"Whoosh!"

Zhao Zheng broke into the passage through the big hole that was forcibly opened, and when he fell, his clothes rubbed against the strong wind and made a loud noise. The eight swords hung above his head, emitting a white light that dispelled the darkness and illuminated the front. Zhao Zheng was just like this light, with a decisive momentum, splitting the darkness and chaos and descending here.

As he fell, he looked down at the movement below, a pair of sword eyebrows flying upward, and a pair of star eyes flashing with cold light.

Below that, there was no other way out, but was blocked by another iron door, which had the same appearance as the previous one, and must have been extremely heavy, and if it was hard to touch, it would be thankless.

Zhao Zheng repeated his old tricks, using his internal force to urge the eight suspended swords, only to hear the sound of breaking through the air, and eight sword lights crossed his side. Eight swords gathered below, forming a drill shape, and slammed into the side of the passage, using the rotating sword qi to drill a large pit.

In a few moments, the eight swords dug a large hole that could be used to bypass the iron gate, and the whole formed a "匚" shaped and curved, like a pipe.

Zhao Zheng walked through the big hole with a disgraced face, bypassed the iron gate again, and looked down.

Thankfully, there was no iron gate below, but a tunnel that led straight to the bottom. At the bottom of the tunnel, a woman with a panicked face stood. The woman was leaning against the wall, also looking up at Zhao Zheng, as if she had already heard the movement above her head.

Zhao Zheng didn't recognize the woman's appearance, but this didn't mean anything, Qin Xiaoying had said before that Princess Zhaoli had been disguised and changed to a different look. The seemingly ordinary woman in front of her is likely to be Princess Zhaoli.

"Are you Huang Li?" Out of cautious consideration, Zhao Zheng asked sideways.

Obviously, only some people in the know could call out this name, and Princess Zhaoli, who was standing at the bottom of the passage, her eyes lit up, and she nodded immediately.

Zhao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, at least from the appearance, Princess Zhaoli was still intact. Princess Zhaoli is fine, this operation is considered to be half successful, and the trouble is minimized.

"Don't move, I'll come and save you." Zhao Zheng sneered, slowed down slightly, and pulled the eight swords a certain distance, so as not to scare Princess Zhaoli and startle the holy driver.

"Master Qin is fighting hard, you better help her first!" Princess Zhaoli was busy.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A hand suddenly passed through the gap in the iron gate below, and grabbed at Princess Zhaoli, with five fingers into claws, with a fierce force.

Zhao Zheng's eyes were sharp, and he saw this palm at a glance, no matter how he looked at it, the owner of this hand would not be the hand of an accomplice, it must be the hand stretched out by one of Ye Zhiqiu's people. Since it is someone from Ye Zhiqiu's side, you don't have to be polite. Zhao Zheng's eyes lit up, and he flicked the sleeve of his right hand, and threw out a cold light from the sleeve.

This cold light is the Cloud Piercing Sword!

The Cloud Piercing Sword flashed and took the wrist of that hand, and the fierce intent that spread on it was enough to cut off this wrist.

As if sensing an unkind and evil wind, the palm of the hand suddenly contracted in midair, narrowly avoiding the blow of the Cloud Piercing Sword, but the sleeve was cut a little. The Cloud Piercing Sword missed a single blow, drawing an extremely curved arc at the point, and then attacked the enemy's palm from another angle. The palm of his hand was skillfully flipped to avoid it, but his speed was not good, and a bright red cut was cut, and blood splattered out, and even spilled on Princess Zhaoli's shoes.

"Uh......"

The owner of the palm let out a cry of pain, retracted his hand, and suffered a big loss.

Zhao Zheng relieved Princess Zhaoli, tapped the wall of the passage, fell to the ground, and protected the princess. The Cloud Piercing Sword spun in mid-air and fell back into his sleeve, this small sword was more like a sharp hidden weapon to him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Zhao Zhengtou said without looking back. At this moment, his tall and straight body actually cast a back that made people feel extremely reassured, like an iron tower that stood for thousands of years without falling!

Looking at this back, the panic on Princess Zhaoli's face immediately faded a lot.

