Qinghe couldn't help saying, "I didn't expect that your internal power is still very strong!"

He looked at Zhang Xingyun and began to see him as an opponent. As expected, Qinghe began to believe that all the legends were true.

Zhang Xingyun stood on the opposite side and did not move. His expression was calm, but his internal force was digesting the dark breath in his body. The heat flow was pounding his body and consuming his endurance. He couldn't bear it, but he had to bear it. Soon he adjusted his true Qi and surrounded the heat flow.

The turbulence in the body will inevitably hurt the internal organs. Fortunately, Zhang Xingyun's internal force is deep enough to stabilize for a while, then he can breathe and breathe. Finally, he calmly says to the scarred face of Qinghe: "so are you."

Just after the breath had just subsided, Zhang Xingyun quickly got up and kicked Qinghe on the shoulder. He wanted to kick back to his head. At this time, Qinghe suddenly responded and quickly turned around to avoid the fatal blow. Just if not hide in time, this time really if kicked in the head, afraid will also give the other party a chance.

Just when Qinghe was smug, there was a deep pain in his back. He immediately reflected that Zhang Xingyun was sure that he would hide. In fact, his original purpose was to kick himself on his back. The so-called "know yourself and know the enemy" can win all battles. Now, this posture is obviously his wrong judgment on strategy. On the battlefield, this is what Zhang Xingyun did Is the most taboo.

Qinghe couldn't return to the body. He could only let the gravity go forward and fell on the ground. When his knee hit the ground, he grinned.

Zhang Xingyun lost no time to say: "you are such a skill!"

Qinghe's eyes with sharp, he quickly jumped up, "I'm afraid it's too early for you to be proud of it!"

As he spoke, Qinghe suddenly bounced up from the ground, and the sharp knife in his hand also punctured Zhang Xingyun at the right time. When the knife point was scratched on the top of his clothes, Zhang Xingyun suddenly realized that something was wrong. He quickly dodged to one side, but Qinghe's hand turned and took it directly from his armpit.

It seems that there is something on the fingertip, which excites Zhang Xingyun's nerves. He wants to stay away, but he can't move. Soon Zhang Xingyun thinks that the long lost electric shock will make people stand unconscious for several seconds. In the battlefield, especially at such an important moment, they all delay for one minute, that is, they are cutting off their own way.

Zhang Xingyun tried to mobilize her true Qi to dissolve it, but before she could start, she was injected with a force by Qinghe, which seemed to be more fierce than before, and had no rules.

"Now you can see my strength clearly?" Qinghe licked his lips and seemed to have won.

At this time can't speak and move gas, Zhang Xingyun is trying to squeeze out, but that thing is like a ball, how can't hold it. When he was not aware of this, Qinghe's sharp knife once again crossed Zhang Xingyun's eyes and saw that he was going to stab into his bones. The numbness on Zhang Xingyun's body subsided. His hand slightly forced him to hold Qinghe's wrist and threw it backward.

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