Chapter 322: Outwitting and Hurting the Enemy
Seeing Zhou Chen's angry Chaojiang Zhikun killed, everyone present was dumbfounded, their faces were full of confusion and confusion, and they couldn't understand why Zhou Chen was so angry. Even if Jiang Zhikun killed Fan Yuyue, it wouldn't be his turn when it came to revenge!
Zhou Chen's ability to bring Fan Yuyue's body back is already benevolent.
The Huashan faction must definitely remember this kindness.
What the hell is going on?
Staring at Zhou Chen, who exuded fierce killing intent and fierce eyes attacking him, Jiang Zhikun was also puzzled. Although he wanted to take the opportunity to blame Zhou Chen for killing Fan Yuyue, he didn't have time to plant the blame? Why does this guy look bitter and hateful towards himself?
It's just incomprehensible!
"Hmph...... Zhou Chen'er not only planted the old man, but also dared to do it to the old man, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. ”
Jiang Zhikun snorted coldly, his face was filled with a disdainful sneer, and with a big stride, his figure instantly arrived in front of Zhou Chen, raising his palm and bombarding towards Zhou Chen's front door. A palm attacked, containing endless killing intent, carrying a strong wind towards Zhou Chen overwhelmingly.
Good speed.
What a strong palm.
He had never really fought against Jiang Lao Ghost, but now Zhou Chen really felt the power of Jiang Lao Ghost, and he didn't dare to be careless, as soon as his palm moved, he immediately held the dagger with his backhand, moved his body to the side a little, and the dagger he held tightly with his backhand slashed towards the palm of Jiang Lao Ghost's attack. Seeing Zhou Chen's instant change of move, the dagger slashed towards his palm, Jiang Laogui's cold face was even more angry, but he didn't dare to use his flesh and blood to fight against the weapon, and immediately withdrew his palm, Zhou Chen barely dodged it.
Holding the dagger tightly with his backhand, his center of gravity shifted downward, Zhou Chen's face was expressionless, his eyes stared at Jiang Zhikun coldly, and said, "Blame the blame?" Hum...... Old ghost Jiang, you really have a fucking face to say. ”
"Look for death."
Being insulted by Zhou Chen in public, Jiang Zhikun was completely angry, let out a low shout, and attacked Zhou Chen again, the speed was a few points faster than before, it was almost shrunk into inches, and it was in front of Zhou Chen in an instant.
Fast.
It's too fast.
Although Zhou Chen is pregnant with demon blood and has excellent eyesight, even if his eyesight is good and he can see Jiang Zhikun's movements clearly, his physical reaction cannot keep up. Before he could resist, Jiang Zhikun's palm slammed towards Zhou Chen's chest.
Panic appeared on Zhou Chen's face, and he immediately raised his hand to resist.
"Bang"
The two palms were facing each other, and Zhou Chen suddenly felt a wave of energy hit his palm, even if he resisted with internal strength, but under the "huge wave"-like energy, all defenses were instantly blown away. A smell of blood surged up his throat, and Zhou Chen couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person was blasted out.
Pain.
Intense pain.
It seems that all the internal organs were shocked by Jiang Zhikun's powerful energy.
Zhou Chen gritted his teeth, relying on his strong willpower, and when his body was about to land, Zhou Chen used his legs hard and held the ground with one hand, barely steady. Raising his head slightly, his eyes stared at Jiang Zhikun fiercely, not only shocked by the powerful energy displayed by Jiang Zhikun, but also the killing intent became more and more fierce, and the dagger in his hand was held tighter.
"Zhou Chen, dare to humiliate the old man like this, the old man will definitely slaughter you in public today."
Since it is different from the plan, it is impossible to blame Zhou Chen for Fan Yuyue's death, and Zhou Chen is still insisting that he killed Fan Yuyue, then Zhou Chen is very likely to know what happened, this person will definitely not be able to stay, and he must be silenced forever before he says everything he knows.
