Xiahou was standing not far from Jiaorong with a faint smile, his eyes staring at Jiaorong and the sword in his hand, and a drop of blood on Chiyang's sword flowed down the sword body, dipping into the ground little by little. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The sword can't cut your skin, but it doesn't mean that my sword can't either, so let's die. Xiahou Zheng said in a deep voice.

In fact, although Xia Houzheng was laughing and acting very relaxed, he was actually not satisfied with the result, he was just bluffing when he said this.

Because of his sword, for the sake of insurance, he also deliberately covered his very condensed sword on the Chiyang sword to increase the sharpness of the Chiyang sword.

Chiyang Sword is the top sword in the world, sharpening iron like clay, nothing is broken, and the sword is also sharp and abnormal, the sum of the two is definitely one plus one is greater than two, but even so, it only broke Jiaorong's skin and pierced it to a depth of less than one centimeter, this kind of injury can't affect the balance of the battle at all, how can Xia Houzheng be satisfied?

And this kind of trick has a miraculous effect for the first time, and it may not work for the second time, he also wanted to hit Jiaorong hard with one blow, but he didn't expect this result.

"Damn, how did the divine doctor temper his body, so that he has such defensive power? Even if he directly inlays the iron sheet on him, the defensive power will not be so great. Xiahou scolded in his heart.

Although Xiahou Zheng was very unhappy about this, he was still confident in defeating Jiaorong, he was so slow, no matter how high his defense was, as long as he could hurt him, he would be consumed alive, but it would take more time.

"Hehe, the feeling of being hurt, I haven't felt it for a long time. Jiaorong smiled hideously, with a touch of madness on his smiling face.

Jiaorong exerted his strength slightly, and the muscles behind him began to contract, and the wounds quickly closed together, and they were wrapped by him with true qi, and they no longer bled out.

"Xiahou exactly, right? Very good, you deserve my attention. ”

As soon as Jiaorong's voice fell, he thrust the big sword into the ground with both hands, and then his whole body shook, and the muscles on his body bulged up as if they were blowing air, tearing through his clothes, revealing strong muscles.

Jiaorong's own huge body seemed even more oppressive, standing in front of Xiahou as if he was facing a giant.

A wave of air rippled around Jiaorong, raising countless dust, Jiaorong's feet did not exert force, the ground had collapsed slightly, and the hard bluestone floor was stepped out of cracks.

The corners of Xiahou's eyes shrank, and a strong palpitation occurred in his heart.

That was the oppression brought by the purest power, and it was the feeling of facing a fierce beast, which was even more shocking than the pressure brought by the powerful cultivation of Emperor Shakti.

Xiahou was tightening the sword in his hand, all his attention was focused on Jiaorong, and now, after feeling the sense of oppression coming from Jiaorong's body, he had already realized that the enemy in front of him needed him to go all out, otherwise, he would suffer a big loss.

Jiaorong pulled out the Jiaorong sword on the ground, smiled at Xiahou Zheng excitedly and cruelly, and then raised his foot and rushed over.

Compared with before, the speed of Jiaorong after transformation was more than doubled, and the speed of the explosion was even faster to the extreme, and in a moment, it was in front of Xiahou Zheng, and Jiaorong's big sword slashed towards Xiahou Zheng with incomparable strength.

Xiahou Zheng had already felt Jiaorong's powerful power, and although he didn't know how his transformation was at this time, he felt that his strength had increased tremendously, and he had no intention of going head-to-head with it.

I saw his figure flicker, and immediately came behind Jiaorong, and then stabbed out with a sword.

"Ding!"

What was expected did not happen, the Chi Yang Sword did not pierce into Jiaorong's body as Xiahou Zheng expected, but after stabbing his body, it made a sound of gold and iron clashing.

"This ......" Xiahou Zheng frowned, and Jiaorong after transformation seemed to have greatly improved in terms of strength, speed, and defense.

"It's useless, don't bother with it, my defenses are impregnable, and no one has ever been able to break them. Jiaorong turned around and grabbed Xiahou Zheng with his big hand.

Seeing this, Xiahou Zheng slashed at his arm with another sword, but Jiaorong's hand still did not break the flesh and skin, and his speed did not decrease, and he grabbed Xiahou Zheng straight.

At the same time, Jiaorong also raised Jiaorong's big sword with his other hand, preparing to cut Xia Houzheng into two with one sword after grabbing him.

The two were so close that even if Xiahou was retreating, he couldn't dodge the giant sword that followed, but he immediately came up with a way, he first dodged Jiaorong's big hand with a short body, and then immediately got close to Jiaorong's body and circled behind him.

At this time, Jiaorong's big sword also arrived, and a sword smashed into the place where Xiahou was before, rubble flew, dust was high, and a big pit appeared there.

