One knife, two knives, three knives, four knives...

Under the fierce wind brought by Lin Zhan's blade, Chen Jing's whole body was like a piece of fluttering tissue paper, always one step ahead, drifting back and forth in the sword curtain dangerously and dangerously.

Six Military Styles - Paper Body.

Two months have allowed him to master this dodge technique to a small degree, and now he can use it to deal with it.

The four people next to him all practiced the Six Military Styles, so they naturally recognized this combat skill.

It's just that for them, the paper body is too difficult to cultivate, and even those with the highest mastery can only get started. Although they are very surprised that this dodge skill is so sophisticated, they are still very worried about Chen Jing's current situation.

Because if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.

In their eyes, although Chen Jing's paper body training was quite good, he was powerless to fight back and was like a small boat in the storm under Lin Zhan's fierce offensive. There was a danger of capsizing and destroying people anytime and anywhere.

It's just a matter of time.

"Lin Zhan is so powerful! Why haven't I seen him so fierce before?" One of Lin Zhan's teammates said in surprise.

The other person's expression was not very good: "Damn it! Why didn't you stop if you told him he was one of us? If something really goes wrong, we won't be able to explain it."

On the other side, Sun Qiaowei's pretty face was tense at the moment, her beautiful eyes staring straight ahead without blinking.

Liu Ye frowned fiercely. As a teammate, she knew how powerful Chen Jing was. But she didn't expect that this inconspicuous guy named Lin Zhan suddenly appeared and was so powerful.

Even though they were some distance apart, she could still feel the majestic and wild aura of the other party. The sword was as heavy as a mountain, and every strike gave her a feeling of invincibility.

Seeing that Lin Zhan had no intention of stopping, and Chen Jing was in danger every second, Sun Qiaowei took a deep breath, held the hilt of the sword tightly with her slender hands, and was about to intervene, but she was suddenly held down by Wang Chen's wrist.

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"It's too late now." He said in a deep voice, "The collision of two people's momentum has reached a fever pitch. Any intrusion from outsiders will trigger a conditioned reflex attack. Can you withstand the full blow of the two of them?"

Concern leads to chaos.

After thinking for a moment, Sun Qiaowei released the handle of the knife with a sad look on her face.

Lin Zhan's two teammates were both at the second level, and they had obviously discovered this. No matter how loud they shouted, they didn't take any action.

Seeing Sun Qiaowei's anxious look, Wang Chen then comforted:

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Chen is definitely more than this. It's not like you and I don't know how powerful he is. Even this Lin Zhan is very strong, and he will never give Junior Brother Chen a chance to fight back. Junior Brother Chen definitely has his own plan.

Just keep an eye on it."

Sun Qiaowei felt a lot more relieved when she heard this. Her eyes were motionless, nervous and expectant.

Wang Chen watched the fight between dragons and tigers and sighed in his heart: "Junior brother Chen, this generation is really a golden generation!"

At this moment, Chen Jing, who is in danger in the eyes of others, has another plan.

Big beads of sweat fell from his eyelashes, and he did not move his eyelids, concentrating on calculating the surge of air flow during Lin Zhan's every attack.

As an old rival, he naturally knew that Lin Zhan was using the bloody sword technique. It was said to be a self-created sword technique by a high-level warrior in the army. The sword technique was crazy and full of attack power.

And what he is currently using is the "Night Fight in All Directions". I have never seen him use it before, and I think he only learned it recently.

This sword movement is like a strong wind and rain, which makes people unable to resist. More importantly, it also has the meaning of "sticky".

Once the enemy's weapon comes into contact with it, a sticky force will be generated, which will slow down the next step, thus keeping the enemy firmly under the continuous sword force.

Obviously Lin Zhan has mastered this trick.

Chen Jing, who had lost the opportunity, naturally did not block with Ming Xiao's sword move. Instead, he relied on his solid body skills to walk on the tightrope without making any mistakes.

"The thirty-fourth knife."

Chen Jing was counting silently in her heart, turning sideways to avoid another stab from Lin Zhan.

Everyone understands the principle of one force of energy, two of which weaken, and three of which lead to gatha.

In a night battle in all directions, a junior warrior can swing up to thirty-six swords in a row. When the thirty-sixth sword falls, it will be Chen Jing's turning point to turn the tide of the battle.

Lin Zhan's breath was already a little unstable at this moment, and his face lost the confident smile, and became obviously anxious.

"Damn it! Why does this guy look like a monkey? When did he become so flexible?"

Several people watching the battle also understood this. Their current mood changed from worrying about Chen Jing's life at first, to being extremely surprised, and finally to worrying about Lin Zhan.

Anyone who is chased and chopped more than thirty times must vent this evil fire.

Sun Qiaowei didn't care about this, she looked at Chen Jing with dazzling eyes. Sure enough, this guy would never let her down.

Suddenly, Wang Chen and others' exclamations came from beside them.

what happened?

After being stunned for a moment, she concentrated her attention and looked over, then her little mouth opened slightly in surprise.

"The thirty-fifth knife!"

Under Lin Zhan's furious eyes, Chen Jing took a step back, and the blade barely missed him.

Chen Jing, who couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, suddenly had a terrifying look in his eyes, sweeping away the tired look before.

The right foot that had just stepped back suddenly exerted force, and flying stones flew up from the ground. The tight spring in his whole body suddenly let go, and with a "swish" sound, accompanied by the harsh sound of breaking through the air at high speed, he flew towards Lin Zhan's arms.

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No one expected that Chen Jing would take action directly after the thirty-fifth sword was over, instead of waiting until the best Lin Zhan had passed the thirty-sixth sword and when the sword power rested.

But it was this unexpected blow that caught his opponent off guard, especially the speed of Chen Jing's attack, which made one of Lin Zhan's teammates shake his head.

Originally, he had confidence in Lin Zhan before. After fighting together for so long, he knew that this man was not only extraordinary in qualifications, but also a fighting genius. His strength was improved through fighting, and was by no means a simple retreat.

Based on his understanding of him, it was impossible not to know about the flaw that appeared after the Eighteen Swordsmanship, and he would not remain indifferent. He believed that Lin Zhan would definitely have a backup plan.

But he didn't expect that Chen Jing would not play according to the routine, which made him lose confidence in Lin Zhan.

Not only him, but the other three people watching the game also had the same idea.

However, sometimes reality is always beyond ordinary people's imagination.

When the four people were stunned, Lin Zhan, who had a look of despair on his face, suddenly burst into laughter, as if a fish had finally taken the bait. The heavy sword seemed to be light and airy in his hand at the moment. He made a light and freehand move, and then quickly moved toward Chen Jing.

Cut across the waist.

In response to this, the sword in Lin Zhan's hand was one step ahead of Chen Jing and fell on him. For such a heavy sword, and wielded by a genius of the same level, even Chen Jing's "King Kong" would definitely be able to block it.

Can't live.

Now the opponent can only close the sword to defend, and see how much damage can be reduced.

After Lin Zhan made his judgment, a proud smile filled his face again.

After being defeated by Chen Jing many times, why wouldn't he study him thoroughly?

With this guy's insidious character, he would never wait for his sword power to be exhausted before taking action as a normal person would think. There are seven or eight levels where he might be able to take advantage of his unpreparedness and take advantage of his unpreparedness to suddenly explode.

Sure enough, he guessed correctly this time.

"Although the audience is very small, you still lose!"
Chapter completed!