Galloping all the way.

Fang Ping and Qin Fengqing are extremely fast.

After running for more than ten miles, the only one chasing after him was the fifth-level warrior. Several fourth-level warriors had already been left behind by a large distance.

"You kid, you run so fast!"

Qin Fengqing was panting slightly. After galloping so far, his five bridges of heaven and earth were not yet stable, his recovery speed was lacking, and he was a little tired now.

At this moment, the two of them stopped talking in cave language.

After running so far, the power of Qi and blood is overflowing. Unless the fifth-grade people behind are idiots, otherwise they would have known that they were human warriors.

"Stop talking nonsense, can you kill me?"

Fang Ping ignored him, and you are not slow either.

"kill!"

Qin Fengqing was also unambiguous when she should be direct.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and slashed with his sword!

"Buzz!"

A sound spread far and wide in the darkness.

Qin Fengqing's sword seemed to cut through the darkness and instantly appeared on the waist of the strong man in mid-air.

Fang Ping was not slow either. He had already drawn out the long knife on his back and swept it sideways, blocking both sides of the opponent with Qin Fengqing at the same time.

In the darkness, the middle-aged strong man who was chasing him had an indifferent look on his face, and a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

With his feet in the air, the middle-aged strong man disappeared instantly and appeared in front of Qin Fengqing.

Qin Fengqing seemed not surprised at all and had been prepared for it. The next moment, Qin Fengqing stepped back and approached Fang Ping. Without retracting his sword, he cut him in the middle.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged strong man moved his fists together, one punch on each side, to neutralize the attacks on both sides, and both knives were repulsed.

Qin Fengqing and Fang Ping's eyes lit up!

"First or middle stage of fifth grade!"

The two people made a judgment in an instant. The opponent's strength was not ridiculously strong. The attacks they just made were just to measure the opponent's strength.

Qin Fengqing's eyes were bright and she shouted: "Old rules!"

The so-called old rule is, of course, Fang Ping opens up infinitely and he kills instantly.

"Are you okay?"

"Just practice one sword!"

Qin Fengqing answered simply, he may not be very strong if he fights for a long time, but his high-quality fighting skills are only for that one sword!

Once the knife goes out, there is no return!

If the enemy does not die, he must die.

This is also the reason why he has to bring someone with him when he is on a mission now. The companion can buy him time to recover.

When Fang Ping heard this, he stopped asking.

"Blood Explosive Sword" combines seven cuts into one, slashing out instantly and cutting through the sky.

The face of the fifth-grade strongman opposite him changed slightly, he snorted softly, and swung out a heavy punch, hitting the side of the blade, causing the long sword to tremble.

Soon after, the opponent knocked back Fang Ping's seven slashes with one punch, moved slightly, and appeared in front of Fang Ping.

The next moment, a huge fist swung towards Fang Ping's head.

Before the fist came, the energy wave seemed to tear Fang Ping's head apart.

"Excellent tactics!"

Fang Ping hummed and punched out his left fist instantly. Before their fists collided, a roar could be heard.

"People are coming soon, hurry up!"

Qin Fengqing took a few steps back at this moment, but without taking action, she roared when she saw this.

Fang Ping groaned, and swung the knife in his right hand, but instead of attacking, it was inserted into the knife pouch behind his back.

The Guan Dao is very large and has no scabbard. However, for convenience, Fang Ping found someone to specially make a knife pouch made of cave monster skin, so that he can carry the long knife on his back when needed.

The long knife was retracted, Fang Ping's eyes were cold and stern, and the next moment, he pounced on the opponent.

Both fists were red, and in the blink of an eye, they took turns and fired dozens of punches in a row.

As a fifth-grade strongman, the middle-aged man had already judged that the two people opposite him were not too strong and definitely not fifth-grade, so he naturally would not hesitate.

While he was distracted and guarding against Qin Fengqing, who was looking for an opportunity, he punched back at Fang Ping, intending to kill Fang Ping in a short time.

"Bang!"

A series of loud sounds of metal collisions were heard, and Fang Ping flew backwards, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Just when the middle-aged strong man was about to pursue him, Fang Ping stepped into the void, returned again, let out a low roar, and shook his fist in anger again.

"Bang bang bang..."

In just a few seconds, Fang Ping was knocked away again.

