Volume 4, Chapter 37: Slaughtering Gods and Buddhas with ruthlessness
Ling Jie's appearance shocked everyone, especially Chen Fei. He pointed at Ling Jie and cursed, "Ling Jie, you are a fucking brat. I deceived you in the middle..."
Thinking of his more than 30,000 brothers who died in vain, Chen Fei felt heartbroken. He wanted to rush over and kill Ling Jie several times, but was stopped by nine knives.
Chen Zhen was horrified, and his admiration for Ling Jie was beyond description. Ninth Brother was so terrifying. This time the siege was clearly Qinghong's siege against the Jiuzhou Dynasty, but after Ling Jie's tricks, at this moment he actually
It became the Jiuzhou Dynasty to encircle and suppress the two big gangs Qinghong and achieve great victory.
The Zhou Dynasty did not lose too many men. This strategy is really admirable. Chen Zhen vaguely felt that today seems to be a big change for the Kyushu Dynasty. The time has come for the Kyushu Dynasty to dominate the underworld in the Central Plains. Qinghong will be defeated here today.
Completely wiped out, who else will the Central Plains underworld have in the future besides the Kyushu Dynasty...
Thinking of this, Chen Zhen was very excited, and his body was trembling slightly. He was so excited. The Kingdom of Tianfu had grown from a few hundred brothers to a decisive battle with Qinghong... Everything that seemed impossible was in Ling Jie's hands.
Step by step it became possible...
Everyone's thoughts were basically the same as Chen Zhen's, but what Ling Jie said next once again exceeded everyone's expectations.
Ling Jie said slightly, "Brother Chen Fei, I'm sorry. To express my apology, I will ask my brothers to escort you back to Guangzhou now."
Ling Jie waved his hand, and a few close followers immediately walked out. They led Chen Fei towards the crowd. The brothers from the Nine Provinces Dynasty heard Brother Jiu's order and stepped out of the way. Chen Fei just left the battlefield.
"Brother Ninth, you finally had the chance to kill Chen Fei, how can you let the tiger return to the mountain?" Chen Qiang objected.
Ling Jie said softly, "Chen Fei cannot die now. If Chen Fei and Chen Jun die, Hongmen and the Qing Gang will fall into chaos. The Kyushu Dynasty does not have the strength to suppress the riots. Chen Fei cannot die, but Chen Fei
Jun must die."
Ling Jie looked at Chen Jun and suddenly smiled, "You have also seen that you are now surrounded by 20,000 people. If you think you still have a chance to get out alive, you can continue to be arrogant."
Chen Jun stopped talking. He was really thinking about whether he could get out alive. There were more than 20,000 people surrounding him outside! And there were only more than 600 people around him. If there was a fight, he would not be able to escape for a few minutes.
people will be slaughtered!
Chen Jun didn't feel dignified at all, and said easily, "Tell me what you want, compensation, land cession at whatever price you want. I did lose the fight today."
"I want your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Jie waved his hand and struck out with his sword first, slashing horizontally at Chen Jun's waist. In a flash, he was in front of Chen Jun. This sword was as fast as lightning.
In the end, it failed. Chen Jun was so fast that he got behind him and slashed his back with the sword. Ling Jie instinctively stretched the dragon-slaying knife to his back.
"Dang-" The same sharp feeling spread to Chen Jun's arm, causing his knife to bounce back.
Ling Jie didn't pause at all. He resisted the huge force and turned around and swung the sword again. Chen Jun finally realized that the person in front of him was a high school student. He didn't dare to be careless anymore. When the Dragon-Slaying Saber attacked him, he swung the sword boldly.
When the two knives were put together, Ling Jie felt a numbness in his arms. Chen Jun's strength was very strong, and he swung the knife like the wind. His body matched the advancement and retreat of the knife, and soon forced Ling Jie to retreat continuously, and he hurriedly resisted.
.
Chen Min and others swarmed up and slaughtered all Chen Jun's brothers in a few strokes, leaving only Chen Jun, Bai Feng and the Four King Kongs still fighting.
"Pfft--" He couldn't resist, and was severely slashed on his arm. The situation got worse. Ling Jie was horrified. Apart from Mengyao, he had never encountered such a powerful master.
There was no way to parry in front of him. Chen Jun's sword was fast and heavy, and the sword was shining brightly. Ling Jie wanted to find a space to use the Heartless Slash, but surprisingly he couldn't spare a second. Once he was distracted, he would die!
Completely stuck in passivity!
