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While his teeth chattered, Zhao Zhizhi felt that he was almost so angry that he was vomiting blood!

How can there be such a person?

In front of me, he beat my junior brother, and kept saying that he was educating his junior brother for me?

Zhao Zhizhi himself was helping his junior brother come here to find a way back from the people of the Medical Saint Martial Sect, but now this scene is no less than being slapped by the other party along with him!

Mi Xue's slap, plus her words after the beating, was no less than a slap on the handle of Zhao Zhi with her own hands, and then made up for it, and then wanted to clap her hands and turn back, when nothing happened!

Can this be endured?

How can this be endured!

"Bastard!"

With a loud roar, Zhao Zhizhi took out a long sword he was wearing from his body, and slashed at Mi Xue without saying anything!

Seeing that this big disciple of the Yitian Sect moved his sword, the younger disciples who were watching around him, their eyes lit up, they were no matter how low their cultivation was, they also knew that this time, Zhao Zhizhi was really angry, otherwise he would not have drawn his sword directly, and it was a young and beautiful beautiful girl like Mi Xue. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What's more, they clapped their hands and screamed, for fear that there would not be enough chaos here, of course, these people are all disciples of other sects, and they are dissatisfied with Zhao Zhicheng, the head of the Yitian faction, for putting these people who don't know where they came from into the camp itself, and at this time, seeing the conflict between the two of them, they are naturally afraid of chaos.

There are 10,000-year-old treasures born in Kunlun Mountain, and the oil and water that these small sects and small sects can get here is not much in itself, and every time one more force joins. It means that they will get a little less benefits in the future, so no matter what the strength of Zhang Yang and the others is, it will not make them feel a little happy.

But some disciples of the Yitian Sect showed concern on their faces, and the current scene was completely beyond their tolerance, so a few little disciples, for fear of getting into trouble, quietly withdrew from the crowd of onlookers. Run out of the camp.

They also knew that their head elder and others were walking outside the camp at the moment, so when they went out to look for them, they would definitely be able to find them.

Here, Zhao Zhizhi and Mi Xue are already entangled together.

Facing the sword that Zhao Zhizhi couldn't help but say, Mi Xue dodged it sideways, Zhao Zhizhi is the strength of the middle of the second layer of internal strength, and Mi Xue is also the strength of the middle stage of the second layer of internal strength, and the two of them are equal. In addition, Mi Xue had long been paying attention to Zhao Zhishan's every move, and his sword under his anger. It's certainly not possible to get any bargains.

Zhang Yang saw Zhao Zhizhi draw his sword, smiled slightly, he was quite relieved about Mi Xue, knowing that Zhao Zhizhi could not take Mi Xue, even if he took 10,000 steps back, Zhao Zhizhi could make a timely move whenever there was a little threat to Mi Xue, and he could kill Zhao Zhizhi in seconds.

This opportunity is simply left to Michelle. Zhao Zhishan's strength is equal to that of Mi Xue, and it just happened to be the object of Mi Xue's trial, and it was perfect to hand him over to Mi Xue to practice.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang put one hand behind his back, opened his palm, and grabbed it gently. A whip suddenly flew out of the tent, Qu Meilan's suitcase, and landed firmly in the palm of his hand.

The current medical saint Zhang family is not as good as before. It can be said that he is very rich, and this wealth does not refer to the elixir, but also includes many superb divine weapons.

This and whip were also prepared by Zhang Yang for Qu Meilan before they came out, and it was a divine weapon that was collected at Huyan's house, although it was not as good as the Hanquan Sword at all, but it was very convenient for women.

Now, this whip comes in handy.

"And then."

Zhang Yang raised his hand and threw the whip in his hand to Mi Xue, and Mi Xue grabbed it casually and grabbed it in his hand.

"Mi Xue, aren't you curious about how far you've cultivated now? This free sandbag is just delivered to your door, so you can use him to practice your hands! ”

said to Mi Xue with a smile, Zhang Yang stopped Qu Meilan, Yan Yefei, and Li Juan, who couldn't help but make a move.

After understanding what Zhang Yang meant, Qu Meilan, Yan Yefei and Li Juan gave up their plan to help Mi Xue in the past, and Mi Xue listened to Zhang Yang's words, and immediately showed a bright smile and gave Zhang Yang a sweet hum.

"No one in sight!"

Zhang Yang's words even more stimulated Zhao Zhishan, the current Zhao Zhishan, it can be said that he is angry, he has never been so despised by others since he has cultivated.

"Eat me with a sword!"

Zhao Zhizhi raised the long sword in his hand, jumped high, and the sword held a sword flower in his hand, and then swooped towards Mi Xue.

After getting the whip, Michelle was no longer afraid of the long sword in Zhao Zhizhi's hand, she kept a straight face, raised her hand and shook it, and the long whip in her hand was like a poisonous snake, spitting out the letter and colliding with the long sword in Zhao Zhishan's hand!

