Fang Ziyun swallowed and said, "But the other party only has the second grade of Jindou, but I am the sixth grade of Jindou. It would be unlucky if I win!"

Hai Xiangming said coldly: "As long as you can win, it will be glory. I will ask you for your first contribution!"

Fang Ziyun's forehead was covered with sweat, but there was no way out, so she could only say, "Yes!" and drove the horse out of the formation and walked to Chen Jingru.

Although he was in the sixth grade of Jindou, he did not dare to be arrogant when facing this second grade of Jindou. He clasped his fists and said, "Little brother, I am in the sixth grade of Jindou. Are you willing to fight with me?"

In my heart, I was hoping that the other party would say that it was unfair and would not fight, and then it would be apart and ended perfectly. But after the battle just now, Chen Jingru was full of confidence and said coldly: "Don't talk about the sixth grade of the Golden Fight, even the seventh grade of the Golden Fight, why should I be afraid of it?"

Seeing that the other party didn't take him seriously, Fang Ziyun's heart sank and whispered: "We are just going to compete and decide the winner and lose. It's time to stop. My little brother and I will fall into the same state at first sight. We can't hurt the harmony."

Chen Jingru said coldly: "Then you surrender, I can stop killing you."

Fang Ziyun looked embarrassed and said in a low voice: "Subdue without fighting, and it will be a dead end when you go back."

Chen Jingru snorted coldly and said, "Then there is nothing to say. Get off the horse and die!" He jumped off the horse while saying that.

Fang Ziyun felt that this guy was not human, selfish, and had no sympathy. He treated other people's precious lives like grass, but he had no choice but to get off the horse. Since there was no way out, he simply turned his mind, drew his sword and gritted his teeth and said, "Let the horse come over!"

Chen Jingrudao: "Do you want me to make three moves?"

Fang Ziyun was slightly stunned and shouted: "Fuck! I'll give you three moves, so who should I ask for?"

Chen Jingru nodded and said, "Okay!" He pulled out the Yu Huan knife from his back and slashed it with one step.

Now that the opponent does not allow him to make three moves, he can no longer approach the knife, and can only tentatively slash one slash. This move seems ordinary, but it has hidden mystery. According to common sense, the opponent must use the sword to block it, and he can use the force to slid down along the sword's edge and chop him in the face. The wood-burning knife technique is precisely fast, and this set/action can be completed in an instant, making it difficult for the enemy to detect it.

But Fang Ziyun was still scared after seeing Mu Zicheng's death. In the future, he would attack from the lower plate, so he focused on his crotch, for fear that his little brother would disappear if he accidentally did not take the opportunity. Unexpectedly, this guy didn't even have the chance to change his routine, which caught him off guard and had no time to stop him with a sword. He kicked his feet and his body instantly bounced back more than a foot, slashing the knife.

Although Chen Jingru's sword skills are fast, he suffers from his cultivation. If he has the same cultivation level, the other party will definitely not be able to avoid this sword.

Seeing that he easily avoided this knife, Fang Ziyun's confidence suddenly increased. It seemed that he was scaring himself, and the other party was just like this! The reason why Mu Zicheng died under his knife was entirely because he was too arrogant, not because his sword skills were so superb.

Fang Ziyun had the confidence and the sword in her hand also had the strength. When Chen Jingru attacked again, she no longer avoided dodge and attacked one after another. Although Chen Jingru's sword technique was fast, his cultivation was too far apart. Moreover, the reason why Hai Xiangming let Fang Ziyun fight was not bad in addition to his high cultivation, so Chen Jingru's sword technique was suppressed and he couldn't raise his head for a long time, but Fang Ziyun could not win for a while, because the opponent's sword technique was not only fast, but also very accurate. Sometimes only a gap like a thread was revealed in the sword technique, and he could cut in accurately, caught him off guard.

The two of them have their own strengths and weaknesses, and they are in a stalemate. For a moment, the swords and swords are hard to solve. Chen Jingru was a little anxious. He also knew that his cultivation was not as good as the other party and his physical strength could not be used. After a long time, he would definitely not be able to hold on. He could only fight quickly and have a little vitality.

Jiang Xiaobai was secretly worried and regretted it. He should have stopped seeing the opportunity just now and asked him to retreat. Although Jingru was not very talkative, she was too arrogant after all.

The others also held their breath and secretly worried Chen Jingru. Although it is not easy for a second-grade Golden Doll to fight against the sixth-grade Golden Doll to be so long, it is admirable, but no matter how much you admire you, you cannot lose. If you lose, you will be dead. Honor will never belong to the dead.

Chen Jingru felt that he could no longer waste it. If he was exhausted, he would be dead. He decided to take a gamble and attack but not defend. This was a kind of play that was both defeated. Fang Ziyun did not agree with this kind of play because he had seen hope of victory and was unwilling to die with him. Even if he made peace with him, he would not want to. He quickly withdrew his sword and returned to defense, and prepared to slowly waste it with him until he was exhausted.

