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970 is in a hurry, three moves determine the winner or loser

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

While Qin Jiyan, the hunter, was waiting for Gu Qiancheng, the stupid rabbit, to come to his door, the battle between Jing Yan and the leader of the Jinyi Guards also reached a fever pitch.

Jing Yan's martial arts was slightly better than that of the leader of the Jin Yiwei, but in terms of ruthlessness and actual combat experience, Jing Yan was not as good as the leader of the Jin Yiwei. The two of them each used their own advantages to the extreme, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a while.

After fighting for a full hour, Jing Yan was full of confidence at the beginning, thinking that he would win this battle, but now he is more and more unsure whether he can win.

In terms of individual strength, he is better than the leader of Jinyiwei, but...

If there wasn't a huge disparity in strength between the two, it would be hard to say whether they would win or lose in a real fight. After all, there have been many cases of the weak defeating the strong in history.

Just like the leader of the Jinyiwei, although his martial arts is not as good as Jing Yan, it is only 10% or 20% less. With his skills and experience, the leader of the Jinyiwei is still capable of fighting.

"Bang..." The Jin Yiwei leader's left foot stomped heavily on the ground. Jing Yan did not see it, but he was sure that the Jin Yiwei leader's kick definitely dented the ground.

"Bang..." With another kick, the leader of the Jinyi Guards stood firm on his feet, standing on the same spot like a mountain. No matter how hard Jing Yan tried, he could not move even an inch.

Although this move was a little less flexible, Jing Yan could not gain any benefit. He was forced to retreat by the leader of the Jin Yiwei several times.

At this time, it is already dawn, the darkest period before dawn has passed, the east is white, and the sky is getting brighter...

Jing Yan knew very well how many pounds the men under his command weighed. If he had not deduced correctly, Feng Yuqian would definitely be able to break the city before dawn. By then...

It is not that easy for his people to leave.

He had to deal with this person before dark, otherwise when Feng Yuqian came with his troops, he would be the one being made dumplings.

Thinking of this, Jing Yan had to speed up his offensive, hoping to kill the leader of the Jin Yiwei in the shortest possible time, but it was a pity...

The leader of Jinyiwei is really difficult to deal with. If Jing Yan could easily defeat him, he wouldn't have been dragged on until now.

"You're in a hurry!" Seeing Jing Yan's moves being fast and fierce, the leader of the Jin Yiwei shook his head.

"I'm not you." This was Jing Yan's answer.

The leader of the Jin Yiwei has only one task, which is to kill him, but he is different, he has too many things to do.

"Being hasty but not being chaotic is a feasible method." Although Jing Yan was anxious, his moves were not chaotic, which shows his tenacity.

"Three moves will determine victory or defeat. If I lose, I'll let you do whatever you want. If you lose, get out and stop pestering me." Jing Yan saw that the leader of the Jin Yiwei was somewhat chivalrous, so he suggested tentatively.

This move is naturally good for Jing Yan, but it is also an opportunity for the leader of the Jinyiwei. Jing Yan is not sure whether the other party will agree, but unexpectedly, the leader of the Jinyiwei responded without thinking: "Okay.

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It was so straightforward that Jing Yan was stunned for a moment, but it was only for a moment. After the leader of the Jin Yiwei agreed, Jing Yan made his move without hesitation.

Jing Yan took a few steps back, held the sword in both hands, and jumped up using his strength. In an instant, the sword energy was like a rainbow, and his whole body was like an arrow, flying straight towards the leader of the Jinyiwei...

The sword in Jing Yan's hand was pointed directly at the heart of the leader of the Jin Yiwei. The attack was fast and fierce. The murderous intent was only at the tip of the sword, making it impossible for people to hide and not dare to take it...

The sword was like a flying snake, striking straight at him, but at the moment when the tip of the sword was about to pierce the center of the mouth, the leader of the Jinyiwei fell back, like a roly-poly. Using his feet as a fulcrum, he swayed half a circle and circled behind Jing Yan...

Normally, the leader of Jinyiwei could take action at this time, but he is fast, and Jing Yan is even faster!

Jing Yan didn't give the leader of Jinyiwei a chance. He missed one move, turned around and struck again!

Broken bamboo!

With the force of breaking bamboo, he chopped it down in the air.

There was no gap between the two moves. The moment Jing Yan turned around, the second move was already launched. The speed was astonishing.

The leader of the Jin Yiwei seemed to have expected it. He also fell to the left in the same roly-poly posture, moving his feet quickly. Jing Yan's move failed again!

"Good Kung Fu." Even if it's an opponent, the fact is the fact.

Two moves failed, but Jing Yan didn't panic at all. The third move also stabbed at the Jinyiwei leader at high speed, and this time the target was the Jinyiwei leader's neck.

The only martial arts in the world that can't be broken is fast. Jing Yan takes the word "fast" to the extreme. The directions and positions of the three moves are different, but they are completed in one breath. There are really not many people in the world who can do this.

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When the third move came out, Jing Yan had already expected that the Jinyiwei leader would be able to avoid it. After all, the Jinyiwei leader's "roly-poly" technique was at its peak. For him, the third move was just a matter of falling down, but...

What shocked Jing Yan was that the leader of the Jinyi Guards could obviously dodge, but he didn't.

"Pfft..." The sword blade scratched the neck of the leader of the Jinyiwei, and blood spurted out.

What's going on?

Jing Yan's eyes suddenly opened wide, but...

The arrow is already on the string and must be fired.

His hands reacted faster than his brain. Jing Yan broke the sword into two pieces as planned. With a "dang" sound, the broken sword in Jing Yan's hand pierced the heart of the leader of the Jin Yiwei!

"Poof..." there was a sound, and blood burst out, splashing Jing Yan's face.

Yes, this is the third move prepared by Jing Yan!

The target seems to be the neck of the leader of the Jinyiwei, but in fact it is his heart.

Before Jing Yan swung the sword, he made some tricks on the sword. With just a slight exertion, the sword could be broken into two pieces. When the time came, the leader of the Jinyi Guards dodged the blow on his neck, but could not avoid the blow on his heart.

As soon as the third move came out, Jing Yan was sure of victory, but what Jing Yan didn't expect was that the leader of the Jin Yiwei didn't hide.

If he hadn't broken his sword midway, the neck of the leader of the Jinyiwei would have been separated from his body long ago!

"Why?" Why not hide?

Blood flowed all over his body, but the leader of the Jinyi Guards still stood there like a mountain, his stiff face twitching slightly, "I am the former prince's man."

"What does it have to do with me?" Jing Yan couldn't tell whether he wanted to hate or sympathize with the late prince and Qin Jiyan's father.

If it hadn't been for the former prince, Mo Village wouldn't have been massacred, but...

The former prince is also a poor man.

"Prince, I will not kill Zhaoren... descendants!" His neck was injured. Every word he said was a kind of torture for the leader of the Jinyiwei. The blood flowed faster with his movements.

"You are such a good person, do you think I will be grateful?" Jing Yan sneered, with a look of disdain.

Qin Jiyan and the prince are really father and son, equally good people.

"I... was going to die." The leader of the Jinyiwei twitched his face slightly, as if he wanted to laugh, but he had not laughed for a long time, and the expression on his face was very distorted when he smiled, which was more terrifying than being angry.

But it was such a smile that made Jing Yan's eyes turn red...

He knew that Qin Jiyan had known for a long time that things would be like this!

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