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Chapter one hundred and forty-ninth against two(2/2)

But the martial arts he practiced were just the opposite, each move was very destructive.

A claw fell. Even though King Chen was well prepared, he was still scratched by the opponent. A piece of flesh and blood on his chest was torn off directly, dripping with blood, and the crimson blood fell to the ground, which was particularly dark.

The long knife fell back in response, trying to take advantage of this opportunity to cut it down, but was once again avoided by the well-prepared Dharma King.

King Chen fell silent immediately.

He finally discovered it.

To a certain extent, the Dharma King in front of him follows the same path as him, but his specific fighting style is much more clumsy. At most, he can only bully the weak, but his fighting style is still very serious.

The other side, on the other hand, doesn't talk about martial ethics at all. It just depends on what is advantageous.

This hit-and-run style of play is just too cumbersome.

But King Chen still had nothing to do.

If it was easier to deal with him when he was young, just rely on his stronger cultivation Qi to crush him. No matter how wretched you are, I will just strike with my sword and see if you can dodge.

But now it's no longer possible.

After all, he is old.

King Chen sighed.

The power of time worked very obviously on him,

In the past, he could cut through the opponent's body-protecting energy with a single slash, and his reaction was very sensitive, so he could avoid the opponent's attack. But now, this is no longer possible.

His sword skills were still sharp, but his movements inevitably slowed down.

Although Xiantian Gangqi is powerful, it is not as good as before, let alone the young man in front of him.

Everything that he was once good at seems to have gradually declined due to aging, and he has been completely overwhelmed by his opponents. For a warrior, this is a great sadness.

For King Chen, this was not only sad, but also a matter of chance.

"Dahua, accept your fate.

In front, the Dharma King sighed softly and said: "You are old and frail now, and you are no longer my opponent."

"Although you are a member of Ji Jian, you have served Chen An several times and you don't owe Chen An anything. Why don't you just call it a truce and spend your remaining years secretly in our Kingdom of Jin without interfering in outside affairs?"

Seeing the miserable appearance of King Chen, he seemed a little unbearable, not wanting to see a generation of heroes die in his own hands just because of Chen An.

Unfortunately, while he was speaking, his kung fu did not stop at all. Without warning, he slapped King Chen on the chest again, causing King Chen to choke on blood.

King Chen deeply believed that what he just said was not so much persuasion as it was an attempt to gather his attention so that he could take advantage of the opportunity to strike.

Judging from the opponent's lack of martial ethics, this is entirely possible.

"That's all.'

After one move, King Chen suddenly stopped and sighed: "Your Majesty, what you said is reasonable. I am willing to stop fighting now, ignore Chen An's affairs, and live in seclusion in peace of mind to spend my remaining years.'

"Um?'

The Dharma King was stunned for a moment, and his expression almost stopped. He never expected that King Chen would suddenly say these words.

However, he reacted quickly, and a smile appeared on his face, beaming with joy: "That would be great."

He looked very depressed and walked quickly towards King Chen, as if he wanted to give Ji Jian a hand.

King Chen took one look at the other party's actions and did not agree.

Then something unexpected happened,

Not far away, a fierce fist suddenly stretched out and hit King Chen in the chest.

Looking up, in front of me, the Dharma King had a smile on his face, still looking overjoyed as before.

But what he did had nothing to do with his expression.

With a smile on his face, he just started doing it.

I don’t know how the previous Dharma King taught such a disciple who has no martial ethics.

What a talent.

"Dahua, I'm sorry.

A punch penetrated King Chen's chest, breaking his body-protecting aura. Only then did the king show an apologetic look on his face, apologizing: "You are too powerful and your prestige is too high. If you don't die, the Hua and Song dynasties will inevitably die."

Cannot surrender easily."

"For the great cause of unifying the world, I can only wrong you.

He let out a long sigh, matched with that expression of compassion, it really seemed like that.

Well, it feels like an eminent monk.

Although what he is doing now is not about martial ethics, it is completely inconsistent with the image of an enlightened monk.

After the attack was successful, the Karmapa was initially compassionate and calm.

In his opinion, this battle can already begin.

It is true that innateness is powerful, but it also has limits.

Gangqi is also a human being, not a monster. It will also die when it is injured.

Based on King Chen's situation and injuries, even if he was born congenitally, there was basically no way he could be saved.

Not to mention that at King Chen's age, even if he hadn't suffered this injury, he would probably be exhausted by now.

No matter from which point of view, it seems that there is no need to continue fighting.

But slowly, the Dharma King realized something was wrong.

He succeeded in a sneak attack, but King Chen looked very calm in front of him, still standing there properly, as if nothing happened. But what's the situation?

The Dharma King couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Being attacked by him, according to normal logic, no matter how good-tempered King Chen is, he will probably be angry, right? Why is he so fierce? And he doesn't speak,

You're almost dead, why don't you say a few harsh words?

He also specially prepared a few lines, just waiting for King Chen to speak.

King Chen naturally did not know the Dharma King’s psychological activities.

At this moment, he just stood there and looked at the Dharma King fiercely: "It's okay, I'm not wronged."

"I feel sorry for you. You are so young and you have to be buried with the old man.'

What?

The Dharma King was stunned for a moment.

Before he could react, a cold air suddenly rose up.

A strong sense of crisis emerged from my heart.

Will die, will die

The Dharma King's expression suddenly changed.

From the confrontation until now, he has never felt a strong threat, even when he was at a disadvantage before. Although he was happy, he was not worried.

But now, that fatal feeling finally arises.

If he doesn't avoid the next blow, he will really die.

Feeling this step, he subconsciously wanted to retreat and evacuate this place.

But it's too late,

One of his hands penetrated King Chen's chest, but now it became a weak point. He was firmly locked by King Chen and could not escape.

Then, under the Dharma King's gaze, King Chen's face became intense and he waved his palm silently.

As soon as a palm fell, the Xuan Bing Gang Qi in the body surged forward, and the weak breath burst out in an instant.

Seemingly being pulled by Ji Jian's Gang Qi, the energy from all directions rolled in, and the power of heaven and earth was mobilized. Together with the Qi machine, he unleashed an unprecedented and terrifying blow.
Chapter completed!
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