The punch that Ji Ge handed out collided with the rushing Huang Ting.

Suddenly, there was dust and smoke in the ring, and there was no one to be seen.

Just a few breaths later, the soldiers heard a violent cry from the smoke and dust.

Suddenly, the smoke and dust were forcibly dispersed by someone with spiritual power, and Huang Ting in it also showed his form.

Ji Ge squinted his eyes and looked ahead, and punched himself head-on, and it didn't seem to hurt the vital point, I really don't know what kind of power is contained in the seemingly weak body.

Or should I say that in the half-step Heavenly Phase Realm, her physical body has been tempered like a golden stone by the aura?

At this time, Huang Ting was only ten steps away from Ji Ge, and the armor on his body became uneven because of the punch that he had resisted from Ji Ge head-on, and there were even slight cracks on some scales.

Her arms were lowered, and red blood continued to drip down her slender jade fingers from her palms.

Seeing this scene, all the soldiers had a faint pity in their hearts, as if they had completely forgotten that the female general standing in the ring was Huang Ting, a thousand-commander who had experienced a hundred battles.

"This kid, it's a little too ruthless. Yan Huifeng said.

However, there was an undisguised look of joy on his face, after all, he was Ming Rui's person, if he could really defeat Huang Ting this time, it would really give Ming Rui a long face.

Even if he was defeated, being able to hand out three laps in front of Huang Ting and be able to make Huang Ting see blood was in itself a matter of pride on the Great Wall, especially among the Great Qin Tiger Division.

Hearing this, Wuya smiled, where is this, this kid ruthlessly destroyed flowers and cut off an arm for other girls.

But there is no end to this matter, and it is impossible to tell others for the sake of a momentary tongue.

There are too many secrets about Ji Ge, and of course there are also about yourself.

What kind of sword is the former, and why the dignified red-armored dragon commander would go deep into the witch realm.

The commander of the blue bird looked at the man in black in the ring with gloomy eyes, how could the martial arts realm of the mere quenching triple building force Huang Ting to be so embarrassed.

And he looked at the calm wind on the young man's face, and he could faintly perceive that it seemed that this competition was under his control from beginning to end.

The generals on the Mo Crow's side also stared at the man in black, obviously looking at his age, but this punch was handed out one after another, and the power of one punch was even more powerful than the previous punch, and the fist intent poured out was like a continuous stream of blasphemy.

It stands to reason that a person like this in the Great Wall, even among that white-robed Qi Master, would not be an unknown person, let alone in this Great Qin Tiger Master in Mingrui.

Could it be that this is a chess piece buried by Gong Buling, just waiting for him to appear after his death to take over Ming Rui? Otherwise, why have I never seen this kid in the military camp before.

But what was that little familiarity before?

He had a headache at the thought of this, so he had to shake his head and rub the acupuncture points on both sides of his sideburns.

Huang Ting glanced at the tattered armor on his body and took it off without hesitation.

She was wearing a close-fitting armor suit, and her delicate and graceful posture was fully displayed in the eyes of the officers and soldiers of the three armies.

Some of the soldiers watching the battle secretly swallowed their saliva, and it was the first time they saw Huang Ting who had taken off his cold armor.

It's just that the mask she covered her face still hasn't been taken off, and the clothes on her arms have been soaked with blood, so she should have been injured from the fist that she had just carried Ji Ge with her arms.

Ji Ge saw the delicate figure of Huang Ting in front of him, rubbed his chin, and said with a smile: "Who can afford this." ”

Huang Ting ignored Ji Ge's words, stretched out his hand and made a move outside the field, and a spear came in.

She held the body of the gun with one hand, pointed the tip of the gun directly at Ji Ge, and said indifferently: "

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I have to say, you are indeed very powerful, among the peers I have seen, Bai Liang of the white-robed Qi Master can be on par with you. ”

"It's just that I'm not him, and I won't fight you with your bare hands. ”

Ji Ge smiled slightly when he heard this, "That's the best." ”

Then he shouted to the soldiers under the ring: "That senior can borrow the boy's long sword?"

There was silence in the school martial arts field, what's the matter, this kid can still use a sword?

"Use mine. After a while, someone in the crowd finally raised his sword in his hand and shouted.

Ji Ge looked at the bearded man, and saw that the armor system on his body should also be a chief.

Ji Ge shook his head, hugged his arms around his chest and said: "I remember you, when I walked into the ring just now, you laughed the most, although I don't hold grudges, but I can't guarantee that I will go to you to settle accounts when I am in a bad mood." ”

Hearing Ji Ge's words, the bearded man's eyes widened angrily, but when he thought of the three punches he handed out before, and looked at Huang Ting, the dignified commander, who was so embarrassed, he still swallowed his anger and didn't touch this bad head.

"Boundless senior, can you borrow a sword?" Ji Ge asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth as he looked at the Boundless who was hiding in the crowd and didn't plan to show his face.

Is there any mistake, the evil sword you are carrying behind your back is mine, why do you still plan to keep it for yourself?

After hearing this, Wuya snorted coldly, and immediately pulled out the general evil in the scabbard with one hand, and threw it at Ji Ge with an expressionless face.

At this time, the discerning people all saw that the relationship between the young man in the ring and the Wuya Lord in the school martial arts field was extraordinary, otherwise, how could the Wuya Adult, who had never even paid attention to the commander of the entire Great Qin Tiger Division or even the great general Wu Qi on the Great Wall, just because of this kid's words, to lend him a sword?

No wonder this kid dares to be in the limelight here, it turns out that there is such a relationship here.

Immediately, everyone's eyes looking at Ji Ge became playful.

