Wan Tonghui also heard Sikong Jing's words clearly and exclaimed in disbelief: "It's impossible..."
How could Dongyuan boy, with his small golden body, kill Team Leader Chuoying, even in a head-on battle?
Besides, one arrow from Team Leader Ying is enough.
Unfortunately, Sikong Jing still ignored him and asked: "Captain Yang, can you still fight?"
"You can fight as long as you're not dead, but there are things around that disturb my hearing." Yang Yi replied in a low voice.
Sikong Jing laughed loudly when he heard this: "The two of us share two eyes, which is enough!"
The two eyes belong to Sikong Jing himself, and he will use them as eyes for Yang Yi.
The latter also laughed after hearing this: "It is indeed enough, then let's kill him, at least let Wan Tonghui shed some blood."
Sikong Jing nodded: "Yes, the death of Team Leader Ying is far from enough."
Their voices were full of murderous intent. No matter what Wan Tonghui and others were thinking, the two of them shot out almost at the same time.
Sikong Jing rushed towards Wan Tonghui, regardless of whether he was the captain of the Wan Sheng team, whether he was at the peak of the martial arts realm, or whether he had a fourth-grade combat body.
Now Sikong Jing is fighting head-on!
At the same time, Sikong Jing threw out streams of true energy and scattered them around, landing in the direction of the men in black.
Behind him, the seriously injured Yang Yi smiled slightly and rushed out following Sikong Jing's infuriating breath...
Screams sounded in the dark night.
At the same time, Wan Tonghui roared angrily: "Dongyuan boy, you alone dare to face me and take action?"
"Shadow Moon, Ten Dragons Killing Sword."
This is Sikong Jing's response to Wan Tonghui's words. The Shadow Moon Step blends into the moonlight and simultaneously uses the strongest sword skill currently, killing ten dragons.
Clang, clang, clang, clang...
Suddenly, the sword in Sikong Jing's hand turned into bursts of dragons roaring into the air.
The Shadow Moon Steps continued to move around Wan Tonghui, and then the power of the Lingtai Sea of Consciousness rolled around. The sword light of the Ten Dragons Sword continued to turn into small lights, shooting at the surrounding Wan Sheng team black
Clothes man.
Wan Tonghui is not like team leader Lu Ju and Ying. He is powerful and unparalleled in talent and can see Sikong Jing's figure.
Although it was weird, he could catch it.
As a fourth-grade combat body, Wan Tonghui is the real deal.
But he still needs a period of time to adapt, and during this period, Yang Yi has turned into a terrifying killing machine, slaughtering the men in black from the Wan Sheng team around him, and he continues to kill them one by one.
With the guidance of Sikong Jing's sword and the restraint of Wan Tonghui, Yang Yi killed people like mowing grass.
"You bastard, Dongyuan boy, go to hell!"
Finally, Wan Tonghui got used to Sikong Jing's speed and weirdness, and punched him hard.
If Sikong Jing is hit by this punch, he will definitely be seriously injured. The gap between the two realms is still very large.
However, a sword light suddenly flashed from behind Sikong Jing.
There was a bang, and the sword light blocked Wan Tonghui's punch. At the same time, Yang Yi's cold voice came: "Wan Tonghui, you are the only one left. Your opponent should be me!"
The moment Yang Yi took action, Sikong Jing had already retreated behind Yang Yi.
However, Yang Yi was seriously injured. He was no longer able to fight Wan Tonghui head-on. He was driven back after a few moves... But at this time, Sikong Jing transformed into a phantom of the shadow moon and pounced on him. Ten dragons were still killing each other with swords.
!
Yang Yi adjusted his breathing and fought again, while Sikong Jing retreated again...
The two of them kept moving forward, constantly staggering their attacks.
Wan Tonghui was beaten until he screamed strangely, and he was cut several times by Yang Yi and Sikong Jing. Finally, he shouted: "You bastards, you won't live long, I swear I will kill you."
After Wan Tonghui roared, he used the treasure to escape at a crazy speed.
Sikong Jing and Yang Yi cooperated too well, and Sikong Jing was too weird. Wan Tonghui knew that if he continued fighting like this, the best result would be to lose both sides, so he had no choice but to retreat...
On the dark street, Sikong Jing's eyes flashed. Just when he was thinking about whether to continue the pursuit, there was a sound of "wow" vomiting blood from behind him, and Yang Yi suddenly fell down.
Seeing this scene, Sikong Jing immediately gave up the idea of pursuing him and quickly supported Yang Yida: "Captain Yang..."
Yang Yi's face was already pale and colorless. He had just held on for the last battle. When Wan Tonghui fled, he couldn't help but fell down. Hearing this, he smiled and replied: "It doesn't matter, I just lost a lot of blood."
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As he said that, he pointed to the end of the street: "There is a small medical clinic there, the doctor is pretty good, he can stop the bleeding and everything will be fine."
Sikong Jing nodded, helped Yang Yi up and walked towards the medical center.
At the same time, the faces of Lao Xiu and Lao He in the small building froze. Lao He blinked and asked, "Do we want to meet?"
Of course they have recognized Sikong Jing, but Sikong Jing must also remember them.
What would people think when they saw him, suddenly transformed from an old chess player in Minglong Village to a pharmacist in Luanba District of Chaos City? People only have ghosts if they don't have weird minds. They haven't tried Sikong Jing's character yet.
The old cultivator wants to recruit disciples...
"Not for now." The old cultivator shook his head gently and decided not to see Sikong Jing yet.
At this time, Sikong Jing had already helped Yang Yi step into the small medical clinic.
Just when Sikong Jing was about to speak, the old cultivator's voice rang out: "I'm taking a rest. The medicine is on top of the cabinet. You can take whatever you want. You can rest in the medical center at will. You can give me as much as you want."
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After the voice fell, Sikong Jing blinked in confusion. This small medical clinic called Xiuyi was really weird.
But he soon didn't take it seriously. Maybe it was because of the battle just now that the pharmacist at the small medical center didn't want to be implicated?
Just like that, he directly took the medicine to stop bleeding and heal the injury, threw down a few pieces of Ming Wang Jing and then treated Yang Yi's injury.
Upstairs, the old cultivator said hoarsely: "This one-armed boy's left hand has recovered unexpectedly, and the combat power he just showed seems to be more terrifying than the captain of the sword-killing team. Can you see what it's about?"
Of course Sikong Jing is not Yang Yi's opponent now, but the power displayed by the golden body alone is terrifying.
In the same realm, Yang Yi is definitely not his opponent.
And Yang Yi practiced the boss's sword-killing technique. Sikong Jing, who also had a non-combat physique, was stronger than Yang Yi. This was a bit outrageous.
Lao He looked confused and replied in a low voice: "You can't tell at all. The weird steps are like a shadow moon rat, the sword skills are like ten kinds of demon dragons slaying, the marksmanship is like an iron-winged condor, and the whole person fights like
A monster monster..."
"Damn, this is such a mess."
Lao He couldn't figure out the reason at all, and had no idea where Sikong Jing's martial arts came from.
Regarding this answer, the old cultivator's eyes sparkled.
"But he is not a warrior, he is still the person where the wife lives in seclusion, and he has also understood some of the boss's plans to kill Qianyuan soldiers."
"This must be a supreme genius without a combat body."
"And he actually chose to join Team Tianlang, which was completely beyond our expectations. I'm getting more and more excited."
At this moment, the old cultivator really wanted to go out and recruit disciples, but he still held back. They had to look at their character, and more importantly, they had to be willing to admit the existence of Old Demon Su and be willing to acknowledge everything the boss had done.