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Chapter 225 Martial Arts Strength

Chapter 225 of Volume 7: The Iron Horse Chapter 225: Martial Arts Strength!!!

Seeing Zhuge Qing, Zhuge Qinglong wanted to take action himself. Ling Jie did not feel pressure. On the contrary, he felt very relaxed and relieved.

Originally, Ling Jie thought that when they met Zhuge Qing again, they would miss each other and be embarrassed. But now, the embarrassment was gone. Zhuge Qing and the others took the initiative to take action. Ling Jie's worries disappeared.

A faint smile appeared on his face, "I must make it clear today. Whether you believe it or not, I, Ling Jie, will deal with the mistakes I have made by myself. I don't need outsiders to make irresponsible remarks. One day I will let Han

Ping paid the price for what he did. Now that you are working for Han Ping, I don’t blame you. It’s just that we have different stances.”

Han Bin shouted, "Don't be wordy. If you want to do it, hurry up. Your time is precious."

Ling Jie said coldly, "The three of you are no match for me. Unless you, Bingpo, can use your knife-throwing skills to surpass those before, even the four of you together can't defeat me, not to mention the fact that there are so many people around me."

With a master like Feng Chu, you have already lost this battle before it even begins."

"Ridiculous!" Han Bin shouted, and at the same time he tilted his body and slid towards Ling Jie very quickly, close to the ground. From a distance, people saw him pull out a short knife in his right hand and cut it flat from a distance.

Ling Jie could already hear the blade vibrating and making a "buzzing" sound. The sword was vibrating, which showed that the power of this sword was definitely not small.

"..." Ling Jie was silent, his body moved forward instead of retreating, and he stepped forward suddenly. The ground seemed to vibrate with every step he took, and the green light sword in his hand struck vertically in a flash.

The two people were originally ten feet apart. With this movement, the ten feet distance passed by in a flash. In just a blink of an eye, the two people's swords were already connected.

"when!"

The flat-cut short knife suddenly hit the vertical green light.

Everything changed so fast, others only saw two rays of light flash together, and then heard the sound of metal breaking.

"Ah!" The short knife broke in response, and the power of the green light sword was not reduced, and it struck straight down, cutting into Han Bin's right shoulder, and the broken knife and the man were smashed to the ground!

After a confrontation, the winner was decided. Ling Jie's green light instantly cut off Han Bin's sword with an invincible force, and smashed the other person to the ground. There were countless cracks on the ground, witnessing the power of this sword.

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At this time, Zhuge Qing and Zhuge Qinglong took action at the same time.

Ling Jie suddenly felt that the blood in his body was moving abnormally, starting to flow backwards, and there was a faint tendency to boil and burst out of his body. In just a moment, Ling Jie felt that his blood was soaring to the sky, and his whole body's energy was reversed. He was very uncomfortable, and his body felt as if it was about to be torn apart.

It's like a crack and the pain is unbearable.

"The Purple Blood Eyes are much, much stronger than a year ago... My body can't bear it any longer. I can't go on like this..." Ling Jie was shocked, as his body was no longer in control.

Han Bin on the ground showed a ferocious smile, "Hahaha... You are dead, Ling Jie, you are dead, Zhuge Qing brother and sister cast the Purple Blood Eye at the same time, even if you have ten more lives, it will not be enough! Haha...

You are going to die, you are going to die..."

The knife in Ling Jie's hand fell out of control and fell to the ground. Not only his hands, but also his body refused to control him. He felt like he was in a mist, which was unreal at all...

"puff!"

Han Bin's short knife pierced Ling Jie's chest in an instant, knocking Ling Jie away in one fell swoop, "Go to hell!".

Ling Jie was thrown high, and blood burst out from his chest. It was like a high-pressure water gun, and the blood burst out crazily. The blood in his body was already boiling, and it was flowing back quickly, and now he was stabbed by Han Bin's short knife.

Make a hole and blood will naturally burst out...

Blood bursts out, pouring on the ground, and rain of blood flies all over the sky!

"I'm going to prick a few more holes in your body to see how much blood you can still shed... Hahaha, Ling Jie... I've long wanted to get rid of you..." Han Bin pulled out another gun from behind.

He grabbed the short knife and pounced on Ling Jie again, raised the knife high and struck straight down.

"Damn it!"

Han Bin's knife failed to hit Ling Jie because Feng Chu suddenly appeared in front of Ling Jie and blocked Han Bin's way. Han Bin was furious, "You're looking for death, you bastard!"

He didn't know Feng Chu, nor had he carefully observed Feng Chu. He only thought that Feng Chu was an average expert, so he slashed at Feng Chu without thinking. He never expected that this sword would make him

Regret for life.

"Phew!" Just when the dagger was still one foot away from Feng Chu's body, Feng Chu's body suddenly fell into pieces and disappeared in a flash. Before Han Bin could react, he felt a chill on his back and a sudden

A sharp iron instrument penetrated his back and came out from his chest...

"Poof!" Feng Chu suddenly appeared behind him, and an iron pillar pierced his body from his vest!

"Impossible... this is impossible!" Han Bin turned around and saw Feng Chu's appearance, yelled, and kept shaking his head, "It's impossible, with the speed at which I draw the knife, she actually was one foot away from her body when the blade was blade.

The time has come to avoid it, this is absolutely impossible... No one can have such fast reaction speed and body speed... Impossible!"

"Everything is possible in this world. If you hurt Brother Jiu, this is the price!" Feng Chu pulled out the iron pillar and stabbed it in again...

"Impossible, impossible... I must have seen it wrong. No one can go so fast, it's impossible..." Han Bin slowly fell to the ground with unwillingness and anger!

On the other side, Ling Jie's body was still in the air before it fell to the ground. The blood spurting out from the hole on his chest became more and more fierce. The blood spurted out reached a distance of ten feet, which was shocking to see.

"Touch!" The violent spray of blood squeezed out the short knife that was originally stabbed in his chest. The blood was even bigger and shot farther...

"Brother Ninth..." Feng Chu shouted when she saw Ling Jie's eyes almost closing.

This roar immediately regrouped Ling Jie's scattered energy. He suddenly opened his right eye, and blue light shot out...

“Clang…jump!”

The space fragmented and collapsed...

The original Zhuge Qing and Zhuge Qinglong also shattered into pieces and disappeared...

When they came back to their senses the next moment, they saw Zhuge Qing and Zhuge Qinglong half-kneeling on the ground, with one hand on the ground, blood flowing from their mouths, and breathing heavily.

Zhuge Qinglong was very angry, "This... this is impossible... can actually break the space. Is it real or an illusion? Pfft..."

As soon as he said a word, the blood in his body was stirred up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Zhuge Qing observed more carefully, "It's an illusion...but there is something that connects the illusion with reality...poof!"

Ling Jie stood on the ground, covering his chest with his left hand. There was still a trace of blood flowing out. His eyes met Bing Po's.

Bing Po said, "I didn't expect that in just one year, your strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and now you have reached such a state!"


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