In front of the sword furnace, a person's figure stood proudly, like a desolate ancient sword, and the two sword eyebrows were raised high, full of sword intent.

Seven kills!

This person is a disciple of the Sword God, and he fought with Tang Zheng and others in Changbai Mountain.

Tang Zheng's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and he stared at him directly.

Compared with before, the momentum of the Seven Kills is completely different, and the skills have obviously improved a lot.

He still remembered the Seven Killings' Rising Sun Sword Technique, so he didn't underestimate the other party, but he was not afraid of him with so many masters.

"Tang Zheng, it's really you!" Seven Kills' tone was filled with infinite murderous aura, "You killed my master, this time I want you to pay for your blood debt." ”

"Seven killings, is it just you?Song Yu, isn't he the head of the Sword Pavilion?" Tang Zheng asked curiously.

Seven Kills said indifferently: "There is so much nonsense, let's talk about it after passing my level first." ”

"Okay, then I'll give you a try. Tang Zheng strode forward, but was taken first by Wu Jiezu.

"I'm coming!" Wu said, "Sword God Apprentice, after this village, there is no such shop." ”

The meaning of this is very intriguing.

The sword god lineage will be gone from now on, so she rushed to fight the Seven Kills.

For her, Seven Kills is a good opponent to sharpen her kung fu.

Since she cultivated the Fire Immortal Divine Palm, her cultivation has increased greatly, and now she has reached the limit of an innate martial artist, the innate nine grades, and she is only one step away from the realm of the grandmaster.

This kind of cultivation speed was unimaginable to her before.

She once fantasized that if she reached the realm of a grandmaster in her thirties, she would already be considered very powerful.

But now that she is only in her twenties, she is about to reach the realm of a grandmaster, even more powerful than her master and sister back then.

She knew who the greatest credit for all this should belong.

Seven Kills understood the deep meaning of Wu's words, and his anger became more and more intense, and he said: "Wu, you are in cahoots with these cultivators, I will take your life first and pay tribute to Master's spirit in the sky." ”

Swish!

The long sword in his hand shook off, and the rising sun sword technique unfolded, and the light of the tip of the long sword was as bright as the scorching sun, slowly rising from the sword, as if a red sun was rising from the sea level.

Wu's palms are staggered, and the two attributes, one cold and one hot, alternate in the palms.

Now, she has a deeper understanding of the Fire Immortal Divine Palm, and she also understands the extraordinariness of this set of exercises.

The Fire Immortal Divine Palm was very domineering when she first cultivated, very similar to the Flame Sword she had cultivated before.

But later, she gradually discovered that the extremes of things must be reversed, and when the internal strength like a red flame was cultivated to the extreme, it actually bred a very cold internal strength.

Fire makes cold, and things must be reversed.

This made her feel the subtlety of this set of palms.

It is precisely because of this transformation that her skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and her body has reached a wonderful realm of yin and yang harmony.

At this moment, when she performed this set of palm techniques, the palms of her hands alternated between cold and hot, and finally her left hand was cold, her right hand was hot, one cold and one hot, ice and fire.

If other people were already suffering, but she wouldn't, the two internal forces were silently running freely in her body.

Seven Kills also saw the extraordinaryness of this set of palms, and he still roared angrily and stabbed at him with his sword.

That round of tomorrow's sword light suddenly exploded, turning into streams of tiny sword qi, like shotguns, and countless sword qi slashed towards Wu like marbles.

Wu didn't say a word, his palms pushed forward, and a mighty, cold and hot palm wind swept forward, like a huge wave that overwhelmed the mountains and seas.

Bang bang bang......

A series of explosions sounded, and the palm wind and sword qi struck.

The two of them were on tiptoe, and they rushed to each other in unison, and in an instant, in front of the sword furnace, the two were like butterflies, ups and downs, and they were fighting happily.

Although Wu has no weapons, he does not lose weapons with one pair of hands, especially the Fire and Darkness Divine Palm, which alternates between cold and heat, and the blazing and icy palm wind sweeps towards the opponent, and the lethality is amazing.

Boom!

A tree was slapped by the palm of his hand, and it was directly broken in two, and the break gradually formed ice, and even in this summer, the cold air was rising.

Seven Kills happened to see this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he hurriedly slashed down with a sword.

Burst!

The sword aura is blazing.

His Rising Sun Sword Technique is also a very masculine swordsmanship, so even the surging sword qi is also masculine, making people feel a sense of flame-like heat.

The air shook out, and it was slashed to both sides by the sword qi, and then, the long rainbow pierced the sun, and the sharp sword drove straight in, directly to the top of the martial arts.

Wu let out a low snort, his hands rose into the air, and he grabbed the long sword.

The surging sword qi immediately tried to hurt her hand, however, his palms emitted two internal energies, one cold and one hot, resisting the sword qi.

In addition, the sword underwent a drastic change, one side turned fiery red as if it had been burned by flames, and the other side turned snow-white as if it had been burned by the ice.

In addition, the two forces of cold and heat spread upward, and in a short time, they reached the hilt of the sword.

The entire sword body turned red on one side and white on the other, presenting a strange scene.

