Li Junqing was injured on his body and sprained his foot. He had difficulty moving. He couldn't support himself for a few times with his bare hands before Boyan punched him on the shoulder and sent him flying.
This is because Boyan deliberately held back and wanted to capture her alive. If he wanted to take her life, she would have died long ago!
Boyan heard the movement in the woods behind him. It seemed that the hunters couldn't resist, but he ignored it.
Whoosh!
The sound of sharp arrows piercing the air was heard.
"Um?"
Boyan frowned and quickly hid behind an ancient tree to avoid the arrow.
what happened?
Why are there arrows shooting in his direction?
Could it be that……
Li Jun fell lightly to the ground. His ankle was severely swollen. He had lost his fighting ability and was no threat.
Boyan took a breath, turned his head slightly, and glanced behind him.
I saw the young man holding a bow and arrow, walking on the snow with dragon and tiger steps, and rushing towards this side menacingly!
In such a short time, all those hunters were dead?
Boyan was secretly shocked.
Those are four experienced hunters!
If he keeps a distance, even if he faces these four people, it will be difficult for him to gain any advantage. I am afraid he will have to avoid their sharp edges.
Not to mention, kill all four hunters in a short time!
Li Junqing saw Chen Tang striding towards this side and quickly reminded him: "This man is a ninth-level warrior. Brother, be careful not to get close to him. The best way is to use bows and arrows to suppress him from a distance!"
Unexpectedly, when Chen Tang heard this, he dropped the bow and arrow in his hand and his feet became faster!
This move made Li Jun look down on him stupidly.
What's going on with this guy?
Could it be that the bow is broken and can no longer be used?
But even if the hunting bow is broken, he should pick up the remaining hunting bow. Why not retreat instead of advance?
"Haha, I'm lucky enough to meet a reckless man."
When Boyan saw this scene, he was overjoyed and tightened the long knife in his hand.
You know, even if ninth-grade warriors fight each other, whether they have weapons or not, it makes a huge difference.
Even if you punch me ten times, as long as I protect my vital parts, my life will not be in danger.
But if I cut you with this knife, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die!
After all, the ninth-grade warrior is only a mortal body and cannot block the sharp edge of the blade.
Boyan was secretly happy, but he didn't know that when Chen Tang heard the words 'ninth-grade warrior', his eyes lit up and he was eager to try!
These days, he has been fighting with wild animals and has never fought against humans.
Now, I finally met someone who was a ninth-grade person, and I just wanted to give him a try.
On the one hand, it would be better to explore the background of the ninth-grade warrior and make preparations in advance so that he would be well aware of the situation when he comes to Cui Captou in the future.
Secondly, you can also compare your own combat power to see what level it has reached and how far it is from the ninth level.
Even if something goes wrong, he has the power of God to take care of it.
As for using bare hands, it doesn't matter to Chen Tang.
He hasn't learned the art of swordsmanship yet, so even if he holds a sword in his hand, he will probably abandon it in the end.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Tang was already approaching.
Boyan suddenly ducked out from behind the tree and slashed across Chen Tang's throat with a knife, very fast!
Seeing this scene, Li Junqing couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
She fought against Boyan twice and knew how powerful the opponent's sharp sword was.
Chen Tang's forward speed continued unabated, but Boyan seized the opportunity and hit the sword directly in front of him, which was almost impossible to avoid.
Chen Tang looked at the oncoming blade and frowned slightly.
Logically speaking, the combat power of a ninth-grade warrior is definitely much higher than that of Master Chai.
Both in strength and speed, they far surpass Chai Ye.
But the feeling that Boyan's knife brought to Chen Tang was not as terrible as that of Chai Ye's backhand knife.
It doesn't seem to be too fast, and there is no such inevitable sense of urgency.
Chen Tang dwarfed and slid on the snow, just in time to avoid Boyan's horizontal slash, and went around behind him, blocking Li Junqing's body.
Boyan's sword missed, but he was slightly surprised. He kept moving, his steps were wrong, he chased after him, and he slashed across with another sword with his backhand!
Chen Tang jumped back and dodged.
Uh-huh!
Before the force of Boyan's sword was exhausted, he stepped forward and used his forward momentum to chop off the Huashan Mountain with his strength, cutting off his head!
I saw the sharp light of the sword and the cold air!
