Zhu Jiu didn't intend to let Zhao Feng leave so easily from the beginning.

Although it is not good to rob by force, but this is the end of the world, since Zhao Feng has a way to treat the fat man, how can Zhu Jiu let him go easily.

Not to mention Zhao Feng's posture.

With Zhu Jiu's temper, if he didn't want to hear more about the end of the world, how could he have waited so long?

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhu Jiu draw his sword, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"With your three-legged cat's kung fu, you dare to stop me?"

"A mere child of the Jiangnan Zhu family, practicing the garbage martial arts of the Bagua Knife, dares to shout in front of me?"

Zhao Feng said, pulling out the long sword behind him.

"Boom!"

The long sword was unsheathed, bringing a touch of coldness, and it looked very extraordinary.

Zhao Feng held the sword in his hand and said proudly:

"My Xuantie Sword is a first-order dark energy weapon, sharpening iron like clay."

"And I'm a first-order evolutionary, a human being, a swordsman."

"And I have practiced our Zhao family's martial arts since I was a child, and the Eighteen Swords of Qingfeng."

"I ask you, what are you going to fight me with?"

"With your garbage gossip knife?"

"Or use the two handfuls of broken copper and iron in your hand?"

From beginning to end, Zhao Feng never looked down on Zhu Jiu.

If it weren't for the need to win over his subordinates, how could he have wasted so much time with a bunch of waste in his eyes!?

After Zhao Feng finished speaking, Zhu Jiu looked at the sword in his hand, revealing an interested look.

"The sword is good."

His posture completely angered Zhao Feng.

"Okay, good, good for you." Zhao Feng said angrily: "I want to see how capable you are, and you dare not take me seriously." ”

As he spoke, he held the Xuantie Sword in his hand, and with a movement under his feet, the tip of the sword instantly pressed towards Zhu Jiu's throat.

For a moment, Zhu Jiu even felt the cold glow coming from the tip of the sword.

The smile on Zhu Jiu's face retracted, revealing an indifferent expression, and the long knife in his hand instantly met Zhao Feng's sword.

"Qiang ——!"

The long sword and the double knife collided in mid-air, and the double knife in Zhu Jiu's hand was cut off in an instant like paper paste.

And Zhao Feng's Xuantie Sword was undiminished, approaching Zhu Jiu's throat.

I actually want to take nine lives!

Everyone in the classroom was extremely nervous when they saw this scene, but they didn't expect the two to fight in an instant.

And it's a battle of life and death!

"Good sword!" Zhu Jiu did not retreat but advanced, burst into applause, and directly bullied forward!

Just when the tip of the Xuantie Sword was about to pierce Zhu Jiu's throat, Zhu Jiu suddenly slapped his palm on the body of the Xuantie Sword, directly slapping the Xuantie Sword crookedly.

"Stupid, dare to touch my Xuantie Sword with your hand!"

Zhao Feng sneered when he saw this, the Xuantie Sword in his hand was a dark energy weapon, and his evolution ability was a swordsman of the human system, how could it be so easy for someone to pull the sword away?

Sure enough, Zhao Feng ran the breathing method, and the Xuantie Sword instantly emitted a misty black light.

In an instant, the Xuantie Sword seemed to have life, like a snake, bent into a strange arc, and went straight to Zhu Jiuhou's heart!

Zhao Feng was extremely confident, if Zhu Jiu didn't dodge this sword, he would be killed in an instant!

When Teacher Wang saw this sword, his eyes were shocked, he was also a swordsman himself, but he didn't expect that his evolution ability could be used like this.

What he was even more nervous about was whether Zhu Jiu could dodge this strange sword!

On the field, many students watched this scene, and they all closed their eyes tightly, not daring to look at it again.

In their opinion, Zhu Jiu is afraid that he will be planted.

However, with their strength, in a battle of this level, they can't help at all.

"Interesting."

However, Zhu Jiu Yuguang was unmoved when he saw this scene, and even showed a smile on his face, and his body still rushed towards Zhao Feng!

In the next second, Zhu Jiu's fist slammed into Zhao Feng's chest.

