Han Meng put his hands behind his back, using a short knife, but he didn't use it to protect his front of him, but hid behind him, which looked quite mysterious. And the hint of danger that Han Meng gave Qin Chuan came from the short knife he hid behind him, the knife was an ordinary knife soldier provided by the martial arts arena, and the only possibility was in the attack.

Qin Chuan's double swords were like lightning, and he fought with Han Meng in close quarters. Han Meng's body style matched his cold temperament, and his figure flickered in the sword net woven by Qin Chuan's short sword. When he really can't avoid it, the knife behind Han Meng will come out to block it, he is holding the knife in his backhand, electric light, after stopping the thrilling sword, he will disappear behind him again, and it will always be difficult to be exposed in front of Qin Chuan's eyes for a long time.

Suddenly, Qin Chuan suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and a knife mark that was not too shallow suddenly appeared under the shirt that had been torn out of a slit, and blood suddenly came out.

Qin Chuan's heart tightened, and unconsciously, Han Meng actually sent a knife without him noticing, and this knife was taken back when Qin Chuan was strange.

Han Meng's knife was unexpectedly faster than Qin Chuan's vision, leaving no trace in his eyes, it was incredibly fast and terrifying.

Qin Chuan was like a puff of green smoke, staggering past Han Meng and opening up a distance. The wound on his waist was fine for the time being, but Han Meng's knife made Qin Chuan's hairs stand up like a forest.

Han Meng was not very satisfied with his knife, in his expectation, this knife was enough to cut half of Qin Chuan's waist, but the knife in his hand was not the usual good knife, it was just an ordinary knife provided by the martial arts arena.

This strange knife, Han Meng was originally going to use it again in the hundredth game, but now that he has received money from others, he can only take care of the things in front of him first.

"How about my hidden sword technique?" Han Meng was not in a hurry to attack, his attack method was only suitable for passive use, and it would be difficult to have such a miraculous effect if he took the initiative to attack.

"It's fast enough, but the lethality still needs to be practiced. ”

fell behind first, but the exercises on the lips could not be lost. Qin Chuan's pain was still bearable, but it was Han Meng's knife that made him puzzled, when the knife came out and when it was collected, so that he didn't notice it at all, and he didn't notice the injury until the pain in his waist rose.

Han Meng's face was full of anger, obviously sneering at Qin Chuan, and his heart was on fire, but then he thought that Qin Chuan was provoking him, so that he could show his feet next, so he sneered: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, my knife is not there, otherwise it can give you a good time, now this broken thing, I can only wronged you to take a few more knives, and hold on for a while before you die." ”

On the surface, he didn't care, but Qin Chuan secretly scolded in his heart, whether he wanted to slice him or chop him open.

As soon as the two swords came out, Qin Chuan attacked Han Meng again, but this time, Qin Chuan's sword was not as dense as before, and he devoted half of his mind to paying attention to the strange knife.

As before, Han Meng was still blindly defensive, never taking the initiative to make a knife, and every time he couldn't avoid it, he reached out the short knife to push the short sword away, and then immediately hid the short knife behind him.

The offensive does not stop, time is like a snail crawling slowly in Qin Chuan's world, Han Meng blindly seeks to defend, and Qin Chuan can't take him for a while.

Just as Qin Chuan once again slammed the short sword in his hand towards Han Meng's throat, half of his mind suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality, located under the ribs of his right hand that he couldn't see for the time being.

But this time, Qin Chuan was still a step late when he found out, and his eyes swept away, only to see a shadow flashing by, jumping behind Han Meng.

A scar had already emerged from his ribs, and Qin Chuan once again distanced himself from Han Meng. This time, he only vaguely saw Han Meng's closing of the knife, and in just a moment, it had already made Qin Chuan have a more direct feeling of Han Meng's hidden knife technique.

Han Meng was under a lot of pressure at this time, just now he clearly felt Qin Chuan's gaze touching his knife.

The Tibetan knife technique was learned by Han Meng himself, and it was also his most mysterious technique of pressing the bottom of the box. It is precisely because of the hidden knife technique that Han Meng will dare to take over Zhong Linyi's business and come to the battlefield to kill Qin Chuan.

After thinking for a short time, Qin Chuan didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, and pulled Han Meng into the attack of the twin swords. But this time, Qin Chuan had less doubts in his heart, but more of a verification mentality. He had to wait for Han Meng to use the Hidden Sword Technique again to see if it was the same as what he had guessed.

Han Meng was still suspicious of Qin Chuan's gaze that had fallen when he collected the knife before, and his heart was a little more urgent to kill Qin Chuan as soon as possible. This time, Han Meng's hidden knife technique was used against Qin Chuan's heart.

However, what made Han Meng fall into the ice cellar was the sound of swords colliding after he took out his sword.

Qin Chuan's short sword was horizontal in his heart, Han Meng's hidden sword technique was recognized, and the short knife was clearly revealed in the time when it was blocked and paused for a moment.

In a hurry, Han Meng immediately withdrew the short knife behind him.

This time, Qin Chuan's eyes were full of the brilliance of sudden realization, Tibetan knife technique, so it is!

Qin Chuan's expression fell in the eyes of Han Meng, who was in a nervous mood, and he didn't know if he was excited to stop his hidden knife technique by chance, or if his hidden knife technique had already been recognized by Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan relieved his heart at this time, and boldly greeted Han Meng with his double swords.

