But this Duan Fengyang, half-step Hongyuan-level, can't do what the eldest grandson Yiyi once did.

If this was a heads-up, Qin Zheng could easily defeat Duan Fengyang.

It's just that now it seems to be a heads-up, but there are many people on Duan Fengyang's side.

"Anyway, let's get rid of this trickiest guy first." Qin Zheng secretly muttered to himself in his heart, and the internal force also ran violent in his body.

It's just that the outside world can't see it.

"Qin Zheng, I'm going to kill you." Duan Fengyang rushed quickly, and the butterfly knife in his hand was thrown out by him.

Qin Zheng immediately dodged away, and at this moment, Duan Fengyang's body had already rushed to Qin Zheng and slapped it at Qin Zheng.

A blood-colored light flashed in Qin Zheng's eyes in an instant, and the power of the God of War to break the heavens burst out.

His speed doubled in an instant, and he dodged Duan Fengyang's blow with great ease.

Obviously, with Qin Zheng's current speed, he could launch a counterattack, but he did not fight back, but retreated sideways.

Just as the butterfly knife flew back and pounced.

Duan Fengyang was furious that his sneak attack had not succeeded, and then launched a stormy attack on Qin Zheng.

To be honest, the half-step Hongyuan level burst out with all its strength, and it was still very strong in a short period of time.

In the face of Duan Fengyang, Qin Zheng never launched any more attacks, and he used the God of War to fight the heavens, just to dodge.

"What's wrong? Why not fight back? Didn't you say I was weak? Duan Fengyang roared.

"The weak is the weak, hit me first." Qin Zheng said coldly.

"Hmph, you can only be tired of dodging now, who has the upper hand now? It's me. Duan Fengyang asked himself.

And now it is exactly the result that Qin Zheng wanted to get with so much effort just now.

Qin Zheng's current internal strength can save a little, so he has to save a little, and open the God of War Duel, just to dodge or parry Duan Fengyang's outbreak period with more certainty.

The reason why he didn't attack was because Qin Zheng wanted to retain as much strength as possible.

What's more, now that Duan Fengyang has burst out with all his strength, even if Qin Zheng attacks, he can't kill Duan Fengyang, but instead wastes his physical strength in vain.

Now that the strength of the two is equal, one side deliberately dodges and does not seek to attack, which is absolutely foolproof.

As long as Duan Fengyang's outbreak period passed and he became weak, Qin Zheng only needed one punch to kill Duan Fengyang.

Therefore, if this is a heads-up, it will be easy for Qin Zheng to kill Duan Fengyang.

The fierce battle dazzled the rest of the people, and Liu Shaolin and others were also watching the changes, ready to shoot at any time.

They knew that they were still not Qin Tribulation's opponent in the current heads-up, but Qin Tribulation was no longer too strong to be defeated.

Waiting for Duan Fengyang to consume Qin Tribulation for a while, and then attack it in groups, there is a great chance of victory.

Finally, Duan Fengyang's offensive rhythm slowed down, and even the rate of his breathing changed from ten seconds to five seconds.

His breath was messed up, messed up from overconsumption.

Now is it......

Qin Zai's steel fist clenched, his body turned into a streamer and retreated, while dodging the attack, Qin Zao's feet were forced, and after stopping the trend of retreating, he suddenly rushed towards Duan Fengyang.

"Finally attacked?" Duan Feng roared and slammed into Qin Zheng with a punch.

Facing Duan Fengyang's fist, Qin Zheng cursed secretly, his body instantly flipped around, and he was forced to retract the offensive of his right fist.

At this moment, a lot of Qin Zheng's internal strength was consumed.

His face was almost close to Duan Fengyang's arm, and Qin Zheng, who had lowered his head slightly, also blasted out a fierce and invincible punch at this moment.

With a punch, it pierced Duan Fengyang's abdomen fiercely.

"You're defeated, Duan Fengyang." Qin Zheng said coldly.

Just when Qin Zheng was about to urge the internal force and want to shatter Duan Fengyang's internal organs, he suddenly felt a crisis.

It was a dying counterattack of the wind.

This person, although his mentality is very unstable, he has always had a belief in revenge, that is, revenge, and when no revenge succeeds, he has always firmly believed that he will not die.

No matter how big the ordeal is, he will try to face it and struggle to survive until his revenge is successful.

The butterfly knife flashed with a cold glow, and it stabbed at Qin Zheng's neck.

Qin Zheng hurriedly raised his right hand to block it, and his palm was instantly pierced by the butterfly knife.

But at the same time, Qin Zheng's right hand also grabbed Duan Fengyang's palm, blocking the butterfly knife's further attack.

"Ah......h

Just as Qin Zheng was about to resist this force, his body slammed into a burst of power, and the power of the God of War quickly disappeared.

Finally, even if you save it, is it still not enough?

Burst......

The butterfly knife took Qin Zao's right hand and stabbed into Qin Zao's right shoulder, pinning Qin Zao's hand and shoulder together.

Then, Duan Fengyang let go of the butterfly knife and slapped Qin Zheng on the chest, sending it flying.

Plop thump......

Duan Fengyang knelt on one knee and looked at his abdomen full of blood, he hurriedly used the last internal force to stop the blood flow.

On the other side, Qin Zheng flipped in the air and landed steadily, with a flash of blood, he pulled out the butterfly knife and threw it on the ground.

Suddenly, a streak of blood flowed down the corner of Qin Zheng's mouth.

His body stumbled and he almost fell.

"Let's go up together and kill him." Liu Shaolin saw that the time had come, and he had already raised his voice and shouted.

In an instant, the remaining incense masters, Ao Zhan, and Liu Shaolin rushed towards Qin Zheng.

As the saying goes, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and the dragon was played by shrimp in shallow water.

Qin Zheng had truly reached the limit of the limit, and even if he ate the last Gathering Spirit Pill, he might not be able to defeat so many people.

He was truly in the midst of the great crisis ever.

However, after thinking about it, in this battle, Qin Zheng originally came with the determination to die.

With the strength of one person, against most of the Battle Tiger Hall, to be able to fight to such a point, Qin Zheng is already so strong that he is against the sky.

In the entire secular world, there are absolutely no more than five fingers that can achieve this.

Historically, the creator of the Flame Sword Technique, a thousand people slashed the iron heart, although he could defeat an army of 100,000, but the 100,000 army was just ordinary people, and most of them were scared away.

Li Tiexin's greatest achievement is to single-handedly kill more than 1,000 enemies in one battle, and retreat 100,000 troops, so he has the name of 1,000 beheadings.

He's a Hongyuan-level powerhouse.

Although Qin Zheng is not as good as him, today's battle is enough to show Qin Zheng's strength.

However, defeat was almost a foregone conclusion, and Qin Zheng hesitated for a moment, but still did not eat the Gathering Spirit Pill.

He felt that he could still hold on, and he could kill some more people, and then eat the Gathering Spirit Pill.

Failure will never appear in Qin Zheng's dictionary, even if he is doomed to failure, Qin Zheng will not give up, if you want to engrave the brand of failure on his body, you can only wait until the moment he dies.

Just when Qin Zheng was about to continue to resist stubbornly, suddenly, a streamer of light traveled through thousands of meters, pierced the sky, and flew to the front, and the circle of the streamer also carried a huge internal force cyclone, instantly penetrating the bodies of more than ten people, and then piercing the head of a incense master.

Everyone was shocked, and they all turned their heads to look into the distance.

I saw that there, a tall woman in a black leather coat and holding a longbow walked slowly.

As she walked, she said, "Thousands of people fight one, it's a bit too deceitful." ”

(End of chapter)