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The cold night wind blew the clothes of the corpses on the ground.

Zhang Rongfang and Qing Jiao stood facing each other, flanked by a group of elite experts brought by Hai Long.

These are not ordinary people!

Among them, the weakest one is at the third level, and the strongest one is even at the seventh level, but under Zhang Rongfang, he is like an ordinary person, unable to get past a single encounter.

Such strength...

Such martial arts!

"You...! What a cruel hand and cruel heart!" The resentment in Qing Jiao's heart has never been so strong.

This was the first time in so many years that he had such a strong murderous intention towards a person.

"You and I are on opposite sides, why would you say such childish words?" Zhang Rongfang shook off the blood in his hands and turned around to face the other party.

"Actually, I have always been curious. Haven't you heard of my record in Tan Yang? Why are you still so confident?"

Qingjiao was speechless. Who knew that you, a guy who fought tooth and nail to kill the seriously injured Snake King, could be so powerful?

Moreover, Jinpeng Secret Record is good at killing in a straight line, with extremely strong straight-line speed and explosive power, but I have never heard of such a powerful dodge and maneuver in a small area.

Unless, what this guy is using is not Jinpeng Secret Record at all!

"At this point, there is no point in negotiating or anything like that. Of the two of us, only one of us will survive today."

Qingjiao took a deep breath and quickly calmed down the qi and blood that had just been stirred up.

Facing this person may be the strongest opponent among all the enemies he has ever encountered.

He must put aside everything, concentrate all his energy, and deal with all changes.

Otherwise, today next year will be his death anniversary!

"That's very good, so you think you have hope of defeating me?" Zhang Rongfang said with a smile.

"Your movement skills are indeed very fast, but Jinpeng Secret Record is also very fast. You don't think that there is no way to deal with it, do you?" Qingjiao said coldly.

He pulled off his cloak in one swish, revealing his muscular body wearing a white leather vest underneath.

He raised his hands suddenly and clasped his hands in front of him.

puff.

His ten fingers intertwined and clicked on the backs of both arms, wrists and hands like lightning. In an instant, there were more than ten clicks.

"The Sandalwood and Bilin Palm that I practice is the Xizong martial arts specially designed to target those with extremely fast movements!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Rongfang had disappeared from his eyes.

The other party suddenly disappeared into the shadows while he was speaking.

At this time, the surrounding moonlight was hazy and dim, the wind sounded softly, and the light was dim, making it impossible to capture the opponent's figure.

Qingjiao closed his eyes suddenly and listened only with his ears.

Silence, quietness.

There was a chill all around and there was no sound at all.

He knew that with the speed of the opponent's movements, he could not possibly keep up. The only thing he could do was to remain unchanged in response to all changes!

At the very least, the different radius of the circles determines that within the range around him, his response speed will never be slower than that of the opponent!

puff.

Suddenly, an extremely faint sound came from the right side.

Qingjiao opened his eyes suddenly and completed the final acupuncture point with both hands in an instant.

The muscles all over his body contracted rapidly and compressed, as if a shrinking spring was being squeezed forcibly.

"Extreme state!"

"Silent Guanyin!!"

Buzz!!

In an instant, a thick breath blew out from his mouth and nose, and the muscles all over his body suddenly exploded and swelled.

Using the power of the explosion at this moment, he crossed his arms and slashed towards Zhang Rongfang like scissors.

This speed was so fast that even Zhang Rongfang did not expect it.

But his heart was filled with joy.

Immediately break the limit and retreat to the mountains, and explode at the same time.

Using the Eagle Claw Skill, his white jade-like claws hit Qingjiao in the middle of both arms.

Bang!!!

The two of them collided with all their strength in an instant.

The cold and angry Qingjiao.

Zhang Rongfang is full of joy.

Two pairs of eyes with completely different expressions faced each other, and they both saw the same emotion in each other's eyes.

That is a must-kill.

Today’s matter will never end until death!

Maybe it's half a second, maybe it's a moment.

There is a saying in Buddhism: a snap of the fingers equals ten moments.

The two exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, with their four arms fighting like phantoms.

In the dull impact, the sleeves and robe turned into fragments and flew like flying stones.

In the ultimate state, Qing Jiao's speed and strength are several times stronger than usual.

The fight was such that Zhang Rongfang had to frequently use limit-breaking skills to resist.

That is to say, his movement skills are weird, and it is a fusion type that Qingjiao has never seen before. He was not able to adapt to it for a while, so he gave him a gap.

It's just that this gap is quickly disappearing with familiarity.

Bang!

In an instant, Qingjiao hit Zhang Rongfang hard on the forearm, knocking him aside, and then drove straight in, hitting him in the chest and abdomen.

It was just the feeling of this hit that made him feel something wrong.

His palm seemed to hit an extremely smooth and weak fish scale, and most of the force slipped out from the side.

‘Not good!’ Just such a misjudgment caused his palm, which he used with all his strength, to tilt forward slightly due to the inertia of his body.

It's just a tenth of a second of tilting and shaking, but in the eyes of experts, it's a fatal flaw.

Zhang Rongfang smiled slightly, and the eagle's claws cut through the air, bringing out a scream and hitting the side of the waist where the green horn was exposed.

One stab, one grab, one pull!

A bloody hole was scratched out of the fine leather armor that fit close to the body.

Qing Jiao struck with his elbow to the side, flipped over with one move, and widened the distance.

Thump thump thump.

He took three steps back before standing still and covering his left side of his waist. Blood was gurgling out from there.

If the leather armor hadn't blocked him, his internal organs would have been pulled out just by the opening, and he would have died immediately.

"Treasure Armor... You actually have such treasure armor on your body!?" Qingjiao's expression was extremely ugly.

Treasure armor can be called a treasure, and its blocking ability is extremely strong. Even in a ninth-grade fight, inner armor of this level can play a great role.

Just like just now, if the treasure armor hadn't released its strength and caused him to lose his center of gravity, how would he have exposed his flaw?

"You..." He opened his mouth to speak, but his vision blurred. Zhang Rongfang didn't even wait for him to take a breath and rushed forward again.

The two fought with all their strength, stepping on puddles under their feet and splattering large amounts of mud and water from time to time.

It's just that in the extreme state, Qingjiao, who should have gradually gained the upper hand in strength, is now gradually weakened due to the blood hole in his waist.

Although he applied acupuncture points in time to stop the bleeding, the acupuncture points cut off the pulse and could only temporarily stop the wound from bleeding normally.

Under this high-intensity confrontation, they also took violent action.

Acupuncture to stop bleeding doesn't work at all.

The blood once again broke through the blocked blood vessels and poured out in large amounts, staining Qingjiao's left leg pants red.

His shots are getting slower and slower, and his strength is getting weaker and weaker.

Finally, after hitting Zhang Rongfang hard with another move, he raised his hand and hit something like sand.

Poof.

A large amount of sand fell on Zhang Rongfang, but he ducked down and avoided most of it.
To be continued...
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