"Not bad! It's rare to meet a good master. I guess you are also very famous in Xia Kingdom!" Le Wei twisted his neck and asked excitedly.

Chen Jing said coldly and mockingly: "Those who drink blood like hair, how can they know how prosperous the Xia Kingdom is."

"Haha! No matter how the sheep wears gorgeous clothes, they are still sheep after all! And the wolf will always be a wolf!"

Le Fu smiled ferociously and said the last word resolutely, like a tiger descending from the mountain, it suddenly charged towards Chen Jing again.

call out!

The short spear quickly cut through the sky, and its tip could be seen with the naked eye condensed with a cone-shaped sonic boom cloud, leaving no one in doubt of its power.

Chen Jing's eyes flashed with silver lightning, and he raised his sword and collided with it without hesitation.

Ding ding ding.

The sound of weapons clashing was endless.

Both sides are warriors who have emerged from the blood sea of ​​​​the mountain of corpses, and both have mastered the realm of transparency. In terms of combat skills alone, it can be said that they have become brilliant for a while.

I saw cold stars and sword lights dancing together, perfectly showing a feast of cold weapons.

However, soon, Chen Jing made new moves.

I saw that the skin all over his body quickly exuded a jade-like luster, his internal skeleton exuded a gleaming light, and his Qi and blood had a faint golden sheen.

Nine-turn bright jade body, holy bone forging method, golden king lion bloodline.

This is the manifestation of one's own physical body being stimulated to the greatest extent.

If they were to compete solely on skills, it would be difficult for him and Le Wei to win or lose in a short period of time.

But time waits for no one, especially the little lion who can't resist for long, so Chen Jing must speed up.

When he slashed with his sword again, the sound of wind and thunder could be heard faintly.

Lehui's horizontal spear blocked it, but this time it was different from the past. He was covered in blood, but he still couldn't resist the sudden increase in power from the blade.

Although he is a sixth-level warrior and his physical strength is considered top-notch among those at the same level, he is still not as good as Chen Jing, who has practiced a variety of top-notch body-refining techniques and received the baptism of golden blood by chance.

Tread! Tread! Tread!

First time! In the fight with Chen Jing, Le Wei couldn't help but take three steps back.

In the second round, Chen Jing had a slight advantage.

However this is just the beginning.

Chen Jing, whose energy and blood had reached its peak, refused to show mercy and continued to suppress him with his sword.

For a moment, Le Wei was forced into a very embarrassing situation.

Finally, after being severely pressed under the sword by Chen Jing again, Le Wei roared out in embarrassment:

"enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his momentum, and the muscles in his right arm suddenly expanded as if he could breathe. He gripped the short spear and struck it like a heavy stick.

Combat Skill-Muscle Explosion!

boom!

The turbulent air waves quickly dispersed in all directions, and the surrounding wildflowers and weeds were uprooted without any resistance.

This time, Le Wei did not retreat.

Not only that, his right arm, which seemed to be wrapped in muscles, carried several times more strength than before, holding the short spear and continuing to attack Chen Jing.

Chen Jing refused to be outdone and fought against him.

I saw the two of them turning the battleground upside down like heavy bulldozers.

Even the lion cub's interaction with a large number of people was suppressed.

Between the lightning and flint, Chen Jing stepped on the Tiangang and moved around. Like a light smoke that gathered and dispersed, he appeared in all directions of Lehui, either violently or coldly murderous.

And Le Wei also showed that he had a pace that was completely inconsistent with his burly figure. He had the smoothness of a python that sees the terrain as if it were nothing, and the agility of a cat. For a while, the two were at a stalemate.

In the third round, the two sides were tied again.

It can be said that Le Wei is the strongest person among the middle-level warriors Chen Jing faced. The opponent has completely touched the final ceiling. Whether it is skills, steps, combat skills, or physical body, they have all reached the peak of this stage.

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The next step is to launch the final charge towards the seventh level.

Because of this, Chen Jing, who had killed many sixth-level enemies, found himself in a tough fight when facing his opponent.

Little did he know that he was surprised, but Le Xu was even more surprised.

He thought that Chen Jing would bring him some fun at most, but he didn't expect that he would be at a disadvantage first as he went further.

You must know that the former is only the fifth level!

This made him, who considered himself the strongest in the middle class, extremely embarrassed.

If the opponent is at the same level as himself, wouldn't he be able to easily overpower him?

A trace of jealousy and haze flashed in Le Wei's eyes.

This man must be killed! Only by killing him will he still be the strongest!

Le Wei's whole body erupted with terrifying murderous aura, and he could be seen tattooed on the left side of his face and neck. For a lifelike moment, it seemed as if he was alive. A pair of eagle eyes pointed fiercely at Chen Jing, and his wings spread out to fly, as if he was about to fly.

And the way it came out.

At this moment, the short spear he was holding tightly suddenly erupted from the extremely thick smell of blood.

Blood Eagle's eight attacks - disease!

The short spear disappeared from sight in an instant and stabbed at Chen Jing at a speed many times faster than before.

The moment he noticed that Le Wei's momentum was changing like a boiling oil pan, Chen Jing realized something was wrong and quickly opened his eyes. The bright and flowing eyes like nebulae appeared outside, allowing him to catch the opponent's attack trajectory in time.

Golden Crow Sun-negative Sword-The sun is rising across the sky!

Chen Jing's eyes flashed with a ray of golden flame, and the straight sword quickly slashed towards the short spear like a small sun.

In an instant, the seemingly endless light dispersed the blood on the short spear, causing the opponent's move to end in vain.

At this moment, Chen Jing took a step forward and took the lead in attacking.

Thousand-edged Wind Roaring Knife - Tornado!

The green sword light quickly connected with the golden flame that had not yet been extinguished. Chen Jing wanted to repeat the behavior he had done when he ambushed Taji and his group some time ago and severely wounded the sixth-level barbarian with a single blow.

However, luck was not on his side this time.

When the green light passes over, the golden flame dissipates instantly.

Obviously, the former's success was extremely coincidental. Even though I had practiced privately during this period, I still didn't understand the real trick.

At the same time, Le Wei's attack also followed.

Blood Eagle Eight Pounces - Turn!

As if he was resurrected, the short spear in his hand glowed with scarlet blood in an instant.

The secret of his move and his speed made Chen Jing's expression suddenly change.

In an instant, the blood light quickly overwhelmed the green light.

Just when he felt "bad carelessness", Le Wei shouted with a smile full of success:

"die!"

Fierce bloody light suddenly erupted.

Poof!

I saw a long line of blood spilling into the sky, and a few drops of it fell on Le Wei's body and face. He swallowed it into his mouth with a twist of his tongue, and praised with a ferocious smile:

“Nice delicious.”

On the other side, Chen Jing's black and red combat uniform had a large gash on his left abdomen, and the hideous scars were clearly visible on the surface of his jade-like flesh.

At this time, he was expressionlessly holding the wound that had stopped bleeding with his left hand, and holding the knife in his right hand. He could see dark clouds covering the sky deep in his eyes, as if something terrifying was gestating within them, which made people look intimidating.

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In the fourth round, Le Wei had the upper hand.
Chapter completed!