Chinese The place where Hua Ji and Zhao Baiming fought is the central location of the Great River Valley, at least dozens of miles away from Mantou Mountain in the north.

And all around them were tall trees, enough to block the fire. The night is now deep, and normally speaking, no one is wandering around Mantou Mountain, and they have already gone to sleep.

Therefore, Huaji put an incendiary bomb, which is basically not found on the side of Mantou Mountain. Of course, it is even more impossible to find it on the other side of Nianzi Mountain, because there is still a mountain across it.

Even the sound of the battle between the two will be absorbed by the rebound of the surrounding trees, and it will not be heard too far.

Zhao Baiming's speed was very fast, and after forcing away the five remnant swords again, in an instant, he arrived at Hua Ji's side.

He raised his sword and stabbed Hanagoku in the chest. Hua Ji was unhurried, and even smiled at the corner of his mouth. In the face of cultivators who are higher than his own skills, Hua Ji's favorite thing to use is to exchange injuries for injuries.

Or, life for life. Because, in the face of weak cultivators, there is always a so-called psychological advantage, and they are even more willing to die.

Therefore, as long as the person with poor skills is not afraid of death, it will always cause certain difficulties to the other party.

Hua Ji grabbed the big sword with both hands and flirted with it. It's a desperate way to play. Zhao Baiming's figure froze, and when it was impossible, he took half a step back.

His long sword still pierced Huaji. The long sword is half a foot longer than Hua Ji's cruel sword, and the distance is half a foot, which is enough to stab Hua Ji to death.

He can stab Hanaji, but Hanaji can't hurt him. Hua Ji seemed to have expected it, and did not do anything in vain, he dragged the stump with both hands, lifted it up, and then twisted it, and his shoulder resisted the spine of the stump.

This posture, as if hiding behind the door panel and eavesdropping, is extremely effective in parrying. There was a bang.

The flower pole was shaken away, and it was three or four meters away before it stood still.

"Shout, the sense of battle is good, Senior Brother Baiming. "Hanajidao.

"You're not bad either. The disciples of Group A are all higher than your martial arts level, but the awareness of this battle is not much compared to yours. Zhao Baiming said.

"Hehe, it's not just not much, it shouldn't be. "Hanajidao. He is extremely confident in his sense of battle.

"You're too arrogant. ”

"It's okay. The two of them kept talking and handing, just three moves and two styles, Hua Ji couldn't stand it, and the corners of his mouth began to bleed.

Zhao Baiming was afraid of the remnant sword in Hua Ji's hand, so he left three points of leeway for the attack, so that he could change his moves at any time.

Therefore, these moves did not cause substantial damage to Huaji, but the power of the shock of the intersection of weapons made Huaji a little unbearable.

After all, the martial arts level of the two is too different, even if it continues like this, Hua Ji will die. Wow.

Hua Ji once again bounced back with the force of the shock, and five remnant swords roared in front of him, protecting him.

When Zhao Baiming rushed over, the five remnant swords did not step forward to attack, but instead lost control and fell to the ground.

The stingers in the hilt of the sword flew out and rushed towards Zhao Baiming.

"Huh. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Hey. Zhao Baiming first sneered, and then was surprised that he had been tricked.

Nine stingers flew at him, but he only blocked eight, one of which was stuck in his left arm.

Hua Ji laughed wildly: "Spare you like a ghost, and you also have to drink the old lady's footwashing water." You can't resist the poison of the black-striped wasp. Zhao Baiming paused the attack, and his true luck was small, and he slowly forced the stinger out.

"You're very smart, if you hold a spiritual weapon like the Star Sword, it will take a little time to break through my defenses, but with a stinger, you can do it quickly. Zhao Baiming didn't seem to plan to attack before the poison, he looked at Hua Ji playfully.

With Zhao Baiming's martial arts level, the true qi protection formed will not be unbreakable against Hua Jilai, but after the star sword enters the true qi protection layer, the speed will inevitably slow down greatly, like a person entering a quagmire.

The Star Sword can break Zhao Baiming's True Qi protection, but the speed is greatly reduced, and it is meaningless. However, the stinger is very thin, and in Zhao Baiming's true qi protection, it moves relatively freely, and the speed slows down, which is not so obvious.

Like a fish in the water, the barracuda is much faster than the fathead. It's because the resistance of the fathead fish is too great.

That's the truth, it's very simple. Hua Ji smiled and said, "However, you still got hit." Zhao Baiming also smiled: "Really, then I should have fallen." But I'm moving freely now. Step by step, he approached Hanagoku.

