As soon as Zuo Jian's words fell, several muffled sounds came from in front of Zuo Jian's body, and Yang Zhuang's body had already retreated, and the two had already finished fighting. During the whole process of fighting, there were few people who could see it in the back, but Lu Changkong's expression became shocked and sharp after the two fought.

Yang Zhuang had a short temper and wanted to make a move before, but Lu Changkong was not talking to the other party, so he didn't make a move, but when Zuo Jian finished his last sentence, Zuo Jian was a dead man in his eyes, so his figure exploded in an instant. The distance between the two was only about two zhang, so before he reached Zuo Jian's body, the time given to Zuo Jian was extremely short, but Zuo Jian was not an ordinary master, and he was ready to do it when he said the last sentence.

Yang Zhuang rushed over, his right hand was straightened, his index finger and middle finger were stretched out, the other three fingers were bent, and there was a sharp cone-shaped white light at the front of the two fingers, and the two fingers pointed directly at the heart of the left sword. Yang Zhuang was confident in his martial arts, and at the same time believed that Zuo Jian couldn't react in such a short time, but this blow still used all his strength, so Zuo Jian was already dead in his eyes.

But Yang Zhuang's fingers had not yet entered the body of the left sword, and one palm suddenly blocked the position of the heart, and there was a mist on the palm. Poof! There was a slight muffled sound, followed by a wave of air.

Yang Zhuang's blow was blocked, although he was surprised, but his reaction was also fast, his right hand quickly retracted, but it was only a little retracted, and then the other three fingers stretched out, and the five fingers hit the chest of the left sword quickly, and the front end of the five fingers also had a sharp cone-shaped white light.

But the next moment, the palm that had blocked Yang Zhuang's blow also moved, and Yang Zhuang's five fingers were blocked again, and another muffled sound came out. The five fingers were blocked, Yang Zhuang did not retract his hand, but bent the five fingers, instantly clenched into a fist, and hit the chest of the left sword directly. Bang! A loud muffled sound came out, and at the same time, the air wave that came out this time was also bigger than the previous two times, this time it was the palm of the left sword blocking in front of him, but after this punch, it was obvious that the left sword's feet slid back half a foot away.

Zuo Jian was still not injured, Yang Zhuang at this moment already regarded Zuo Jian as a master like himself, but he couldn't think of what sect such a young master came from, and he could have such a deep internal force. Yang Zhuang's right hand bent back, his arm swung back, and his forearm hit the head of the left sword, and the left hand that the left sword had been resisting quickly raised, and the forearm suddenly blocked Yang Zhuang's forearm.

Bang! The sound was louder than the previous ones, and a cloud of dust was kicked up on the ground by the waves of air from the collision of the two arms. When Yang Zhuang's blow fell, the left sword and right hand had already swung towards Yang Zhuang's head, and the forearm also stopped at Yang Zhuang's head, because Yang Zhuang also raised his left hand, and the two arms collided together, and there was another muffled sound. The blow of the left sword made Yang Zhuang's body tilt slightly, and from this blow of the left sword, Yang Zhuang felt that the left sword not only had deep internal strength, but also had a somewhat amazing strength.

After the blow of the left sword and the right hand, the left hand pushed forward hard, and at the same time the right hand quickly retracted, and then, like Yang Zhuang, the five fingers stretched out, and quickly hit Yang Zhuang's chest, and there was also a sharp cone-shaped white light on the fingers. Yang Zhuang's reaction was not slow, and he hurriedly blocked the palm of his left hand in front of him, and at the same time his right arm swung his right arm, and his right forearm hit the left sword again, and the left hand of the left sword still maintained its original appearance to block Yang Zhuang's attack.

Bang! Two muffled sounds came out at the same time, and after the two muffled sounds came out at the same time, before Yang Zhuang could attack, the right hand of the left sword had already retracted, and then the five fingers were bent into a fist, and then hit Yang Zhuang's chest quickly, Yang Zhuang's hand did not move away, because the fist of the left sword was still hitting that place. The power of Zuo Jian's punch is much greater than the strength of Yang Zhuang in front, after a blow, Yang Zhuang felt a shock to his body, his feet were forced, his body quickly jumped back, and then quickly retreated to Lu Changkong's side and stopped, and after Zuo Jian punched, his feet slid back half a foot on the ground again. After Yang Zhuang stopped, his face was solemn, he didn't expect that in this short confrontation, he didn't have the slightest upper hand, and then looked at the young man in front of him, only to see that he was still calm.

Lu Changkong's expression also became solemn, since Yang Zhuang didn't take advantage of him when he fought with him, then he also fought with him as a result, but I don't know what sect this young man came from. Zuo Jian chuckled, stepped forward, put his hands on the sword as well, and said, "How is it? ”

Yang Zhuang said: "Martial arts are really good, I didn't expect to have such internal strength at a young age, but I have to be admired." "Then do you still want to go over now?" Zuo Jian asked with a smile. At this time, Lu Changkong said: "Who is Your Excellency? We just want to go over and find something, if there is nothing we are looking for, we will leave immediately, and it will never affect you." ”

Pei Xuanjun said that the martial arts conference is imminent, it is not appropriate to make extraneous branches, if the people in front of them have average martial arts, then they will naturally kill them, but from the previous fight between Yang Zhuang and him, it seems that one person cannot kill the other party, and there are not many people in the rivers and lakes who have such profound martial arts, and they are such young masters, so Lu Changkong said so.

Although Lu Changkong said this, how could Zuo Jian let them pass, and now he is talking to them so much here, just to delay time, as long as Yin Zhongtian comes, then they will not be able to pass, because he and Yin Zhongtian will stop one person respectively, and the others will also stay to help, even if some of them pass, it doesn't matter much, it doesn't matter if they will go down to the bottomless pit, but as long as one of the two people in front of them passes, then they will go down to the bottomless pit.

Zuo Jian said: "I'm really sorry, the things over there are very important to me, so I can't let you pass, at least not today." Yang Zhuang said: "Do you think you alone can stop us?" Zuo Jian said lightly: "No, but at least one of the two of you can't get through." "If you can't do that, why should you stop it? Lu Changkong said. "Hehe, it seems that you are insisting on passing, but I warn you that no one will come out alive after the past. "Left Kendo.

"Don't be ashamed. Yang Zhuang said. "If you are not ashamed to say it, you will know if you try it. As soon as Zuo Jian's words fell, Yang Zhuang nodded, and the six people behind him instantly burst over, and at the same time, the swords in the hands of the six people were already unsheathed.

At the moment when these six people rushed up, Zuo Jian's expression became sharp in an instant, although there was not much change on his face, but everyone could feel the killing intent emanating from Zuo Jian's body.