582. To the Upper Yuan Realm

A flame, burning in the chest.

The disciples of the Martial Arts League on his side were still swarming forward.

"Ding!"

With the sound, the long sword in Zhao Dongting's hand was overwhelmed and broke into two.

He was slightly stunned, and at the same time, several long swords stabbed straight at him.

"Childe!"

Mrs. Xu lost her color, and the sword intent surged over.

And Zhao Dongting was fortunate not to be horrified by the broken sword at this moment, his feet staggered, and the whole person floated up, sweeping nearly two feet high.

Mrs. Xu breathed a sigh of relief and approached Zhao Dongting. The long sword was almost invisible, and wherever it passed, the disciples of the Martial Arts League fell to the ground one after another.

Blood had already stained the ground.

A figure suddenly appeared above Zhao Dongting, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was Cai Jianjiu who changed into a white robe.

He completely abandoned his face as the leader of the alliance, and at this moment, he revealed the strength of the Shangyuan Realm, and his speed was several points faster than Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting had no sword in his hand, he was in mid-air, and he only watched the sword stab straight towards him, and his eyes finally showed a look of horror.

He really didn't expect that there would be a Shangyuan Realm master hiding in the crowd, and seizing such a perfect opportunity to attack and kill himself.

Even Mrs. Xu didn't expect it. Seeing Cai Jianjiu's sword light approaching Zhao Dongting, Rao is she was a little overwhelmed, "You dare!" ”

The sword intent condensed, pressing heavily towards Cai Jianjiu.

However, sword intent also takes time. Moreover, Mrs. Xu is not outstanding in the way of sword intent, and it is also difficult to block Cai Jianjiu's offensive with sword intent.

Although Cai Jianjiu was lonely and swaying under the cover of sword intent, the tip of the sword was still handing towards Zhao Dongting at an extremely fast speed.

"Drink!"

Zhao Dongting's eyes were red, and his hands suddenly clasped together, clamping the tip of the sword.

The tip of the sword burst into flames, causing the placket on his chest to shatter and fall.

The corner of Zhao Dongting's mouth was bleeding.

Cai Jianjiu struggled out of the sword intent, and the sneer was even worse, "Boy, you are seeking death by yourself!" ”

The long sword carried an extremely strong force, forcing Zhao Dongting, who could not borrow strength in the air, to fly backwards.

Be born.

After all, the tip of the sword passed through Zhao Dongting's palms and stabbed into his chest.

Blood flowed out of Zhao Dongting's palm, staining the sword body red.

He gritted his teeth and gripped the blade of his sword. However, the tip of the sword was still slowly advancing towards his chest.

The piercing pain made Zhao Dongting's forehead dripp with cold sweat.

His cheeks showed the stiffness of an axe, his teeth clenched so tightly that blood was pouring out and his mouth smelled fishy. He looked down and watched as the tip of the sword pierced into his chest.

"Childe!"

Tie Lixuan also screamed, leaving aside the golden-robed elder in front of him, and flew towards Zhao Dongting.

"Stop!"

Cai Jianjiu's face was hideous, "Whoever dares to come, I will kill him!" ”

He actually didn't think that he would kill Zhao Dongting like this.

He was not a stupid person, and he knew that if he killed this unfathomable son, he would only attract the revenge of the four Great Grandmaster Realm masters who spared no effort. At the moment, there is no doubt that taking Zhao Dongting as a hostage is the best choice, and it is impossible to say that even the four Great Grandmaster Realm masters can be captured.

As long as they are caught, when the time comes, in this Doubei Mountain, it's not that he Cai Jianjiu can play as much as he wants?

The strength of his right hand holding the sword suddenly relaxed, and he swept towards Zhao Dongting, wanting to hold Zhao Dongting hostage.

But at this time, he saw a pair of eyes with a heavy chill suddenly look up at him. This person still has a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Huh?"

This made Cai Jianjiu slightly startled, and he didn't dare to let go of his sword anymore, so he hurriedly handed the long sword towards Zhao Dongting's chest.

However, in the immediate aftermath, he was shocked to find that the sword that he could be regarded as the top level in Liuqiu could not be stabbed again.

How can it be?

Cai Jianjiu knew Zhao Dongting's current situation, the Zhongyuan Realm, where the qi had been exhausted, no matter how strong it was, how could it resist his full strength?

But the facts in front of him made Cai Jianjiu have to believe it.

"Thank you so much."

The sneer on the corner of Zhao Dongting's mouth suddenly bloomed, and the invisible qi that was several times heavier than before suddenly exploded in his body.

Gang Qi reappeared.

The long sword was carried out of his body by his palms.

A stream of blood shot out.

