Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

And what about Wang Dongqiang now?

After witnessing Zhao Ji's astonishing blow, his very treacherous heart couldn't help but rise.

He really wanted to kill Zhao Ji and kidnap Zhao Yuannu to enjoy himself alone.

But he didn't want to get himself seriously injured in this matter.

Therefore, for a while, this situation was allowed to achieve a temporary check and balance relationship.

Seeing that the sky is getting darker and darker, it is almost to the point where you can't see your fingers.

Zhao Ji's heart suddenly moved, and he said very calmly:

"You poisoned Yuan Nu, and just now, I smashed your face first, and then broke your sword."

"In this way, it is considered even."

"It's getting late now. If you continue to fight in such a dark place, nine times out of ten, you will be the one who suffers."

"Why don't we just disperse and let him take care of other things?"

After Zhao Ji said this, he took Zhao Yuannu's arm and strode away in the direction of going down the mountain.

At this moment, Zhao Yuannu, although full of surprises and doubts, did not ask too many questions.

On the contrary, Wang Dongqiang was standing there, looking at Zhao Ji and Zhao Ji who were gradually walking away, thinking deeply in his heart.

As he thought about it, Wang Dongqiang's heart suddenly moved.

When looking at Zhao Ji and the two people who were drifting away, those eyes couldn't help but become particularly sharp.

And Zhao Ji, who had been calm just now, was very panicked in his heart.

Just after walking a few dozen steps, he asked Zhao Yuannu in a low voice:

"Yuan Nu, can you still use Qing Gong now?"

Zhao Yuannu kept walking, and his face was even more worried:

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid I can't."

"Because of the vomiting just now, I have already become weak."

"Plus there is still a baby in the belly."

"At this moment, even if you forcefully use the light body technique, you will still be unable to escape far."

"Even if I really can, how can I leave you alone and run away alone?"

Zhao Ji sighed with worry:

"Now I just hope that my words can completely scare that bastard."

"If not..."

As soon as Zhao Ji finished speaking, the sound of strong wind came from behind.

The voice approached from far away, and within a short time, it was already behind Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji sighed in his heart, before he could turn around.

In my ears, I heard Wang Dongqiang’s frequent sneers:

"I am a person who always likes to finish things today."

"So in my opinion, it's better to settle the grievances between the three of us here today."

"Didn't you just say that it's getting late now, and if we continue to fight in such a dark place, nine times out of ten, I will be the one who suffers."

"If that's the case, then I'll give you a chance to kill me with your own hands now!"

Zhao Ji closed his eyes slightly, then suddenly widened his eyes.

When Huoran turned around, the trace of worry on his face also disappeared.

What replaced it was a look of determination:

"There is a way to heaven if you don't go, there is no way to enter hell."

"Since you insist on coming to me to ask for death, then I will help you!"

After Zhao Ji said this, he immediately made a posture with his hands spread apart and pointing forward, one behind the other, ready to respond to the enemy at any time.

On the other hand, Wang Dongqiang was very calm at the moment. He didn't even assume any offensive or defensive posture. He just stood there, waiting for Zhao Ji to attack.

For a moment, Zhao Ji was stumped.

Zhao Ji had indeed understood the sword skills of the Six Meridians Divine Sword before this.

But such martial arts are also based on strong internal strength.

Since Zhao Ji has no internal strength at this moment, how can he fight against the enemy with such martial arts?

Zhao Yuannu, who was standing aside at the moment, could only use three or four levels of his kung fu due to vomiting and pregnancy.

Therefore, facing the current predicament, even though Zhao Ji felt helpless, he had to keep his face and continue singing such a big drama.

Wang Dongqiang looked at Zhao Ji. He had stopped making any moves since he put on that offensive posture, and couldn't help but sneered:

"I was still wondering just now. Even though your martial arts skills are so great, why did you want to spare my life under such circumstances?"

"To say they are even with each other is simply nonsense!"

"For most of the day, I didn't know how much I tortured that woman, and I even exposed my coveting heart."

"And I want to kill you with one strike of my sword."

"I have made you two so embarrassed. I don't believe it. If your martial arts skills were really much better than mine, wouldn't you kill me immediately to vent your anger?"

"Fortunately, I thought a lot at the beginning."

"If not, I would have almost let you fool me!"

"Right now, I'm standing in front of you, to see what you can do to me?"

"If you can really kill me, then it will be considered that I have the eyesight but cannot recognize the master, and I will deserve to die."

"If you don't have that ability at all..."

"Hey hey hey..."

"Then don't blame me for playing with your woman after killing you!"

Facing the aggressive Wang Dongqiang, Zhao Ji couldn't help but know that this battle was really unavoidable.

In this case, no matter how many worries Zhao Ji had at the moment, it was useless.

After a loud shout suddenly burst out from his mouth, Wang Dongqiang rushed over.

The techniques used were completely life-threatening routines.

Zhao Yuannu, who was standing aside, couldn't help but give up all the worries before seeing this scene.

Holding the sword in his hand, he slashed towards Wang Dongqiang.

But in the end, due to poor physical condition and other reasons, a set of sword skills was really weak and weak.

Don't look at this moment, Wang Dongqiang is one against two.

But whether he was reaching out to block or waving his palm to attack, it was all very easy.

When three palms hit Zhao Ji on the shoulder, chest, and abdomen respectively.

Such palm power, which contained internal strength, hit Zhao Ji's body like a willow swinging in the wind. Suddenly, he was blown away six or seven meters away.

As his throat felt sweet, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from there.

The original Wang Dongqiang was stronger than Zhao Yuannu in terms of internal strength.

Now, after Song Hongyan taught her skills in private.

This can't help but make Wang Dongqiang far surpass Zhao Yuannu in terms of internal strength.

As for Zhao Ji, it is even more incomparable.

At this time, Zhao Ji, who was lying beside the forest, felt as if his whole body was falling apart at that moment.

Whether it is tendons, bones, skin, or flesh, the pain is severe.

Every time he tried to get up to help Zhao Yuannu, he would vomit blood uncontrollably.

After a while, his bright yellow shirt was stained blood red.

The uncontrollable bloody smell was also blown away by the mountain wind at this moment.