Seven Kills widened his pupils, looked at this scene in disbelief, roared unwillingly, urged his internal strength, and tried to resist.

However,

Click!

With a crisp sound, the long sword broke inch by inch, turning into fragments and spilling on the ground.

"This ......"

Seeing his saber destroyed, Seven Kills was heartbroken and furious, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Wu Xinnian moved, pushed his palms forward, slammed two palms, and slapped on Seven Kills' chest in unison.

Sou!

Seven Kills flew into the sword furnace upside down, leaving only a long stream of blood in the air.

Wu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his figure flashed and entered the sword furnace.

The sword furnace was very simple, a small thatched pavilion with simple wooden walls on all sides.

Seven Kills smashed the wooden door and sank into the dark sword furnace, and Wu chased in and disappeared into the darkness.

Suddenly, a sense of vigilance rose in Tang Zheng's heart, and he shouted, "Don't chase in." ”

As soon as his figure flashed, he chased after him, but as soon as he reached the door, a figure flew out upside down.

His eyes lit up, and he hurriedly caught it, but it was Wu who fell into his arms.

Wu panted and pale, and said, "There is danger in the sword furnace. ”

Tang Zheng saw that she was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief and comforted: "You step back first, I'll meet him for a while." ”

Wu was a little annoyed, his strength was clearly higher than the seven kills, but after he broke into the sword furnace, he somehow took a blow and was expelled in embarrassment.

"You be careful. Wu gritted his teeth and admonished.

Tang Zheng nodded lightly, strode into the sword furnace, and when he crossed the threshold, a fiery wave of qi rushed towards him.

When he looked closely, he found a huge furnace in the middle of the sword furnace, which contained hot and hot molten iron, and next to it was a sword that had not yet been forged, steaming red.

Seven Kills stood in front of the stove, staring at Tang Zheng directly, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, his expression was sluggish, but his eyebrows were very crazy and hideous.

"Tang Zheng, you killed my master, I am not good at learning, and I can't avenge my master, but I will never admit defeat. Seven Kills said sonorously.

Tang Zheng snorted coldly and asked rhetorically: "Seven killings, you are reversing black and white." If it weren't for the sword god to kill me, how would he have died at our hands?

Seven Kills was speechless, and only after a while did he say: "I don't care, anyway, Shizun died in your hands." ”

Tang Zheng shook his head, not arguing with him about this issue, and said, "I just want to ask you one question, what about the others in the Sword Pavilion, what about Song Yu?"

There were hundreds of sword slaves in the Sword Pavilion, but there were too few sword slaves they encountered along the way, and there were no other sword slaves on this divine sword blade, so he was very curious.

Seven Kills said hideously and terrifyingly: "Song Yu is as ambitious as a wolf like you, and he is timid and afraid, when he heard that you were attacking, he actually abandoned the Sword Pavilion and fled with others! ”

Seven Kills was both angry and unwilling, and heartbroken, and there were two handprints printed on his chest, one red and one white, one hot and one cold, which was even more desolate.

"Escaped?" Tang Zheng raised his eyebrows, this Song Yu is really cunning, and his kung fu in oiling the soles of his feet is first-class.

At the beginning, he also fled when he saw a bad opportunity in the capital, but now he must have heard the movement of the fighting on the periphery, so he fled with a group of sword slaves without hesitation.

"Those cowards deserve to die, they have already betrayed the Sword Pavilion by listening to Song Yu's demagoguery, and they are not worthy of being the people of the Sword Pavilion. Seven Kills angrily accused.

Tang Zheng nodded secretly, after all, Song Yu is a member of a big family, he can speak well, and there are too many demagogic methods, of course, it is not comparable to people like Seven Killings who only know how to practice martial arts.

In the Sword Pavilion, although the qualifications of the Seven Killings are higher than Song Yu, when it comes to these small means, they can't catch up with Song Yu.

This result was not Tang Zheng's expectation.

It's just that the cooked duck flew, which made Tang Zheng very unhappy, and asked, "Where will they flee to?"

"Don't say I don't know, and even if I did, I wouldn't tell you. Seven Kills said hideously.

Tang Zheng shook his head secretly, knowing that he couldn't dig up much useful information from him in the end.

"Seven kills, you are clearly not a martial opponent, but just now you forced her back and injured her, your means haven't been exhausted, right? ”

Tang Zheng had the confidence to say this, and Seven Kills did not refute it, but his eyes were uncertain.

In the end, he firmly locked on Tang Zheng, became resolute and resolute, and said, "I will die with you." ”

Rumble!

With a loud bang, he overturned the furnace beside him, and fiery red molten iron gushed out of the furnace, splashing everywhere, and the sword furnace immediately caught fire.

At the same time, Seven Kills grabbed an unfinished long sword in the furnace, the long sword was fiery red, and his palms sounded with a smell of burning.

He didn't realize it, but instead pounced on Tang Zheng with a flushed face, and the already fiery long sword in his hand lit up.

The light was so radiant that it really seemed to be a scorching sun, blooming with all the light and heat.

Tang Zheng subconsciously wanted to withdraw from the sword furnace, however, a fire had already ignited all around, and the molten iron was like a fiery red viper, winding towards him from the ground.