The sword blade resisted Zhang Cheng's fist, but there was a deafening sound like a bell. Qin Yingjun's face showed horror, and he felt an inhuman force coming from the opposite fist.
The sword energy on Moye's sword blade was dissipating, making a trembling sound like a wail!
Qin Yingjun couldn't bear the terrifying force, his feet suddenly sank, and his knees dug into the hard rock.
The entire lower body of the person was also sliding away, leaving two deep ravines in the rock where his feet and legs passed.
puff!
Qin Yingjun's throat felt sweet and he couldn't help spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
"What the hell is going on? What happened!"
Qin Yingjun thought in shock, his eyes saw a faint brilliance deep in Zhang Cheng's eyes.
"roar!"
Zhang Cheng yelled and waved his fists!
Hoo ho ho!
There were afterimages of Zhang Cheng everywhere in all directions. As Zhang Cheng waved his fist, golden beams of light intertwined and struck towards Qin Yingjun in the center.
Qin Yingjun could only raise his sword to block.
Mo Xie protects the Lord, but the terrifying power coming from the opposite side makes Qin Yingjun unable to resist, the divine sword trembles, and his hand can't grasp the hilt of the sword.
Brush! Brush!
The sword aura moved vertically and horizontally, golden light flew past, and a golden beam of light broke through the heavy sword aura and hit Qin Yingjun head-on.
The golden beam is actually Zhang Cheng’s fist power!
With just one blow, Qin Yingjun suffered unprecedented serious injuries. His clothes were shattered, his body was covered in blood, and he was sent flying dozens of meters and fell off a cliff.
Fall off the cliff!
fall!
There was a strong commotion at the bottom of the mountain.
"I will tell Yingjun to stop. But, you also know, it is normal for accidents to occur during martial arts competitions..."
At this moment, Qin Riyue was smiling all over his face. He told the people next to him to tell Qin Yingjun to stop, but everyone knew that this was just for show.
Cai Tiexin's face turned pale.
Cai Meilin's body was shaking, and she almost fainted out of despair. Upon seeing this, his eldest brother immediately helped her.
Yan Chengshu sighed, helpless.
Rong Guoxiu's face was full of regret, but he didn't say anything. At this time, Zhang Cheng was already dead and it was not worth offending the Qin family.
Qin Fanyun was proud, finally, Zhang Cheng was about to die.
Qin Leshan laughs.
The divine fortune teller sighed, another peerless genius died in the hands of fate. As expected, the way of heaven is unpredictable, so we can only obey it, but not disobey it.
However, the sudden commotion made everyone startled, what happened?
"Oh my God!"
"Did you see that Qin Yingjun was knocked off the cliff by Zhang Cheng?"
"No way, Zhang Cheng should die under Qin Yingjun's sword."
"Really, look."
…
The crowd was buzzing.
At this moment, everyone's eyes focused on the top of the mountain. What everyone saw was a flash of golden light. After that, Qin Yingjun fell from the cliff covered in blood.
Yes, they read it right, Qin Yingjun fell from a cliff hundreds of meters away.
If this falls to the bottom, even a strong person will be hopeless!
"hansome!"
Qin Riyue, whose face was full of smiles, suddenly froze and suddenly sat up from his seat. As calm as he was, he no longer looked calm at this time.
"Zhang Cheng."
Cai Tiexin was already desperate, but suddenly his eyes widened. What happened just now, and how could it become like this in a blink of an eye? Even with his character, he couldn't come back to his senses.
"Meilin, Zhang Cheng, Zhang Cheng is not dead, not dead."
Cai Tiejian said excitedly to Cai Meilin, also looking like he had seen a ghost.
"Not dead?"
Cai Meilin was startled and subconsciously raised her head.
"No way."
Not to mention other people, even Yan Chengshu also had a big mouth at this moment.
God's turn!
"This is impossible!"
Wan Shixiong's face also changed drastically, and the situation was reversed in an instant. Logically speaking, Zhang Cheng should have died under the divine sword. In the blink of an eye, Qin Yingjun was covered in blood and fell off the cliff.
"Am I dreaming?" Qin Fanyun's face began to turn pale when he saw this scene.
"Third brother!"
Qin Shiya lost her voice and saw Qin Yingjun fall from the cliff hundreds of meters away.
"Am I wrong?"
The fortune teller was sighing just now, but now his eyes widened and his beard stood up.
Teng Jiao also couldn't believe it. He was still gloating that Zhang Cheng was going to die at the hands of Qin Yingjun.
Sure enough, Qin Yingjun was his nemesis. However, the result suddenly reversed, and everyone watched Qin Yingjun fall straight down the cliff.
Many people's hearts were in doubt, thinking that Qin Yingjun was going to die here. However, Qin Yingjun suddenly turned his body in the air, and Mo Xie's divine sword inserted into the mountain wall, stopping his fall.
At the foot of the mountain, many people breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, someone else screamed in surprise.
Zhang Cheng jumped down from the cliff and went straight to Qin Yingjun.
Qin Yingjun looked awe-inspiring, stepped on the Zhongshan Rock and used his strength to jump forward, and also rushed towards Zhang Cheng.
The divine sword in his hand once again bloomed with sword energy. This time, Qin Yingjun didn't know what secret method he used. His aura increased sharply in a short period of time, but his face became paler.
""Green Lotus Sword Technique"!"
Qin Yingjun used his sword skills, and his sword energy reached the sky.
Zhang Cheng was not afraid and just pumped his fists. Every time he punched a fist, a golden beam of light appeared, and the power of his fists was terrifying.
The two of them fought on the cliff. It was extremely dangerous, but they didn't care and just continued to fight fiercely.
The sword energy raged, and huge rocks rolled down.
The force of the fist was terrifying, leaving big craters on the cliff.
Whoosh!
Zhang Cheng couldn't dodge, and a sword energy flew past his neck, slicing it open and almost decapitating his head.
Qin Yingjun also felt uncomfortable. A punch hit him again, causing him to vomit blood.
Both of them are working hard. The divine sword in Qin Yingjun's hand is indeed an unparalleled sword with infinite power. Even if Zhang Cheng uses Xuan Yin to his fullest at this moment, with terrifying strength, he still can't gain the upper hand.
brush!
Another line of blue sword energy, tens of meters long, fell down. Zhang Cheng's speed was terrifying, and all that was hit by the sword energy was an afterimage.
Avoiding the sword energy, Zhang Cheng counterattacked and punched. Once he punched, there was a series of afterimages and golden fist power.
Qin Yingjun immediately raised his sword to block, but was still a little confused. After finishing, Zhang Cheng suddenly approached and grabbed his shoulder.
"This is the time I've been waiting for."
Qin Yingjun seemed to have been waiting for a long time and shouted.
The divine sword turned and stabbed Zhang Cheng with its backhand against common sense.
Zhang Cheng was alarmed. At the critical moment, he arched his body and Moye's divine sword passed through his chest. Zhang Cheng's hand also hit Qin Yingjun's shoulder.
The result can be imagined.
The two of them were seriously injured together and lost consciousness almost instantly. They fell from the cliff together, but regained consciousness the next moment. They immediately reached out to grab something nearby, and then began to fight for their lives again.
The people at the foot of the mountain were already stunned.
"What a level of battle this is."
In the silence, someone couldn't help but take a breath and said: