Chapter 1895 The Hard Fight

"Am I said everything, I'm not that easy to deal with!" Looking at the snake-headed Jing Yan rushing towards him, he could only let go of the iron knife and dodge his way aside. Looking at the iron knife Jing Yan who was gradually swallowed up, he fell into deep thought.

Looking at the empty two-handed Jing Yan felt the pressure of death for the first time.

"Well, what should you do without weapons? Dear Prince Yan." Zheng Xian, who was sitting on the ground snake, showed a slight smile on his lips. Now Jing Yan, who could only use a knife, had completely lost my weapon in his hand.

The current situation is like the little sheep taking the initiative to step into the wolf pack, and the only one who waits for the lamb is the empty belly of the hungry wolf.

"Hmm? The mud is flowing." Jing Yan, who discovered this, looked at the constantly flowing snaketail Jing Yan, found a trace of vitality. As long as the mud is flowing, his knife will have a chance to be taken out.

Seeing the loss of his weapon, Si Wenxuan instantly wanted to throw the weapon in his hand towards Jing Yan, but just as Si Wenxuan was about to move, the earth began to shake.

"Well, you are the next one, don't be so excited, this is a fair one-on-one!" Listening to Zheng Xian's words, Si Wenxuan gave up on resisting. In the face of this terrifying strength, he had no ability to resist at all. Seeing that he had been buried in the soil, Si Wenxuan finally gave up his thoughts, and could only look forward to Jing Yan defeating this terrifying man as soon as possible.

Looking at the giant tail Jing Yan who was hitting him again, he could only use all his strength to punch the giant tail!

"Bang!" In an instant, Jing Yan was pulled out by the giant tail, feeling the terrifying power of the giant tail, Jing Yan's face was ferocious.

Looking at the red scar on his chest, Jing Yan was silent. Without a knife, he could not compete with the ground snake at all. Moreover, now he was just facing the ground snake. Zheng Xian on the ground snake's head did not move at all.

If the two attacked themselves together, the ending would be that they would be seriously injured. I am afraid that if they didn’t have to attack dozens of times, they would be out of ammunition and food!

Jing Yan, who had lost the iron knife, could not fight against the ground snake at all. Zheng Xian, who was sitting on the ground snake, did not choose to rush to attack, but tortured Jing Yan bit by bit. The ground snake was also very happy, as if he had found some fun toys!

"Is this your all your strength? Did you really kill the centipede?" Hearing Zheng Xian's provocation, Jing Yan could only look at Zheng Xian on the snake's head angrily. In just a moment, Jing Yan, a clone, was instantly pulled away by the snake's tail again!

"Yan Fallen!" Jing Yan clenched his fists with both hands. The huge mysterious power continued to gather in Jing Yan's hands. He looked at the beginning of flowing snake tail Jing Yan attacking the snake tail, and looked at Jing Yan, who was attacking the snake tail Zheng Xian smiled slightly, directing the ground snake to avoid Jing Yan's attack!

"It's now!"

Puchi! While the ground snake's tail stopped flowing, Jing Yan put his hands directly into the ground snake's tail, and Jing Yan hurriedly pulled out the iron knife as he watched the mud that stopped flowing.

Zheng Xian was surprised to find the rules of the ground snake's tail flow, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if everything was in his plan.

Looking at the hands wrapped in mud, Jing Yan instantly felt something wrong. Just as he was about to shake off the mud in his hand, the mud on Jing Yan's hands instantly clumped and imprisoned Jing Yan's hands!

Just as Jing Yan was imprisoned, a pair of giant hands suddenly appeared on the ground, attacking Jing Yan directly, without giving Jing Yan any chance to react!

"Touch!" In an instant, Jing Yan was tightly held by the huge stone hand. As Jing Yan continued to resist, several cracks appeared on the stone hand. Just as Jing Yan was about to smash the stone hand, the stone hand suddenly turned into a flowing mud hand!

As Jing Yan's resistance became tighter and tighter, Jing Yan not only did not get out of trouble at all, but instead became tighter and tighter!

"Well, the game is about to end!" As Zheng Xian's voice fell, countless gravel suddenly appeared in the mud and kept walking through Jing Yan's skin. As the gravel continued to increase, hundreds of scars appeared on Jing Yan's body!

As the wounds on your body continue to increase, Jing Yan not only did not feel panic but became calmer. When you resist, the mud will become more and more confined as your resistance, and when you do not resist at all, the mud will be no longer threatened.

After learning about the effect of mud, a plan suddenly appeared in Jing Yan's mind, step by step, two, and three steps. Looking at the moving body, Jing Yan finally smiled.

"It's now, slash!" As Jing Yan moved, he still came to the edge of the giant mud hand. When Zheng Xian converted the mud into a rock, Jing Yan used all his strength to slash it out with one knife, and instantly the giant hand turned into pieces!

"Baopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopao!" Zheng Xian, who was constantly applauding for him, slashed directly into Zheng Xian's ear. Seeing the shocked attack, Zheng Xian calmly summoned a stone wall to block Jing Yan's attack.

Faced with such a difficult ability, Zheng Xianjingyan fell into silence. All the abilities of this man seemed to exist to restrain himself. The centipede was the terrifying recovery power, while the man in front of him had absolute defense.

He couldn't even get close to the man's body. Looking at the faint smile on the corner of Zheng Xian's mouth, Jing Yan was even more angry. Looking at Zheng Xian's victory on his face, Jing Yan could only force himself to calm down.

Although the man is very powerful, he is not without any weakness. Although Zheng Xian's defense has reached an outrageous level, his attack methods are very poor. Until now, Jing Yan has never discovered that Zheng Xian has other attack methods.

Moreover, Zheng Xian did not have the slightest attitude of killing him with one blow, or Zheng Xian did not have a killing skill that could be used at all, or if he chose to attack, his defense would be much lower.

He knew too little about the man in front of him, and the man in front of him knew him well. The gap between the two was not as big as that of the strength, but Jing Yan could only be completely suppressed by Zheng Xian when the information between the two parties was not equal.

Looking at Zheng Xian's confident smile, Jing Yan suddenly had a plan in his heart. Zheng Xian had no idea to end the battle in a short time, so he followed his wishes and waited for Zheng Xian to prepare for the last blow, which was his only chance to end the battle.

Looking at Jing Yan's fierce sword technique, Zheng Xian also understood why the centipede was defeated by this person's sword. Centipede emphasizes that he was born with thousands of hair and learns all kinds of tricks, but when facing this sword technique, which is not fancy in the slightest, only infinite murderous intent, the centipede cannot get anything from it.

Seeing the surprise who was gradually becoming impatient, Zheng Xian smiled with satisfaction. The moment he waited for Jing Yan's power to be exhausted was his death!
Chapter completed!