"Hmph!" didn't smack Xiahou Zheng, Jiaorong was very dissatisfied, and picked up the big sword and slashed behind him.

Xiahou Zheng no longer retreated, and began to fight with Jiaorong with him, Jiaorong made it a giant sword, heavy and long, the farther the distance, the more powerful it is, the closer the distance, his strength advantage can not be brought into play.

"You rat generation, don't hide if you have the ability, fight with me in a dignified manner!" Jiaorong couldn't catch Xiahou Zheng, and immediately roared angrily, "I heard that you and the martial arts myth nameless fought a tie, why, even me, a nobody, don't you dare to face it?" I think you are also in vain." ”

Jiaorong felt that Xiahou was slipping like a loach in his hand, and he couldn't catch it, and every time he wanted to cut him, he leaned on him, making him unable to exert his strength, and his heart was extremely depressed.

Xiahou Zheng didn't answer a word about Jiaorong's angry scolding, he was still fighting around him, the more irritable Jiaorong was, the greater his certainty of victory, and the happier he was.

"Xiahou Zheng, you can't hurt me at all, surrender quickly, it's just a waste of time to go on like this!"

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"Xiahou Zheng, this is not interesting, you and I have a dignified fight, I will let you have a hand. ”

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"Xiahou Zheng, you turtle bastard, coward, shrinking turtle, coward, don't hide if you have the ability, come and fight with me in a dignified manner. ”

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However, no matter how Jiaorong discussed and scolded angrily, Xiahou Zheng just didn't fight him head-on, but walked around him, harassing him with a sword.

"Xiahou Zheng, you are looking for death!" Jiaorong jumped like thunder, took Jiaorong's big sword and began to slash indiscriminately, and several surrounding houses were knocked down.

"That's not where it is. Xiahou was sweating, just now in order to find Jiaorong's cover door, he slashed a sword in Jiaorong's lower yin place extremely insidiously.

Xiahou Zheng speculated at the beginning that Jiaorong's change should be the cultivation of some kind of strong foreign kung fu, similar to the golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt, but it is stronger than that, so he has such strength and defense.

And these foreign kung fu, have their own cover door, cover door for people who practice foreign kung fu, is an inevitable life and death entrance, once found by someone, not beaten has already lost half, as long as he breaks his cover door during the fight, then he will not die but will be seriously injured.

"I'm going to kill you!" Jiaorong held a giant sword and chased after Xiahou to slash and slash.

Although his underneath is as hard as the rest of his body, and he will not be slashed by Xiahou Zheng's sword, but it is almost the weakest part of a man, Xiahou Zheng's sword, although it did not hurt him, but it also made him suffer great pain, and if someone was cut with a sword, a man would be angry.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I accidentally cut it off, you didn't become a eunuch, right? Xiahou asked with a grin.

"Die, die, give me death!" Jiaorong was not lightly angered by Xiahou Zheng's words, and his anger was even worse, and his eyes turned red.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Jiaorong began to rampage like a wild bull, where Jiaorong's big sword passed, the big tree broke at the waist, the rockery turned into rubble, and the house became a ruin...... Everything was a mess after the two of them passed.

"Haha, you can't hit me!" Xia Hou Zheng smiled proudly, and another sword shot aimed at Jiaorong's lower body.

"Die!" Jiaorong roared angrily, Xiahou Zheng actually dared to deliberately hit him, obviously humiliating him.

"Tsk, don't be angry, that's how you fight, you can do everything, you can't blame me. Xiahou Zheng laughed.

"Ah, give me death, death, I must kill you today. ”

Jiaorong was enraged by Xiahou Zheng, and he was bent on chasing and killing Xiahou Zheng with a giant sword, but he didn't notice it, but his breathing became heavier and heavier, and some fine sweat appeared on his head.

This is also the effect that Xiahou is needing, he can't find Jiaorong's cover door, and he can't break his defenses, so he thinks of exhausting his strength.

According to Xiahou Zheng's observation in the fight, although Jiaorong's combat power has increased a lot in this state, his consumption must also be very large, as long as his strength is exhausted, then he is not at his own slaughter?

Looking at the two of them again, Xiahou Zheng's hair was slightly messy, which was the result of being forced by Jiaorong at the beginning, and Jiaorong kept chasing Xiahou Zheng, it seemed that he had the upper hand, but he was very embarrassed on the outside, and his clothes were cut into thin wires by Xiahou Zheng, like a beggar on the street.

"Jiaorong, stop, he wants to consume your strength, don't be fooled!" After Xiahou Zheng continued to run away with Jiaorong for a while, the divine doctor saw the clue and reminded him loudly.

Although Jiaorong has an irritable personality, he is not stupid, he immediately followed the guidance of the divine doctor, no longer blindly chased Xiahou Zheng, and began to fight steadily.

"And then!" the doctor threw a porcelain bottle at Jiaorong.