"Bang, bang..." Chen Jun suddenly felt a strong impact on his back. His whole body was instantly knocked away. He hit the ground and rolled a few times before he stood up again. Before he could react, he only felt what he meant.
I became confused unexpectedly...
The blow just now was on Wang Xiaoman's left leg. The impact was extremely strong, and Chen Jun had no defense, and he was instantly knocked away.
As soon as he stood up, Ling Jie used the Heartless Slash without hesitation. The surrounding air suddenly solidified. The strong wind swept away, flying sand and rocks, the autumn wind was bleak, and the indescribable sadness made people immersed in the memories of the past...
Chen Jun suddenly thought of the scene when his family was being hunted ten years ago, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Ling Jie's knife, with a white light, quickly wiped across the night sky, and wiped Chen Jun's neck...
…
Chen Zhen seemed to have seen Chen Jun fall. He knew Ling Jie's ruthless killing, it was too terrible...
"Pfft..." Chen Jun suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the Dragon-Slaying Sword with his hand at the critical moment, but the Dragon-Slaying Sword, which was always sharp, failed to cut off his palm.
Surprisingly... a stalemate!
Chen Jun actually withstood the power of Heartless Slash. Ling Jie shouted that something was wrong. After a while, Chen Jun opened his eyes, his eyes were green, and blood shot out like a wild beast. He turned around and snatched away Ling Jie's dragon-slaying knife.
A heavy palm slapped Ling Jie on the chest, and Ling Jie was immediately knocked away!
"Brother Ninth..." Chen Zhen was horrified that Brother Ninth was defeated. He rushed over and took Ling Jie into his arms, "Brother Ninth, are you okay?"
Ling Jie's face was ashen, his chest was numb, and he didn't feel anything. How could he be okay?
"Brother Ninth, Brother Ninth, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? You need to say something..." Chen Zhen said something, causing Chen Qiang and others to surround him.
Wang Xiaoman glanced at Ling Jie, tensed his body, then stretched out his left leg and rushed towards Chen Jun like a sword.
"Bang -" Chen Jun used the dragon-slaying knife to block Wang Xiaoman's leg, but failed to block it. He took a few steps back. His throat felt so sweet that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but he swallowed it down.
Panting again and again, he worked hard to regain his strength. Wang Xiaoman didn't give him a chance, and had already swung the knife in his right hand. Chen Jun didn't show any signs of weakness, and rushed forward. The two strong men were fighting, and strong winds swept up from time to time, and everyone avoided it.
Far away, not daring to get close at all.
Ling Jie was not seriously injured, but Chen Jun's palm just made his breathing blocked. Now he slowly recovered, he looked at Wang Xiaoman and Chen Jun in the field, and they were evenly matched. He was definitely not them.
The opponents, looking at their moves, don't seem to be using their full strength.
Suddenly, Chen Jun changed his tactics, turned around and ran towards Ling Jie, raising his knife to chop. Wang Xiaoman was shocked and was about to rush in front of Chen Jun to stop him. Just then, Chen Jun turned around and fiercely
Make a slash.
Wang Xiaoman was worried about Ling Jie's safety, but he never expected that Chen Jun's move was a drunkard's intention. Although he reacted very quickly, a master's move was just a thought. In the end, he was hit in the shoulder by Chen Jun's knife.
, his shoulder was cut, and his strength was naturally greatly reduced. Wang Xiaoman gradually began to struggle. His shoulder was bleeding more and more, and his situation became more and more dangerous.
Ling Jie yelled, "Chen Jun, you old coward." Just as he was about to step forward, Bai Feng, who had not made a move, suddenly struck out. She used her right hand to hit Chen Jun hard like a drill. Chen Jun
He had already used seven percent of his strength to resist, but when he was still knocked away, the blood that had just been suppressed suddenly surged out, and he was already injured.
"Bai Feng, don't you want to live? You dare to hit me." Chen Jun was puzzled as to why Bai Feng hit himself.
Of course, Chen Jun had never heard of that legend.
"If I don't beat you, Xuanwu will die." Bai Feng said coldly, but did not catch up immediately.
"Okay, okay, you are actually in the same group. Ling Jie, you little bastard, you have already planted chess pieces around me... You are all going to die today!" Chen Jun was indeed crazy. He roared, and his body relapsed.
As if full of power, he jumped up like a pinball and punched Bai Feng. How could Bai Feng let him hit him in vain? He rushed forward with a wave of one hand, and they fought in a melee.