Hua Ji seemed a little frightened: "Yes, why don't you fall down yet?" Zhao Baiming said: "Don't treat everyone else for fools." Can you think of it, why can't I think of it? "Since Zhao Baiming wants to deal with Huaji, he has naturally thought of a countermeasure a long time ago.

After hundreds of battles of observation, Zhao Baiming already had a relatively intuitive understanding of Huaji. Hua Ji's attack power is average, his endurance is super strong, and the only means that can hurt him are the slashing sword and the stinger.

Of course, he also saw that Hua Ji was hiding his combat power in the battle, but he didn't care. Even with the addition of some hidden strength, Hua Ji is still too far behind him.

Zhao Baiming had already calculated that as long as he was on guard against Hua Ji's slashes and stingers, he would be able to put himself in an invincible position.

Hua Ji used an incendiary bomb unexpectedly, but it only surprised him, and it was impossible to hurt him at all.

Hua Ji made a bitter face: "It turns out that you have already taken the antidote." Zhao Baiming continued to walk towards Huaji step by step, and said with a smile: "Not bad." The tail spine of the black-striped wasp is very poisonous, but it is not incurable. The antidote I took was much more effective than using honey to detoxify. "After a person is poisoned, if he is not detoxified immediately, he will often be weak for a while after detoxification, but if he takes the antidote in advance, there is no problem of weakness.

Zhao Baiming didn't walk fast, he was deliberately giving Hua Ji a sense of oppression. Many people have this habit, like a cat catching a mouse, making the enemy desperate and afraid before dying.

Hanaji seemed to be frightened and frightened, and retreated again and again. Hua Ji sacrificed nine more poisonous stingers and blocked them in front of him.

And in his hand was a great sword. Zhao Baiming said: "You are not bad, I still remember at this moment, only these two things on your body can cause me harm." Hua Ji said toughly: "Even if you take the antidote, a few more may be able to stab you to death." Zhao Baiming shook his head: "Impossible." Even if there were 200 stingers stuck on me, I would still be safe. "He knew that the antidote he was taking was very effective.

Hua Ji said: "More than two hundred is not good, but I seem to have more than three hundred, you wait, I'll take a look." Hua Ji's eyes blinked, as if to check how many tail spines of the black-striped wasp were in his storage space.

Zhao Baiming smiled: "Even if you have a thousand or ten thousand, do you think that this battle will still be able to hit me a few times." Hua Ji said proudly: "I will never give up." Hua Ji was very simple, but Zhao Baiming seemed to see fear in Hua Ji's eyes, which was the fear of death coming.

According to the current development, Hua Ji is desperately urging Wan Yefei, and it is estimated that he can be stabbed three or five times, which is great.

He'd eaten a few times, and he had been pricked a few times by such a thin thorn that he wouldn't even tickle if he didn't hit the vital point.

Zhao Baiming seemed to be satisfied. It really doesn't make sense to kill the opponent directly, and the opponent dies before he feels the pain.

The opponent broke down and howled, and even knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, which was fun. He still approached Hua Ji unhurriedly, but Hua Ji did not show any further performance, just fear, and did not collapse.

He didn't notice that one of the nine poisonous stingers in front of Hua Ji sank slightly. Since the stinger can't do him any harm, he has now focused on Hua Ji himself, and he doesn't care about any movements of the stinger.

"It's late at night, I'm going back to sleep, you go to die. Zhao Baiming saw Hua Ji's fear, but he didn't see Hua Ji's collapse, and finally lost his patience.

Hua Ji suddenly smiled and said, "Me too." ”

"When death is on the verge of death, you have to be hard-mouthed. Zhao Baiming's feet paused slightly, like a cannonball, and rushed towards Huaji.

With a swing of his sword, he directly slashed nine poisonous stingers, and then stabbed at Hua Ji with a sword. Hua Ji's hand was suddenly replaced by a star sword.

The speed at which he used the Star Sword was, after all, much faster than the Remnant Slash. With a bang, Hanaji flew out again.

Zhao Baiming laughed and chased after him, but felt a slight pain in his leg. He was hit again. Zhao Baiming was slightly surprised, didn't Hua Ji only be able to envoy nine thorns, why did the tenth suddenly appear.

He was sure that the nine thorns he had just chopped were all under the control of Hua Ji, and it was impossible for Hua Ji to have the spare strength to control the tenth thorn.

He couldn't figure it out for a moment. However, the poison of the tail stinging of the black wasp has no effect on him, and the wound caused by the tail sting can basically be ignored.

He just forced the stinger out and didn't care. He was about to pursue again, only to find Hanaji standing up and looking at him.

"Legs, are you numb?" asked Hua Ji with a smile. Cat flutter Chinese