Chapter 75, no one can stop it
Yuwen Ji raised her hand and slapped her hand.
Bang.
Yuwen Ji stepped back a few steps, her face ugly.
She didn't expect that Zhang Mingjun would kill him!
That palm is clearly the strongest combat power of Zhang Mingjun's level. Otherwise, she would never be beaten back, because she had already surpassed the realm of the True Qi Cyclone and sensed a trace of the breath of the Divine Yuan.
This man was still intimate with her just now, and his charm is infinite.
I didn't expect it, but it changed in a blink of an eye.
The indescribable sadness in Yuwen Ji's heart.
"You bastard!"
She shouted hoarsely, her eyes full of disappointment and unwillingness.
It's just that Zhang Mingjun didn't seem to hear it, his figure was shocked back by Yuwen Ji, the wind under his feet, turned into an arc, and rushed towards Aobo quickly again.
The speed was even a little faster.
At this time, Zhang Mingjun was furious, and his eyes were red.
"Give me death!"
The Dragon Whisker Sword seemed to feel Zhang Mingjun's will, and the whole body was bright, and the True Qi Sword's body flowed like mercury, and some silver needles, like blood veins, continued to flow, exuding bursts of cold air.
Ao Bo looked at the dragon beard sword in Zhang Mingjun's hand, and his pupils shrank deeply.
Because when this sword and Zhang Mingjun began, a qualitative change had already taken place, forming an endless cycle.
And the endless cycle of life is a sign of entering the realm of true qi cyclones.
Because the true cyclone is actually a cycle of true qi, the attraction is the magnetic field generated by the cyclone.
Just like the magnetic field generated by the electric current, except that the true qi is formed more purely, the suction is stronger, and it has super directivity.
At this time, seeing Zhang Mingjun's abnormal change, the shock in his eyes had turned into fear.
When Zhang Mingjun was just an ordinary true qi powerhouse, he could hurt him, isn't it even more so now?
He wanted to turn around and flee, but in the face of the galloping dragon's beard sword, he had to fight his spirit.
At the same time, use words to cheer yourself up.
"You're not qualified enough!"
He turned into a huge whirlpool with both hands, blocking in front of Zhang Mingjun's dragon beard sword.
Zhang Mingjun snorted coldly, and the cold light in his eyes bloomed.
"Here we go again! Break it for me! ”
Zhang Mingjun's arm shook, and the dragon beard sword disintegrated with a bang, with the dragon bone sword handle as the center, turned into three circles, and with Zhang Mingjun's gesture vibrating, the three circles were in the whirlpool, and they were self-contained.
Almost instantly, a bang was heard, and the vortex in front of Aobo's palm turned into a phantom, and the circle formed by the three silver needles merged into a sword again, snorting, piercing Aobo's palm and stabbing him in the chest.
Aobo was terrified.
He never dreamed that a person who had just had an epiphany of the True Qi Cycle would be able to break his cyclone!
But in the face of the sudden appearance of the dragon beard sword, he had to believe it, and hurriedly dodged, but it was still too late, and the dragon beard sword passed through his right arm like a bolt of lightning.
With a snort, a sound of flesh tearing, he could no longer feel the presence of his right arm.
He turned his head worriedly to see that his right arm had fallen off his body, and a stream of blood was spurting out.
He screamed and retreated in despair.
But the true qi of the human body is all a whole, circulating back and forth. Endless.
broke an arm, like a punctured air bag, and his strength was greatly reduced.
Where can he retreat like before.
One of his feet was unsteady, popped, and fell to the ground.
He shouted in fear, "Yuwen Ji save me!" ”
At this time, he no longer had any politeness, called the goddess's name directly, and shouted out the truest name in his heart.
Yuwen Ji was also shocked by Zhang Mingjun's sudden burst of strength.
With such speed and such power, where can an ordinary True Qi powerhouse have?
It can even break the cyclone of the cyclone!
She was stunned, listening to Aobo's shout, and immediately reacted.
"Zhang Mingjun, stop!"
Zhang Mingjun ignored it and stared at Aobo, the killing intent in his eyes was still there.
"Die!"
The dragon beard sword once again came into Zhang Mingjun's hand, and with a sharp sound of the wind, it slashed towards Aobo's neck.
Zheng!
Yuwen Ji came to Zhang Mingjun again and used his sword to pick up his dragon beard sword.
Zhang Mingjun turned his head to look at Yu Wenji, his red eyes flashed with coldness.
"Are you really blocking me?"
"I-I'm for your good!"
Yuwen Ji looked at Zhang Mingjun's eyes, her heart softened, and she explained.
The coldness in Zhang Mingjun's eyes eased a little.
