Just when Chen Zheng was cultivating under the Ninety-Nine Ascending Immortal Pill, Han Qi and the others were also discussing ways to deal with him.

"There are two ways to do this. One is to use hidden weapons, and if you have hidden weapons, everyone has some in their hands. Chen's method of fighting for the body is not weak, it is difficult to use it alone, everyone gathers all the hidden weapons and gives them to one or two people to use. ”

Immediately, these Jianghu warriors went out of their arms with all kinds of hidden weapons, dark green seeds, plum blossom needles, and funeral nails...... Wait, Jianghu warriors often face fighting, and it's normal to have a little more self-defense in your hands.

Han Qi asked, "Fellow Daoists, which one can shoot a hundred hidden weapons at the same time?...... Eighty ...... Fifty ......"

"Me. ”

"I can. ”

As he inquired about fifty, someone stood up behind him, and there were two at once.

The strength of these two people is very low, and they are fourth-order Xuanqi, and they were originally suspected of making up the numbers, but they didn't expect to be of great use at the critical moment. Han Qi smiled, but he didn't recognize the two.

The two are also well-behaved, and they reported their names.

"Thousand-handed centipede Han Ermao. A short man of about thirty years old walked up, looking rather thoughtful, but with a lewd aura all over his body. Han Qi nodded, stepped forward and patted his shoulder, and said, "Very good." Han Ermao was overjoyed.

The other one doesn't even have a name, it's called Dou Jianmin.

Han Qi patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you can beat Chen Zheng into a hornet's nest, then you will immediately have a resounding name." ”。

Dou Jianmin was flattered and said, "Thank you Han Daxia." ”

"Okay, let's talk about the second option. The second way is to borrow a sword or a sword. Chen Zheng's threats are all on the sword in his hand, find a divine soldier who sharpens iron like clay, and cut off his sword at once, then he will be finished, I don't know which friend knows what sword and sword are nearby, let's borrow it. Han Qi asked.

"I do know one person, the hook and sickle sword Lu Qi. His sword is not a sword, but it can lock someone else's sword. Lu Qi is ten miles away from here, but this Lu Qi claims to be a friend of women, and he is a raccoon dog with Zhang Haoran, so it may not be possible for him to deal with Zhang Haoran. "One humane.

Han Qi smiled and said, "Persuade well, naturally." Brother Meng, please go with this friend and persuade Lu Qi to hand over the hook and sickle. ”

He said Brother Meng, but he was the invincible Meng Qinghe, the famous sword on the rivers and lakes, and his strength was only inferior to Han Qi. Han Qi sent him, obviously with the idea of killing people and snatching the blade.

As soon as Chen Zheng practiced swordsmanship for a while, he felt that someone was probing his brain outside the door, and when he opened the door, it was Shuang'er.

Her eyes were a little red and swollen, and she asked angrily: "Brother Chen Zheng, why do you dislike Shuang'er, is Shuang'er not beautiful? Grandma said that when Shuang'er is older, it will be very beautiful." ”

Her appearance was so cute, Chen Zheng couldn't help but reach out and pinch her bulging face, tender and soft.

He smiled: "I also think Shuang'er you are very beautiful, but we are both so young that we can't get married." When Shuang'er is older, I am more powerful, and if Shuang'er still likes my brother, I will marry you. ”

Shuang'er laughed suddenly, and she hooked her hand and said, "Okay, a word is a decision, Brother Chen Zheng is not allowed to play Laipi." ”

Chen Zheng pinched her face a few more times and coaxed her away.

Two hours later, the battle resumed. As soon as Chen Zheng appeared, it immediately caused a roar.

"It's Chen Zheng. ”

"Chen Zheng is here. ”

"Lightning Sword Chen Zheng, come on. ”

Han Qilang said: "Zhang Haoran, you old horseman is really black-hearted, and he can't bear to use such a genius boy as Chen Zheng to fight for you." With Chen Zheng's talent, he will definitely become a world-famous hero in the future, but you let him participate in such a dangerous life-and-death duel, which is obviously uneasy and kind!"

Hearing Han Qi's words, many onlookers from the rivers and lakes began to discuss. Chen Zheng is a genius, but if he keeps fighting, he will definitely be in danger. For a time, many people accused Zhang Haoran.

Chen Zheng sneered and said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, I am determined to participate in this duel, just send someone." ”

"Hmph, young people don't know what to do, I hope you don't regret it. ”

Han Qi snorted coldly, and a cowering man behind him walked out, it was the thousand-handed centipede Han Ermao, he walked up to the scene with vigor, and said loudly: "Chen Zheng, you will die if you meet me." ”

The martial artists outside the arena were all shocked, and after seeing Chen Zheng's swordsmanship, he could still be so confident, this person must have some tricks.

Everybody watched. Chen Zheng was also unexpected, this Han Ermao was just a fourth-order cultivator of Xuanqi, why was he so confident, and then looked at his right hand in his arms, bulging and puffing, and his heart was clear.

Wow, a sword stabbed out and hit Han Ermao's throat directly.

At this time, Han Ermao's palm had just been taken out of his arms, and this time, a large handful of hidden weapons fell to the ground.

"Giggles, I throw in the towel. ”

The chill ritated his throat and made his teeth chatter. There was laughter outside the venue, and Han Ermao became a farce.

"Chen Zheng, you are dead. ”

Another person came on the field, and this time he shot first, and a black light smashed towards Chen Zheng. Chen Zheng sneered, the rain sword style was unleashed, the long sword collapsed, and this black light shot back at a faster speed.

With a snort, he inserted more than a dozen mourning nails all over his body and pounced directly.

"Hahaha. There was a lot of laughter outside the stadium, and the two of them were clearly amused when they came on the field.

"I'm back. ”

At this time, Meng Qinghe walked over, still holding a bloodstained hook and sickle sword in his hand.

"When I got this hooked scythe, I tried it, and I took advantage of it. Meng Qinghe grinned.

He was the only one who came back, and Han Qi immediately understood who he had tried the sword with.

The little minion died, and he didn't care, he said, "Then ask Brother Meng to come on the field and end this kid." ”

Meng Qinghe grinned and said: "Leave it to me, I like to torture and kill geniuses, this kid, I will cut off the flesh on his body with a sword, and let him know what it means to be sinister." ”

Meng Qinghe walked up to the stage and said with a strange smile: "Boy, do you know the name of the uncle?"

As he spoke, he lifted the hook and sickle sword, the sword was still dripping with blood, he stretched out his tongue and licked it slowly, like a ghost, many Jianghu warriors felt a chill.

Chen Zheng was disgusted in his heart, looked at the Zhengfeng Sword in his hand, and killed several people, but he didn't get bloody. I love the sword even more.

"Boy, are you afraid, what the uncle likes to do the most is to draw a deer on the enemy's face with a sword, and the strokes are clear and clear, especially for a young man with fine skin and tender flesh like you, it must be very docile to draw a fawn on his back when he opens his clothes. ”

"This Meng Qinghe is shameless, he is famous, and he has to use scheming for a young man who has just debuted. Zhang Haoran said in a deep voice.

"Ten days ago, I met a little boy, he was just like you, extremely talented, amazing knife skills, and forced me to be embarrassed, but I was still dragged down, I killed him, painted a woman on his back, licking slowly, I heard his screams, like listening to the heavenly fairy song, intoxicated. ”

Meng Qinghe said, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was recalling the scene at that time.

Hearing what he said and looking at his intoxicated expression, many Jianghu warriors felt uncomfortable in their stomachs and turned out one after another.