the trajectory of the two rushing.

Qin Zheng slowly turned around, stood steadily on the ground, and looked at Yan Beifeng a hundred meters away.

I saw in the distance, Yan Beifeng's body suddenly stumbled, and he almost fell to the ground, and his whole body was even more red with blood.

Yan Beifeng's left shoulder had disappeared, it had been blasted by Qin Zheng's punch, and now it was a blur of flesh and blood, and correspondingly, his left arm also flew out in the collision just now.

Since Yan Beifeng's injury was blasted out by Qin Zheng with his fist, it looked extraordinarily bloody and infiltrating.

But, despite this, after stabilizing his figure, he turned around, and although his left shoulder and left arm were completely shattered, they did not hurt Yan Beifeng's internal organs.

That is, he can still fight.

On the other hand, Qin Zheng suddenly felt a trace of pain, and then, he looked down at his left arm, through the hole in his clothes, Qin Zheng saw that a wisp of blood was spreading on his arm, and gradually opened a circle around his arm.

Burst......

With a splash of blood rushing out, Qin Zheng's left arm fell entirely, just now, Yan Beifeng also slashed Qin Zheng with a sword, but because the Hidden Dragon Sword was too sharp, Qin Zheng didn't feel anything at first.

Until this time, the entire left arm was broken off incomparably smooth, looking at the incomparably neat incision, Qin Zheng actually didn't laugh angrily, and he didn't care about the pain in his left arm.

"Now, one-armed to one-armed." Qin Zheng raised his right fist and said with a smile.

"Qin Zheng, don't you think it's not worth it?" Yan Beifeng asked suspiciously.

"One arm for another, where is it not worth it?" Qin Zheng asked rhetorically.

"But after all, I'm just a false person, and you are a living Qin Tribulation, if you break an arm here, even if you can get out of the ghost valley frame alive, there will be a lot of inconvenience when you fight in the future."

Qin Zai stretched out his hand and tapped the acupuncture point on his left shoulder twice, stopping the blood that was flowing out rapidly: "I think that finding a way to win against you now is the most important thing, and I don't want to think about the rest for the time being." ”

Yan Beifeng was slightly stunned, then lowered his head and said, "Thank you for treating me as a real opponent." ”

"Aren't you real?" Qin Zheng stopped saying that, and launched an offensive against Yan Beifeng again.

In the long-term battle, sword marks began to appear on Qin Zheng's body, which were all blown by the aftermath of the Hidden Dragon Sword, and Yan Beifeng's body also began to appear bruises and fractures.

The battle between the two lasted for more than three hours, and after more than three hours of frequent exchanges, Qin Zheng gradually began to gain the upper hand, and his advantage expanded little by little.

Because no matter how many times Qin Zheng was scratched by the residual power of the sword blade, and how many sword marks appeared, it was just a skin injury, as long as he was not really hit by the Hidden Dragon Sword, Qin Zheng would not be seriously injured.

On the contrary, Yan Beifeng is not.

Although most of Qin Zheng's attacks were dodged by Yan Beifeng, Qin Zheng's fist wind could hit Yan Beifeng, and the dark energy carried in that punch wind was punched into Yan Beifeng's body, one or two blows may not be obvious, but after a long time, it can shatter Yan Beifeng's bones and break Yan Beifeng's muscles.

After tens of thousands of rounds, Qin Zheng's body was covered with sword marks, like spider webs, but he was still in good spirits.

And Yan Beifeng seems to have bruises in only a few places, but in fact, the bones and internal organs on his body have suffered heavy damage, and in the process of accumulating small amounts, the internal injuries are getting more and more serious.

Yan Beifeng is an opponent that Qin Tribulation can't directly solve, but in a long battle, through the accumulation of damage little by little, defeating Yan Beifeng also proves that Qin Tribulation is stronger than Yan Beifeng.

If this is the real world, I am afraid that Qin Zheng and Yan Beifeng will not have such a chance to fight for such a long time, if it is just a battle or an encounter, it is basically impossible to distinguish the winner from the loser.

It's like, 10,000 and 10,000, because the gap is too small, so it is almost equivalent to a tie, but if the two keep fighting to the death and fight until the last moment, the small advantage will be revealed little by little, thus accumulating a lot and crushing the weak side.

With a plop, Yan Beifeng could no longer support his body and fell down.

Qin Zheng won, this battle, there is no earth-shattering ghost and god tricks, and there is no surprise blow to win, Qin Zheng completely relied on a little advantage to consume Yan Beifeng.

Slowly walking to Yan Beifeng's side, Qin Zai sat on the ground: "I won." He said with a smile, both in tone and expression, extremely calm.

(End of chapter)