Chapter 404: Soul Burial in Shaolin (6)

With his real strength just now, Zheng Qiming didn't take much advantage, if he really fought hard, even if he could win, as Zhao Yunfei said, he would take off a layer of skin.

Now that he wants to use his weapon, facing Zhao Yunfei, who is in a strong body and standing proudly with a knife, Zheng Qiming can't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

However, the temptation of the treasure knife is too great, as the so-called people die for money, birds die for food, Zheng Qiming is angry, but he still has some self-confidence, at least self-protection is no problem, he has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades and is not in vain. At this time, at the top of Liantian Peak, which is inaccessible, it is a good opportunity to do it, if you miss it, it will be difficult to find such an opportunity.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qiming's expression was abrupt, and his eyes were also firmly fixed on Zhao Yunfei, and he slowly moved to the right.

Zhao Yunfei held the knife in both hands, stood diagonally in front of him, and turned around with Zheng Qiming's movement, always facing Zheng Qiming head-on.

Zheng Qiming moved to one place, suddenly stopped, stepped forward with his left foot, but the toe of his right foot hooked up a fist-sized stone, and kicked Zhao Yunfei suddenly.

Zhao Yunfei saw the stone flying, he didn't dare to dodge easily, it was easy to cause panic, but separated it with a knife, and with a "snap", the stone was broken into several pieces, scattered and splashed, almost at the same time, Zheng Qiming's whip also arrived, and the soft whip was as straight as a gun under Zheng Qiming's flick, stabbing Zhao Yunfei's throat.

"The whip is soft, how can it be used as a spear?" This thought just flashed in Zhao Yunfei's mind, how could he have time to think about it, life was at stake, even if the other party cheated, he couldn't take risks easily, and he swung the blade slightly, just blocking the momentum of the soft whip.

Hearing only the sound of "ding" in his ears, Zhao Yunfei was taken aback in his heart, only then did he understand that the tip of the whip was actually metal, and he was glad that he didn't dare to be careless, otherwise, wouldn't he have been pierced through his throat at this time?

Zheng Qiming saw that the blow missed, his wrist shook slightly, and the whip body of the soft whip bent a few times, and the force was transmitted to the tip of the whip, and it was pumped towards Zhao Yunfei's right neck with a snap.

Now that he already knows that the tip of Zheng Qiming's soft whip is made of metal, if he is hit in the neck, the consequences are naturally very clear to Zhao Yunfei, and the lightest is also the skin and flesh, and it is too late to block with a knife at this time, so he has to tilt his head to dodge.

Zheng Qiming's wrists shook one after another, snapping, and he pumped three times in a row, although all of them were dodged by Zhao Yunfei, but they also forced Zhao Yunfei to be a little embarrassed.

Weapons are like this, one inch long and one inch strong, Zheng Qiming's whip can be four or five meters long, and Zhao Yunfei's dragon knife is only a little more than a meter long if you count the handle, Zheng Qiming can hit Zhao Yunfei, but Zhao Yunfei can't reach Zheng Qiming.

Zhao Yunfei saw that he was beaten alone, this was not a thing, just when Zheng Qiming's whip swept over, Zhao Yunfei suddenly reached out and grabbed it, but he grabbed it.

The tip of the whip was in his hand, Zhao Yunfei swung his knife and slashed sharply, wanting to cut off the whip body with a knife, but suddenly felt a tingling pain in the palm of his hand, and hurriedly let go, but saw the scales on the whip body standing up layer by layer, as if like a sharp blade.

Zheng Qiming withdrew the long whip, looked at Zhao Yunfei and sneered: "How can my Zheng Qiming's whip be so easy to grasp." ”

Zhao Yunfei hurriedly checked his palm, only to see that the palm of his hand was stabbed white.

Fortunately, Zhao Yunfei's body was infiltrated by the relics of the ink dragon, and his muscles and bones and skin were strengthened by a certain substance, and the strength of his grip could not reach the level of being punctured by the skin, otherwise, Zhao Yunfei would have hung up his color at this time.

"This whip is strange, the scales on the whip are not decorations, they can be erected......" Zhao Yunfei's fierce spirit came up at this time, and he added another hundred and twenty cautions, and shouted loudly: "Come again." ”

"What can you do again? Your sword is short, my whip is long, and you will only be beaten. ”

Zheng Qiming chuckled lightly and whipped up.

Although Zheng Qiming has an advantage in the length of the whip, he also has great scruples, he doesn't dare to let Zhao Yunfei's knife touch his whip, if it is an ordinary knife, Zheng Qiming will definitely not have this kind of scruples, the problem is that Zhao Yunfei's knife is really not ordinary, and it seems that it is not enough to describe it as a treasure knife.

The two of them went back and forth on the top of the mountain, fighting for a while, Zhao Yunfei knew that the scales on Zheng Qiming's long whip were not very easy to cut themselves, but they put a lot of heart, when Zheng Qiming swept up with a whip, Zhao Yunfei jumped high to dodge at the same time, his body pounced forward, and after landing, he rolled forward, and he was already in front of Zheng Qiming, and stabbed him in the lower abdomen with a knife.

A few months ago, when Zhao Yunfei was visiting the brick factory at night, he also used this trick against Xiong Tianyong.

It's just that time has passed, Zheng Qiming is not Xiong Tianyong, and Zhao Yunfei is no longer the original Zhao Yunfei.

"Good boy, ruthless!"

It has always been Zheng Qiming attacking, Zhao Yunfei defending, at this time, seeing Zhao Yunfei holding a golden knife and stabbing straight over, Zheng Qiming shouted, his right index finger tilted down, shot out a pillar of light, and went straight to the blade.

According to Zheng Qiming's imagination, at such a close distance, with the strength of his true power, he can definitely shake the knife away.

However, things in the world are often not as beautiful as imagined, and cruel facts can always blast imagination into slag.

Just when Zheng Qiming's true power touched the blade of the golden knife, the blade in Zheng Qiming's imagination was shaken open, but instead he felt that the knife seemed to be absorbing his true power, and the direction and speed of the knife stab were not affected in the slightest.

The blade is close to the body, which is not a comfortable feeling.

At such a tiny distance, it was too late for Zheng Qiming to take the initiative, it was completely out of his body's instinct, and the powerful true power finally took effect at this time, forming a protective layer on the skin of his abdomen.

The protective layer formed on Zheng Qiming's body is formed by the true power he dissolved for the first and third time, these two true forces are called homologous and heterogeneous true forces, their characteristics are not harmonious, and they are mutually exclusive, the two true forces compress each other, and can form a shock wave when they explode outside the body.

Zhao Yunfei's dragon knife has the property of absorbing true power, although Zheng Qiming's true power is strong, it is not affected, but the shock wave slightly hinders the speed of stabbing.

A master duel, in the slightest fraction of a second, can decide life and death.

When the tip of the dragon knife had just pierced Zheng Qiming's belly, the shock wave formed by the two true forces only blocked the speed of Zhao Yunfei's dragon knife stabbing in, and Zheng Qiming used this shock wave at the same time, his body floated backwards, and the long whip couldn't take care of it.

Zheng Qiming stood firm, hurriedly reached into his clothes and touched it, and his hands were stained with a trace of blood red.

Although the injury was not serious, Zheng Qiming was not lightly frightened, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed, if he did not retreat sharply with the help of the power of the shock wave, but jumped backwards with the help of muscle power, there was only one possibility for him to end up at this time, that is, a broken stomach.

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