The eight swords followed closely and fell, forming a defensive momentum, protecting Zhao Zheng in front of him, flashing with the light of internal force.

Zhao Zheng saw the situation on the opposite side through the gap in the iron door, and there was a passage on the opposite side, and the scene was extremely chaotic, which made him a little dazzled. There was more than a group of people fighting fiercely in the passage, sword shadows flying around, ice and fire dancing together, and from time to time, the figures of Qin Xiaoying and Ye Zhiqiu could be seen passing quickly.

At the front of the iron gate, there stood the figure of a young man, who wore two swords at his waist, and his face was quite handsome, but his expression was quite distorted, and his eyes were extremely vicious. People who put on such expressions, no matter how handsome and beautiful they look, will not be easy to see, and this is exactly the reason why they are born from the heart. There was a bloody wound on his right arm, which was cut by the Cloud Piercing Sword, which meant that he was the one who had just intended to capture Princess Zhaoli.

Zhao Zheng was very familiar with this young man, this person was the Yin Yang swordsman who had a grudge against him. Kong Yunjie!

Before this, Kong Yunjie received the master's order and waited for the opportunity to capture Princess Zhaoli, and just before Zhao Zheng came over, he finally had the opportunity to pass through the area where the master and Qin Xiaoying were fighting, and arrived all the way here. But he didn't expect Zhao Zheng to be like Cheng Biting Jin who was killed halfway, ruining his good deeds and cutting his arm.

Seeing Zhao Zheng who suddenly appeared, Kong Yunjie was first shocked and surprised, and then had mixed feelings, and all kinds of chaotic and complex emotions came to his heart, including the fear brought about by the unknown situation, and the hatred that had been deposited for more than two years.

More than two years ago, the two met in the Zichu Sword Competition.

More than two years later, the two reunited in Yueyue Palace.

Everything seems to be predestined in the dark.

These two people are both proud sons of the sky, with wonderful talents, and they have their own fate.

These two are both young swordsmen, with excellent swordsmanship, and they are proud of their peers.

These two are both rookies in the rivers and lakes, and their reputation is resounding all over the country.

These are the things that the two have in common, but the differences between the two are just as stark.

Zhao is the good side, the same on the outside, and the evil as hate.

Kong Yunjie is a hypocritical party, chivalrous and courageous on the surface, secretly doing countless evils, and not hesitating to kill innocent women in order to cultivate evil skills.

Zhao Zheng has studied martial arts for many years, and the most important purpose is to deal with villains like Kong Yunjie, his martial arts are perfect for this, his sword is sharp for this, his blood is hot for this, his bones are unyielding for this, and his figure is standing tall for this!

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, Kong Yunjie, your death date has arrived today! Today, I want to avenge the innocent women who died, and to comfort their souls in heaven! Zhao Zheng looked at Kong Yunjie opposite through the gap, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his whole body exuded a sense of oppression.

"Zhao Zheng, why did you come here?" Kong Yunjie asked fiercely.

"If you and your master do a lot of injustice, I will naturally come here, and even if I don't come, sooner or later other knights will come here. The wicked do not die, and the chivalrous does not stop. As long as you do evil, then thousands of chivalrous people in the world are your enemies, and they may all take your dog life one day! Zhao Zheng said awe-inspiringly.

"What bullshit chivalry, don't talk big there, look at me killing you with a sword, how can you still be chivalrous! Since ancient times, there has been no so-called chivalry on the rivers and lakes, only strength and weakness! The winner is king, the loser is the villain, as long as I kill you, I will still be the young chivalrous man that everyone admires, and you will only be reduced to a dry skeleton in the wilderness of violent corpses! Kong Yunjie seemed to have been stepped on by the tail, and became furious, his eyes were red, and his swords were ready to attack.

At the same time, there were two sounds of breaking the air in the passage above Zhao Zheng's head, and the two eightfold Tianjin guards who were traveling with him then arrived. The cultivation realm of these two people is comparable to Zhao Zheng, and they will naturally not be slow to act.

