"Leng Shuai, you must win!"

Chen Zhiqing's body was already as close to the ground as possible, and his right foot leaned forward slightly, but the center of gravity of the whole person leaned back.

Raising his momentum to the highest place, the wind on the battlefield was very strong, but it was disturbed by the qi emitted by Chen Zhiqing.

The sand on the ground began to rise slowly, and Chen Zhiqing's pupils gradually changed to the same color.

Many gluttons were stunned by Chen Zhiqing's sudden outburst of momentum, and then in response to the provocation of this mortal in the world, many gluttons roared in response.

In an instant, with Chen Zhiqing as the starting point, the momentum was huge and endless.

In an instant, Chen Zhiqing's body suddenly leaned forward, and his external qi instantly transformed into a golden unicorn.

"Eight extremes?"

Leng Buyun couldn't help but exclaim as he watched the changes in Chen Zhiqing's body.

No wonder the world often calls Chen Zhiqing a unicorn boy, and the cultivation of the Eight Extremes is to the extreme, that's it!

Leng Buyun looked at Chen Zhiqing's back, such a young general, who knows how much he will fall in this troubled world?

"Hugh, life, injury, Du, Jing!"

When Chen Zhiqing uttered the word "death", there were already a lot of gluttony that rushed up, and they were burned to ashes by the scorching air flow emitted by Chen Zhiqing.

"Surprised!"

When Chen Zhiqing raised his head, the momentum of the whole person changed differently, this time it was not only the outline of the unicorn, but under the improvement of Chen Zhiqing's momentum, every detail of the unicorn was depicted perfectly.

"Leng Shuai!

Turning his head and smiling at Leng Buyun, when he turned his head to look at the glutton, Chen Zhiqing fell with the word "open" in his mouth, and the whole person rushed out first.

Leng Buyun followed closely behind Chen Zhiqing, and as far as his eyes could see, Leng Buyun only felt that Chen Zhiqing was more like a fierce beast.

Chen Zhiqing's whole person turned into a giant beast, and everywhere he passed, the gluttony he encountered was all torn apart.

Chen Zhiqing no longer had the extra strength to speak, because of the speed of running, Chen Zhiqing brought out a ravine that was neither deep nor shallow under his feet. Along the way, Chen Zhiqing had solved dozens of gluttonies until he reached the side of Mocking Wind and Negative Dog.

Chen Zhiqing didn't know these two people, but Chen Zhiqing still heard about what the negative man did above the court, so his first target became the negative one.

"Looks like it's coming for you!"

Mocking Wind squinted at the negative beside him, and the latter also smiled helplessly, and then stood up as a result.

"These mortals, always like to hit stones with pebbles, good momentum......"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Zhiqing had already killed him closely.

A punch was punched to the face of the negative, but it was picked up by the negative with one hand.

"The light of rice grains and the bright moon compete for glory, and the most headache for mortals is that they don't know it!"

Holding Chen Zhiqing's punch with one hand, he smiled, it was really ridiculous and pathetic that a mere mortal would provoke the majesty of his dragon!

With a sharp force, the sound of bones shattering was particularly harsh.

"Mere mortal!"

The sound of the negative was like a thunderbolt, bursting in Chen Zhiqing's ears. After only one round, the bones of Chen Zhiqing's half arm have been shattered, and in this kind of contest with a huge disparity in strength, the loser really doesn't know what else to hold onto.

"Bullshit!"

Chen Zhiqing scolded loudly, his arm bones were broken, and there were still feet.

kicked in the abdomen of the negative, and secretly said that it was a pity, if the arm bone was not broken, this sleep might also be able to lay the victory or defeat!

The pain from the lower limbs made Chen Zhiqing have no other thoughts to think about, and he held on to his breath and hit the negative body, Chen Zhiqing had no other sense.

The negative tuning finally understood why Ye Xiaodi was as terrifying as rumored, fighting with this human general, and it was not easy for the negative tuning to win.

Mocking Wind has always been a cold bystander, until the moment when Mocking Wind wins, Mocking Wind suddenly darkens and wants to rush to Negative Wing's side, but in front of Mocking Wind, four young people suddenly appeared, these two men, two women and four teenagers don't seem to be weak, but Mocking Wind still has the certainty of overcoming them, but these four people stand together, and Mocking Wind always feels a little dangerous.

At first glance, mocking wind did not dare to act rashly.

On the other side, the contest between Chen Zhiqing and the loser was indeed a winner, but the winner did not have time to breathe, and Leng Buyun was killed one after another.

Chen Zhiqing's life and death are uncertain, Leng Buyun is very worried, but it is definitely not the time to talk about these in front of him, Chen Zhiqing can die, Leng Buyun can also die, but if you can try to kill as few people as possible, it would be the best!

The Yanling knife on his waist was ringing, but judging from the bell on the hilt, it seemed that the Yanling knife only shook a few times with Leng Buyun's pace, but in the abdomen of the negative body, a slender red line appeared.

"What a quick knife. ”

Negative looked at Leng Buyun, who had always been Sven, and his eyes began to be full of tyranny.

"It's a pity it's not fast enough!"

Leng Buyun sighed.

After all, people like Ye Xiaodi are still a minority, and they have seized all the advantages and advantages that they can seize, but they only hurt the negative, and they can't cut the negative in two as expected.

"I want you dead!"

After the tyrannical roar, the body of the negative body burst his robe, his eyes turned scarlet, and when he rushed towards Leng Buyun, the earth made a clanging sound.

"This is the heavenly immortals?"

Leng Buyun put his hand on the handle of the Yanling knife, his eyes narrowed, and when he looked at the negative, his eyes were a little disgusted.

"I knew that I would have been cheeky and drank all the peach blossom brew in His Majesty's hands!"

Leng Buyun smashed his mouth, it seemed that he was reminiscing about the taste of the peach blossom brew before, after all, it was a tribute imperial wine, which was rare!

The negative tuck has rushed to a distance of less than a zhang from Leng Buyun, and this time after Leng Buyun's Yan Ling knife was unsheathed, there was no more unsheathed.

The life and death on the battlefield are always different from those in the rivers and lakes, there is no so-called false trick temptation, only a killing strategy, and a knife kills.

Leng Buyun followed the method used by Ye Xiaodi to kill Jiaolong at that time, the first knife was cut out along the traces left by Chen Zhiqing, and then when the knife was taken out again, Leng Buyun stabbed all his Yanling knives into the position of the wound in the abdomen of the negative man.

The long knife didn't enter, Leng Buyun didn't forget to stir it, and Leng Buyun didn't care about the sharp claw that slapped on his chest.

On the battlefield, how can there be immortals? Leng Buyun has killed people in the past, but now he is killed, and the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao is the most normal.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of my age, or because of other reasons, I never cared about the injuries of the knife and axe in the past, but today I really suddenly felt a little pain!