Xiahou Zheng's eyes flashed, Jiaorong had already consumed a lot at this time, and what the divine doctor threw over was probably the elixir that replenished his true qi.

Of course, the divine doctor is unpredictable, and there may be poison in it, and if it is thrown out, it will be snatched by Xiahouzheng, and maybe the porcelain bottle will also be coated with poison.

However, no matter what was inside, Xiahou Zheng couldn't let Jiaorong get it, what if it was really an elixir that replenished true qi?

Xiahou was throwing out a sword and facing the porcelain vase in the air, wanting to twist it into pieces with a sword.

Just as the sword was approaching the target, a figure blocked in front of him, allowing the sword to slash at his body, it was Jiaorong.

Jiaorong took the porcelain bottle, poured a pill into his mouth, and swallowed it.

Then, in Xiahou's hellish eyes, his true qi quickly filled, and the overflowing true qi began to stir.

"Your mother is still a ghost!" Xia Houzheng's eyes drifted to the divine doctor, thinking that he should go over and catch him directly, and then threaten Jiaorong to cut himself?

"Hmph, I don't believe it, I can't win against him?" Xiahou Zheng immediately shook his head, just run away in the face of Emperor Shakti, after all, he is too much stronger than himself, but if he has to avoid fighting against this person who is similar to himself, then why do you still cultivate? Go home and pick up the child.

Xiahou Zheng's eyes were blazing, and he took the initiative to rush towards Jiaorong, and the Chiyang Sword stabbed out countless sword flowers, enveloping Jiaorong.

"Hmph, I can't help myself. With a wave of Jiaorong's big sword, all the sword flowers in front of him shattered in an instant, "You are not my opponent in the first place, besides, my true qi has reached its peak state now, and you have consumed a lot, how can you fight me?"

After countless sword flowers were destroyed, Jiaorong unexpectedly didn't see Xiahou Zheng's figure.

"Above!" the divine doctor reminded him as he stood in the distance, seeing more clearly.

When Jiaorong heard this, he subconsciously looked up and saw that Xiahou was holding the Chiyang Sword and was strangling.

"It's useless!" Jiaorong laughed, and the giant sword greeted Xiahou Zheng in the air.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

Xiahou Zheng's eyes froze, his mouth spit lightly, and countless sword qi erupted from Chi Yang's sword, forming a huge storm of sword qi, enveloping Jiaorong inside, and the sword qi continued to stab around him.

Jiaorong's big sword that had already been cut out immediately returned to defense, firmly blocking his navel, allowing other sword qi to hit his body, regardless of it, only protecting that point.

"It turns out that the cover door is here!" Xiahou was laughing, falling in the air, and the Chi Yang Sword burrowed through the gap in Jiaorong's big sword, intending to destroy it with one sword.

"Don't think about it!" Jiaorong roared angrily, and in a hurry, he actually grabbed the Chiyang sword that Xiahou was stabbing past.

Xiahou was stunned for a moment, and immediately drew his sword, Jiaorong was also stunned for a moment, and Jiaorong's big sword was immediately raised and smashed down on Xiahou.

Xiahou was about to draw his sword, but Jiaorong held it firmly and couldn't pull it out.

Xia Hou was unable to draw his sword, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he immediately decisively approached Jiaorong, and slapped his navel with one palm.

This blow depends on whose attack comes first, and whoever attacks first will take the lead, or rather...... Victory.

In the face of Xiahou Zheng's palm, Jiaorong chose to defend, he thought that his speed was not as fast as Xiahou Zheng, and he must be the first to be attacked.

Between the lightning and the fire, Jiaorong let go of the Chi Yang sword, and his big hand blocked his cover door, and the sword in his hand was still cut down according to the original trajectory.

A smile appeared on Jiaorong's face, at this moment, he had already decided that he had won, Xiahou was being smacked by the giant sword, and there was no chance to fight back.

Xiahou Zheng slapped his palm, not slapping his hand as Jiaorong expected, but was changed by Xiahou Zheng at a critical moment, and Jiaorong staggered.

"Boom!"

The great sword slashed on the ground, just like the first time, with great momentum, but not an inch of success.

Xiahou was stepping a few feet away before he turned back to look at Jiaorong, just now it was extremely thrilling, if he hadn't changed the attack trajectory in time, he would have become a corpse at this moment.

Next, knowing Jiaorong's cover door, Xiahou was taking the initiative and began to constantly attack his cover door, pressing him to beat.

After fighting a pillar of incense, Xiahou was once again stabbing Jiaorong's cover door with a sword.

"Don't think about it, I won't let you succeed!" Jiaorong blocked it with his sword, he had already found an easy way to deal with Xiahou Zheng's attack, one by one, pay attention to his movements, and defend when he intends to attack the cover door. (To be continued.) )