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The three flying knives directly missed Zhao Ji's clothes and shot past.

Fortunately, Zhao Ji's reaction was extremely fast. By avoiding it just now, he temporarily escaped the crisis.

But when Zhao Ji squatted down, ready to stand up and continue to fight.

But he found that behind the three flying knives, there were actually two more flying knives.

And the speed of these two flying knives seemed to be faster than those three.

Although at this time Zhao Ji was already aware of the existence of these two flying knives.

But if he tried to dodge at this moment, it would be too late anyway.

But seeing the two flying knives, they sank into Zhao Ji's left and right ribs in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Zhao Ji also had a pair of bamboo armor under that black shirt for self-defense.

Although Du Wei's two flying knives came with great force and speed.

But when it entered Zhao Ji's body, it only cut off a few ribs in two places and did not damage Zhao Ji's organs.

But despite this, Zhao Ji was stabbed, and blood rolled out from two places under his ribs like springs.

After a while, the hem of Zhao Ji's gown was dyed red.

Just when Zhao Ji was regretting his carelessness just now.

Du Wei didn't know when, but he came unexpectedly.

Although Du Wei only has one useful leg at this moment.

But the speed when running and jumping is still not much inferior to ordinary people.

As soon as he arrived in front of Zhao Ji, he was struck by a chokehold.

When Zhao Ji reacted, Du Wei's chokehold was already in front of Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji saw how skillfully Du Wei used this technique.

It was obvious that it had been used on countless people before this.

It is really a set of enemy tactics that have been tempered on the battlefield.

What about Zhao Ji?

Because he spent most of his time in the palace.

Therefore, his progress in kung fu is relatively slow.

Although due to a combination of circumstances, he had learned two of the world's top martial arts.

But the total number of people he has fought against is less than ten.

That's why at this time, when facing Du Wei, whose kung fu was inferior to his own, he seemed so embarrassed.

At this time, Zhao Ji was facing waves of Du Wei's killing moves.

It immediately filled his heart with anger.

At this moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and violently collided with the opponent's throat-locking hand.

Du Wei was quite surprised when he saw this scene.

But in just the blink of an eye, he figured out his next move.

But before Du Wei could make his move, he suddenly felt that the inner energy in his body, as if he had been summoned by some kind, suddenly poured out from his right arm and flowed into Zhao Ji continuously. That place.

Moreover, the rate of loss will gradually increase as Du Wei struggles.

So the harder Du Wei struggled, the faster the internal energy in his body was lost.

By the end, Du Wei was so anxious that he almost went crazy.

But his right hand seemed to be glued to Zhao Ji's right hand, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it.

Gradually, the rosy color that finally appeared on Du Wei's face quickly dissipated.

What replaced it was like that white paper, frighteningly pale.

Not long after, his knees softened and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Zhao Ji looked at Du Wei, who was standing in front of him just now, talking arrogantly and making vicious plans one after another in his heart.

At this time, it was like a puppet that had been drained of its strength, like leaves falling in the air in the wind, trembling without support.

Immediately, he lost interest in absorbing the opponent's internal energy. He raised his foot and kicked Du Wei's chest hard.

His right hand suddenly turned its fingers, and a volley of sword energy flew away at great speed, instantly penetrating Du Wei's throat.

It has to be said that the fight between Zhao Ji and Du Wei is really weird to outsiders.

Obviously just now, Du Wei's offensive was so fierce.

First, he wildly swung two sets of flying knives, and then launched a chokehold and grasping hand.

Seeing that, Zhao Jili was about to be killed on the spot.

But that violent momentum suddenly faltered, and was frequently controlled by others.

Until Du Wei's whole body fell to the ground, and his neck was broken by a volley of sword energy.

The green forest heroes present all exclaimed with disbelief on their faces:

"This……"

"What the hell is going on here?"

"How come a man who was so lively just a moment ago suddenly seemed to be possessed by a ghost, being manipulated by others, and ended up with such a miserable end?"

"This……"

"Um, is that man wearing a bamboo hat a Taoist immortal king like Zheng Biao, or is he an unparalleled senior master?"

"Why are the kung fu techniques used so bizarre and shocking?"

"Yeah, this, isn't this a little weird?"

Zhang Jian and Yuan Xing, who were standing behind Zheng Biao, first saw their brothers being frustrated one after another.

Later, he witnessed the death of his brother Du Wei on the spot. One can imagine the anger in his heart at this moment.

But just as the two men were about to raise their weapons and rush in front of Zhao Ji, they were suddenly stopped by Zheng Biao, who was kneeling on one side and shouted:

"Stop it, you two are no match for that guy!"

"If you play at this time, you will only lose your life in vain."

"Listen to my order and disperse quickly."

Although those two people were extremely reluctant, they would never dare to disobey such an order.

So at this moment, he could only walk off the stage with an angry face.

Zhao Ji stood in the center of the ring and looked around at all the heroes in the audience:

"Zhao just won two games here by luck."

"Although he suffered some minor injuries, he is still capable of fighting."

"I wonder if any of the heroes present here would dare to go on stage and challenge me?"

As soon as Zhao Ji said this, nearly a thousand green forest heroes in the audience looked at each other one after another.

Although the voices of discussion came and went, one after another.

But Zhao Ji, who was standing on the ring, waited for half an hour, but he still didn't see anyone who dared to come on stage to challenge.

Finally, Zhao Ji was tired of waiting.

Then he suddenly raised his head, puffed out his chest and said:

"Since everyone present wants to make concessions, I, Zhao, will not be polite and take the position of leader first!"

"By the way, I myself had served as a low-ranking officer in this court before."

"But one time, because he accidentally killed a local bully, he was framed by the bully's family and the government officials, and was sent to the border of Cangzhou."