"Lord Zhao Gao, you have been in this position for so many years, you should also rest." Tian Guang smiled.

There is still a big gap in the strength of the two, but Tian Guang did not retreat half a point, and made up his mind to fight to the end with Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC government.

Bang!

Tian Guang's fist met Zhao Gao's palm, and the people around him were instantly shocked away by this powerful force.

A huge pit formed under the feet of the two, and in it, Tian Guang suddenly had some blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and snorted coldly.

The sun covering sword did not move, but has been pinned to his waist, Tian Guang is not a pure swordsman, sometimes using a sword hinders his own strength, and the kung fu of fists and feet is what he is best at.

The internal force of the farmer has always been good at it, such as Tian Hu, although it is the strength of the peak of the seventh layer, but the internal force has reached the middle of the eighth layer, and the difference with Taoism is that almost every move and style of Taoism is consuming a large amount of internal force.

And the internal strength of the farmer is just to lay a solid foundation, the tricks of washing rice are generally used in swordsmanship and fist and foot kung fu, almost everyone in the farmer's family, the swordsmanship is not very exquisite, for example, Tian Hu's tiger spirit is known for his domineering, and Shengqi is famous for his great strength.

Although Tian Guang is better than them, it is also the same as ever, and the style of opening and closing tricks brought out from the farmhouse can never change.

The corner of Zhao Gao's mouth smiled slightly, "Tian Guang, your strength is indeed good, but compared to me, it is still far behind." ”

Suddenly, Tian Guang felt a feminine internal force coming from his fist, and then the entire palm of his hand was like maggots attached to the bone, first extremely itchy and unbearable, and then a huge pain came.

Bang!

The two of them took their hands, Tian Guang's hands were full of black gas, Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, and the peasant disciples were not invaded by poison, not to mention Tian Guang, who was a chivalrous leader!

Subsequently, Tian Guang immediately mobilized the internal force in his body to form a condensed solid internal force, which was sealed in the palm of his hand, and the blood circulation speed in his hand slowed down, and the poisonous gas would no longer spread to his body.

But his hands are still itchy, and the pain is unbearable, so Tian Guang has used countless methods, but it is useless.

"Tian Guang, suffer death!"

Tian Guang felt that Zhao Gao's palm technique could even freeze the air, and a crackling cross talk erupted from his fist, this time it was still his right hand, that is, the hand that was injured just now!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Moving and dodging, the two fought for several rounds, although there was still a big gap in the realm between the two, but Tian Guang faintly felt that this Lord Zhao Gao didn't seem to be right.

It stands to reason that the seventh layer to the eighth layer is a great leap in the realm, and it is also the most important link in condensing sword intent, and from the eighth layer to the ninth layer, although there is no sword intent, it still makes countless people block the door, such as Shengqi and Xiaoyaozi and others.

There are very few people who can reach the ninth layer, and there are only ten people in the world today, but when the ninth layer is facing the eighth layer, it is almost absolutely suppressed.

At this time, when Tian Guang faced Zhao Gao, although he was obviously in a weak position, there was no big gap between the two, and everyone in the world thought that Zhao Gao had broken through the tenth layer, is this fake?

Bang!

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Tian Guang stood up, and if it weren't for the huge pain in his hands, he would have been able to increase his strength by at least two percent.

After thinking for a moment, Tian Guang frowned, and shouted violently: "Open!" ”

The head was instantly sober, the brain was cool, and the black gas on the hand was gone, the right hand was still intact, and there was no pain like maggots attached to the bones, just some wounds from fighting with Zhao Gao.

"Hmph, Zhao Gao, this is the spiritual power you mastered when you broke through the tenth layer?" Tian Guang scoffed a little, he really didn't know how to illusion, and no one including the ninth layer or below could condense his spiritual power into energy, so he could only defend passively.

Zhao Gao was stunned for a moment, although he knew that he couldn't trap Tian Guang for a long time, but he was cracked so quickly.

At this time, Zhao Gao is the strength of the tenth layer, and he can only be said to have just started in terms of the control of spiritual power, and when he thinks of reaching the level of Yingzheng, he doesn't know how many words he has to go.

For example, Jing Ke back then, although he could also use spiritual power, he generally didn't use it, the reason was that there were some chicken ribs, in the tenth layer stage, although it was a huge leap in strength, it was more like an excessive stage.

Throughout the ages, the only one who has mastered super spiritual power at the tenth layer is Mozi, the ancestor of Momen!

At the same time, Mozi can also be dual-purpose, single-minded and multi-purpose, even a few hundred meters or thousands of meters away, control the free movement of the mechanism, such Mo Zhai is also a strong person who has reached the peak realm of the tenth layer.

Tian Guang stood on the top of the cliff, although he was not a sword-based person, but this sun-covering sword was also a waste in his hand, a white light was dazzling, and the sun-covering sword was unsheathed.

…………

At this time, Zimo had already gained the upper hand, and his superb swordsmanship could not be compensated for by domineering, and the amount of internal force used by Zimo himself was not much better than that of Tian Guang.

Tian Hu took a few steps back, his heart was full of unwillingness, although he knew that Zimo had a plan with their hero, but he still wanted to kill this guy, but when the matter came to this point, he should accept it when he saw it.

Zimo put away his sword and did not continue to pursue Tian Hu, with his strength, coupled with Shao Si's life, it may be possible to kill Tian Hu, but compared to this guy. Zimo wanted to kill Zhao Gao even more.

It was really Zhao Gao who relied on himself in fact, there were too many people who offended, after Tian Hu retreated, Zimo and Shaosi ordered to return to the side of the Chinese army, although the left and right wings of the army had already fought with the peasant disciples, but the Chinese army of Hu Hai and Li Si and others was still relatively clean.

However, among the Chinese army, only Tian Guang fought with Zhao Gao, and Shengqi, Tian Ci Tian Yan and others fought against the Four Sword Slaves.

Zimo said to the Star Soul next to him, "Did Lord Star Soul see something?" ”

Star Soul smiled slightly, he already knew Zhao Gao's strength, this guy's strength under normal conditions was not terrifying, in the final analysis, he had just broken through the tenth layer after reaching the sky, and it was completely possible for several of them to kill him if they were strong in the ninth layer.

Zimo was thinking at this time, I'm afraid it will be really difficult to kill Zhao Gao, just like when he tried to kill Wu Kuang at that time, these people with historical halos are always inexplicably lucky, and there will always be some unexpected surprises.

The battle between these two people, although it was not like a fight between immortals like Qin Shi Huang, Zimo felt that he could not intervene, at most, he would wait for them to lose and lose, and then go up to mend the knife and collect the head.