"...be careful." Wang Xiaoman shouted in a low voice, struggled to stand up, took a few deep breaths, and rushed forward. Wang Xiaoman's joining in instantly caused Chen Jun to suffer several serious injuries.
punch, but he soon adapted to it, and he managed to block two with one without losing, and the three of them fell into a stalemate.
Chen Zhen and others wanted to go up and help, but the situation changed so suddenly. Now they didn't know who Bai Feng was. It was all in chaos...
The four King Kongs glanced at each other and rushed forward one after another. They were all extremely skilled, all from high school. The four of them joined and surrounded Wang Xiaoman alone. Only Chen Jun and Bai Feng were left fighting.
Bai Feng was at a disadvantage, but not very obviously, and was struggling to hold on.
Chen Min saw the masters fighting against each other, and the strong wind was blowing. With such speed and power, he couldn't get close at all. It was too scary.
"Chen Jun, you are a fucking turtle!" Chen Zhen couldn't stand it any longer, picked up the knife and rushed over. When he got close to Bai Feng and Chen Jun, he felt an indescribable oppression.
He was almost bounced away. He endured the pain of vomiting blood and finally squeezed into the fighting circle.
"Peng, Peng, Peng..." The three knives that Chen Zhen swung were swept away by Chen Jun's legs. His legs seemed to be imbued with powerful power and swept away Chen Zhen's knives.
"Go to hell!" Chen Jun shouted and punched Chen Zhen on the chin. Under that kind of oppression, Chen Zhen had no way to escape.
Bai Feng was startled. He took out a one-foot-long dagger from his sleeve and slashed it straight at Chen Jun's fist, trying to save Chen Zhen.
At the same time, Chen Jun turned his fist into a palm, changed direction at the last moment, and pulled Chen Zhen's body forward, just in front of the knife stabbed by Bai Feng...
"Puff——" The knife went in and came out from the back.
Bai Feng was shocked. She was momentarily distracted and was knocked away by Chen Jun's palm. She spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.
Chen Zhen was pierced by a knife and fell to the ground before he could even scream.
"Chen Zhen." Ling Jie suddenly rushed forward. What he saw was that Bai Feng stabbed Chen Zhen's body with a knife, but he did not see the real inside story.
Ling Jie's running speed was no longer slow, but still slow. Chen Zhen wore a smile and slowly fell down. With his last smile, he looked at Ling Jie, and Ling Jie saw himself reflected in his eyes.
figure...
"Bang..." Chen Zhen fell down, Ling Jie threw himself on the ground, and tremblingly helped Chen Zhen up, "Chen Zhen, you won't die, you won't, you won't, you can talk, talk..."
Chen Zhen's smile froze on his face, his eyes gradually became blurred and lost focus, and his reflection in his eyes gradually disappeared. Ling Jie seemed to be heartbroken, "You don't even have any of your master's special skills."
After studying, you won’t be able to leave, right? I know you won’t be able to leave, you won’t be able to leave…”
Chen Qiang and others were stunned, their minds completely blank. Chen Jun was unambiguous. He picked up the knife and ran towards Ling Jie. His intention was obvious.
"Ah!!!!!!" Ling Jie looked up to the sky and shouted, his voice shaking the sky. His voice bounced back after reaching the clouds, and a desolate echo rippled between the sky and the earth.
"Ruthlessness is not enough. One must be ruthless, ruthless, ruthless..." There was a voice in Ling Jie's heart that kept shouting.
The desolate roar was like the bells in the temple, distant and melodious. After the sad voice, the strong wind blew up, with Ling Jie as the center, sweeping across the earth. The suffocating atmosphere came like raging waves, all around.
People's thinking directly enters a blank stage, and the powerful spiritual power directly destroys the spiritual will of the people around them!
"Bang..." Chen Jun's head suddenly shook, as if being hit by an invisible wave of air, and he almost fainted several times. He forced himself to concentrate, and it was extremely uncomfortable...
The dragon-slaying knife seemed to be summoned, and it trembled slightly. A white light slowly touched Bai Feng's chest in the night...
"puff--"
The dragon's roar at nine o'clock shook the sky, and cut the sky full of frost with a ruthless move!
The knife penetrated the body, Bai Feng's eyes widened, and he did not speak for a long time.
The light came back again, heading straight for Chen Jun's neck. Chen Jun wanted to hide, realizing the danger, but his thoughts seemed to be out of control, and he watched helplessly as the knife slashed towards his neck.
On the occasion of Qian Jun, a cold shout directly dispersed the surrounding atmosphere, and Ling Jie's ruthless slash was instantly dispelled.
"stop!"
The person who came was a woman in white clothes, none other than Mengyao!