Liu Yiming's words just now were obviously testing whether Cui Ze came over alone.

Although Liu Yiming could sense Cui Ze's approach, if there was a monk hiding farther away, he would not be able to find out.

Cui Ze saw Liu Yiming's intentions, but he didn't care about it, and directly and generously admitted it.

"Arrogance!"

Liu Yiming snorted angrily, jumped directly from the second floor, and pounced towards Cui Zefei.

Liu Yiming's figure was extremely fast, bringing a gust of wind in the courtyard and sweeping towards Cui Ze.

At this time, Liu Yiming didn't see the slightest injury or true qi failure.

"Could it be that Liu Yiming has taken the elixir that quickly recovers damage and true qi?"

Seeing this scene, Cui Ze's heart couldn't help but froze.

If Liu Yiming has returned to his heyday, it will be much more difficult to deal with!

But Cui Ze also knows that this is not the time to think about this.

He directly used the Thunder Sword Technique, and the Imperial Envoy Zixiao Sword stabbed towards Liu Yiming, who rushed over.

"Dangdangdang......"

Liu Yiming waved his palms again and again, constantly slapping on the Zixiao Sword that stabbed at him, making a sound of gold and iron resonating.

Cui Ze noticed that Liu Yiming was wearing a pair of thin-looking gloves on his hands.

This pair of gloves should be a high-grade magic weapon, otherwise it would be impossible to fight hard with Zixiao Sword without falling behind.

"Fortunately, although Liu Yiming's injuries have improved a bit, they have not healed!"

The two sides soon exchanged dozens of moves, and Cui Ze gradually saw some clues about Liu Yiming.

Liu Yiming should have taken some elixirs of recovery and true qi before, which allowed him to temporarily recover some true qi and suppress the damage on his body, but he was still far from really healing.

Especially when he was hard connected to Cui Ze's sword moves, Cui Ze could clearly feel the abnormal true qi fluctuations on Liu Yiming's body.

This made Cui Ze feel relieved and said a lot, knowing that as long as he continued, Liu Yiming's injury would definitely not be suppressed.

"Whoosh ......"

Cui Ze's offensive became even more ferocious, and all around Liu Yiming were sword shadows shot by Cui Ze.

"Thunderbolt!"

Cui Ze used the flying sword against the enemy, and at the same time silently used the spell mantra, preparing to be distracted and used for two purposes, and once again cast a combination of spell and swordsmanship, and solved Liu Yiming in one fell swoop.

"Don't think!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Yiming suddenly burst into a loud shout, and three black balls shot out of his hand and shot towards Cui Ze quickly.

Liu Yiming had seen the terrifying power of Cui Ze's spell and sword technique at the same time, so he naturally tried his best to stop it!

"Whoosh ......"

Cui Ze withdrew the flying sword, and his figure dodged again and again, directly dodging the attacks of the three black balls.

If it is another monk, when casting a spell, you must hold your breath and concentrate, all your mind is devoted to the spell, and you can't be distracted at all, once you encounter an attack, the spell is likely to fail, or even suffer from the backlash of the spell.

When Liu Yiming threw out the three black balls, he didn't expect to hurt Cui Ze, he just wanted to interrupt Cui Ze's spell.

But it's a pity that Liu Yiming was wrong, when Cui Ze was dodging the attack, the spell in his hand was not affected at all.

By the time Liu Yiming reacted and wanted to continue to perform other moves, it was too late.

"Boom ......"

A sound of explosion thunder rang out out of thin air, and one after another slashed towards Liu Yiming on the opposite side.

When he was in the villa before, Cui Ze's lightning spell was a large-scale attack, and the enemies in the courtyard were all attacked by Cui Ze's spells.

But this time, Cui Ze has only one goal, and that is Liu Yiming on the other side!

In this case, Liu Yiming's attacks were naturally continuous.

"Poof!"

When he had just insisted on the sixth thunder, Liu Yiming's face changed, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Good chance!"

Seeing this scene, Cui Ze's eyes suddenly lit up, knowing that this was Liu Yiming's injury that could not be suppressed and broke out again.

The healing pill that Liu Yiming took just now actually had a pretty good effect, as long as Cui Ze gave him another two hours, his injury would basically not recur.

But unfortunately, Liu Yiming didn't expect that Cui Ze would chase after him so quickly!

"Brush Brush Brush ...... Thunderball!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cui Ze directly displayed the strongest one of the Thunder Sword Technique.

The thunder and lightning carried on the Zixiao Sword were connected with the lightning falling technique released by Cui Ze, and swept towards Liu Yiming overwhelmingly.

"Not good!"

Seeing this kind of majesty, Liu Yiming's face suddenly changed greatly.

Even in his heyday, Liu Yiming was not sure to block Cui Ze's move, not to mention that he was injured now!

"Dangdang!"

"Crackling!"

“……”

Liu Yiming barely supported the Zixiao Sword that Cui Ze stabbed, but the thunder attached to the sword was not something that Liu Yiming could resist.

In less than ten moves, Liu Yiming was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by the thunder on the flying sword, and his hair stood upside down.

"Puff puff ......"

Liu Yiming's body gradually became numb, and finally he could no longer resist the attack of the Zixiao Sword, and was directly surrounded by the Zixiao Sword, cutting more than ten deep scars that could be seen in the bones.

"Brush!"

After the Zixiao Sword flashed, it returned to Cui Ze's hand.

Cui Ze did not continue to attack, because Liu Yiming in front of him was already dying and had lost all resistance strength.

Liu Yiming's body had almost been electrocuted into charcoal, and only in the wound cut by the Zixiao Sword could blood be seen flowing out.

If it weren't for the monk's strong body, Liu Yiming would have died completely.

"Don't, don't kill me, I, I have a secret, if you don't kill me, I'll tell you......"

Looking at Cui Ze, who was holding the Zixiao Sword and walking towards him, Liu Yiming struggled and said to Cui Ze.

Liu Yiming's voice was hoarse and low, if it weren't for Cui Ze's excellent ear power, I am afraid that I really couldn't hear what he was talking about.

"Is this the secret?"

Cui Ze smiled slightly, stepped forward and bowed down to take off a ring on Liu Yiming's right hand, put it in his hand and carefully sensed it.

"Y-How do you know!"

Liu Yiming's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in disbelief.

The ring in Liu Yiming's hand was given to him by the sect leader of the Evil Extreme Sect, Ying Xiantian, for him to use temporarily.

In addition to Win Xiantian and Liu Yiming, it is impossible for a third person to know.

"Good thing, it's really a storage artifact!"

At this time, Cui Ze had already sensed through his divine sense, and found that there was indeed a space of dozens of cubic meters in this ring, and his face suddenly showed a look of surprise.