Before, through the duel between Duan Jingchong and Sun Xiaowen, Shanhe could see that Duan Jingchong had a pure temperament, and he also had a good impression of this person.

At this moment, seeing that the other party was beaten back to his original form under his own jokes, his mother-in-law hesitated, and his mouth was 'not strange' for a while, and he was 'offended' for a while, and he kept apologizing, Shanhe immediately smiled, waved his hand and said:

"Senior Brother Duan, I don't need to explain, I was joking just now! Hehe, a game is a game, if you show mercy, even if I win, I won't feel glorious. Therefore, I really hope that Senior Brother will stop worrying about these trivial matters, and you and I will have a serious fight!"

"Is this true?" Hearing this, Duan Jingchong said in disbelief: "Senior Brother Sanke, you really don't mind?"

"Everyone should do their best for the fruit, if you don't do your best, I will mind!" nodded and replied, then listened to Shanhe and changed his voice:

"Let's race to race, friends to friends, the two don't need to be confused! Hehe, I remember that Senior Brother Duan and Senior Sister Ye still owe me a big meal, right? Win or lose, the two of you are not allowed to break their promises after the game. ”

Hearing Shanhe say this, Duan Jingchong finally let go of the last trace of worry in his heart, and his brows also stretched.

Then I saw him nodding slightly, looking at Yuan Haotian and Ye Xinran from afar, and the scroll in his right hand suddenly drew two beautiful "sword flowers" in the air. Under the blessing of the mental method, the whole person quickly rushed towards the mountains and rivers, and shouted together:

"Senior brother rest assured, we will never break our promise about the big meal!

As soon as the Nangong Thirteen Swords were activated, Duan Jingchong's speed had obviously risen by a notch, and he came to Shanhe in the blink of an eye.

Due to the sudden acceleration of the opponent, Shanhe also felt a little uncomfortable.

When he reacted, he saw that Duan Jingchong was a scroll like a pen, and the tip of the scroll was only a palm away from the Zhongfu acupoint on his left shoulder.

Seeing that the other party was about to hit him, the defenseless Shanhe could only forcibly run the crane dance Canghong, and turned around to avoid this dangerous move.

Then, I saw that the blue and cyan scroll was close to the left chest of Shanhe and crossed from top to bottom, and the black suit was torn a long hole again, and this time even the white shirt under the jacket did not escape the catastrophe, and was scratched together. But fortunately, he dodged in time and didn't hurt his skin, so he barely avoided this trick.

However, before Shanhe could breathe his breath, he saw Duan Jingchong's right hand shake, and the book opened in an instant, and swept towards Shanhe's left arm like a blade.

This time, Shanhe really didn't expect the other party to have a back move, so he hung up the color without paying attention, and the bright red blood beads soon fell to the ground along the sleeves.

Looking at the deep wound on his left arm, Shanhe is lips trembled in pain.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to take care of his wound at all, because after Duan Jingchong succeeded in the first blow, although he said "sorry", he didn't stop for half a minute in his hand, and the blade-like scroll once again slashed towards Shanhe's chest like a butterfly, the speed was much faster than just now, and there was a momentum to take Shanhe down in one fell swoop.

However, in the blink of an eye, Duan Jingchong had launched three attacks in a row, not giving the other party a chance to breathe at all. He was afraid that if he delayed a little, this slippery junior brother of Sanke would run away. Therefore, he finally had the opportunity to attack in close quarters, and he did not want to miss it easily.

And these series of offensives have really made Shanhe suffer.

Facing the "blade" that Senior Brother Duan once again danced towards his chest, Shanhe also muttered in his heart when he was thinking about how to dodge.

Of course, he could see that Duan Jingchong didn't plan to let himself go this time, and wanted to rely on the rare opportunity to defeat himself in one fell swoop.

And judging from the current situation, if you continue to be entangled like this, the mountains and rivers will only become more and more passive. Not only will you not be able to get rid of your opponent, but you will also suffer more injuries.

If he wants to get out of the predicament, he must re-use the Crane Dance Canghong Technique, rely on his only speed advantage to distance himself from the opponent, and return to the situation just now.

However, wanting to leave unharmed under the onslaught of the other party is basically a fool's dream.

Not to mention escaping at the moment, Shanhe even felt extremely difficult to dodge the opponent's attack, so these two things could not be carried out at the same time. If he wants to escape the clutches, he will have to pay some price.

But even so, after a short period of thought, Shanhe still decided to give it a go.

Because if this continues, he will only become more and more passive, and eventually he will not be able to turn over.

After making up his mind, Shanhe immediately changed his strategy, directly put his left hand behind his back, no longer paid attention to the scroll that the other party drew towards his chest, and ignored the Crane Dance Canghong's mental method, and ran to the other side at a very fast speed!

In this way, the mountains and rivers covered in colorful glow instantly distanced themselves from Duan Jingchong.

But the other party's blade-like scroll also made a hard cut on his chest, leaving a heavy mark on the black and white shirts.

But what is amazing is that where Duan Jingchong's scroll passed, only his clothes were torn in response, and after waiting for a long time, no blood flowed out, and even the pain that should have been revealed was not seen on Shanhe's face!

Seeing this scene, Duan Jingchong was instantly stunned in place, and exclaimed incredibly:

"W-How is this possible? I hit him!"

At this moment, not only Duan Jingchong didn't understand, but many people inside and outside the venue had the same doubts.

It didn't take long for Yuan Haotian's voice to sound from the other end of the battlefield:

"Stupid, he must have worn the inner armor!

As soon as these words came out, Duan Jing Chongfang nodded in a sudden realization, and his gaze moved to Shanhe's legs.

Yuan Haotian was right, the reason why Shanhe was not injured by the other party was precisely because he was wearing the Chaos Armor given to him by Zhiyun.

Just when Shanhe decided to give it a go, he himself actually forgot about the existence of the inner armor and was ready to be injured.

It wasn't until the scroll touched his chest and sent back a strange feeling that Shanhe remembered about the inner armor. While escaping the catastrophe, I was grateful to the senior brother in my heart.

After suffering a loss, Shanhe will definitely not give the opponent a chance to get close again.

Now, the mystery of the Chaos Armor has been discovered by the other party, and it will be invalid if you want to use it again. If you get injured again, your speed and pace will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, after distancing himself from the other party, Shanhe decisively walked around the field. Unless there is a very good opportunity to attack, he will never risk getting close to the opponent again, and always keep a "safe distance".

After returning to the "race" mode, Duan Jingchong could only follow behind Shanhe again, and kept pointing at Shanhe's back with the scroll.

But it's a pity that even with the bonus of Nangong Thirteen Sword Heart Method, Duan Jingchong's speed still can't catch up with that colorful glow. In addition, the steps of the mountains and rivers are extremely weird, and it is impossible to predict at all, and the distance between the two of them has always remained above five meters.

Wherever Qingmang goes, at most he can only encounter the afterimages left by the mountains and rivers.

(End of chapter)