To be honest, Xu Yongzheng didn't have a hard time. The young man in white not only did not use the artistic conception, but the knife technique blindly used brute force, without any spirituality at all.

In this way, Xu Yongzheng has a judgment on the strength of Zhigetang. With such a strength of the hall master, how much better can his subordinates be? No wonder his reputation in the world is far inferior to that of Qingwu Valley.

The boy struggled to sit up, his white garment had already turned gray after several falls to the dust.

And when he heard Xu Yongzheng's words, there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Beat him like this, and still think about it?

He looked at the big knife in the distance, counted on it, and said, "With your strength, if you can join my Zhige Hall, I can make you a hall master." ”

Xu Yongzheng was not as happy as the young man in white imagined, but asked lightly: "There is only one hall in the Zhige Hall, but there are several hall masters." ”

Xu Yongzheng can be said to be not interested in this kind of power at all.

You don't have to think about it to know where Xu Yongzheng knew the news. As soon as the white-clothed young man thought of this, he knew that he couldn't hide it from Xu Yongzheng, but instead laughed loudly: "What if there are three hall masters? Do you know that our three hall masters have their own forces?"

Xu Yongzheng didn't know the secret, and asked puzzledly: "Is there such a statement?"

"Our three brothers are in charge of three halls, and we can recruit people by ourselves. ”

"Who are the red-sleeved ladies and the little beggar Su?"

"They belong to the mountains and forests, but they are all rubbish. ”

Only then did Xu Yongzheng know why the so-called second hall was making things difficult for them that day. It turned out that he was involved in a battle again.

Xu Yongzheng shook his head again and refused.

"Forget it, according to what we said that day, I broke through the dust array, and you let me go. ”

The young man in white finally waited for the moment when Xu Yongzheng turned his head and left, and three silver darts appeared in his hands.

Xu Yongzheng's back, without the slightest guard, became his excellent sneak target.

"Ding", "Ding", "Ding", three voices sounded in the air in turn.

Three silver darts fell to the ground in unison.

Xu Yongzheng still didn't look back.

His Xuanyi Sword was held by him with his backhand, and he accurately shot down those hidden weapons.

Xu Yongzheng turned his head, his eyes narrowed, and killing intent finally surged in his heart.

"It seems that you are really looking for death. ”

The young man in white saw a ghost, and his whole body crawled backwards.

Xu Yongzheng picked up the three silver darts with his feet and flew towards the back of the white-clothed young man.

The young man in white heard the wind and turned around, and the three silver darts had already arrived.

A sword aura, sharp and accurate, slashed down the three silver darts.

The visitor was a young man with clear eyebrows, with a mountain mark on his forehead, which looked more like a pen holder among the four treasures of the study from a distance.

He raised his long sword and said to Xu Yongzheng: "Why do you have to kill them all?"

This hit one, and here comes another. Isn't it really a bad year today?

Xu Yongzheng didn't bother to explain, and said: "This is a matter between me and him, and it's not your turn to interfere." ”

"If you kill me, it's my business. ”

As soon as he said this, Xu Yongzheng didn't know where. According to the person's dress, Xu Yongzheng immediately thought that this person should also be a hall master.

"Are you the hall master or the third hall master?"

The young man was taken aback and replied, "I am Lin Shan, the master of the third hall. ”

"Do you know the reason?" asked Xu Yongzheng.

"Where is the reason? This person not only broke into my Great Dust Formation, but also wanted to kill me. If it weren't for your timely arrival, I'm afraid I would have been in a different place. The young man in white at first seized the opportunity and said angrily.

And Lin Shan can be said to be obedient to his senior brother, and he is even more convinced of what the young man in white said.

Then there should be no mercy for the enemy.

Under Lin Shan's long sword, three sword qi were emitted in a row.

Xu Yongzheng's Xuanyi Sword was only a sword qi, which was extremely powerful, and it offset the sword qi of Lin Mountain.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the identities of the two were self-evident, and Xu Yongzheng didn't bother to explain, otherwise under the provocation of the young man in white, he might end up with a clever tongue.

