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Tia Zhen's left ear went in and out of his right ear, and when he thought of the beautiful scene in his mind, he couldn't help but want to end the battle quickly. His feet moved, and he arrived at a place one Zhang away from Qing Lei.
"Intermediate, Broken Flow!"
From the very beginning, he used all of his skills, clearly showing Tia Zhen's determination to win. The middle stage of the Yellow Rank was indeed extraordinary. Wherever his palm struck, energy would gush out. Wherever the energy passed, fallen leaves would dance in the wind, blocking Qing Lei's line of sight.
Close to his position, the Broken Stream collapsed and followed him. It broke through the fallen leaves and headed straight for Qing Lei's chest!
With his vision blocked, Qing Lei hurriedly took a few steps back to stabilize himself. He saw that the fallen leaf in front of him had been torn open by the powerful energy.
At the critical moment, Qing Lei's feet moved and he quickly retreated a few steps. As he retreated, he instinctively took off the Seven-layer Sword behind him and used both of his hands to grip the sword hilt tightly.
Wherever the tip of the sword passed by, gorgeous sword images would emerge from the sword, crisscrossing each other in the air. Dozens of sword images streaked across the sky, heading towards the energy of the Broken Flow, and the sword images quickly disappeared.
The moment the sword shadow disappeared, Qing Lei immediately activated his remaining Qi of Jun Heaven s, slowly lifted his body, and barely landed on a branch of a tree. He focused his entire attention on Tia Zhen's energy, and in the next moment, this energy actually emitted a trace of light, and as time passed, the light became more and more brighter. When he observed carefully, he realized that this energy was actually split apart by the Seven-layer Sword!
Although the sound was still very loud, but its power had been reduced by at least half. Even so, all the plants and plants in the area were affected by it, and as the energy passed through, they became a mess.
At the same time the Energy Ripple scattered with the wind, the fallen leaves that filled the sky also settled in the dust. Everyone looked towards the direction of the voice, but they could not see Qing Lei.
"It's simply too weak to withstand a single blow! I really don't understand, how could Fourth Bro die at the hands of this kind of trash! " When Tia Zhen saw that Qing Lei had disappeared, he thought that he had most likely been beaten into ashes by his Broken Stream. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to show off.
The group of mercenaries could clearly see what happened. There was no sign of Qing Lei within a hundred meter radius of the place where the energy exploded. They also began to discuss among themselves.
"Intermediate Fighting Technique! "Tie San, the boss, is really amazing. It looks like that kid is definitely going to die."
"I think so too, he's too strong. As expected of the third in command of Jungle Wolf Mercenary Group!"
"Of course, our Third Boss' strength is at the third level of Fighting Infant. To die under Third Boss' Broken Stream, is that really the fortune of that kid?!"
"Hee hee!" While enjoying the admiration around him, Tia Zhen was secretly delighted. It seemed that from the beginning, everything was developing according to his will.
"Daddy!" Chong Yun, who saw Qing Lei disappear with her own eyes, jumped into the heavy mountain. Her brother sobbed, as if he was unwilling to see something happen to Qing Lei.
He really wanted to go up and help, but unfortunately for him, the other side had Jungle Wolf Mercenary Group. Using the strength of their mercenary group to fight against Jungle Wolf Mercenary Group was no different from striking a stone with an egg, so he could only pray silently.
"Hey, I'm not dead yet, but I'm already crying? Such bad luck! "
The crowd turned to look in the direction of the voice, only to see a young man covered in wounds standing atop a tall tree. He held a sword in one hand, and was currently smiling as he looked at the two crying girls not too far away.
Chong Yun and Chong Jin's tears instantly turned into smiles. Chong Yun wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and retorted, "I'm not crying for your beauty. I'm just … just scared!"
Liu Tie shrugged and expressed that he was helpless. He turned his body and looked at the shocked Tia Zhen and Tia Le and asked curiously, "Is there nothing else?" That's it? It can't be? You have had enough, now it's my turn! "
Qing Lei lazily twisted his neck twice. With only one hand holding the Seven-layer Sword, his body quickly squatted down. At the same time, both of his feet stomped hard on the ground, and his body shot out like an arrow leaving the bow, aiming straight for Tia Zhen.
"Ol 'Three, be careful!" Tia Le hurriedly warned as the battle qi in his body rushed through his meridians and flowed into his hands. His eyes locked onto Qing Lei like he was his prey.
The moment his feet landed on the ground, Tia Le seized the opportunity to strike first. His ghostly figure quickly turned behind Qing Lei, and his fist, which was surrounded by qi, was like a mountain pressing down on the top of his head.
"Swoosh!"
"What!" The Qing Lei that Tia Le had his eyes on suddenly disappeared! His powerful punch landed heavily in the air, causing the surrounding air to vibrate with a whistling sound.
He saw a teenager with wounds on his back running forward. His speed was extremely fast and the direction he was moving in was even more unpredictable. Sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes he would leap up, sometimes he would dive, and at the end of it, it was exactly Tia Zhen!
"Ol 'Three, run!" Tia Le could only urge Tia Zhen to escape in a moment of desperation because his speed could not even catch up with Qing Lei, let alone Tia Zhen's speed. The two were on a completely different level!
"How is this possible? He clearly got hit by my Fighting Technique, but why is he not harmed in the slightest, that's impossible, absolutely impossible! " Tia Zhen was still immersed in the scene of Qing Lei reappearing just now and didn't turn around for a long time. When he heard Tia Le's reminder, he saw that a phantom had appeared in front of him.
With a flash of cold light, Qing Lei slowly placed the sword that was held horizontally in the air onto his shoulder. With an indifferent expression, he turned around and coldly looked at the extremely terrified Tia Le and said, "Next, it's your turn!"
"Hiss —"
"Plop!"
As the sword shadow passed by, a clear bloody wound slowly extended from Tia Zhen's neck. Tia Zhen's neck began to shake as a pillar of blood shot into the sky. A round head rolled to the side in front of everyone's eyes!
"So, so fast, so fast I couldn't see it clearly!"
"Gou —"
"So powerful!"
The surrounding mercenaries all opened their mouths wide, staring at Tia Zhen's head without moving like a wooden chicken. Then they secretly touched their own necks, feeling anxious!