"Tell me, why do some people always overestimate their abilities and seek death?"
Chen Zheng, who was walking in front, suddenly spoke.
Ye Qing said in an indifferent tone: "Some people overestimate their abilities because they want to give it a try; some people seek death just because they don't want to die!"
Chen Zheng laughed and said sarcastically: "Ants are just ants. Do you really think that if you work hard, you will have a future? If you don't want to die, then you don't have to die?"
Ye Qing smiled: "If you don't try it, who will know?"
Chen Zheng smiled coldly: "Like you?"
Ye Qing shook his head: "It's not me, because I won't die, so naturally I'm not asking for death!"
"Haha..." Hearing this, Chen Zheng laughed crazily: "This is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life!"
"Really? Then just smile a little longer, I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh anymore!" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, and the long knife in his hand suddenly unsheathed, as fast as the wind.
Chen Zheng's laughter stopped suddenly, and a look of shock appeared on his face, but before he could react, a flash of sword light had already caught his eye and passed over his neck.
The next moment, Chen Zheng's body suddenly disappeared, and a doll carved from wood remained in place. However, at this time, a thin knife mark appeared on the neck of the wooden doll.
"What is this?" Ye Qing looked at the puppet on the ground and frowned slightly. This knife failed to kill Chen Zheng.
"Where is Chen Zhengren?"
Ye Qing picked up the knife and looked around, but found no trace of Chen Zheng. Chen Zheng seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
"It's impossible to disappear out of thin air. It's either teleported away or...invisible!" Ye Qing's eyes darkened slightly, as if he was contemplating with his eyes closed, but in fact, he was observing his surroundings with his peripheral vision.
Suddenly, Ye Qing found that the grass in front of him on the right was slightly sunken. With a focused gaze, the sword light poured out like a waterfall.
"Dang-dang..." A series of collision sounds of gold and iron sounded, and Ye Qing felt as if the long knife in his hand was cutting on steel, making it difficult to penetrate even an inch.
Immediately afterwards, the air distorted, and Chen Zheng's figure appeared not far away, but at this time, Chen Zheng was surrounded by a layer of golden light, like a copper bell.
"Impossible, how can your knife be so fast?" Chen Zheng looked shocked, with a little fear and anger in his eyes.
If it weren't for the surrogate puppet and golden bell charm given to him by his brother, he would probably be a corpse by now.
The substitute puppet is the puppet on the ground just now. The substitute puppet was made by his brother who owed him a huge favor and asked a senior expert to make it. At a critical moment, it can bear a fatal blow on behalf of the master and save a life. After taking the place of life, the master will become invisible and escape from danger in time.
Although the substitute puppet can only be used once, it has always been extremely precious. After all, it can save one's life at a critical moment, and its value is self-evident.
After the surrogate puppet saved his life, he felt that he was careless and that Ye Qing was suspected of the surprise attack, so he wanted to take advantage of his invisibility to kill Ye Qing in tit for tat.
But unexpectedly, Ye Qing actually found himself, and there was another round of sword light. If the Golden Bell Talisman, another life-saving item on his body, had not automatically activated and blocked the opponent's long sword in time, he would have been cut into pieces by now. .
If the first time was due to his carelessness and Ye Qing's sudden attack, then the second time, he tried his best, but still failed to block Ye Qing's sharp sword, which shows how fast his sword skills are.
"Is it fast? There are faster ones, do you want to try them?"
Ye Qing's face was calm, but he was a little unhappy in his heart. Chen Zheng's brother must have paid too much attention to this younger brother. He gave him so many things to save his life. How pitiful was he, but he didn't have anything to save his life!
Is it great to have a backer?
Although he was not angry in his heart, the movements of his hands were not slow. When he spoke, he had already swept forward and slashed out with a knife.
"Dangdang..."
It seemed that there was only one knife, but when the light of the knife fell on the golden light around Chen Zheng's body, there were six crisp sounds in succession. Obviously it was not one knife, but six knives. It was just that the light of the knife was too fast. Six spatulas Clamped together, there is only one knife in the eyes of outsiders.
"So hard!" After six consecutive cuts at the same position, the golden light showed no signs of breaking and was very strong.
"No, with this strength, you are not a minor in body tempering, you are in the Qi Condensation realm?!" Although Jin Zhongfu helped Chen Zheng block Ye Qing's long knife, the power contained in the long knife was clearly transmitted to him. Within his body, he could clearly judge Ye Qing's realm.
And that kind of power, the true energy is strong and thick, and it can be condensed without dissipation. It is obvious that this is not the first time he has entered the Qi Condensing Realm, but he has a deep attainment in the Qi Condensing Realm. In other words, Ye Qing has already entered the Qi Condensing Realm. It's been a long time.
Has he been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
However, when he injured Ye Qing a month ago, the opponent's energy and blood were weak, his body was loose, and it was obvious that he had not practiced martial arts. But only one month later, the other party has already entered the Qi Condensation Realm. Isn't this speed a bit too scary?
genius?
Adventure?
Reincarnation of an expert?
Strange possession?
Various possibilities flashed through Chen Zheng's mind, but he still had no clue!
While Chen Zheng was distracted, Ye Qing's energy and blood surged, and his lower skin seemed to have little mice scurrying around. His arms suddenly swelled up and became much thicker, and he slashed at the golden light with all his strength.
There was a roar of "dang", and the golden light flashed, flickering on and off, but never broken.
On the contrary, Ye Qing was hit by the huge force of the shock, which made his arms sore and numb.