Three consecutive cuts, one cut faster than the other, like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any feeling of stagnation.
Chen Tang used his legs and jumped to the side, avoiding Boyan's third knife again.
Boyan was not in a hurry.
He has mastered a sword technique called the Thirteen Styles of Kuai Dao. Each sword is faster and more dangerous than the last!
After all, he holds a knife in his hand, attacks fiercely, and has absolute initiative.
The young man opposite him could only dodge and move around under his sword skills, without the ability to fight back.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Boyan used all his sword skills, but saw the flashing light of the sword, which was dazzling and dizzying.
Chen Tang's figure was shrouded in the light of the sword, flickering and moving, seeming a little embarrassed and unable to rush out.
The fight between the two seemed fierce and dangerous.
But at this moment, the three people present had different thoughts.
Li Junqing kept his eyes fixed, holding his breath and concentrating, his heart hanging in the air, his expression full of worry.
"If you defend for too long, you will lose. This young man can't bear it any longer. What should we do?"
"After all, he has bare hands and a body of flesh and blood. He can't stop the sharp blade. He has no chance at all."
"After all, it was because of me that he suffered this calamity. If he loses his life because of this, I, Li Junqing, will never be able to feel at ease for the rest of my life!"
After thinking about this, Li Junqing clenched his fists tightly, as if he had made some decision.
Boyan is still attacking, but his heart is getting weaker and weaker.
He had already used the Thirteen Styles of Sharp Knife twice, but it didn't hurt the young man at all. At best, it only cut off a piece of clothing!
Being unable to attack for a long time was a huge drain on his physical strength, and his sword skills were not as fast and sharp as they were originally.
If he continues to use it like this, he may become paralyzed from exhaustion before he can kill this person.
Chen Tang frowned secretly, muttering in his heart.
He never fought back. On the one hand, he wanted to try his skills as a ninth-grade warrior.
On the one hand, seeing the opponent's sharp swordsmanship makes him happy and wants to know more.
But this man only had the same moves over and over again, and he repeated them twice.
Now, it’s the third time.
The sharp knife is no longer fast, and is getting slower and slower.
No backup plan?
Chen Tang gradually became impatient.
"Why don't you use your trump card? Don't you?"
Chen Tang couldn't help but ask.
When Na Boyan heard this, his face turned red, his expression was shameful and angry, and he gnashed his teeth with hatred.
So fucking insulting!
At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over and rushed into the battlefield.
But it was Li Junqing who took advantage of Boyan's sword skills and exposed the flaw. He rushed over with all his strength, hugged Boyan's waist and abdomen, and shouted: "Run quickly, leave me alone!"
Chen Tang: "???"
What is this woman doing?
Boyan became more and more aggrieved as he was beaten more and more. He was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. Suddenly he was hugged by someone, and without even thinking, he stabbed him with his backhand!
Poof!
Bloody light flashed.
This knife struck Li Junqing's arm.
The blood instantly seeped into the cotton-padded clothes, and the knife hurt to the bone!
Fortunately, after the battle, he was weak and lacked strength, and it was difficult to swing the sword in this position.
Otherwise, Li Junqing's arm can be cut off with just one strike!
Suffering this serious injury, Li Junqing's eyes were slightly red, and he didn't say a word. He just pursed his lips tightly and looked at Chen Tang anxiously.
She no longer had the strength to contain Boyan.
Although this woman is a bit stupid, she is still kind and did not save her in vain.
Chen Tang stepped forward, his eyes widened, and shouted: "Come on!"
"ah!"
Boyan got rid of Li Junqing, and when he saw Chen Tang rushing over, he yelled, held the knife in both hands, and slashed forward!
call!
Chen Tang rushed in with a tiger step, blocked Boyan's wrist with his left arm, made a fist with his right hand, and stabbed hard towards the chest!
The black tiger is heart-wrenching!
Boyan raises the knife above his head, which means his chest is wide open.
boom!
Click!
Chen Tang punched Boyan in the chest. There was a muffled sound first, followed by a bone-crushing sound!
Boyan's chest collapsed a lot.
Li Junqing saw it clearly.
Boyan's back was bent, and a lump of flesh suddenly protruded!
Just one punch, almost punching through Boyan's chest!
Boyan stared with bloodshot eyes, full of disbelief, spitting blood from his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
In the end, he fell to the ground and died without saying a word!
