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040 Now I just want to be a good person

The cold wind howled, and there was no one on the cold street.

At this time, on this day, most people either went to the kang early in the morning or gathered around the fire to warm themselves up.

In addition, Qixia Town has not been peaceful these days, and no one wants to stay on the street.

Ji Chen did not use Qing Gong, but walked all the way to Yan Gang.

This is a fierce battle, and he has to face it in the best condition.

The cold wind blew his cloak and swayed with it.

When he came to a stone bridge, Ji Chen stopped.

In the middle of the stone bridge, three people stood.

The leader was nearly two meters tall, burly, like an iron tower, and holding a green dragon halberd.

There were two people standing on the left and right, one carrying a broad sword and the other holding an iron gun.

On the street at the end of the bridge, there are salt gang elites holding swords, standing quietly on the street, like ghosts.

Ji Chen turned around and glanced behind him. A large number of salt gang elites also poured out of the street behind him.

Ambush from all sides!

Ji Chen walked towards the stone bridge and stopped about ten feet away from the three people.

"Salt Gang, Zhao Xinyu!"

Zhao Xinyu clasped his fists at Ji Chen and introduced himself to his family.

"Guo Fandian!" The man carrying a broad sword also introduced.

"Li Jie!" The man holding an iron gun said coldly.

Zhao Xinyu stared at Ji Chen calmly, "Master Ji, how about giving me a way out?"

Ji Chen said calmly: "I gave you a way to survive, who will give me a way to survive?"

Zhao Xinyu sighed, "I didn't have a choice before, but now I just want to be a good person!"

"Okay!" Ji Chen said calmly: "Follow me to Jinyiwei and see if Dali Temple will let you be a good person."

Zhao Xinyu narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You are asking me to die!"

Ji Chen took off the dragon coiling stick from his back and punched it on the ground, "Sorry! I am Jin Yiwei!"

At this moment, Zhao Xinyu moved, grabbed the Green Dragon Halberd with both hands, slashed at Ji Chen in the air.

Since there is no need to talk, let’s fight.

I typed it out on my way to life.

Ji Chen kicked the Coiling Dragon Stick. The Coiling Dragon Stick spun half a circle and was caught by Ji Chen with both hands. He raised it horizontally to block this terrifying slash.

"clang!"

Sparks sputtered, metal vibrated, and the surrounding air faintly rippled.

Ji Chen's feet sank into the stones of the bridge, a full two inches deep.

Suddenly, Zhao Xinyu twisted his hand, and the crescent blade of the Green Dragon Halberd hit Ji Chen's left hand against the Coiling Dragon Staff.

Ji Chen let go of his left hand, grabbed the Panlong Stick with his right hand, swept it 360 degrees, and whipped it towards Zhao Xinyu's head.

Zhao Xinyu missed the target with his halberd, and immediately turned the halberd's blade and struck it back, hitting Ji Chen's neck.

Neither of them held back, they both went straight for each other's vital points.

In an instant, the two of them leaned up at the same time, avoiding each other's fatal attack.

The Coiling Dragon Stick and the Green Dragon Halberd clashed together again.

"clang!"

The metal vibrated loudly, and the surrounding air rippled like ripples.

Ji Chen's skin was pale golden, and a thin golden film covered his body like a golden bell, making him look like a Buddha.

Zhao Xinyu's skin is bronze-colored, and his whole body is like cast iron, full of explosive power.

"Heng Lian Thirteen Taibao!"

Ji Chen was surprised that the person Zhao Xinyu was practicing turned out to be the Thirteen Taibao.

"You're not bad either, Buddhist Golden Bell Jar!"

After saying that, the two of them took action at the same time again, fighting together again, like two iron towers, constantly colliding and killing.

Zhao Xinyu's halberd flew across the sky, slashing horizontally and vertically towards Ji Chen.

He used the Heavenly Fire Halberd, which is a battlefield fighting method that makes you braver as you fight.

Although Ji Chen's Thirteen Sticks is just the basic stick method, it has reached perfection, and he has realized the true meaning of the mixed method and returned to his original nature.

He was like a madman, fighting Zhao Xinyu head-on without falling behind at all.

The Panlong stick breaks through the air and whistles, the stick shadows are heavy, like moving mountains and filling the sea. Each stick carries infinite power, sweeping, pumping, lifting, smashing, hitting, the sound of the stick roars, like the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger.

The two men were extremely fast, like two shadows. The trilling sound of weapons clashing kept ringing, and the battle range kept moving, from the beginning of the bridge to the end of the bridge.

This is the first powerful opponent Ji Chen has encountered after coming out of Dalin Temple, and he is no worse than him in terms of physique and strength.

Moreover, the opponent also uses long weapons, so he does not have an advantage in terms of weapons.

A terrifying killing weapon like the Green Dragon Halberd is already extremely powerful, and when it is used by someone like Zhao Xinyu, who has trained in the Thirteen Taibao, its power becomes even more terrifying.

Ji Chen didn't dare to take it hard. If this thing hit him, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Invulnerability also depends on who you are facing!

Zhao Xinyu also did not dare to withstand the bombardment of Ji Chen's Panlong Staff. Even if he had practiced Henglian Thirteen Taibao, he did not dare to take it head-on.

If that stick hits him, his bones will be shattered even if he doesn't die.

The two of them are evenly matched in terms of strength and weapons. What they are competing for now is the subtlety and resilience of their skills, as well as their respective skills and ability to adapt to situations.

Both of them went all out, not holding back at all, and their various moves were extremely cunning and ruthless.

Zhao Xinyu's every halberd was filled with endless murderous intent and the determination to put himself to death and live another day. Even if he died in battle, he vowed to kill Ji Chenge on the bridge.

He has no way out, and neither does the entire Salt Gang. If Ji Chen doesn't die, he and his family will all die, and the entire Salt Gang will be bloodbathed.

Ji Chen also gave up on me and swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger. He fought all the way, and there was no wave in his heart. He only had one belief when facing the enemy.

Either you die or I live.

"kill!"

Ji Chen exploded, with majestic momentum and dazzling light all over his body, and the golden bell was driven to the extreme by him.

At this moment, he was like a mad tiger, opening and closing widely, and his stick was heavy and fierce. Each stick carried terrifying power, and each stick was more fierce than the last.

The stick roared, with a shrill sound that broke through the air, and hit Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyu's horizontal halberd blocks.

"clang!"

Sparks sputtered and the trembling sound of metal collision stirred up the surroundings and shocked people's hearts.

This stick unleashed all Ji Chen's strength, forcing Zhao Xinyu to take a step back.

Ji Chen took advantage of the momentum and flew the iron rod across the air, crushing the air and hitting Zhao Xinyu.

At this moment, because Ji Chen was too aggressive, he stepped into a pit and staggered.

Zhao Xinyu saw this and took advantage of the situation to fight back. He slashed the big halberd down in the air, making a shrill sound that broke through the air.

At the critical moment, Ji Chen rolled on the spot and landed at the feet of Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyu struck the air with his halberd, cutting it into the stones on the bridge, and the entire halberd head sank in.

At this moment, Zhao Xinyu was instantly alert, and the hair on his body stood on end.

He instantly realized that Ji Chen's trap just now was a deliberate flaw in order to get close to him.

Force yourself to retreat, and when you are pursuing victory, deliberately step into a trap to lure yourself into the trap.

This adaptability and thinking in the face of battle are simply terrifying.




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