(Cat flutter Chinese) Zhao Yueban almost vomited blood when he heard Hua Ji call him to be Zhao.

He is in his sixties and has not been known as Zhao for more than 30 years.

But guarding the ancestor Zhao Tang Feng and being called Zhao doesn't seem to be wrong. After all, the ancestor is his great-grandfather, even if it is his grandfather, he has to call Zhao Tangfeng uncle.

Hua Ji commanded a remnant sword and flew towards Zhao Tangfeng, but he didn't stop in his hand, and in a flash, he took out a bamboo the thickness of an egg.

He picked up a remnant sword, cut a sharp oblique tip diagonally from the middle, and handed it to Jiang Suxi and Chu Sangsang in half.

"Now that thunder and lightning are around, you can't hold metal products, so let's make use of this. It's good to beat the dog. "Hanajidao.

Jiang Suxi and Chu Sangsang took it. The hardness of bamboo is normal, and it must be incomparable with steel spars and the like, but it is also very hard when attached to the true qi of the martial arts, which is much better than bare hands.

Jiang Suxi and Chu Sangsang dealt with Zhao Heimu.

In the case of thunder and lightning everywhere, Zhao Heimu did not dare to exert all his strength, which greatly lowered his combat effectiveness, so that Jiang Suxi and Chu Sangsang were not almost nothing.

At this time, the first remnant sword of the Imperial Envoy of Huaji had already arrived in front of Zhao Tangfeng.

Zhao Tangfeng didn't care, he didn't even use the power of martial arts true qi and mind to buffer the speed of this remnant sword in advance, nor did he turn on the true qi protection.

After the remnant sword roared in front of him, he raised his right hand, stretched out two fingers, and pinched the remnant sword with a ding.

But he quickly let go, and in this place where there was tyrannical thunder and lightning everywhere, he pinched the slingless sword that was shining brightly, almost the same as provoking the thunderbolt 'Come on, come on, have the ability to chop me to death'.

When the remnant sword had not yet returned to Huaji's control, Zhao Tangfeng's right index finger and middle finger were stacked, the middle finger grabbed the index finger and flicked, the index fingernail cover knocked on the remnant sword, and with a bang, the remnant sword flew back with a roar, heading straight to the door of Huaji.

"Oh, I'm going. "The flowers were shocked.

Hua Ji was in a hurry, trying to control the remnant sword while using other remnant swords to block it.

The speed of this sword is very fast, even if Hua Ji uses fifty or sixty percent of Wanye Fei's control skills, the speed still can't stop, and it continues to fly towards him at a high speed.

Oooo There are three broken swords in a row, and if you want to face this broken sword, they are all knocked away.

"Stop me. Hua Ji simply controlled this remnant sword with all his strength, and did not control the other remnant swords for the time being.

Fortunately, the remnant sword stopped at the door in front of him.

Zhao Tangfeng said: "You don't need to do this at all, although this remnant sword is very fast, you can dodge it." ”

Hua Ji laughed: "People are forced out." You see, with this kind of trick, has my Wan Ye Fei technique improved a little bit? Although it is an insignificant trace, it is really progress. ”

Zhao Tangfeng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Yours is good." You're so bold that you dare to use me as a whetstone. ”

Generally, when used to hone oneself, one can find an opponent who is at the same level or a little stronger than himself, but Hua Ji and Zhao Tangfeng are too far apart. Hua Ji uses Zhao Tangfeng as a whetstone, which is very dangerous.

But Hua Ji didn't seem to have this awareness, and said, "Yes, for the time being, then you should be a whetstone, can't you?"

Zhao Tangfeng's old face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, his skin was pulled, and he smiled: "Of course you can." ”

Hua Ji took it for granted: "That's it, you are so old, for so many years, I am definitely not the one who uses you as a whetstone." ”

Zhao Tangfeng nodded: "There are indeed many, but, hehe, they are all dead." ”

Hua Ji didn't believe it: "None of them are alive?"

Zhao Tangfeng replied very plainly, but very resolutely, he just repeated Hua Ji's words in another tone: "None of them are alive!"

Hua Ji's hand moved, commanded the two remnant swords, and flew towards Zhao Tangfeng, and his mouth was also broken: "It's so miserable, forget it, from now on, you are not my whetstone, you are my opponent, the opponent I will kill." ”

"My opponents are dead. Zhao Tangfeng's voice seemed to be quite melancholy.

"That's because your old man has lived too long, and he won't die. ”

Hua Ji is also very helpless, he used Zhao Tangfeng as a whetstone, he died, he was Zhao Tangfeng's opponent, and he also died, how to play this, I can't play. He could only scold Zhao Tangfeng openly and secretly, he was old and immortal.

