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"He lost to you last time, and if he competes with you again, he will probably lose!" Li Gong snorted and said, "This time, it's me who competes with you!" ”

"Gong Li, your swordsmanship is so powerful, famous all over the world, how can I be your opponent?" Zhou Zheng said as he stepped back, seemingly extremely timid.

"Get out your sword!" Li Gong walked step by step and approached Zhou Zheng.

"I forgot to bring my sword......"

"What's that elongated thing behind you?"

"I forgot, I had a sword!"

"Hurry up, I'd like to see your sword again!" Li Gong's eyes were sharp, his momentum rose sharply, and the sword in his hand pointed directly at Zhou Zheng.

"The style of that sword, can't Li Gong forget?" A smile suddenly appeared in Zhou Zheng's eyes.

"Hmph, yellow-mouthed child, take advantage of your tongue!" Li Gong was a little angry.

"The style of that sword, these words are so beautiful, I'm going to use it to name it as the next sword move I create!" At that moment, Zhou Zheng let go of his heart.

Since Li Gong is aggressive and has no intention of taking a step back, why should he stick to other people's cold ass with a good face?

If things cannot be resolved peacefully, the only way to do so is to use force!

For some reason, when the confrontation was approaching, Zhou Zheng remembered the scene when he watched "Spring Rain Washing Dust" before, a thatched house stood in the dripping spring rain, but the door of the thatched house was half missing, revealing a hollow.

"Li Gong got the opportunity in "Spring Rain Washing Dust"? Could it be a Spring Rain Sword Technique? Zhou Zheng pondered as he pulled out the sword behind his back.

The sword is drawn quickly, because when you are in battle with others, if you draw the sword slowly, and others take advantage of your sword drawing time and give you a sword, you are at a disadvantage. Even this sword will kill you.

Although Zhou Zheng was thinking about the problem, his eyes were firmly fixed on Li Gong.

The sword behind his back was quickly pulled out and held in his hand, and a faint phantom crossed in the middle, as if the sword was already in his hand.

This speed made Li Gong's eyebrows frown slightly.

With the speed at which Zhou Zhenglu drew his sword just now, it was not common among swordsmen. Li Gong asked himself, he couldn't do it to this extent.

"My Spring Rain swordsmanship also has the characteristics of fast, but fast is not the only one, there are also characteristics such as agility and etherealism, is this kid's swordsmanship specialized in practicing 'fast'?" Li Gong pondered.

No matter how high-level martial arts cultivators are, before the two sides fight, they will guess each other's weaknesses.

No one is perfect, and man has weaknesses.

People's swordsmanship, knife skills, and fist skills are not perfect, and there are flaws.

"Your sword is fast, then I'll use this trick to entangle the sword of rain!" Li Gongxin said.

The Rain Entanglement Sword is separated from the Spring Rain Sword Technique, and the two are taken out separately, naturally the latter is clever and powerful, but if it is against different people, it depends on the martial arts made by this person.

Sometimes the Rain Entanglement Sword is just a certain martial art, but if it is replaced with the Spring Rain Sword Technique, the effect of restraint is weakened. Let's put it this way, the truth contained in this is the same as gold and wood, wood and earth, and earth instead produce gold!

Suddenly, Li Gong's sword moved, and a white sword light slashed out, and then a white sword light slashed out. The two sword lights pointed at Zhou Zheng's throat and waist respectively!

A broken throat and a person dies!

Waist injury, difficult to move!

Although Li Gong's two swords are swords to test the waters, they are not ruthless, and they are all aimed at the key points.

Although Zhou Zheng had practiced hundreds of thousands of basic swordsmanship moves, and the sword felt like an arm in his hand, it was in a calm environment.

When you fight with your opponent, the battle situation changes rapidly, and your mood will also change and fluctuate. Unless the mood is extremely high.

The current Zhou Zheng was a little flustered by Li Gong's two insidious swordsmanship.

But to Zhou Zheng's surprise, he blocked Li Gong's next few swords one by one.

"How so? When did my swordsmanship become so powerful? With the sword with Li Gong, Zhou Zheng became more and more confused.

Li Gong's swordsmanship, like spring rain, ethereal and smart, several consecutive swords, with a lingering taste.

Li Gong soon discovered that no matter whether his sword was stabbed or slashed, Zhou Zheng seemed to be able to predict the direction and angle of the sword and dodge it first.

Therefore, although Zhou Zheng's way of drawing his sword looked a little strange and clumsy, it did not play any role. But Li Gong's sword couldn't hurt him.

Slowly, Zhou Zheng seemed to be in a magical realm, in the sword confrontation with Li Gong, there was no longer danger, no longer vigilance, no longer thinking, but only an emotion called enjoyment.

Yes, just enjoy! It's like dancing and practicing your dance moves.

"Sword of Rain!" Li Gong's gaze was extremely sharp, and in his heart, he wanted to exert this sword technique to the extreme.

Half an hour later, Zhou Zheng was still not in a hurry, and caught every sword that Li Gong either stabbed or chopped. The expression on his face was relaxed, and there was a hint of intoxication, as if he was enjoying something.

In Zhou Zheng's eyes, Li Gong was gone, and in his eyes, there was only an ordinary-looking sword light, like a clown, in a funny pose.

The next moment, this ordinary sword light was gone.

Zhou Zheng saw that he was in a hut. The four walls are made of mud. In the whole house, there was only one bed with no bedding and only a layer of weeds.

Zhou Zheng sat on the broken bed.

"Where is this?"

"How could I be in a place like this!"

"Am I not competing with Li Gong?"

"By the way, Li Gong's swordsmanship doesn't seem to be powerful, and I blocked every sword of his!"

"Then who will win in the end, me and Li Gong?"

The more Zhou Zheng thought about it, the more dizzy he became, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. He only remembered that he came to this dilapidated house with Li Gong against the sword move.

"Hmph, this dilapidated house can also lock me up?" Suddenly, Zhou Zheng's face was angry.

He got up from his bed and walked to the door of the house.

He had wanted to go to the window and look outside.

But he found that the dilapidated house had no windows.

"What kind of broken house, not even the windows are left, and you are not afraid that the sun will not come in?"

In anger, Zhou Zheng kicked at the wooden door, bang, a heavy blow sounded, but the wooden door was not damaged at all.

"So sturdy? Is this a wooden door made? ”

"Try again!"

Zhou Zheng kicked at the wooden door again.

Despite the sound of another thump, it seemed that the wooden door could not withstand the force and trembled, but the wooden door was still intact.

"I don't believe it, pure yang true qi, hidden dragon fist!" Zhou Zheng roared in a low voice.

A combination of bright and dark energy was played, but the wooden door was still the same.

Zhou Zheng is about to scold the eighteenth generation ancestor of the wooden door.

Suddenly, Zhou Zheng thought of the sword.

"My sword is also very powerful, at least the speed of light is very powerful!"

The speed of light sword is the name that Zhou Zheng himself gave to the sword.

"Nima, where's my sword?" Zhou Zheng touched his back, touched his waist, and even the shadow of the sword was gone!

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