Zhao Zheng heard the voice, but he didn't raise his head, but still stared at Kong Yunjie, and explained lightly: "The one standing behind me is Huang Li, you take her away, be sure to protect her, leave it to me to deal with it here." ”

He took on this task alone, not because he was arrogant, but because he had all aspects of consideration. His own strength is definitely higher than Kong Yunjie's, and the latter will never be able to reach the Eight Heavens realm, this is one of them. Second, Qin Xiaoying's strength is also slightly higher than Ye Zhiqiu's, and the odds of winning are also very good. Third, Princess Zhaoli's status is too high, the impact is significant, and it is even related to the fate of the two countries, the safety of hundreds of people is really not to be lost, if you can send a few more people to protect, you can send a few more people to protect, not to mention that there will be other Jinyi guards in the follow-up, and there is no shortage of helpers here.

The two brocade guards obviously also understood the powerful relationship here, and after identifying that the woman was Princess Zhaoli, without saying a word, they protected Princess Zhaoli from left to right, and left with her.

"If possible, remember to help me save Xiaoyun and other women!" Princess Zhaoli was in mid-air and shouted below.

"Don't worry, I will." Zhao Zheng agreed without raising his head, and then stepped forward with a step.

As soon as he saw that someone had broken into this place and rescued the important woman who was unidentified, Kong Yunjie only felt that his mind was a little dizzy, and an unprecedentedly strong pressure pressed on his head like Mount Tai pressing on the top. He knew very well what would happen if the story here was publicized.

The two of them will be ruined, and they will be spit on and rejected by all the people in the rivers and lakes, and I am afraid that they will only be able to find a foothold in the underworld at that time.

Fear, worry, nervousness, hatred...... All kinds of negative emotions filled Kong Yunjie's heart, making him go crazy, and blamed everything on Zhao Zheng's head, as if everything was caused by Zhao Zheng.

"Zhao Zheng! Even if I'm finished, I'm going to kill you before this and use you as a backstop! Kong Yunjie couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed towards Zhao Zheng, pulling out two swords at the same time, urging two completely different internal forces, one ice and one fire.

Zhao Zheng was not afraid, and took a big step, the eight swords were divided into two, leaving one for protection, and the remaining seven swords flew towards Kong Yunjie, turning into seven cold lights.

"Edgeworth's art? I can also use the small skills of carving insects! Now I'm a martial artist in the middle of the Seventh Heaven, and I'm only one step away from the Eighth Heaven, so it's more than enough to deal with you! Kong Yunjie roared, his hands loosened, and he also performed the skill of the sword, causing two swords to break through the air, one sword emitted blazing flames, and the other sword emitted a cold chill.

This flame was condensed by Kong Yunjie himself, but the cold aura was condensed by the lives of countless women, and there was no telling how much resentment there was on it.

Kong Yunjie's words sounded fierce and domineering at first glance, but when they fell into Zhao Zheng's ears, it was like a big joke. Kong Yunjie only began to be complacent in the middle of the Seventh Heavenly Realm, but he didn't know that Zhao Zheng was already an Eightfold Heavenly Martial Artist, and the strength of the two was not at the same level at all.

This gap, like a chasm, soon became apparent in the course of the battle.

The seven swords that flew out converged in mid-air, and the internal forces reflected each other, quickly condensing into the image of a dragon!

The power comes from the heart, and the internal force gathers the dragon!

"W-What?" When Kong Yunjie saw this scene, he couldn't help but change color, he never expected that Zhao Zheng was already so strong that he had the ability of the Eight Heavenly Martial Artists from the heart.

More than two years have passed, and the gap between the two has not only not narrowed, but has become wider and wider!

"Dead women, your spirits are scattered in the heavens, and I will avenge you today!" Zhao Zheng roared loudly, and the Canglong Sword Qi also let out a dragon roar, and the two sounds were like thunder, which shocked Kong Yunjie with fear, and he showed his cowardice before he could fight.

