Because I only heard the sound of the sword, and I didn't see what Jing Ke looked like when he drew his sword.

Zhao Zilong's figure appeared behind Jing Ke at the same time as the sound of the sword sounded.

The two of them stood back to back, and Jing Ke's sword was not unsheathed. This scene seemed to have nothing happened just now.

But what is strange is not these, but two Jing Ke appeared in the field!

I saw Jing Ke, who was penetrated by Zhao Zilong, standing with his back to Zhao Zilong, just like before, without any change.

But in front of that Jing Ke, where Zhao Zilong's figure disappeared just now, another Jing Ke appeared.

The Jing Ke also had his back to Zhao Zilong, and the Jing Ke also had no sword in his hand.

Because there was an extra wine gourd on his hand, and he raised his head and took a sip.

When Jing Ke took a sip of wine, Jing Ke, who was sandwiched between Jing Ke and Zhao Zilong, gradually faded and disappeared.

That was just a afterimage of Jing Ke!

At this moment, a wound appeared on both Zhao Zilong and Jing Ke's shoulders, and a trace of black gas emerged from it.

After this brief confrontation, Zhao Zilong and Jing Ke were both injured.

But this also shows that Jing Ke's strength is indeed comparable to Zhao Zilong.

It even proved Diao Chan's words that Jing Ke's sword was really fast.

Because just now I only heard the sound of the sword, and I didn't see Jing Ke draw his sword, and I didn't even see a trace of sword shadow.

Seeing this scene made my worries and my doubts about Jing Ke just now disappeared.

What followed was excitement and passion.

With the strength comparable to Zhao Zilong, I have another trump card in my hand!

"Master, the drunkard is not good at head-on confrontation." At this time, Diao Chan's voice came to my ears:

"The wine-crazy sword technique is elusive, and what he is best at is sneak attack, killing with one blow!

He usually rarely does this in front-line competitions like this.”

"Oh?" Hearing this, I was a little surprised: "So, Jing Ke is still at a loss in the current competition?"

I thought to myself, if this is true, wouldn’t it mean that Jing Ke is better than Zhao Zilong?

"That's not." Diao Chan explained: "The big reason why alcoholics rarely have head-on confrontations is because... he is lazy."

Well, lazy... Jing Ke, who was drunk and dreaming, was really lazy to get out of a new realm.

But these are not a problem. As long as he can make the enemy live intoxication and dreams, it doesn't matter.

"Haha, come again!" Zhao Zilong glanced at the wound on his shoulder, turned around with a smile, and said to Jing Ke.

It can be seen that Zhao Zilong is full of fighting spirit and is very fanatical, and he is really a warrior.

"I won't come anymore. Fighting is boring. It's so exciting to drink." At this time, Jing Ke had no intention of fighting again.

He turned around, took a sip of wine, and said lazily: "Why don't we drink and talk about it? As for the fight, you will win, I will admit defeat."

Damn... admit defeat? I smiled bitterly and shook my head helplessly.

But I didn't mean to let them continue fighting, because Jing Kelu's move just now was enough to prove his strength.

"Absent? I don't accept your surrender! Hahaha..." Zhao Zilong ignored Jing Ke, laughed loudly, and then picked up his gun and wanted to fight again!

As soon as Zhao Zilong finished speaking, as he rushed towards Jing Ke, six figures instantly transformed around him.

Seven Disc Snake Gun! It seems that Zhao Zilong is going to play it really.

"Oh my uncle, you have used all the Seven Snake Snake Guns!" Lu Ban, who was watching the battle beside me, also said in surprise.

All the ghost generals showed surprise on their faces.

But I am looking forward to it. I want to know how Jing Ke will use to resolve these seven Explosion Snake Guns in the end.

The seven figures of Zhao Zilong came to Jing Ke in an instant, and his momentum suddenly surged!

Seeing this, I couldn't help but stand up from the chair and stared at Zhao Zilong and Jing Ke in the field.

Unexpectedly, watching the battle between the ghost generals makes me excited.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Zhao Zilong's seven figures arrived as promised and surrounded Jing Ke in an instant!

The moment Zhao Zilong surrounded Jing Ke, gun shadows flashed out, dazzling.

"Clang—"

At the same time, the sound of the sword drawing sounded again.

This time, Jing Ke didn't even have time to put down the wine gourd in his hand because Zhao Zilong was too fast!

And just as the Canhong Sword was unsheathed, instantly, sword shadows and gun shadows were intertwined.

Jing Ke, who was surrounded by Zhao Zilong, waved the remnant rainbow in his hand, and his figure began to become blurred.

This vague feeling is like what a person sees after getting drunk, making Jing Ke's figure look a bit illusory.

For a moment, waves of metal collision sounded throughout the Soul Palace!

But this sound did not last long, as if it had come to an abrupt end in just a moment.

Quiet, dead silence!

Just like the stormy waves that return to the calm sea surface, it has not caused any turmoil.

"Uncle... these two guys are having too much fun!" After a long time, Lu Ban came to his senses from the shock and spoke.

When I saw Zhao Zilong and Jing Ke in the field, I also agreed with Lu Ban’s statement.

These two guys are really fun!

At this moment, Zhao Zilong and Jing Ke were standing face to face, smiling at each other.

However, Jing Ke's chest was already penetrated by the gentian bright silver spear, and there were several holes on his body, and black gas was constantly emitting out.

Zhao Zilong was not much better, and Jing Ke's remnant rainbow was also inserted into his chest.

Moreover, the wounds on his body were no less than those on Jing Ke.

Sword marks were densely packed on Zhao Zilong's body, and they were also filled with black air.

In such a short time, both of them were seriously injured!

If I hadn't known that they were just competing, I would have thought they were fighting for their lives.

"Hahaha... It's so satisfying!" At this time, Zhao Zilong suddenly smiled and said, "Come again?"

"That's a big deal! You guys don't want to die?" Before Jing Ke could speak, I started to scold him.

If these two guys are allowed to continue fighting, I really don’t know how far they will fight.

"Hua Tuo, go and treat those two guys' injuries." I turned to Hua Tuo and said.

I immediately looked at Jing Ke and Zhao Zilong below, glared at them fiercely, and said:

"I'm leaving. You two, without my permission, private fights are prohibited!"

As soon as I finished speaking, Zhao Zilong immediately wanted to say something.
Chapter completed!