Qing You was hit by the sword qi, leaving a shallow bloody mouth on his palm.

That sword qi broke the cyan scales on his palm. The smooth blood, also cyan, is highly poisonous.

"Haha! His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince is really hidden, and he can actually break through the blue devil hand of this son, interesting, really interesting!"

Qing Yu operated the true qi in his body, and wisps of air gushed out from his pores, turning into cyan light, enveloping his arms.

The cyan light surged towards his palms.

A moment later, the wound that was cut open by Zhang Ruochen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What a self-healing ability!"

Zhang Ruochen was wary of Qingyou, and at the same time, his eyes stared at Ziqian again, and said, "Can you still hold on?"

Zi Qian's face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth, the most serious of which was the injury to her right shoulder.

Qingyou's palm was highly poisonous, corroding Zi Qian's clothes into the shape of a palm print, and the skin exposed under the clothes turned blue and purple.

"I'm fine!" Zi Qian gritted her teeth, with a little coldness in her eyes, and said, "Let's join forces and kill it." I'll contain Qingyou, and you can kill the other seven warriors. I can only resist Qing You's ten moves at most, so you must kill those seven people before this, and then we will join forces to deal with Qing You, only then will we have a chance to escape. ”

Zhang Ruochen watched Zi Qian's face become more and more pale, and said, "It's better for me to contain Qingyou, and you go and kill those seven people." ”

"No, Qingyou won't kill me, so I can take ten moves from him. However, Qing You will kill you, let alone ten moves, within five moves, you will die in his hands. Zi Qian said.

"Not necessarily!"

Zhang Ruochen smiled faintly at Zi Qian, holding the Soul Flashing Sword in one hand and taking out a black spear from the space-time crystal with the other.

This black spear was taken from the hands of a warrior of the Sifang Commandery, and it was a fourth-order true martial weapon.

Stepping on the pace, Zhang Ruochen rushed towards Qingyou at the fastest speed.

At the same time, Zi Qian also immediately made a move, stepped out, crossed the stream, and pointed at the throat of a martial artist in the early stage of the Xuan Extreme Realm.

The warrior's throat shattered, blood spat out of his mouth, and he immediately collapsed into the stream.

In an instant, Zi Qian attacked another martial artist.

Qingyou stood on top of a two-meter-high boulder, staring at Zhang Ruochen who rushed over, with an excited smile on his face, and said, "It's a good time! Just kill you first, and then slowly ravage that big beauty." ”

"Then it depends on whether you have that ability!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Qing You stared at Zhang Ruochen and said sarcastically: "With a sword in one hand and a gun in the other, do you think you can use two weapons? ”

"You'll know if you try it!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Just now, Zi Qian had already killed two people in a row and attacked the third person.

Qingyou no longer talked nonsense with Zhang Ruochen, jumped down from the boulder, carried enough true qi, and slapped his palm on the boulder.

A boulder with tens of thousands of catties flew out and hit Zhang Ruochen.

You can't retreat, you have to hold on to Qingyou.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes sank, and he mobilized the true qi in his body to activate all the four force system inscriptions in the Flash Soul Sword. The weight of the Flash Soul Sword reached four hundred and fifty-three catties.

"Bang!"

A sword is slashed out.

The 10,000-pound boulder cracked through it and flew in two directions, left and right.

"Haha!"

Qingyou flew out from behind the boulder, with a cruel smile on his face, and slapped his palm on the top of Zhang Ruochen's head.

You must know that Zhang Ruochen has expanded the space domain, so he naturally knows that Qingyou is following behind the boulder. Before Qing You's palm was punched, Zhang Ruochen took the first step to stab the spear out and hit Qing You's chest.

Qingyou didn't expect Zhang Ruochen's reaction speed to be so fast, so he had to withdraw his palm, slap his backhand, and hit the spear.

"Bang!"

Qing You's strength was so strong that he knocked the spear out of direction with one palm.

Then, Qingyou's body suddenly turned, and like a poisonous snake with a spear, it swam towards Zhang Ruochen. He stretched out two fingers and pointed them at Zhang Ruochen's throat.

The fingertips of the fingers emitted two cyan sparks.

You must know that Qingyou's speed reaches forty-four meters per second, but Zhang Ruochen's speed is only thirty-four meters per second.

In Qingyou's opinion, his fingers must be able to crush Zhang Ruochen's throat.

But at this moment, Zhang Ruochen stabbed out with a sword, from the bottom up, and stabbed Qingyou's throat instead.

If Qing You wanted to smash Zhang Ruochen's throat, his own throat would definitely be stabbed by the sword. The end result is the same end.

Qingyou frowned slightly, and was forced to withdraw by Zhang Ruochen again, "How is it possible? Your speed and strength are far inferior to mine, but you can break my killing moves one after another." Could it be that you can really do two things at once, and you can control both a sword and a gun at the same time?"

Zhang Ruochen held a sword in one hand and a gun in the other, and said: "I told you a long time ago that it is not easy for you to kill me!"

Zhang Ruochen's speed is indeed far inferior to Qingyou, but he has a space domain. Once Qing You entered within ten meters of him, Zhang Ruochen would be able to see all of Qing You's moves clearly, and he could take the first step to block Qing You's killing moves.

At this moment, Zi Qian had already killed three people.

"Then it depends on how many moves you can block?"

Qing Yu was furious, his arms turned blue-black, and he displayed a human-level high-grade body martial art, turning into three cyan shadows, and attacked Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

Ordinary martial artists can't tell which shadow is Qingyou's true body.

When the three shadows entered within ten meters of Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen finally saw clearly that the three shadows were all real bodies, but Qingyou's speed was too fast, and he was stepping on a strange step, so it would make people think that he had become three people.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen slashed out with a sword, blocking the first figure.

Another shot was stabbed to block the second figure.

When the third figure rushed up, Zhang Ruochen's spear and sword blocked at the same time, and it was another move that ended up together, forcing Qingyou back again.

"Bang!"

Looking from a distance, I only saw Zhang Ruochen standing in place, constantly swinging his sword and stabbing out his spear, fighting with the three Qingyou at the same time.

After fighting more than 20 moves in a row, Qingyou couldn't defeat Zhang Ruochen.

Prince Huo Xing stood on Qinglin Eagle's back, looked at the battlefield below, and was a little disappointed, and said, "It seems that I still have to make a move!"

Prince Huo Xing lifted the silver-bone string moon bow and took out a golden broken car arrow. His whole body was full of true qi, and he immediately pulled the three-hundred-pound silver bone string moon bow into a full moon, making a "gurgling" sound.

On the battlefield, using a broken cart arrow, you can destroy a chariot driven by thirty people with one arrow.

Prince Huo Xing stared at Zhang Ruochen, who was fighting with Qingyou, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, pointed the arrow at Zhang Ruochen's vest, and said, "Ninth Prince, farewell!"

As soon as the finger loosened, the broken car arrow flew out.

"Whew!"

The arrow, burning, like a flaming meteorite, rushed towards the earth.