"Shaoxia, this ......" The dart head hurriedly got up from the ground, he was also afraid that the Eight Desolation disciples in front of him would be interested in money, so he would kill them backhanded.

The combat power of the young man in front of him, they had already learned it before, not to mention that he didn't even have a weapon, just with a pair of legs, he could do such damage.

It can be seen from his clothes that this is a true martial arts disciple, and true martial arts have always used heavy swords as the main means of attack, and those who have not even pulled out their swords, his attack power is even less than 1/5 of his heyday.

From this point, it can be concluded that the young man in front of him is definitely a very powerful person.

It was precisely because the young man in front of him was very powerful that he was even more afraid of the young man's backlash, because he could clearly know that if it was really Zhang Lingdao who turned against the water, none of the people present would survive.

The corners of Zhang Lingdao's mouth hooked a very subtle arc, "Oh? You mean we're splitting it evenly? Yes, if I kill you all, won't all this money be mine? ”

As soon as he said this, not only the faces of the dart masters around him changed, but even the bandits standing on the mountain changed their faces.

"Boy, you're very bold! I didn't expect your appetite to be bigger than mine, but I don't know if you have such good teeth! Guo Xing squinted his eyes, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him would be so bold and dare to say such a big thing in front of so many people.

"Forget it! It's not interesting to talk to people like you about these things! Zhang Lingdao pointed at him, and finally pulled out the big sword on his back, "You are dying now, and you don't know how to repent!" How could we, the disciples of the Eight Desolations, join you? Do you think I really want to go along with you? Remove you today, and let this land return to peace! ”

"Oh? I can't imagine you are so ashamed to speak? Little ones, those dart masters will be handed over to you to solve, this disciple of the Eight Desolations, I'll come! Ranjian Guo Xing jumped down from the hillside with everyone, and the yellow-clothed bandits who surrounded him also began to move.

The dart head, which was originally extraordinary, was also entangled by three or two guys with superb martial arts, and each of the dart masters on the field had to deal with more than two bandits, and the situation was extremely critical.

And in front of Zhang Lingdao, there was the chaotic sword Guo Xing, who was holding a blue-black long sword in his hand, with blood stains on it that seemed to be impossible to clean.

Zhang Lingdao had already pulled out the sword in his hand, and he didn't mean to talk nonsense with him, so he immediately stepped forward, and the heavy sword body had already slashed towards Guo Xing.

Guo Xing held a sword that was not like a heavy sword or a light sword, leaning towards a medium-sized sword, with a slight blue-black shimmer, and used the sword body to block Zhang Lingdao's attack.

"Boy! Uncle is different from the guys you usually come into contact with! Try my Ranken Style! Guo Xing raised the long sword in his hand, drew a mysterious arc, and then drew a faint afterimage in the air, making it impossible to see his sword moves.

"This is the so-called Chaotic Sword?" Zhang Lingdao thought in his heart, he found that most of these sword shadows were fake, just to disturb his perception.

He couldn't help but chuckle, he didn't know how many of such moves he had seen in various novels and movies in his previous life, most of them were low-level skills, and there was nothing magical about them.

And in the current martial arts world, or the martial arts world, such suggestions, except for imitations of internal qi, are basically caused by speed.

And this kind of afterimage caused by speed is actually very easy to crack.

Zhang Lingdao's eyes flashed, the heavy sword in his hand was one of the best ways to crack this sword move.

The shadow of the sword in front of him was still flickering in his eyes, and the heavy sword in his hand was also shaking, and he hadn't found a suitable opportunity to cut in and kill the person in front of him.

But this way made Guo Xing very uncomfortable, he had already waved the long sword in his hand for a while, but he still hadn't found any suitable way to cause any harm to this hateful Eight Desolation disciple in front of him.

It's not that he doesn't want to do it, it's just that the guy in front of him didn't give him a chance to make a move, his sword has been swung fast enough, but this guy still protects his body from a drip.

He was already a little impatient, or rather restless, the muscles in his hands trembled slightly, although he was called Ranjian Sword, it was a pity that he could not use this move for a long time, his body did not allow him to do so.

A light flashed in Zhang Lingdao's eyes, and now, there was a trace of trance in the sword shadow in front of him, obviously this guy couldn't hold the sword in his hand.

Rushing to this opportunity, Zhang Lingdao waved a sword qi with his left hand, this time it was not a simple gap, but what he comprehended in the sect, and the light and dust.

The biggest difference between the light and the rest of the sword moves is that they are hidden and full of danger. It was able to hide in the dust and light of the air, at least the chaotic sword in front of it did not detect the existence of sword qi.

Zhang Lingdao waved the heavy sword in his hand, since the sword shadows in front of him could not be distinguished well, then there was no need to distinguish more, he directly used his health to go up, and forcibly found the physical sword among these sword shadows.

"Ding!" The sound of swords colliding with swords was clear and loud, and Zhang Lingdao's other hand did not stop, and slapped it forward with one palm.

"Bang!" The two fleshy palms were together, and the huge internal qi overturned the surrounding land, and some of the people who fought here were all overturned by this qi wave.

Zhang Lingdao suddenly felt that this qi was very weak, and he hurriedly looked up and found that the sword qi he had used before had already begun to work, and it had opened a hole in Guo Xing's chest.

"You...... You actually sneak attacked! Guo Xing covered his chest and looked at Zhang Lingdao in shock.

Zhang Lingdao had disdain in his eyes, he was a Jianghu person, how could he still have such thoughts? Could it be that in his cognition, the disciples of the Eight Desolations are the kind of people who fight in a dignified and decisive battle and can't use other tricks?

However, the duel between the two did not end there, Zhang Lingdao used his left hand again, inputting a huge amount of internal qi into Guo Xing's body, and the heavy sword in his right hand was not idle, and he lifted it up, taking advantage of his strength to weaken, knocking his sword away.

"yours!" Zhang Lingdao withdrew his long sword and kicked Guo Xing, who was already exhausted, into the sky, and then didn't even look at him who was spurting blood in the sky, and turned his eyes to the robbers who were still fighting with the dart masters!

"Guo Xing has been awarded! You don't surrender quickly! Zhang Lingdao used no trace, and his figure suddenly jumped into the air, and kicked Guo Xing down again, and the blood sprayed even spilled on the faces of the people around him.

For the first time, he felt what kind of wisdom in battle it was, and Guo Xing, the famous chaotic sword in the green forests of Hangzhou, died under his sword.