After the Hidden Knife Technique returned two more times without attacking, Han Meng finally became disheartened and determined that Qin Chuan had already recognized his Hidden Knife Technique, at this moment he couldn't help but secretly hate this broken weapon in the martial arts arena, if he used his original knife, Qin Chuan would have already become the soul of his sword, how could he fall into such a dilemma at this time.

And Qin Chuan successfully stopped Han Meng's hidden knife technique twice, and the brilliance of his eyes became a little brighter every time he succeeded.

Han Meng finally stopped being patient, the hidden knife technique was useless to Qin Chuan, he could only hold the knife in front of him and take the initiative to attack, and he wanted to kill Qin Chuan by other means. The hidden knife technique was Han Meng's greatest reliance, but now he had to abandon it, in vain.

Seeing Han Meng facing the short sword head-on, Qin Chuan suddenly felt a sense of relief. In a few moves, Qin Chuan attacked less and defended more, but his right hand was intentionally or unintentionally replaced with a reverse grip on the hilt of the sword.

In a defense, the short sword that Qin Chuan was holding in his left hand blocked Han Meng's short sword, and the short sword in his right hand was hidden behind him without a trace, which was the starting style of Han Meng's hidden knife technique.

There was nothing unusual in Han Meng's eyes, but in the eyes of outsiders, a sword light in Qin Chuan's right hand came out of his body, flew forward, and swept diagonally over Han Meng's neck.

Han Meng suddenly felt an indescribable feeling, but before he could find out, he felt a ray of coolness on his neck, and a thrill in his brain almost blurted out the words "Hidden Knife Technique".

That's right, Qin Chuan used the Tibetan knife technique, the hidden knife technique that he learned from Han Meng's battle, and he is now learning and selling it.

Qin Chuan stopped Han Meng's hidden knife technique three times, and in the process, he also observed Han Meng's hidden knife technique. At first glance, this hidden knife technique seemed to be a great method, but once it was seen and understood, it was also understood that it was just an uncommon trick in front of the opponent's eyes. In the eyes of onlookers, it is unremarkable, but when the opponent is confused by the obscuration, he will feel strange and intimidating.

Qin Chuan kicked the sluggish and frozen Han Meng out of the battle platform, and Han Meng, who fell under the battle platform, came back to his senses after a long time, touched his neck, and was a little surprised that he was not dead.

Although Han Meng came with murderous intent, that sword Qin Chuan had not cut the blood vessels between his throats, and it could only be regarded as breaking some skin. Han Meng was shocked by Qin Chuan's hidden sword technique, so he was kicked off the battlefield without any resistance in the time when his mind was lost.

didn't kill Han Meng, Qin Chuan just felt that there was no need for this, and it was disgusting to keep Han Meng for Zhong Linyi, who was thinking about him. Han Meng and the others will return the reward for killing him when they arrive, which is enough to make Zhong Lin's heart a little more prosperous. If Han Meng and the others wanted to swallow that reward, then Qin Chuan would be even more happy to see it happen, so that Zhong Linyi's hatred for him would be more or less distributed to Han Meng and them.

At this time, in the grandstand of a high-rise building for private use in the martial arts arena, a young man in a green shirt holding a folding fan watched the battle just now.

This son-in-law is the young city lord Liu An that Qin Chuan met at the city gate before. Today, he had a rare interest to come to his own industrial martial arts arena for a walk, and he happened to see everything on this platform.

Liu An pondered for a moment, a trace of expectation rose in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand in exchange for the accompanying city guard generals, and said: "Go and inform Commander Zhou, let him prepare for his life recently, I am afraid that he will soon need to board the battle platform of this martial arts arena, and then he will definitely lose the prestige of my Bashui City City Guard." ”

The general was a little surprised, someone was going to attack the hundredth battle recently? Who could make this prince of his own family specially instruct Commander Zhou, the first person of the fourth order of the city guard.

Although the general had doubts, he also asked more, so he just took the order to go and pass the word.

After achieving this victory, Qin Chuan also suffered two injuries, one on his waist and one under his ribs, although it was not deep, it was bound to affect the battle. Qin Chuan didn't plan to continue the battle today, so he would take care of his injuries first.

Yibu Temple came over on his own today, and Qin Chuan found him near the casino.

"I'll be obedient, your injury is very serious, such a deep wound, tsk. Yi Busi looked at the two wounds on Qin Chuan's body that needed to be stitched up, and said in an exaggerated tone.

"Don't sigh, do you have any medicine here that can make this wound heal as quickly as possible without affecting the battle?"

Although the injury is not serious, if it wants to heal normally, it will take at least ten days and half a month. Qin Chuan didn't want to delay the next battle because of these two injuries.

"Well...... Yi Busi twisted his short beard, a little hesitant.

"If you have it, I'll say it, and I won't take credit to you, and I'll naturally pay the crystal coins if I can afford it." "Qin Chuan saw that Yibu Temple was spitting and spitting, and he was too confused about his temperament, and nine times out of ten it had something to do with money.

As soon as Yibu Temple was told by Qin Chuan, he was suddenly a little angry, and said: "Yes, yes, but I'm afraid your net worth can't pay the bill." ”

Qin Chuan suddenly became interested, could it be that this old man still has something good to treat his injuries?

"I have an elixir here, as long as you suffer from external injuries, no matter how many external injuries you have, as long as you sleep and sleep for a night, you will heal the next day, and you will not even be left with a scar. It's just that the medicinal herbs in this configuration are rare and expensive, just one pill is worth 20,000 crystal coins, you were so poor a few days ago that you could only go to the pawnshop, how could you afford it. Yi Busi said to Qin Chuan sympathetically, he was a miser, and he had to hold back an expression of helplessness at this time.