But the smile on Zhao Dongting's face did not decrease.

It's finally time to reach the Shangyuan Realm.

In the short moment when he watched Cai Jianjiu's long sword pass deeper and deeper into his chest, countless pictures flooded his mind.

One of the scenes was the freshest.

Le Chan, who was wearing a fresh green skirt and standing out like a leaf in a lotus pond, smiled at the corner of her mouth.

He had a million reasons why he couldn't die here.

The mist of the Dragon Court was surging in an instant, and then dissipated violently. Zhao Dongting's body was looming in the seventy-two points of the upper dantian.

At the same time, the internal qi stored in his body that had not been exhausted and was infused by Zhang Tiandong also spread out from the hundred remains, instantly filling up all his depleted acupoints.

With such a force, Cai Jianjiu, who was stunned, was of course caught off guard.

The disciples of the Martial Arts League who had just swept to Zhao Dongting were also shocked by this sudden change.

Zhao Dongting no longer attacked Cai Jianjiu, but swept towards the high platform, shouting loudly: "Old man in green robe, don't you talk about it now?" ”

Cai Jianjiu never thought of killing him, and he didn't think about making the entire Martial Arts League bleed.

With just four True Martial Realm masters, it is not easy to do this. There is even a possibility of a loss here.

Right now, the Shangyuan Realm has arrived, and it has set up a horse here, as if there is no need to continue to work hard. Of course, the premise is that the people of the Wulin League are willing.

Cai Jianjiu watched Zhao Dongting snatch away, came back to his senses, and immediately chased after him.

But before he could catch up, he saw that two of the three people, Mrs. Xu, Tie Liduan, and Kumano, were rushing towards him, and he immediately changed color and retreated without hesitation.

He hadn't been able to hold Zhao Dongting hostage just now, but he undoubtedly annoyed these Song Dynasty True Martial Realm masters.

The old man in the green robe on the high platform had his hair scattered, and he was a little embarrassed.

He was actually not a wanderer, he was a pirate in the Dongsha Islands when he was young, followed his accomplices to Fujian, and was separated from the crowd. And because of his talent, he was accepted as an apprentice by the master, and when he arrived in the Shangyuan Realm, the master who always took him died fighting with people, and he returned to the Dongsha Islands, and the name of killing resounded throughout the Dongsha Islands. Later, he felt that it was boring to be a pirate, so he went to Liuqiu again, and quickly broke into a famous reputation in the rivers and lakes of Liuqiu where there were no tigers in the mountains, and was able to climb to the realm of true martial arts.

Since then, he has become a well-deserved leader in the rivers and lakes. Later, he created the Wulin League, and his reputation in Liuqiu is incomparable.

After using the Liuqiu resources to climb to the middle of the True Martial Realm, he even extended his hand to the inside of the Liuqiu Imperial Court. It is never an exaggeration to say that it is to coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes.

It's a pity that this also makes his foundation vulnerable. At the same time, the master himself is limited, and the swordsmanship he teaches cannot reach the top ranks of the rivers and lakes.

Such an old man in a green robe, of course, can fight with Hong Wutian, but if he wants not to lose, it is almost impossible.

He knows his own affairs, and now he knows better than anyone how embarrassing his situation is.

Hong Wutian's eighteen palms of the dragon were all powerful, and every time he used his palm technique, he could feel that the crisis was imminent. If you continue to fight, you can't say how many moves you can hold on, and you will lose.

"Stop!"

After all, the old man in the green robe still forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted. At the same time, he floated back to the back.

has not been out of the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and his temperament has become more and more calm. To put it nicely, it is more and more able to control anger, and if it is not good, it is more and more life-saving.

It is not easy for him to achieve his current status in Liuqiu, how many hardships he has suffered, and he still has a rod and scale in his heart, so he never wants to die here.

As for those dead martial arts league disciples, in fact, in the final analysis, what can they be?

As long as he is alive, the Martial Arts League will not fall, and he will be able to recruit as many disciples as he wants at that time. Jianghu people will only flock to it.

A shout, prompted by internal qi, suddenly swept the entire Nuoda Plaza.

The dense martial arts alliance disciples were at a loss.

Mrs. Xu and Kumano were supposed to approach Cai Jianjiu, and a sneer appeared on the corner of their mouths. Mrs. Xu was the first to snatch it, and with a heavy palm, she beat Cai Jianjiu to the point of vomiting blood and throwing it away.

Then, both of them swept towards the high platform.

Tie Lixuan followed behind Zhao Dongting and landed steadily on the high platform.

Cai Jianjiu fell to the ground, clutching his chest, his face was pale, and he had palpitations, but he was still glad that he was afraid of death, and he was finally not killed by a palm.