Chapter 673 Beheading
Feeling the fierce energy behind him, Chen Qingcheng's face changed.
When he looked down again, he found that the spear had fallen to the ground powerlessly, and the reason why it could fly towards Chen Hanxin was just some means of the middle-aged man, but it was not enough to pose a threat to Chen Hanxin below.
So, the middle-aged man's target was actually himself!
When Chen Qingcheng looked back, he saw the middle-aged man's palm turned into a claw, with a cold and cold light flashing on it. Above the claws, there was also the middle-aged man's smile of success.
That's right, the one he wanted to solve was Chen Qingcheng, who was the biggest threat to him.
Without Chen Qingcheng's obstruction, the arrows from Chen Hanxin below were indeed very powerful, but since he could block the first arrow, he could block the second arrow.
The plan to control the spear to kill just now was also successful, and it gave him the opportunity to wipe out Chen Qingcheng.
In just a moment, the sharp claws had touched the broken locust armor on Chen Qingcheng's body.
The Huaijia, which had already been overwhelmed by the heavy load, was shattered into ash under this attack, and the middle-aged man's palm continued to grab Chen Qingcheng's chest.
The victory or failure depends on this battle.
But at this critical moment, the middle-aged man saw the sinister smile on Chen Qingcheng's lips.
At the same time, Chen Qingcheng's faint voice came to the middle-aged man's ear:
"Blood Sealing Finger!"
At the moment when the middle-aged man approached Chen Qingcheng, Chen Qingcheng also approached him. The distance between the two was too close, so close that any attack from both sides could easily hit each other.
The next moment, the attacks of the two fell on each other's bodies.
Several blood flowers shot out from Chen Qingcheng's chest and fell to the ground on the spot.
The middle-aged man above also changed his face. At the moment of the middle finger, the internal energy and even the blood in his body were silent, and he almost couldn't control the most basic flight of the Qi Control Realm warrior.
However, after sensing that the blood and qi seal was only temporary, the middle-aged man smiled. It was just a seal that could be broken in one breath. Chen Qingcheng, who was hit by this attack, would definitely not have the strength to fight again. He was the winner after all.
"Swish!"
But after the sound of an arrow, the middle-aged man's face changed.
How could he forget that there was still Chen Hanxin holding a bow below.
Looking at the arrow that was like a meteor locking him tightly, the middle-aged man quickly realized that he could not dodge, and immediately madly operated the skills, condensed the qi, and tried to summon the three flowers to gather at the top of the head again!
But even if he tried his best, he could only watch his body being pierced by the black iron arrow.
The moment the arrow passed through his body, a burning heat from the power of magma suddenly burst out from his body.
How can a flesh body fight against the power of heaven and earth?
In the last scene of his life, the middle-aged man couldn't help but utter a thought in his heart:
It turns out that a breath is so long!
The moment the thought came to his mind, the middle-aged man fell to the ground powerlessly.
On the ground, Chen Hanxin, who looked pale, did not bother to check the body, and hurried to Chen Qingcheng who fell on the other side.
But before she could get close, she saw Chen Qingcheng crawling out of the groove below, and asked anxiously:
"How is he, is he dead?"
Seeing that Chen Qingcheng's injuries were not serious, but just some seemingly serious external injuries, Chen Hanxin was relieved and answered:
"Dead."
After hearing the answer, Chen Qingcheng lay on the ground:
"Great, I finally got rid of this person!"
"But Hanxin, why did you come to the border too! How is the tribe recently? Nothing happened, right?"
Facing Chen Qingcheng's continuous inquiries, Chen Hanxin took out the locust leaves brought from the family to heal Chen Qingcheng's injuries, while answering many questions.
Not long after, Chen Qingcheng had understood the whole thing!
When he was escaping before, he had sensed the presence of clan members nearby from the family locust leaves, so he changed direction. The only thing he didn't expect was that the person who came this time was Chen Hanxin, and he was Chen Hanxin who had learned the heavenly combat skills.
"Hanxin, it's a good thing that you came this time, otherwise I would never be his opponent."
Although his own strength was not weak, his opponent was also very strong.
"Uncle Qingcheng, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's talk somewhere else!"
During the conversation, Chen Qingcheng's injuries were also recovered, but before leaving, Chen Qingcheng walked towards the body of the middle-aged man.
After searching his body, Chen Qingcheng did not find anything else, but found the black identity token burned on his waist.
At this moment, Chen Qingcheng also knew the name of the visitor, Gongyang Yangzhen.
But Chen Qingcheng only took a look at the token in his hand and then threw it away.
The contribution points on it had been transferred after Gongyang Yangzhen's death, and he couldn't take it away, probably to avoid killing each other in the same domain.
"This kid, he didn't use any lightness, all the blood was burned dry!"
The regretful voice of Mu Lao came from his ear.
Chen Qingcheng looked at the body burned to charcoal on the ground and sighed.
I didn't expect that the heavenly-level fighting skills that Chen Hanxin learned were so powerful. This is really a blessing for the family!
After hastily dealing with the scene, the two left quietly.
When warriors from the same domain took action, even if the Gongyang family took action first, if the matter was known to others, it would be difficult for him to escape, after all, he was the one who survived.
Beneath a battlefield that had just ended, Chen Qingcheng and Chen Hanxin were prostrate on the ground, while Mu Lao took the opportunity to absorb the blood flowing underground.
After seeing that Chen Hanxin did not react much to the corpses around him, Chen Qingcheng nodded slightly in his heart.
He was originally worried that Chen Hanxin would not be able to adapt to the conditions here quickly, but now it seems that he was overthinking it.
"Uncle Qingcheng, how are the other clan members doing?"
Hearing Chen Hanxin's inquiry, Chen Qingcheng's face looked slightly sad:
"I guess that the other tribesmen, the Gongyang family, have also made some moves. However, in the current war, there are too many warriors taking action. Even the locust leaf sensor has certain limitations. The specific situation can only be known after the war. ”
During the exchange, Chen Qingcheng also informed Chen Hanxin of the teams and nodes of other tribesmen.
These are what Chen Qinghe told him when he came here before.
Compared to his brother from the Qinghe clan, his strength is still somewhat lacking.
"By the way, uncle, this is what I brought from my family."
Seeing Chen Hanxin take out a few locust leaves, Chen Qingcheng was not polite and quickly accepted them.
After the previous year's battle, coupled with this battle with Gongyang Yangzhen, the locust leaves in his hands were almost exhausted. Now these locust leaves came at the right time.
Especially when he learned that one of the locust leaves can also be used to place items, Chen Qingcheng became even more happy. With this item, it will undoubtedly be much more convenient for the tribe.