"If you're good for me, get out of the way! He hurt my brother and my woman like this, and if I don't kill him, I'm not worthy of being a man! No one can stop you, and neither can you! ”
Yuwen Ji looked at Sister Li and Zhang Minghai at the door, and became entangled.
But when she thought of the identity of the captain of the law enforcement team in the hidden world, her eyes became firm.
"If you want to kill him, ask me about this sword first!"
"Then try!"
Zhang Mingjun stepped on the seven-star dragon step, brandished the dragon beard sword, and fought with Yuwen Ji.
The more Yuwen Ji fought, the more frightened she became, Zhang Mingjun's sharp swordsmanship was beyond her expectations, it was almost to the realm of the sword moving at will, and the dragon beard sword was composed of one hundred and eight silver needles, which could become silver needles at any time.
In addition, she did not kill her, and for a while, the battle was extremely difficult.
Zhang Mingjun knew that there was a realm gap between him and Yuwen Ji, and it was difficult to win.
With a move in his mind, when Yuwen Ji stabbed him in the arm, he didn't block it, but turned his sword blade and went straight to Aobo.
Laugh at!
Yuwen Ji's long sword pierced Zhang Mingjun's shoulder.
At the same time, his dragon beard sword pierced Aobo's throat.
Yuwen Ji was dumbfounded!
She really couldn't figure it out, why Zhang Mingjun's obsession was so deep, and he knew he couldn't do it, but he still had to do it?
I'd rather have an arm injury than kill Aobo!
She watched Zhang Mingjun's blood flow out of her sword, and her heart was like ten thousand arrows piercing her heart, and she felt an indescribable pain.
Her eyes turned red.
"Why! Why?! ”
Zhang Mingjun looked at Aobo, who was pierced through his throat by his dragon beard sword, his heart was relieved, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
"The woman and brother who dare to hurt me, even if he is the king of heaven, I also want him to pay the price, not to mention one of my arms, even my life, I dare to pay for it!"
Zhang Mingjun said, grabbed the blade of the sword on his shoulder, and pulled it out with a sharp force.
Blood sprayed, splashing Yuwen Ji's face.
Yuwen Ji stayed on the spot.
Zhang Mingjun sealed the blood acupoint, stopped the bleeding, took two steps forward, walked in front of Yuwen Ji, reached out to wipe the blood off her face, and said softly: "Thank you for your mercy, otherwise, I don't have any chance!" ”
After Zhang Mingjun finished speaking, he returned to the door and picked up Sister Li, and got into the car that Li Ruoyan drove when she came.
With the roar of the engine, the car disappeared in front of Yuwen Ji's eyes.
Yuwen Ji had mixed feelings and reached into her pocket.
"Huh? 1”
She panicked and hurriedly flipped over to herself.
"Where's the needle? What about the silver needle he gave me? I put it in my pocket, why don't I have it? ”
When she was in a hurry, Zhang Mingjun sat in the car and retreated.
"Are you looking for it?"
Yuwen Ji suddenly became anxious.
"How did it get into your hands?"
Zhang Mingjun smiled slightly.
"My things are naturally in my hands, unless I give them away personally, not the loot! Then! ”
Zhang Mingjun raised his arm, and the turquoise dragon tendon needle flew towards Yuwen Ji.
Yuwen Ji stretched out her hand and grabbed it in her hand.
"Take it! The next time I see you, I hope you take it with you! ”
After Zhang Mingjun finished speaking, he waved his hand at Li Ruoyan.
Li Ruoyan stepped on the accelerator.
The car buzzed and sprang out.
After a long time, Sister Li in Zhang Mingjun's arms raised her head slightly, looked at Zhang Mingjun's smooth chin, and asked faintly: "Jun, do you like that Yuwen Ji?" ”
Li Ruoyan also listened with her ears pricked up.
Zhang Mingjun shook his head slightly.
Sister Li sighed.
"Don't lie to me, okay? It can be seen that she likes you too, otherwise, with her identity, she would not let me go, not to mention, you also killed the captain of the hidden law enforcement team for me. ”
Zhang Mingjun's heart trembled.
He didn't know this!
However, he knew the reason why Yuwen Ji liked him.
Because of this, he became hesitant.
After all, he doesn't know if this counts as love!
Sister Li said again: "Moreover, you also gave him a silver needle, which is a symbol of your status." ”
Zhang Mingjun shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not that I gave it to her, but I just gave it back to her. So, I'll give it back, or I'll give you one too? No, I'll send you two! ”
Seeing that Zhang Mingjun didn't want to admit it, Sister Li's face became heavy, and she said in a deep voice: "Whether you like her or not, you can't have any entanglement with her!" ”