It turned out that the robed scholar was a swordsman.

Many people were shocked when they felt this change in him, and there was a taste of a real person not showing his face.

At the same time, their eyes as they looked at Zhao Zhen were full of worry.

"With a sword?"

Zhao Zhen looked at the long sword in the other party's hand and shook his head: "Why do you need to use a weapon to defeat you?"

"Crazy enough! The person who spoke to me like this in the Great Li Dynasty is now a few feet tall on the grave!"

The robed scholar looked extremely cold: "I learned the sword at the age of three, and it has been more than 20 years since I was born, and I have defeated the famous swordsmen of the Great Dynasty, absorbed the heads of hundreds of schools, created a style by myself, named a sword and flying blood, and it should be an honor for you to die under this style." ”

"The frog at the bottom of the well!"

Zhao Zhen calmed down and said lightly.

The robed scholar's eyes widened angrily, and the killing intent burst out, and he made a move, and his figure gradually dissolved, leaving an afterimage in the same place.

And his man was already close to Zhao Zhen between the lightning, and the long sword in his hand waved out.

A sword is silent, but swift and unbeatable, with an air of hellish death.

Many people reacted half-loudly, and they couldn't help but let out exclamations.

The Seventh Prince, Fang Ji, smiled evilly.

He is very aware of the strength of the robed scholar, and his swordsmanship is superb, and he has reached the point of reaching the pinnacle, and he doesn't know how much blood of the innate master has been drunk under the sword.

The robe scholar is already known as the youngest kendo master of the Dali Dynasty, and his strength is definitely above the bald man.

Person...... It's dead.

This is the end of hubris.

But suddenly, his smile froze on his face, and his eyes burst into disbelief.

It's not just him, it's the same for many people.

I saw that the long sword suddenly fixed three inches at the center of Zhao Zhen's eyebrows, and was caught by two fingers.

The robed scholar's body also froze, and he looked at Zhao Zhen with a shocked face: "How can it be ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a flower in front of him, and then felt a sharp pain in his eyebrows.

A finger landed on the center of his brow, and with a slight touch, poof! A finger hole immediately broke open in the center of his eyebrow, and it was drenched in blood.

The robed scholar's eyes widened, and the power in his body was drained at once, and he fell to the ground with a thud, never to get up again.

"A sword flying blood?"

Zhao Zhen scoffed.

In just one round, he killed the youngest kendo master of the Great Departure Dynasty, and the hall was full of horror.

"I remember......"

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly pointed at Zhao Zhen and shouted: "Zhao Zhen, he is Zhao Zhen, the murderer of the Nine Emperor Prince Fang Hong......"

It turned out that the reason why he had a sense of déjà vu for Zhao Zhen was because he had seen it in the portrait.

It's just that Zhao Zhen on the portrait is really black-haired, but now he has become silver-haired, and his image is very different, which leads him to have a preconceived idea that he is a genius cultivated by the Liufeng Kingdom.

"What? Is it him?"

Fang Jian exclaimed loudly, and then killed Sen Sen: "It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, it doesn't take any effort to get it, kill him for me...... There is also the Liufeng Country, who actually harbored the wanted criminals of the Dali Dynasty, and became an enemy of our dynasty, what crime should he be guilty of?"

After losing two generals in a row, Fang Ji's heart was already full of anger and hatred.

Therefore, he not only had to kill Zhao Zhen, but also made the Flowing Wind Kingdom pay a terrible price.

"Kill me, you have the ability?"

After Zhao Zhen's identity was revealed, he didn't panic at all, because this was already in his expectation.

He let out a cold snort and immediately rushed towards Fang Ji, and at the same time, his right hand grabbed the long sword of the robed scholar, swinging it like a blast of wind, and the sword light flickered.

Flutter, flutter......

Dozens of subordinates, almost before they could react to what was going on, were beheaded by Zhao Zhen under the sword.

"Bold!"

The middle-aged man shouted: "Zhao Zhen, you are already dying, and you dare to commit murder?"

While!

Zhao Zhen's long sword was resisted, and there was a violent collision sound of weapons.

Good guy, it turns out that the middle-aged man is not only Fang Ji's wise man and strategist, but also an innate master, who has reached the realm of the Nine Great Consummations of the Innate Nature, and he is deeply hidden.

Between the lightning and flint, a treasure knife appeared in his hand, blocking Zhao Zhen's attack.

Zhao Zhen suddenly took a step back, and the middle-aged man took a step forward, the treasure knife was like a finger of the arm, slashing repeatedly, swishing, extremely fast.

In an instant, the two had a fierce confrontation.

A series of bead-like explosions rang out.

The treasure knife in the hands of the middle-aged man is extremely heavy, and every knife is cut out, it contains amazing strength, plus his internal breath is strong and endless, and the average master will not be able to stand it with only a few moves, and he will be defeated.

After a moment, the long sword in Zhao Zhen's hand actually appeared one after another, and finally shattered.

"Die!"

The middle-aged man saw that Zhao Zhen had lost his weapon, and his momentum was even greater, and he immediately showed a killer move, splitting the mountains and rivers!

"I'm just playing with you!"

Zhao Zhen didn't panic, threw away the hilt of the sword in his hand, and with a bias of his body, the blade actually grazed his chest and fell to the ground.