Chen Zheng was startled by Ye Qing's knife attack just now. When he came back to his senses, he found that the golden light formed by the Golden Bell Talisman was safe and sound. He breathed a sigh of relief. Then seeing Ye Qing's reaction, Chen Zheng suddenly realized that he had the Golden Bell Talisman in his hand. , what is he afraid of?
The one who should be afraid is Ye Qing!
"Haha, Ye Qing, even if you enter the Qi Condensation Realm, no matter how fast your knife is, you can't break my Golden Bell Talisman. Today is the day you die!" Chen Zheng laughed loudly, with deep sorrow in his eyes. Hatred, an ant that he could kill with one finger before, has now forced him to this point. If he doesn't kill him, how can he calm down the anger in his heart?
What kind of genius, what kind of opportunity? In the end, you are still going to die in his hands, just like an ant!
Chen Zheng raised his wrist, and a long sword appeared in his hand. The long sword was crystal clear, and the blade was as sharp as frost. It was obviously not a mortal thing.
The long sword points out, like a plum blossom blooming in the cold wind, proud of the frost, lonely and cold, falling slowly, beautiful and sad.
The front is the petals, and the tip is the stamen. When the plum blossom falls, seven points of cold light fall down, covering Ye Qing's eyebrows, throat, heart, dantian and other seven vital parts.
The Seventh Lane of Plum Blossoms will see you off in the snow!
Sending you off is not a way home, but a journey to hell!
The seven-point cold light fell, Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, and raised his long knife, like sweeping and slashing. The light of the knife gathered in all directions like water, forming a sword light barrier in front of his chest, blocking the seven-point cold light falling in the air.
In the crisp sound, the seven cold awns disappeared one after another, and the plum blossoms loomed, but at this moment, a wisp of cold awn suddenly appeared from the center of the winter plum, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, strange and cruel, containing strange power, the knife The light shattered one after another, and the cold light hit Ye Qing's chest directly.
"Bang..." There was a muffled sound, and a big hole exploded in Ye Qing's chest, and blood splattered.
Ye Qing staggered back a few steps and looked at the big hole in his chest with deep eyes.
"Haha, the seven plum blossoms will see you off on the snow; the cold plum blossoms will spit you out, and the underworld will welcome you!" Chen Zheng saw that Ye Qing was injured, and he opened his mouth to laugh. This cold plum blossom spitting technique is the killing move in "Plum Blossom Sword Manual" , ruthless and cunning, as fast as lightning, hard to guard against.
The "Plum Blossom Sword Manual" is a secret book of swordsmanship in the Condensation Realm given to him by his brother Chen Cang. I don't know how much more mysterious and powerful it is than the "Five Tigers Broken Door Sword" and other swordsmanship!
"Good swordsmanship!" Ye Qing moved his arms. Chen Zheng's swordsmanship was not only mysterious and unusual, but also contained strange strength, which made his arms tingle.
"Of course you are good at swordsmanship. You can be proud to die under the "Plum Blossom Sword Manual"!" Chen Zheng laughed loudly and suddenly approached Ye Qing, stabbing with his long sword quickly, causing the cold plum blossoms to bloom and the whole world to be cold.
Ye Qing held a long knife, and the light of the knife danced in the air. Although it was the simplest chopping, chopping, picking, wiping, and plundering, because it was too fast, it turned into a gust of wind and rain, which lasted continuously, like the blossoming cold plums in the sky. More powerful.
The rain hits the cold plum blossoms, and they are blooming beautifully!
For a moment, swords and lights collided with each other, and there was an endless sound of clanging. The cold plum blossoms bloomed, withered, and bloomed again like the wind and rain. The cold plums were proud of the frost, but they were never destroyed or destroyed by the wind and rain.
However, although Ye Qing's sword technique is fast and the sword technique is continuous and like a sudden storm, Chen Zheng's sword technique is mysterious and unpredictable, soft yet sharp, proud yet strange, and upright yet sinister. He was ruthless, and with the golden bell talisman protecting his body, he was not afraid of Ye Qing's attacks at all. He only attacked but not defended, and his moves were extremely fierce and ruthless.
Slowly, more and more scars appeared on Ye Qing's body, and his clothes were dyed blood red.
"boom"
A big hole opened up in Ye Qing's chest again. He took a few steps back to avoid Chen Zheng's attack and frowned slightly.
"Haha...Ye Qing, so what if you are in the Qi Condensation Realm? An ant will always be an ant and cannot change the world!" Chen Zheng looked at Ye Qing who was in extremely embarrassed state, and felt very happy in his heart.
"If you can't turn the world upside down, that's because the ants are not strong enough!" Ye Qing smiled softly and looked down at the wounds on his body. As the blood dripped, the flowers and grass on the ground started to grow like crazy. The flowers were delicate and beautiful, and the grass was like green. Yin, in the blink of an eye, is as tall as a person, covering Ye Qing.
"Your blood? I understand. You have a weird bloodline. No wonder your realm has grown so fast?!" Looking at the strange situation on the ground, Chen Zheng suddenly realized, mixed with a sense of jealousy and envy.
Weird bloodline refers to the fact that some people acquire weird abilities by chance, which is the so-called weird bloodline. Weird bloodline is mysterious and abnormal, and possesses various powers. Just like his brother Chen Cang, who has all kinds of powers. Zhong Wuyi has an innate sword body and is a natural prodigy in sword practice, so he was accepted as a disciple by an expert.
Most people with weird bloodline are unique geniuses.
