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Deng San's claws swung and pointed at the horizontal knife, and a strong burst broke out, so that Yang Jing had to take a few steps back, and his footwork was disturbed and stopped.

Deng San is not much better, the two are evenly matched, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner or even life and death in a short time.

Spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, Yang Jing moved forward, and the blade was suddenly sharp.

It was rare to have a close opponent, and the battle between the two was short, not even three minutes.

It can be staggered hundreds of times, and each time it is extremely dangerous, like dancing on a knife.

But it was precisely this that gave him the greatest stimulation, and his entire body and mind seemed to be sublimated, and the martial arts he displayed were even more powerful.

Deng San is not much worse, after all, he is the elite of the sect, and his conditions are better than Yang Jing. Erupting at this moment, it's really a bit of a thick accumulation.

The innate five-fold shackles were also crumbling, allowing him to release a little bit of Yang Jing's unhappiness because he could resist him.

The sword light roared, and nine knives in a row, as if turned into a knife, and the claw shadow in front of him was shattered.

Deng San took a step back, kicking his legs continuously.

Yang Jing bounced up with the force from the blade, saw the leg shadow rushing up, and did not hesitate to unleash the storm wind of the wind god leg.

The four legs kicked wildly in the air, bombarded wildly, and the air exploded because of it.

Yang Jing became more and more fierce, lifted his true breath, roared wildly, and rotated his legs, it was the wind swept away the ruined building.

At the moment of attack, the bronze medallion that had been embedded in the system's light curtain actually emitted a bronze light.

In an instant, Yang Jing felt that his whole body exuded an even more violent force, and his legs were not only stronger, but even his true qi was extremely condensed.

The legs and shadows staggered and rotated, as if they were a real whirlwind, rolling in all directions, enveloping Deng San's whole person.

Bang bang!

The dull sound of kicking on his body was incessant, and the air smelled of blood.

Yang Jing ignored this, immersed in the attack, feeling this strange change, his legs were like wheels, and he attacked repeatedly.

It took more than twenty legs for him to finish the cast, and then one of them fell to the ground.

Looking at the figure flying out upside down, Yang Jing looked at his legs, a little incredible.

But soon, he reacted.

The Bronze Warrior Medal not only has +1 Constitution, but also has a certain critical strike chance.

It's just that critical hits have never appeared before, and he almost forgot the function of the medal.

Now that it had suddenly erupted, he really couldn't find any other reason than a critical hit.

Deng San obviously didn't expect Yang Jing's combat power to suddenly double, comparable to a master of the innate sixfold peak.

I didn't notice it for a while, and I was seriously injured by kicking.

At this moment, he fell to the ground, blood spurted wildly, and his face was extremely pale.

He clutched his chest, his ribs were broken, and even a few of them were inserted into his internal organs, making him weak.

"How, how is it possible!"

Yang Jing stepped forward with a knife and sneered, "Why is it impossible?"

At this time, you must pretend to be forced, otherwise it is a matter of luck to be seen through, where to put your face.

This battle lasted only four or five minutes, far from the scenes of fighting for days and nights in martial arts novels.

In fact, this is too normal, every martial artist will definitely go all out, and one hit will kill to reduce any possibility, which is the right way.

Unless blocked or dodged, you can accumulate an advantage and kill in one fell swoop. Fighting for three days and three nights, it may be that the strength is equal, the strength is evenly matched, and each other cannot catch the weakness of victory, which is so possible.

The battle was short-lived, but the gains that could be brought to Yang Jing were huge. So at this stage, in the face of Deng San, he is also extremely appreciative. But in the end, it's the enemy, let's kill it first.

"I'll send you on your way. ”

As he spoke, the horizontal knife slashed over, and a knife qi shot out, and where it passed, the grass and trees exploded one after another.

Deng San, who fell to the ground, changed his face greatly, and the hand covering his chest was also spread out, and there was a buzzing sound.

Yang Jing was extremely happy when he saw such a change, and without thinking about it, his figure disappeared on the spot.

The silver needles in the sky shot at his original position, but because he entered the backyard of his entourage, all the silver needles were useless.

Rao is like this, and these silver needles also shatter the sword qi. A piece of land behind him was all pierced by silver needles, and the grass and trees turned into powder, becoming a ruin with a radius of more than ten meters.

Seeing this, Yang Jing was extremely happy in his heart.

Fortunately, there was not much nonsense, and I didn't come forward to show off my might. It is true that there must be a pretense ratio, but it must be held to a certain extent, otherwise you don't know how you died.

His figure flashed, and he reappeared in place. This time, he didn't say any nonsense, and slashed out.

This knife is a wave cutting knife method of nine knives in a row, and each knife turns into a snowy knife qi and shoots over.

The speed of the knife was too fast, and it invaded in all directions, directly splitting Deng San, who was still surprised by Yang Jing's sudden disappearance, to pieces.

Seeing that the other party was dead, Yang Jingcai breathed a sigh of relief.

stepped forward, took Deng San's storage bag, and was about to check it, when there was a sound of breaking the air in his ears.

knew that it must have been too much of a battle between the two, and it was caused by his sudden roar.

He quickly put away the storage bag, and with a twist of his body, he rushed down the mountain.

Chasing the wind and catching shadows erupted with all his might, his body was like the wind, and he shot out two breaths from a hundred meters away.

As he ran, his speed became faster and faster, and when he arrived, he faintly turned into a wind.

While running, the sharp turn footwork and the Nie family's footwork mastered by Nie Feng emerged one by one, blending into the wind and shadow, making his speed a little faster.

Nie Feng fused the three sets of footwork to become a footstep figure, and his body was incredibly fast.

Although he Yang Jing does not have the same understanding as Nie Feng, he has evidence to follow, and with today's explosion of inspiration, he vaguely captured some traces.

Even so, it added three points to his speed.

It was a full kilometer away that an angry roar could be heard behind him.

He didn't linger, twisted, burrowed into the jungle, and then entered the backyard of his companion.

In less than half a minute, a figure came to the vicinity, and seeing that there was no one, he continued to pursue.

Yang Jing could see that it was Cai Yunzhen, an innate sixfold martial artist, but it was not something he could deal with now.

Seeing that the disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect were wandering in the Great Green Mountain, he didn't want to waste any more time on the stealth card, so he simply didn't go out anymore.

After taking out Deng San's storage bag and opening it, he was immediately pleasantly surprised.

The disciples of the sect are really amazingly wealthy, and a few bottles of pills are all Qi Gathering Pills that are suitable for the daily cultivation of Innate Realm martial artists. There is also a bottle of Pei Yuan Dan, but there is only one left.

The rest are mostly sundries, ores, etc., as well as a book of martial arts, looking at the five words "Tearing the Sun Eagle Claw Hand" on it, it makes him inexplicably excited.

After being happy for a while, he quickly put it away, and didn't look at this set of martial arts, but went into the room to take a bath.

After cleaning, he went into Jiang Xiaoyin's room and continued to toss this girl.

Compared with martial arts, Jiang Xiaoyin and others are obviously more important. What's more, there are too many killing battles today, and the murderous aura on the body has gathered, so these women have to reconcile. (To be continued.) )