Canglong's sword qi suddenly condensed, and the antlers, hump's head, ghost eyes, snake necks and other features became extremely clear, appearing lifelike, just like a real dragon with life. Canglong sword qi was full of the anger of Zhao Zheng's body, and collided with the two swords, one ice and one fire, and then with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, the two swords of ice and fire were shocked away, and the two internal forces also dissipated without a trace. Looking at Canglong's sword qi again, it was not affected too much, and it still maintained its unrivaled strength.

Kong Yunjie gasped, and hurriedly swung his internal force to hook the two swords that were shaken open, but it was already too late. Canglong Sword Qi attacked one step ahead of him and slammed into his chest at a speed that he couldn't dodge.

"Poof!" Kong Yunjie immediately spat blood from his mouth, and under the impact of the sword qi, the clothes on his chest were torn, and the skin and flesh below were even more open, and blood flowed.

Canglong Sword Qi pushed Kong Yunjie back a few steps, then turned his head, bypassed from one side, and hovered behind Kong Yunjie's head. Although this trick was merciful, Kong Yunjie was seriously injured, his chest was exposed, his knees were weak, and he knelt on the ground, like a repentant sinner.

"Although I have not met the innocent women who were killed, I can also feel the feelings they felt when they were killed, they were terrified, frightened, ashamed, and died with these emotions. Like you, they have families, and they are also cared for by many people with their hearts. When they are killed, their families are heartbroken. You must not have thought about that when you killed them. You only care about the pleasure brought by ravaging women, and only care about the improvement brought by absorbing **, while you are having fun, you have lost your surname and forgotten the foundation of being a man! You stand between heaven and earth, but you are ashamed of heaven and earth, ashamed of your parents, and you are not worthy of this glyph at all! Zhao Zheng was righteous and awe-inspiring, and reprimanded angrily.

As soon as the words fell, the second blow of Canglong Sword Qi was brazenly used, blasting towards Kong Yunjie's back, and the moment of collision, flesh and blood flew sideways, reproducing the scene just now. After the Canglong sword qi struck a blow, it bypassed again, this time simply levitating above Kong Yunjie's head. This time, even the bones in Kong Yunjie's back were exposed, and he vomited blood in his mouth, and his life had been lost.

"What you and your master have done, in fact, I have known for a long time, over the years, you masters and apprentices have harmed many innocent women in order to cultivate and sacrifice their shuang* cultivation. That Qin Xing was also framed and killed by you, but fortunately, he himself is not a good thing, and his death is not unjust. In the Zichu Sword Competition, I wanted to take your surname, but unfortunately I was stopped and let you pick up a bargain. It's been more than two years, and I don't know how many women have been killed by your master, and this blood account is not only counted on your head, but I also have a certain responsibility. It's a pity that I didn't have the strength to deal with your master and apprentice at all, which led to your master and apprentice getting away with it. Today, I finally got my wish, and I have the opportunity to eradicate your master and apprentice, so you can wait for your master on Huangquan Road first! With a wave of Zhao Zheng's palm, the Canglong sword qi immediately fell, like a raging storm, baptizing and destroying Kong Yunjie's body.

Under the bite of the dragon and the strangulation of the sword qi, a lot of flesh and blood fragments and white bone remains flew out of it, and this cathartic torture lasted for a while. When Canglong's sword qi was completely exhausted, Kong Yunjie, who was still alive just now, was gone at this time, leaving only scattered fragments.

Kong Yunjie died and disappeared, ending his life of heinous crimes and unspeakable.

But the matter is not over, Ye Zhiqiu, who is more evil than Kong Yunjie, is still alive, Ye Zhiqiu is not dead, this matter is not over!

At this moment, Qin Xiaoying was still fighting with Ye Zhiqiu, the two were inseparable, and the intensity of the fight was even far greater than that between Zhao Zheng and Kong Yunjie.

"Boom!"

Qin Xiaoying and Ye Zhiqiu, who were originally in a certain room, returned to the passage again in the process of fighting, and slammed into the wall, causing the entire passage to tremble and almost collapse.

"Lord Qin, I'm here to help you!" Zhao Zheng looked at the place of confrontation, lightly under his feet, held a sword in his hand, and used his internal force to control the eight swords, and resolutely rushed over.