Jiang Zhikun completely made a killing intent, let out a low shout, and his figure attacked Zhou Chen like a ghost.
Staring at the incoming figure, Zhou Chen could see Jiang Zhikun's movements clearly, fast, too fast, Zhou Chen didn't have the confidence to take the other party's move, but there was still no panic on his face. After agreeing to Fan Yuyue, even if he died, he would avenge Fan Yuyue and get rid of Jiang Zhikun and Lu You, the two scum of the Huashan faction.
This is the gentleman's agreement.
Holding a dagger, if you put away the dagger and hit the Bagua God Fist, it's too late; Suddenly, Zhou Chen had a flash of inspiration, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind. Immediately running his internal strength, he clenched the fist of the dagger and blasted out the Bagua Divine Fist towards Jiang Zhikun's figure.
The powerful fist technique emitted a wave of fist wind, and bombarded towards Jiang Zhikun.
Jiang Zhikun was not afraid, and with a flick of his palm, he blasted Zhou Chen's fist wind away, giving people the feeling of a god who swept everything and was fearless. Blowing the fist wind away, Jiang Zhikun's speed still did not decrease sharply, and in an instant, his figure arrived in front of Zhou Chen, and he raised his palm and bombarded Zhou Chen's chest.
"Bagua God Fist."
Just as Jiang Zhikun's palm was about to hit Zhou Chen's chest, Zhou Chen let out a low snort, quickly punched out the Bagua God Fist, and compiled it into a Bagua Array for defense. Jiang Zhikun's palm technique hit the gossip array, a sneer of disdain appeared on his face, and he said disdainfully: "There is too much difference in cultivation, and I want to try to resist the old man's attack, I am extremely ignorant." ”
As he spoke, Jiang Zhikun's palm power was a few points heavier, gradually approaching Zhou Chen.
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Chen's mouth, and he clenched the dagger's fist with his backhand and bombarded away, resisting Jiang Zhikun's attack. Defending with the Bagua Array, Jiang Zhikun's palm wind continued to bombard the Bagua Array, under Jiang Zhikun's powerful cultivation, the palm wind was extremely powerful, seeing that the Bagua Array was about to be blown away, a cruel smile appeared on Jiang Zhikun's face, and he shouted: "Give me death." ”
As soon as the words fell, the gossip array suddenly exploded, and Jiang Zhikun's palm shot towards Zhou Chen's fist.
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Chen's fist actually moved, and his arm was slightly bent, and he actually resisted the dagger clenched in his fist.
"Poof"
"Bang"
Jiang Zhikun's palm was too sharp and too fast, even if he noticed Zhou Chen's movements, he didn't have time to close his palm; The sharp dagger pierced directly into his palm, instantly piercing Jiang Zhikun's palm. At the same time, the palm containing a strong palm wind hit Zhou Chen's fist, which immediately made Zhou Chen feel a powerful momentum rushing towards him, unable to resist at all, and was blasted out again.
"Ah......h
The dagger pierced the entire palm, and Jiang Zhikun's face was distorted, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes were staring at Zhou Chen fiercely.
The fist was hit by a palm, and the powerful momentum bombarded Zhou Chen, causing him to keep retreating, retreating five or six meters before his body stabilized. Stabilizing his body, Zhou Chen felt the unbearable pain of the shock in his right arm, and the slightest movement made Zhou Chen feel a pain in his heart, and it seemed that the arm bone was broken.
However, exchanging an arm for Jiang Zhikun's palm is not a loss.
Zhou Chen's face was pale, but he didn't have the slightest horror or fear, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and said, "Old Ghost Jiang, how does it feel to have your palm pierced?" ”
"Look for death."
Jiang Zhikun's face was full of hideousness, his cultivation was so much higher than Zhou Chen, and he was even injured by Zhou Chen, he was almost embarrassed, Jiang Zhikun was completely annoyed and angry, and suddenly pulled out the dagger inserted into his palm, threw it aside, snorted, and blasted towards Zhou Chen with a momentum.