At the same time, the tip of Zhao Feng's sword also pierced into Zhu Jiu's skin!

Zhao Feng didn't hide at all, he was extremely sure, it was definitely his own sword that pierced Zhu Jiu's heart first.

In this way, what power can this punch have?

"Whew!"

Sure enough, the Xuantie Sword in Zhao Feng's hand instantly pierced into Zhu Jiu's body.

At this time, Zhu Jiu's fist was still an inch away from Zhao Feng.

If a master makes a move, one inch is enough to determine life and death!

Zhao Feng had a smile on his face.

He was just about to say something, but the expression on his face changed suddenly.

He clearly felt that after the Xuantie Sword pierced Zhu Jiu's skin, it couldn't go any deeper!

This black-iron sword that was as sharp as clay couldn't pierce Zhu Jiu's muscles!

Where is this still muscle?

Are the muscles so hard?

It's obviously a piece of humanoid black iron!

Zhu Jiu didn't give Zhao Feng time to think more.

At this time, his fist was an inch away from Zhao Feng's chest, and the strength of his whole body instantly twisted into a strand, and his spine was like a big dragon, and the force exploded from the bottom to the top.

"Bang!"

Zhu Jiuyi punched Zhao Feng in the chest.

With a click, Zhao Feng's sternum cracked.

He received this punch, and the person didn't fly out, but the clothes behind him burst open in an instant.

Those who have practiced martial arts know that it doesn't matter if people are beaten back, not retreating is the most terrifying.

Because the retreat of man itself is a means of unloading, if he does not retreat, he will completely bear the strength!

At this time, Zhao Feng completely withstood the force of Zhu Jiu's punch.

"Poof!!"

Zhao Feng spat out a mouthful of blood violently, and his face was full of shock.

Zhu Jiu slowly withdrew his fist, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Wing Chun.

Inch punch!

Between square inches, the dark energy bursts out!

Zhao Feng stared at Zhu Jiu in disbelief.

At this time, he clearly saw that Zhu Jiu's body size had obviously become larger, and he was covered in bronz, which was completely different from his body shape just now.

"Iron Shirt!" Zhao Feng was shocked and said: "Impossible, you actually practiced the iron cloth shirt to the Great Perfection!" ”

"And Wing Chun, you actually practiced to the realm of dark energy!"

"It can't be!"

As a child of the ancient martial arts family, Zhao Feng knows very well that whether it is an iron cloth shirt or Wing Chun, it is very difficult to practice.

In the case of Wing Chun, if you are extremely talented, you may be able to practice faster.

There have been such people in history, but they are all geniuses who have been born for decades or hundreds of years.

But the iron cloth shirt can't.

The iron cloth shirt is an external skill, and it completely depends on water grinding. Those who practice have to polish their physique day by day, then take medicinal baths, take medicines, and persevere, and it is possible to practice for decades.

The cost of this period is horrific.

Not to mention whether the Zhu family can get these medicinal materials.

At Zhu Jiu's age, even if he started practicing iron cloth shirts in his lifetime, it would be impossible to practice so quickly!

And it's even the realm of the Great Perfection!

The iron cloth shirt is perfect, and the bronze body is bronze!

However, Zhu Jiu didn't mean to explain at all, and slammed the knife on Zhao Feng's neck, knocking him unconscious in an instant.

"Qiang—"

The long sword in Zhao Feng's hand landed on the ground, letting out a crisp sword sound.

It's very beautiful.

"Sure enough, it's a good sword, and the voice is not ordinary."

Zhu Jiu was very satisfied, picked up the Xuantie Sword, turned it behind him, and immediately searched Zhao Feng's body.

"Since this guy dares to say that he took out the breathing method and pills, he must have a lot of good things on him."

"And listening to what he said is so mysterious, as if he has a very high status, his net worth must be very high."

Zhu Jiu is looking forward to what good things are on this guy.

Tsai searched carefully until Zhao Feng no longer had any good things on him, Zhu Jiu was satisfied and turned his head to look at the table.

What is on the table is exactly what he has gained from this battle!

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