"Senior brother, don't keep your hands. Watch out for this man running away. ”

When Lin Shan heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay, senior brother, I'm going to use the artistic conception." ”

The smile of the young man in white became even stronger.

Lin Shan's sword folded and slashed in the air, like a crappy painter, and after a while, the fog gradually rose, and five mountain peaks loomed in the air.

Xu Yongzheng looked at this familiar artistic conception and couldn't help but smile.

The five stone walls in the dust return array are far more powerful, and he can bury those five peaks in his artistic conception, is he still afraid of this half-hung artistic conception?

I saw Lin Shan's sword pointing at the sky, and then slowly pressing down. After doing this, his face turned as pale as paper.

The five peaks in the air finally fell, and the five peaks formed a strange formation, trapping Xu Yongzheng in the formation.

The feeling that Xu Yongzheng expected did not come. There was no stone in his chest, no stone in his throat, no stone in his mouth.

This also means that this artistic conception is far inferior to the dust array.

Then everything becomes simpler.

Xu Yongzheng did not recklessly use the artistic conception of intercepting the river or folding the mountain, but smiled slightly.

The Xuanyi Sword was just waving indiscriminately in the air, and a hand appeared in the air, Xu Yongzheng was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't expect him to think about it casually, and after trying at this moment, he really succeeded.

That hand was glowing with a layer of black fluorescence, and the hand that should have appeared above Zheyue's artistic conception was actually used alone at this moment.

"Damn, is this okay?" said Trick, his mouth widened.

The hand landed directly on top of a mountain peak, crushing the peak of that mountain.

After doing this, the hand did not disappear, like a hungry wolf, rushing to the new prey.

Only then did I know that the five peaks conjured up by the artistic conception of Lin Mountain did not have an ordinary size, and they did not echo each other from afar, but only had their shapes. No wonder Xu Yongzheng said that this is a half-hung artistic conception.

The giant hand climbed to the top of a tall mountain again, and with a slight force, the illusion of the trees on the peak disappeared, and the last mountain peak was not spared, and was crushed to pieces.

Perhaps because it was too boring, the giant hand went straight to the highest mountain.

Lin Shan gritted his teeth, and the sword moved again, and then pressed down.

The highest peak moved, tilting straight ahead, trying to press the giant hand down the mountain.

The giant hand is much smaller than the tall mountain, and at the same time, that hand means more flexibility.

After Xu Yongzheng injected a consciousness, the giant hand became flexible.

The giant hand first uprooted the rather solid trees on the mountain, and the tall mountain peaks became bare.

The next moment, the giant hand is like a naughty child, one will pinch a mountain, one will turn into a palm knife, one will cut off a mountain, one will turn into a fist, and hit the mountain peak.

In this way, the huge mountain was finally subdued by the giant hand.

And the remaining two peaks were broken by Xu Yongzheng's sword qi. With such an uncondensed artistic conception, Xu Yongzheng's fierce sword aura is enough.

"Look at that man, his mouth can hold an egg. ”

Hearing the treacherous words, Xu Yongzheng smiled proudly. I thought that the two of them must have never seen such an artistic conception.

And this giant hand was injected with a lot of ideas by him, so that he had a wonderful performance later.

The smart hand destroys the mountain, which gives Lin Shan an illusion.

"Concentrating Realm?" Lin Shan wondered.

Xu Yongzheng smiled and did not answer the question.

In Lin Shan's view, this is undoubtedly a tacit acquiescence.

He arched his hand and said, "I lost, and I lost convincingly." ”

"It's a pity for this kid, this artistic conception should be the first time he has used it. Looking at his skills, it is obvious that it is most appropriate to use the highest mountain alone. ”

"The five peaks do not echo each other from afar, they do not have the charm of the dust array, but they are in vain. Xu Yongzheng repeated the treacherous words and commented on Lin Shan's artistic conception.

When Lin Shan heard this, he was even more convinced, and the sword in his hand hung weakly.

Because Xu Yongzheng saw the flaws in his artistic conception at a glance.