Bang!

The ground shattered, and the rocks shattered.

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to lift the treasure knife, Zhao Zhen kicked out like lightning, hitting the knife face.

Bang dang!

The treasure knife suffered gravity and bent into a large bow, and the middle-aged man clenched the handle tightly, holding on to it.

All his martial arts are on this treasure knife, once lost, it is equivalent to the tiger has no minions, and his strength is greatly reduced.

But how strong is Zhao Zhen's strength, how can he bear it?

In an instant, the power passed through the blade of the knife and reached his body, causing him to tremble and spurt out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Sou!

At the same time, the sword came out of his hand and shot just in time at a master of the Great Departure Dynasty, nailing it to the wall and killing him instantly.

"What are you cultivating?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were bulging and bloodshot.

"Not as tall as you, it's just a congenital sixfold. ”

While speaking, Zhao Zhen punched out.

Bang!

The middle-aged man's head shattered and turned into a headless corpse and fell.

"What?"

Because of the close distance, the middle-aged man's blood splashed on Fang Ji's body, instantly making his scalp numb, and his hands and feet were cold.

The middle-aged man is a congenital nine major perfections, and his sword skills are superb.

Was killed by Zhao Zhen so easily?

At this moment, he finally knew why the cavalry general Pang Tong would fail.

Zhao Zhen strode forward, and Fang Jian immediately retreated, but the speed of the two of them was not at the same level at all.

Seeing that Zhao Zhen was about to catch up with Shang Ji and kill him, suddenly, a cold air hit behind him.

Zhao Zhen didn't think about it, turned around and punched out.

Bang!

It was a claw, withered, white, with slender fingers and a gloomy aura, like a ghost asking for his life.

It was actually the only thin young man left among the three who made a move.

Its figure was ghostly, and somehow appeared behind Zhao Zhen, and it was not until he launched an attack that Zhao Zhen perceived it.

Zhao Zhen's fist instantly collided with the opponent's claws, and there was a sound of striking iron.

The seemingly withered and fragile claws were actually hard to this extent.

Incredible.

The two took a few steps back at the same time.

Zhao Zhen immediately felt a pain, and when he raised his hand, the back of his hand was actually scratched, and a hole appeared, spilling blood.

The blood was not red, but dark black.

Poisonous!

Zhao Zhen was startled, and suddenly felt a piercing coldness coming from his body, and his blood showed signs of coagulation, his body shook slightly, and his expression was gloomy: "Corpse poison!"

He is no stranger to this poison, it is the terrifying corpse poison.

Zhao Zhen stared at the thin young man with a cloudy face on his face, and he knew very well what corpse poison meant.

"Shao Kuo, help this prince kill him. Fang Jian hurriedly shouted.

"No problem!"

Shao Kuo nodded, looked at Zhao Zhen, and his voice was extremely cold: "Boy, don't struggle anymore, you have been poisoned by me, there is no cure, you will definitely die." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward, confident and ready to reap the fruits of the battle.

But what greeted him was a heavy punch from Zhao Zhen.

Boom!

Shao Kuo let out a miserable scream and withdrew for dozens of feet, blood continued to spill on the ground, and he turned into a Condor Hero.

One of his arms shattered under Zhao Zhen's heavy punch.

Although he lost an arm, he managed to save his life.

Abandon the car and protect the handsome!

"You've been poisoned, why can you deliver such a powerful blow?"

Shao Kuo's face turned even paler, as if he had just crawled out of the coffin, a little terrifying.

His eyes were filled with horror and some disbelief.

"You're a disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect. ”

Zhao Zhen said lightly, his face was ruddy, his breath was calm, where was there a trace of poisoning?

"You know?"

Shao Kuo was like an electric shock.

"It's not a big deal, it's just corpse poison, but I can't help it. ”

Zhao Zhen was invincible, and completely dissolved the corpse poison in an instant: "Let me see how far your corpse refining Dafa cultivation has reached?"

Sou!

He moved again, swept a hundred steps, and immediately reached Shao Kuo's body, punching and killing.

Shao Kuo endured the pain of his broken arm, and his other hand condensed his inner breath and patted it on the storage bag around his waist.

Whew......

The corpse was angry.

A corpse puppet appeared in front of Shao Kuo, like an iron wall, killing Zhao Zhen.

"Nine bronze corpses, so powerful, it seems that they were all innate ninefold masters in their lifetimes, and they have been refined by you for a long time......"

Zhao Zhen was very familiar with the "Corpse Refining Dafa", and at a glance, he had an insight into the situation of these nine bronze corpses.

The nine bronze corpses were all congenital ninefold before they were alive, and now after the sacrifice, their strength has become even more terrifying, and each one is almost not overwhelmed by the existence of the innate nine major consummations.

The main thing is that the body is strong and not afraid of death.

This is a very terrifying force, and almost no innate master can resist it.

But Zhao Zhen looked as usual, fearless, and rushed to kill directly.

His speed is extremely fast, and the wind is blowing under his feet, revealing exquisite martial arts.

Bang bang bang......

In an instant, beating gongs and drums, a bronze corpse flew out, was attacked by Zhao Zhen's heavy punch, and was scrapped on the spot.

(End of chapter)