Bang Bang Bang!

The whip and the long sword collided in the air one after another, and the figures of Mi Xue and Zhao Zhizhi were constantly staggered, and several sets of moves came down one after another, and the two separated, ending the first round of fighting.

After the two fought each other in one round, no one took advantage of anyone, but Zhao Zhishan, whose face is red now, I don't know if it's because of anger, or because of the secret loss in the process of fighting with Mi Xue.

Zhao Zhizhi panted, taking advantage of this vacancy to look at the beautiful girl opposite, there was already an uproar in his heart, this round of fighting, made him more aware that the girl in front of him, with him, has at least the strength of the second layer of internal strength!

This discovery also surprised him even more!

He is also in his first year now, as a senior disciple of the Yitian Sect, he is only the strength of the middle stage of the second layer of internal strength, but the woman opposite is the same strength as him, how can he not be surprised, how not surprised!

And in his hand, it is the famous Emei Sword in the Yitian Sect, at least it is also a sword with short hair, but in the fight with the other party, he did not take any advantage, which shows another problem, the whip in Mi Xue's hand is more advanced than the Emei Sword in his hand.

In the end, the Huyan family is a thousand-year-old family, rich in heritage, far from being comparable to the declining small sect of the Emei Yitian faction, although this whip is a very ordinary weapon in the treasure of the Huyan family, but it is not the Emei sword that can be compared, this whip is at least two or three levels higher than the Emei sword, and the Emei sword is under the whip of this whip, there is no trace of breakage, and it is already very difficult.

Fighting with Zhao Zhishan, Michelle certainly looked very relaxed.

The mental method she cultivated was many times higher than that of Zhao Zhishan, and now, the whip in her hand was several levels higher than the long sword in Zhao Zhishan's hand.

The little disciples around him, seeing Zhao Zhizhi fighting with a young girl like Mi Xue, even had the feeling of falling into the upper hand, and suddenly sighed continuously, these disciples of other sects who were afraid of not messing up, but they didn't care about Zhao Zhishan's face at all.

Zhao Zhizhi forced himself to calm down, knowing that the other party's strength was the same as his own, and the weapon in the opponent's hand was not weaker than his own, he couldn't lose his mind because of anger!

Entangled with Mi Xue again, Zhao Zhizhi has been much more cautious, and he is not as rampage as he was at the beginning.

He couldn't afford to lose at all now, otherwise, the Heaven Sect would not be able to raise its head in this camp in the future.

Outside the camp, a few young disciples of the Yitian Sect who were afraid of causing trouble ran out all the way, but they didn't succeed in seeing the head elder of the Yitian Sect and the others, and they couldn't help but become anxious.

At this time, another group of people walked over.

They were at the gate of the camp yesterday, accompanying Zhao Zhicheng to meet Zhang Yang, the heads of those small sects and small factions, it seems that Zhao Zhicheng, the head of the Yitian faction, asked Qiao Yihong out in the morning and did not call them.

"Isn't this a disciple of the Heavenly Sect? At this time, if you don't stay in the camp to practice morning classes, why did you run outside the camp? ”

When those leaders saw these disciples of the Heaven Sect, one of them immediately asked out loud.

"Hello teachers."

Those little disciples of the Yitian Sect, when they saw these people, they all breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't find their own master, and it was also excellent to meet these people in front of them, so after saying hello, they all rushed to tell the scene that was happening in the camp.

After these disciples finished speaking, they looked at the heads in front of them, and they all showed expectant eyes, and they were thinking in their hearts that they could let the other party hurry over and persuade the senior brother and the people over there not to make a big deal out of it.

"Zhao Zhicheng, the eldest disciple of the Yitian Sect? Are you saying that he had a dispute with those new people from the Medical Saint Martial Sect yesterday, and then they fought, and even used their swords? ”

"Hehe, seeing that they are in such a hurry, it must be true."

"What's it called? Did Zhao Zhicheng lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot? ”

Several heads glanced at each other, discussed a few words in a whisper, but their eyes showed a look of schadenfreude, although they discussed, but no one left immediately, and they did not have the slightest intention of going to the camp to stop Zhao Zhizhi and Zhang Yang and the others.

"A few uncles, hurry up, if you go a little later, maybe someone will die, our master uncle is very angry now, if you accidentally hurt those people, what can you do!"

A disciple of the Yitian Sect saw that several leaders had no intention of moving, so he panicked and had to urge.

"Don't be in a hurry, it's useless to be in a hurry."

A head came out, looked at the disciple of the Yitian Sect who couldn't help but urge again, and asked curiously: "We have to ask what is going on, so we can make a move, but then again, when such a big thing happens, where did you Zhao Zhicheng, the head of the Yitian Sect, go?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )

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