But Chen Jingru is fighting to the death now, without any concerns. The sword technique is obviously faster, which forces Fang Ziyun to retreat one after another. Although Fang Ziyun dances the sword tightly, there is still a sparseness in the hundreds of secrets. Moreover, Fang Ziyun's sword technique is not a peerless sword technique, and a subtle flaw is revealed at this time, just like the light shot out from the crack of the sect, it was instantly captured by Chen Jingru. Relying on the quick and accurate sword technique, it slashed in immediately. Fang Ziyun was caught off guard and felt a pain in his left arm. When he reacted, only half of his arm was left.

Fang Ziyun roared angrily, like a roaring lion, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly used her true energy to seal the meridians of the left arm, and then rushed over without caring about the plan she had just decided to draw Chen Jingru's key points.

Both of them had both defeated the enemy, but they were both defeated the enemy. The wounds on their bodies kept popping up like mushrooms after a rain. After a while, they were covered in bruises and their clothes were stained with blood. But both of them were red in their eyes, and they didn't care about the pain on their bodies. They continued to attack, fighting quickly, so fast that only light and shadow flow were left, and the sword could not be seen clearly.

The wood-burning knife technique emphasizes the word "fast". Moreover, Fang Ziyun broke her arm and was eventually restrained, so Chen Jingru had a superiority. After a while, the wounds on Fang Ziyun's body gathered more and more, and the ravines were crisscrossed. He felt that his wrist was less and less powerful. The sword was not as easy as at the beginning. Suddenly, he felt afraid. It was a fear that a person instinctively developed when he felt the threat of death. He was afraid and regretful at the same time. That guy just cut off his arm. He should be calm at the time and should not be able to put his life on his arm.

But now the overall situation has been settled, and regret is useless. Blood flows down from the body like a waterfall. The sword in his hand dances slowly and slowly, as if driving away flies. However, Chen Jingru is not much better, and he is also bleeding profusely, and the sword force has lost its sharpness. However, the slightest difference is a thousand miles away. Although it is a little better, he can take a breath and cut Fang Ziyun under the knife.

The strength that Chen Jingru finally gathered suddenly disappeared, and his steps staggered, and he leaned on the ground with a long sword to prevent him from falling. He looked at Fang Ziyun's corpse and laughed, although his voice was endless desolation.

He walked tremblingly to Longlin Horse like an old man who was about to die. He used all his strength and finally climbed up, tried hard to sit up straight, pointed at the enemy with a knife, and shouted: "Who else?"

When both armies heard this, they were moved.

As a result, as soon as Chen Jingru finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out. He shook his head with a wry smile, knowing that he was powerless to fight again, he just shouted to play. Even if someone responded, he would run away. He was not stupid. This is somewhat similar to his master.

Although Hai Xiangming's face turned pale, she was also a shameless person and didn't have the nerve to send someone out to fight again.

Chen Jingru turned his horse's head and walked back slowly. The six counties cheered again, trembling with thunderous cheers, shaking the earth slightly. The apprentice of this princess is really amazing, but the second-grade Jin Dou cultivation level kills two fifth- and sixth-grade Jin Dou cultivators in a row. Although it is a tragic victory, it is also a hero and unparalleled.

Jiang Xiaobai led everyone to meet him. When he approached, he jumped off his horse and walked to Chen Jingru's horse, preparing to help him down. However, when Chen Jingru saw him, he felt relaxed for a moment, and his strength was dissipated and he fell from his horse.

Jiang Xiaobai was startled, caught him with both hands, placed him flat on the ground, and said anxiously: "Jingru, are you okay? What's wrong with you?"

Chen Jingru smiled bitterly, and said in a weak voice: "I feel uncomfortable. Master, I disappoint you, but Jingru failed to escape unscathed, which made you shame."

Jiang Xiaobai hurriedly said, "No, you are amazing, Master is proud of you!"

Chen Jingru smiled and said, "If the master is telling the truth, then Jingru will have no regrets even if he dies!"

Jiang Xiaobai said anxiously: "You won't die!" He turned around and shouted: "Send the military doctor quickly!"

The others also surrounded him at this time, and Wang Qinghu squatted down and said, "Don't call those quack doctors, I can do it!"

Jiang Xiaobai said in a daze: "Don't you just know how to poison?"

Wang Qinghu said disdainfully: "What a joke? My master and the palace master of Zihua Palace Hua Huichun came out of the same school. Although my master was devoted to studying poison, he also understood some medical skills. Although it was a little bit, it was not comparable to those quack doctors? If I hadn't seen that Xiao Chen often bribed me recently and asked me to bring him to see you, I wouldn't want to take action personally and lose my identity!" While saying that, he cut off Chen Jingru's clothes with a dagger, looked carefully, and said, "Don't be afraid, don't pretend, I can't die even if I want to die. It's not hurting the internal organs, it's all skin trauma!"

Jiang Xiaobai's heart fell down, but he was still worried and said, "Since it's skin trauma, why did he vomit blood just now?"

Wang Qinghu took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, pulled out the plug, slowly poured out the powder inside, and sprinkled it on Chen Jingru's wound. He also said, "To put it simply, he had no strength at that time, and he was trying hard to squeeze. Just like a cow, there was no milk/water. You still squeezed out the blood, wouldn't you squeeze out the blood? For an inappropriate example, he didn't have farts, and he tried hard to make the farts, but he ended up falling out the shit."

Everyone sighed and sighed. This metaphor is so vivid. Although they don’t understand medicine, they can understand it at once.
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