870. Master Tricks

Soon, the machete in Zhou Ming's hand collided with Jin Batian's big knife, and when the two big knives collided together, a flash of fire instantly appeared, Zhou Ming's blow was cut out with full anger and hatred, and it was even more full of ten percent of the force, and the big knives were curled, and a deep gap was left on the big knives of the two people, and they were almost broken into two.

Jin Batian didn't put Zhou Ming in his eyes at all at the beginning, in his eyes, he thought that this was just a young man in his early twenties, no matter how good his kung fu was, he was definitely not his opponent, but he didn't expect it to be just a round, Jin Batian was shocked by Zhou Ming's strength, when the two knives collided together, the mouth of the Jin Decepticon who was shocked was numb, and when he looked down, the hands holding the knife were cracked, and the blood flowed out, and he gasped and stepped back. Don't dare to have the slightest idea of a rival in love.

If in the past, when Zhou Ming didn't eat the demon fox Neidan, he might not be Jin Batian's opponent at all, but now it is very different, Zhou Ming ate the demon fox's inner dan, his skill has increased greatly, and his internal strength is pure, this is just that the demon fox's inner dan has played a little role, and it has not been fully exerted in Zhou Ming's body, otherwise, three or two golden tyrants are not Zhou Ming's opponents.

Zhou Ming saw Jin Batian retreating, his eyes were blood-red, and his mind was full of the figure of the little junior brother Wu Feng, when he thought that the little junior brother was forced to death by the beast in front of him, Zhou Ming almost even bit the steel teeth in his mouth, and he wanted to avenge the little junior brother, so he rushed towards Jin Batian regardless of it, saying that he would kill him under his own knife, so as to relieve his hatred in his heart.

Soon, Jin Batian and Zhou Ming fought together, and for a while, the fight was quite fierce, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

Seeing that Zhou Ming was so brave and his kung fu was improving so fast, the corners of his mouth even hung a smile of relief, and he quickly stimulated his true qi from the dantian, and his whole body flowed in an instant, and he looked at Qingxu Dao Chang for a moment, and the flame of hatred burned in his eyes.

Qingfeng Dao Chang and Qingxu Dao Chang looked at each other for a long time, neither of them made a move, there seemed to be an invisible coercion in the air that spread to the surroundings, and the bandits around were infected by the tense atmosphere in front of them, all of them were covered in cold sweat, and the hands holding the knife were sweating, and they unconsciously fell backwards, they seemed to see something, once these two people made a move, it was like a raging storm, but this was just a short period of peace before the storm.

The master has made a move, it has always been like this, they don't move, they are just observing the flaws of the other party, even if they can't control the enemy with one move, they must give the other party a dismount, overwhelm the other party in momentum, once the opponent's momentum is low, they will soon be defeated.

Finally, the Qingxu Daoist couldn't bear it anymore, he suddenly shouted, waved his palms, and rushed towards the Qingfeng Daoist with a quick step, bringing up the dust and dead leaves on the ground to fly all over the sky.

Qingfeng Dao Elder stood in place, his body was motionless, and when he saw that the Qingxu Dao Chief's bearer was rushing towards him with a dragon and tiger mountain innate body protection qi, he immediately used his housekeeping skills to defend against the enemy.