Ji Ge took the evil in his hand, held the hilt of the sword, felt the familiar feeling in the hand of the sword, pulled a few sword flowers, and said with a smile: "It's okay." ”

Huang Ting noticed that Ji Ge, who had a sword in his hand, seemed to be a world of difference from him who was bare-handed before.

At this time, his fist intent was retracted, and he completely lost his domineering appearance before.

Huang Ting's eyes lit up, and the cold light in her eyes flashed, and then she stabbed towards Ji Ge with a spear in her hand.

The cold light flickered on the tip of the spear, and it stabbed towards Ji Ge with a rich and fierce spiritual power.

The spear shot out like a dragon, and the tip of the spear cut through the void, causing a burst of sound to come from the void.

Ji Ge stared at Huang Ting, who had a murderous aura that was so strong that it was almost substantial, with a solemn expression, and narrowed his eyes.

Looking at Ji Ge, who still didn't make any movement, Huang Ting's strength in holding the spear tightened again, and in the previous few encounters, she clearly knew that the young man in front of her was not a person who was waiting to be killed.

The reason why I didn't do it was probably waiting for myself to show my flaws.

But how is this possible, his own set of marksmanship was comprehended between life and death on the battlefield, and there were thousands of eight hundred Wu soldiers who died under this spear.

It can be said that his marksmanship is honed with the blood of the people of the Wu clan.

This set of marksmanship is called "Shock".

Ji Ge looked at Huang Ting, who was only a few steps away from her, and the tip of her spear was almost against her throat.

Only from this close distance could Ji Ge see those clear and cold eyes through that mask.

Ji Ge raised his arm, picked the spear away from the evil general in his hand, and then quickly retreated.

Huang Ting didn't want to let him go, and chased after him, the tip of the spear was only an inch away from Ji Ge's throat.

And during this period, Huang Ting's spiritual power, which was originally suppressed by Ji Ge's fist, skyrocketed again, here

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After that, Ji Ge noticed that Huang Ting's speed was a little faster.

The flickering tip of the spear seemed to the soldiers to be against Ji Ge's throat, and he had immediately retreated to the edge of the ring, and then he was in a situation where there was no way to retreat.

Whether he surrendered and admitted defeat, Ming Rui disbanded since then, or was shot through the throat by Huang Ting, it was all in his thoughts.

Huang Ting saw that Ji Ge actually closed his eyes at such a critical moment, could it be that he didn't kill him if he didn't kill him?

In the distance, Wuya saw that Ji Ge's sword intent was fully constricted, so he first nodded, and then shook his head intriguingly.

He really didn't believe that Ji Ge would be able to use that trick now.

"Lord Wuya, why does the little hero keep defending and not attacking? Yan Huifeng said with a somewhat anxious expression.

"Take a good look, Chen Ge has been accumulating sword momentum. Wuya was one step away from him again, it was too noisy and noisy.

In an instant, Ji Ge had already retreated to the edge of the ring, and at this time, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Huang Ting, who still refused to stop, and no longer had to suppress his majestic sword intent.

Ji Ge's sword intent poured out, blocking between him and Huang Ting.

Huang Ting frowned, the spear in his hand could pierce the man's throat, but at this time, it was difficult to make any further progress.

Immediately, she let out a low cry and slammed her right foot on the ground, and the gun intent on her body was also unreservedly poured out like the water of the river.

Suddenly, the domineering gun intent and the fierce sword intent occupied the entire school martial arts field, and the two spirits each occupied half of the country.

Ji Ge pursed his lips, remembering the sword he had swung out in the cave by the river.

He held the sword in his hand, and his arm was from the bottom up, and he naturally slashed a sword diagonally.

This sword is indeed just an understatement in the eyes of ordinary soldiers, as if anyone who can lift a long sword can swing it.

But this sword fell in the eyes of those who were above the commander, the centurion, the thousand-commander, and the general of the ink crow sitting on the seat, the commander of the blue bird.

They all looked shocked, especially the two people sitting on the seat, who actually shot the case directly regardless of their image.

After seeing that sword, the commander Huang Ting instantly retracted his spear momentum and retreated.

"Boundless senior, this sword?" Yan Huifeng, who was already stunned on the side, couldn't help but ask.

"Shut up!" was a deep impatient whisper.

How did he know how Ji Ge could master this sword so quickly.

It's just that the divine intent of this sword has not yet been consummated, so the power will be greatly reduced, otherwise if he is allowed to slash out that sword unscrupulously, the entire military camp of the Great Qin Tiger Division will no longer exist.

But even so, this kid's growth rate is amazing.

"Could it be that this kid is really a demon?!" Wuya couldn't help but take a sip of wine and muttered in a low voice.

Wuya didn't know that when he was brought into the long river of the void by Ning Ce, the black-clothed man sitting on the throne in Ji Ge's Divine Sea was constantly re-deducing and copying the flow of Qi and the changes in moves for Ji Ge at that time.

Of course, these are all begged by Ji Ge to ask grandpa to tell grandma to talk about it.

But even so, it was only after Ji Ge promised to "donate" his body once, and the man in black nodded and agreed.

"Look, did I remind you that you were late? But instead of listening, you stabbed me with a knife, which really chilled me. ”

Ji Ge looked at Huang Ting, who was retreating violently, shrugged his shoulders, and shouted with a grin.

At this time, the long sword in his hand was on the ground, and the palm of his hand rested on one end of the hilt, and his face was full of pride.

The generals who saw him like this in the ring were so angry that if there were no rules to stop them, they would have rushed up and beaten this kid a long time ago.

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