Chapter 98

"Boy, it seems that you are still too young."

Chen Zizai said with a sneer, with a hint of chill in his tone.

But Ye Ziheng ignored him at all, and directly kicked his yin leg towards his crotch.

However, Chen Zizai was someone who had been in the martial arts world for a few years. As soon as he saw Ye Ziheng pulling his leg, he knew what move he was going to make.

Then, I saw Chen Zizai suddenly raise his right foot, and with a faster speed than Ye Ziheng, he slammed into Ye Ziheng's calf with a kick.

Ye Ziheng only felt a tingling pain in his calf at first, even though he tried his best to hide his pain, the slight change on his face still fell into Chen Zizai's eyes.

"You're still too young!"

As Chen Zizai said, he kicked Ye Ziheng's stomach suddenly, and kicked Ye Ziheng out.

Ye Ziheng rolled over on the ground and fell down, the severe pain from his abdomen prevented him from hiding the expression on his face, and the pain overflowed his cheeks.

Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared on Chen Zizai's face.

In his opinion, Ye Heng, without the assistance of the magic weapon, is just a piece of meat, and can only be slaughtered by others, without any room for backhand.

"Boy, to be honest, I actually like you quite a bit. You have only been practicing for two or three months, but you have such a strong perseverance. Even some cultivators who have been practicing for a year or two may not be as powerful as you to kill without blinking an eye. Perseverance."

As he said that, a sneer appeared on his face.

Chen Zizai felt that he had won, completely won, even if Ye Ziheng was fighting back, he could easily defeat him.

Without the help of the magic weapon, Ye Heng was like a bird without wings in his eyes, unable to fly very high.

So he began to enjoy the victory of the battle in advance, but he may not have thought that it was his arrogant character that caused him to lose his life.

While Chen Zi was complacent, Ye Ye Heng had collected the fragments of the two boning knives and held them in his hands.

Although the boning knife has been broken, it is still a first-grade magic weapon, but its power has not weakened. It is still an easy thing to pierce the head of a first-grade second-grade warrior.

But Ye Ziheng didn't act rashly, he was still lying on the ground, holding the two fragments in his hand, hugging his stomach, showing a look of excruciating pain.

Chen Zizai spoke to himself for a while, and finally turned to look at Ye Ziheng with a sneer on his face.

"Let me take you on your way now."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the desert eagle that was kicked away by Ye Ziheng before.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ziheng knew that this opportunity should not be missed, he turned over suddenly, and threw all the two pieces of deboning knife in his hand towards Chen Zizai.

The two fragments were one large and one small, the slightly larger one pierced into Chen Zizai's neck and shin, while the smaller one pierced into his back center, and then flew out together.

However, it may be because the fragments are too small or the speed is too fast. The moment the two fragments penetrated Chen Zizai's body, he did not react immediately, but waited for a second or two before Chen Zizai seemed to suddenly Reacting to something, he raised his left hand and covered his neck and shin.

But it was all too late, Ye Ziheng had already seen the blood spilling from Chen Zizai's palm, and it seemed that he finally won.

(To be continued)