Chapter 384
Chen Liang's face was gloomy, and the moment the tiger's mouth opened, blood flowed down the short stick.

Qin Ying, who was on the sidelines, had been paying attention to the competition on the field, and he couldn't hide the fact that Chen Liang's mouth was broken. "Brother Liang has the golden silk sword, and the Kanglong mace is actually forced back. Just how terrifying is the strength of the sword just now?"

After Chen Liang managed to stabilize the Dragon Mace in his hand, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is he all right? The strength of my stick has reached at least two thousand catties now, but it seems that Chen Liang's face is just a little ugly, and the rest is normal." Bai Zifan thought to himself.

"Since eight points is not enough strength, then ten points!"

If Chen Liang knew what was going on in Bai Zifan's mind, he would definitely scold his mother again, because the [-]% strength was already a bit unbearable for him. If it weren't for his strong skills, he would not be able to resist the force of this knife at all.

"Drink!" Bai Zifan didn't say any nonsense, let alone any moves, holding the rusty knife in his hand, he kept slashing and slashing towards the morning exercise.

The strength of each knife has reached a thousand catties, Chen Liang was forced to retreat steadily, and felt even more aggrieved.

But the masters of the innate realm are still a level higher than Bai Zifan. After Bai Zifan slashed out with a knife, Chen Liang used the power of this knife to retreat violently and distanced himself from Bai Zifan.

Seeing that Chen Liang was about to be chopped under the knife, Bai Zifan naturally wouldn't just watch Chen Liang escape, and rushed forward again with the rusty knife in his hand.

However, at this moment, Chen Liang threw away the Hyper-Dragon Mace in his hand, which made Bai Zifan a little puzzled.

"This Dragon Mace can be said to be the only weapon that can resist me. He threw it away. What does that mean?"

But then Bai Zifan understood, because Chen Liang abandoned the previous continuous retreat and changed to take the initiative to attack.

The soft sword in Chen Liang's hand was very flexible. Every time Bai Zifan slashed down, it felt as if he had hit cotton, with no strength at all.

But Chen Liang had been waiting for the right time, and when Bai Zifan slashed his forehead, there was an attack gap, and the soft sword in Chen Liang's hand actually wound towards Bai Zifan's wrist.

If this sword is entangled, then Bai Zifan's hand must have been useless, and Bai Zifan didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly put his rusty knife on the back of his hand.

"Stab!" The moment Chen Liang pulled out the sword, Bai Zifan's sleeve was also ripped off.

There were many sword wounds on Bai Zifan's arm.

"I must find a stronger exercise in the future, or I will suffer a lot."

Chen Liang refused to let go, from retreating step by step at the beginning to pressing forward step by step now, completely changed the identities of the two, and directly switched over.

Bai Zifan used great strength every time, but now it has no effect. In addition to the previous, it also caused Bai Zifan's physical fitness to drop extremely, and he gradually couldn't keep up.

Thinking that his rusty knife was useless, Bai Zifan immediately put away his rusty knife.

After losing the Rusty Knife, Chen Liang became even more confident, constantly changing directions and attacking Bai Zifan. Bai Zifan already had more than a dozen scars, large and small.

Chen Liangjian took a slanted front, constantly facing Bai Zifan's blind spots in all directions, and did not give Bai Zifan a chance to breathe.

Chen Liang's sword stabbed towards Bai Zifan's abdomen. By the time Bai Zifan reacted, the tip of the sword had pierced Bai Zifan's skin, and blood had already stained Bai Zifan's clothes.

"No, there is no way to go on like this. I have to find a way to get close to him, otherwise I won't be able to get close to him at all, and I won't pose any threat to him."

At this time, Chen Liang's soft sword stabbed up again, and Bai Zifan shouted upon seeing this. "good chance!"

I saw that Bai Zifan reached out and grabbed the soft sword directly, and the other hand was clenched into a fist, and he punched Chen Liang's chest.

Accompanying the punch were more than a dozen steel needles.

"Shhhhhh!"

"Pfft!" Chen Liang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his spirits were much weaker and his face was pale.

"You plot against me!" Chen Liang shouted tremblingly.

Bai Zifan sneered. "A plot? What is a plot? Only the winner can tell what it is. Besides, you, a person in the mid-innate state, made things difficult for me, a person in the baby-breaking state. Don't you think it's fair? There is no fairness in this world. It can be said."

Bai Zifan's left hand was already useless, and Chen Liang had severed the tendon in his hand when he grabbed it just now, blood dripped down his fingers on the ground, Bai Zifan didn't care at all.

"Okay, okay, well said, since you have said that there is no fairness in this world, then you don't have any opinion on me."

After Qin Ying finished speaking, his body rushed towards Bai Zifan like a ghost, and Bai Zifan started to change form under his feet, and his body moved sideways for tens of meters before stopping. A figure appeared, it was Qin Ying.

"This guy is so fast and even Wen Qingyang is very afraid of him. It seems that his strength should not be underestimated."

Qin Ying rushed forward again. "call out!"

Bai Zifan only had time to hear a slight scream, and then a strange scene happened, and Bai Zifan's left hand, which had no strength at all, moved.

The moment his wrist was moving, Bai Zifan felt that his hand was controlled by several thin threads, and the source of the thin threads was Qin Ying.

Not far away, Qin Ying kept fiddling with his fingers, and Bai Zifan actually made corresponding movements under his flicking.

The left hand directly held the right hand, and when he felt that his right hand could not be released, Bai Zifan thought to himself. "Oops!"

Qin Ying made a move at this time. Seeing Qin Yingfei rushing forward, Bai Zifan had no strength to resist at all. In the end, he watched Qin Ying punch him on the chin in a daze, and his body moved in disobedience. Lean back.

"Hehehe, Bai Zifan, this feeling of involuntary control must be very pleasant, right?"

Bai Zifan was deaf to Qin Ying's words. At this time, Bai Zifan discovered a phenomenon, that is, Qin Ying's right fingers were always in the same position.

"It seems that my left hand is connected to his right hand. Since my hand can no longer be used, you must not know about this?"

Bai Zifan suddenly raised his hand to point at Qin Ying, and immediately more than a dozen steel needles flew out.

The steel needles are very small, but Qin Ying seems to have a natural sensitivity to these, but he just avoided it in a daze, Bai Zifan secretly thought it was a pity.

(End of this chapter)

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