Zhao Tangfeng casually swept the two remnant swords that flew over from the pole and said, "This is not bad, I have lived too long." ”

He heard what Hua Ji meant, but he didn't get angry, maybe he was really too old and didn't even have the strength to be angry. However, when he thought of Lan Yue'er, his heart felt a tingle again.

People will die, but there are only feelings, and they can never be seen through or let go.

He took a step forward, and then bounced off Hua Ji's three remnant swords again, he didn't use the remnant sword to fight back, and he didn't clamp the remnant sword again.

He walked towards the flower pole step by step, not fast, but very determined.

Hua Ji seemed to be at a loss, still making the remnant sword, smashing and smashing, the attack of the remnant sword had no effect at all, but Hua Ji didn't want to do anything else, just smash it.

Hua Ji didn't retreat to dodge, just stood there quietly, as if waiting for Zhao Tangfeng to step forward and slap him to death with one palm.

The other two battles were also very intense.

Yan Crazy Knife was still slightly better than Zhao Yueban.

Zhao Yueban's big face, which has always been white and gentle, is now crimson like pork liver, and it is no longer gentle, but aggrieved and angry. His martial arts are obviously higher than Yan Crazy Knife, and his physical fitness is not inferior to Yan Crazy Knife, but in the face of Yan Crazy Knife, he is lame and lame, and he feels that he can't play it.

The moves of the Yan Crazy Knife are magnificent and decent, and they have the meaning of being untouchable. His moves are very ordinary, just a set of Shaolin boxing, and occasionally he will come to a move to memorize the thirteen styles.

The thirteen styles of Tongbei were taught to Hua Ji when he entered the mountain with him, but when Yan Crazy Knife was used, it was extremely handy, and it was no worse than Shaolin boxing that he had practiced for more than 20 years.

Yan Crazy Dao was a little strange in his heart, and he didn't know why this was happening. He was very sure that he had only heard of the thirteen styles before, and he had never learned it, and he had never even seen others fight this boxing.

Yan Crazy Dao gradually took the initiative, and in the last move, he grabbed one of Zhao Yueban's arms, twisted it slightly, and threw Zhao Yueban out with a bang.

Zhao Yueban's big white fat body flicked on the ground like a leather ball, and stood up: "Come again." ”

"Good. ”

Bang bang bang, Yan Crazy Knife and Zhao Yueban continued to fight closely, Yan Crazy Knife had the advantage, but he didn't have the ability to kill with one hit.

And the battle between the two girls and Zhao Heimu over there is not optimistic. After Zhao Tangfeng's guidance, Zhao Heimu could already basically grasp the direction of thunder and lightning, so his combat speed was not particularly slow, at least faster than Hua Ji thought.

Jiang Suxi and Chu Sangsang worked together, but it still didn't work.

Soon, the bamboo in Chu Sangsang's hand, with a bang, was split into bamboo strips by Zhao Heimu.

Chu Sangsang had no choice but to drop the bamboo and fight with his bare hands.

Zhao Heimu is old and refined, not impatient or impatient, and after a while, he seized the opportunity and punched Chu Sangsang.

Jiang Suxi naturally couldn't watch Chu Sangsang get injured, so she hurriedly rescued, she grabbed the bamboo pole with both hands and stuck it into Zhao Heimu's back.

Zhao Heimu had already prepared, and attacking Chu Sangsang was just a bluff, in order to lure Jiang Suxi into making a move. Jiang Suxi really fell for it.

Zhao Heimu grabbed the bamboo pole used by Jiang Suxi with his backhand, and twisted it with a homeopathic trend, and there was a sound of Kala, and the bamboo pole became a twist, as soon as he let go, the bamboo pole became a bamboo strip, and the bamboo pole was drawn on ordinary people, and the power was also extraordinary, but to deal with cultivators, he could only hehe.

Jiang Suxi had no choice but to throw down the bamboo strips and fight empty-handed.

"Hehe, don't bully the girl. Zhao Heimu's set of punches made the tiger and tiger grow stronger, forcing Jiang Suxi and Chu Sangsang to retreat again and again.

Jiang Suxi and Chu Sangsang fought side by side, and they couldn't stop Zhao Heimu.

Boom. Zhao Heimu grabbed Jiang Suxi's gap again and kicked Jiang Suxi's abdomen.

Jiang Suxi flew backwards.

She made an arc in the air, triggering a bolt of lightning.

A bolt of lightning struck Jiang Suxi. Jiang Suxi's body can't borrow strength in the air, and there is no way to avoid it. Even on the ground, she may not be able to avoid it, so she can only use other items that are more conductive to connect the thunder and lightning.

Chu Sangsang was shocked and shouted, "Sister Suxi's heart." But she didn't have time to do anything.

Zhao Heimu also felt the thunder and lightning, and said with a smile: "Goodbye." ”

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