Qin Fengqing was ready to make a move, holding her long sword horizontally, waiting for an opportunity. Just when the middle-aged strong man was about to kill one person and then another, Fang Ping came back again.

This time, Fang Ping used all his big moves!

The mental power suddenly condensed into an invisible needle shape, instantly piercing the opponent's brain.

The blood spurted out from his mouth and turned into a blood arrow, shooting towards the opponent's eye socket.

The middle-aged strong man obviously did not expect that the visitor would master so many secret techniques. In his opinion, whether it was mental power or blood arrow skills, they were all classified as secret techniques.

As soon as the mental shock came out, the opponent's figure trembled slightly and invisibly.

At this time, blood arrows spurted out.

As a fifth-grade strongman, his mental strength is not weak. Even though he was stagnated for a moment, he still had enough energy to defeat the blood arrow.

The moment he raised his hand to defeat the blood arrow, Fang Ping attacked at the same time.

"Bang!"

This time, Fang Ping used "Maha Fist". He didn't have a deep grasp of high-level combat techniques. Fang Ping didn't pursue a sure kill with one move. Instead, he worked tirelessly and punched quickly and fiercely. The punch enveloped the opponent's whole body, as if

Nothing is there.

The opponent fired a blood-dispersing arrow in one move, and the next moment, just as he was about to fight back, Fang Ping's mental power came out again, stabbing the opponent's brain.

"Seeking death! (Cave language)"

The middle-aged strong man roared angrily, his momentum erupted, and powerful energy fluctuations emitted from his whole body, instantly dispelling Fang Ping's mental attack.

At this time, Fang Ping's fists also hit many places on the opponent's body, causing the opponent to take several steps back.

However, the middle-aged man is a fifth-grade strong man. His body has been tempered to the limit, and his internal organs have also been tempered. Only part of the internal organs in his body have not been tempered. Although he was repulsed, it was not seriously injured.

After taking a few steps back, the opponent was about to take a step back to fight back, but the mental power that had just been shaken away condensed into a shadowless needle again and stabbed his head!

For a moment, the other party was confused.

Have you met a powerful leader?

Otherwise, how could this happen?

At the moment when he was confused, Qin Fengqing, who had been looking for opportunities, had eyes so bright that they seemed to illuminate the darkness.

"Continue to shock him!"

Qin Fengqing shouted quickly, and the next moment, the long sword burst out with a dazzling blood light, lighting up the void!

Fang Ping didn't answer the call, and he didn't have time to answer the call.

The mental power continuously attacks the opponent, and the blood from the mouth spurts out as if life-threatening, turning into blood arrows and stabbing the opponent's head.

And he himself did not choose to watch just because Qin Fengqing exerted his strength.

Instead, he rushes forward quickly, swings his fists, and attacks the opponent violently, without giving the opponent a chance to escape!

"die!"

The middle-aged strong man also felt the crisis, roared angrily, went all out, and punched Fang Ping as if his fist penetrated the void.

"Bang!"

Fang Ping flew backwards, and the skin on his right fist exploded instantly, with blood splattering everywhere.

The explosion of the skin continued to spread, and it kept exploding until it reached the top of the right arm, and the strength was exhausted.

A high-quality combat method, the force penetrates the body, and if it is just hit in the chest, it will continue to spread to the internal organs.

However, Fang Ping's Qi and blood were strong and constantly recovering, but the opponent's strength was only enough to burst his right arm. He was unable to follow up and was defeated by the continuously replenishing power of Qi and blood.

Here, before Fang Ping flew out and landed, Qin Fengqing's knife had already fallen.

Just as the middle-level expert was about to retreat, Fang Ping's mental shock had an effect, making his steps slightly sluggish.

And at this moment, Qin Fengqing's blade deflected and instantly cut across the opponent's neck!

"Click!"

An inaudible and brief cutting sound was heard, and the long knife seemed to have no effect. The opponent still maintained a retreating posture, retreating several steps in a row, but his speed gradually slowed down.

Qin Fengqing did not pursue him, fell to the ground, and quickly ran towards Fang Ping without looking back.

The middle-aged strong man did not pursue him, and a dazed look seemed to flash in his eyes.

After a moment, countless fountains of blood suddenly spurted out from his neck.

The head that was still intact just now was sprayed out by the spray force of the blood fountain, and the head fell to the ground.
To be continued...