"Oh, and the hole cards?"

Zhao Huai'an's sudden deep voice made Deyun Xiao feel a little excited, to be honest, with his current strength, it would not take much effort to clean up a cultivator who was only one level higher than himself.

However, the Zhao family is a first-class force in the Tenglong Continent, and there must not be only Zhao Huai'an among them, he wants to know as much as possible about the Zhao family's fighting methods, since he has made a feud, then I am afraid that there will be a chance to fight in the future.

Swish!

After the cloud joke fell, Zhao Huai'an stretched out his right hand, and then everyone saw that above his right palm, there was already a three-foot long sword glowing with blue light, and there was a trace of special aura on it.

"This is the Qingying Sword, the sword is three feet nine inches long, two inches and six minutes wide, it was obtained from the Zhao family's Qingming Mountain twenty years ago, and I have fed it with essence and blood for twenty years, and now it has become one with me!"

Zhao Huai'an looked at the Qingguang Sword in his hand with a somewhat confused gaze, this remark sounded a little inexplicable, but after all, everyone knew the origin of this Qingying Sword.

A high-level longsword weapon is not a big deal to say, but when Zhao Huai'an's last words are heard, it makes some people think.

Weapons, there is indeed a saying that the body feeds, that can make this weapon more like a finger in the cast, but ordinary weapons can't achieve such an effect at all, so in this way, the Qing Ying Sword still has some unknown things.

"Yun Xiao, if you can take my sword, Zhao will take the initiative to give up the sword and admit defeat, but if you can't take it, ......"

Zhao Huai'an's tone contained a touch of extreme confidence, and the last words were not finished, but everyone understood the meaning of his words, and if they couldn't accept the consequences, they could only go to see the king of Hades.

"Is he finally going to do it?"

As a genius of the Zhao family, Zhao Ling still has some understanding of the trick that Zhao Huai'an is about to perform, although that move is powerful, but it is hurtful, even if he can kill Yun Xiao, it will be impossible to recover without a few years.

"Hearing you say that, I really want to see what kind of sword move it is!"

Listening to Zhao Huai'an's confident words, Yun Xiao stood with his hands in his hands, looking like he didn't say "I really want to see it" at all, but it was as comfortable as an adult watching a child play.

"Ignorant child, how do you know the power of feeding the sword with your body?"

Seeing that Yun Xiao was so light and light, he didn't care, this time Zhao Huaian just shouted softly, and was not angered, because he knew that the sword he was going to use next could not tolerate the slightest negligence.

WhewW......

When the low cheer fell, a special aura had already emerged from Zhao Huai'an's body, and then a bloody breath entered his nose, and it seemed that the elder of the Zhao family seemed to be wrapped in blood.

Under the gaze of everyone, the blood qi sacrificed by Zhao Huai'an directly attacked the Qing Ying Sword in the next moment, and after making the Qing Ying Sword rise several times without storm, it even made its blue light flicker, as if it revealed a faint blood light.

"Essence and blood are the guide, and the sword is fed with the body!"

Zhao Huai'an was solemn, only to see him stretch out his right hand, and a drop of red essence blood in his index finger spurted onto the sword body, and then, everyone saw a scene of extreme consternation.

I saw that Zhao Huai'an's entire body was slowly integrated into the huge Qingying Sword, which was the legendary human-sword unity.

"Tsk, you're really desperate, just this move, I'm afraid you can lose decades of longevity, right?"

As the reincarnation of the Longxiao God of War, Yun Xiao could see at a glance what means Zhao Huai'an had used, and such a method was not at some point of life and death, no one would use it.

The longer the time drags on, the more life force will be lost, and it may even be impossible to fight for a long time, so that its life will come to an end.

But after thinking about it, this time is indeed Zhao Huai'an's life and death, if Yun Xiao can't be completely killed, then it is him Zhao Huai'an who dies, the battle has started, and there is no way back for both sides.

"Die!"

On the huge body of the blood qi sword, there was a loud shout, which seemed extremely strange and weird.

But at this moment, no one paid attention to such a weirdness, they all wanted to know, could that rough-clothed young man named Yun Xiao be able to block Zhao Huai'an's sword attack?

"What is he going to do?"

At this moment, everyone suddenly saw the rough-clothed young man, slowly raised his arm, and took off the wooden sword that had been stuck diagonally on his back.

"Could it be that he wants to use this wooden sword to counter Elder Zhao's body-feeding sword, this is too self-sufficient, right?"

Many people have never seen the Imperial Dragon Sword, and even Zhao Lingjun Tieshu, who has seen the Imperial Dragon Sword, does not think that the wooden sword can really compete with Zhao Huai'an's body-feeding sword at this moment.

Strictly speaking, Zhao Huai'an used the cultivation of the middle stage of the Fu Di Realm to bless the high-level Qing Ying Sword, and the power of this human sword was already comparable to the strongest blow of the powerhouse in the late stage of the Fu Di Realm.

Although Zhao Ling and the others had seen the power of that wooden sword, under such a gap, it was impossible for a wooden sword to compete with the Qingying Sword, a high-level weapon of the earth level that fed the sword with its body, right?

People who don't know the inside story think that Yun Xiao is immeasurable, but only Yun Xiao knows that what is used to feed the sword with blood to raise the sword is vulnerable under the Dragon Sword, how can these mortals of the Dragon Continent know the magic and strength of the Dragon Sword?

"It's over!"

Zhao Huai'an, whose entire body had been integrated into the Qing Ying Sword, could naturally see Yun Xiao's movements, and immediately put his mind at ease.

A soft sound came out of the sword body, and the next moment, the Qingying Sword, which was a combination of human and sword, was already fiercely struck with the inconspicuous wooden sword in Yun Xiao's hand.

Cha!

A soft sound that came immediately afterwards made the preconceived onlookers subconsciously think that it must be Yun Xiao's wooden sword that couldn't withstand the Qingying Sword that was integrated with human swords, and was cut off, and the next thing to be cut off was probably the body of the rough-clothed young man, right?

"No! not a wooden sword!"

However, some cultivators with strong soul power had already discovered an incredible scene in the next moment, because they found that the wooden sword in Yun Xiao's hand was still intact.

In this way, the only one who was cut off was the Qing Ying Sword, and when they thought of Zhao Huai'an, who had become one with the Qing Ying Sword, everyone was shocked and wanted to see a final result.

"Ahh

Under the gaze of everyone, an earth-shattering howl finally came, and then everyone saw a figure being squeezed out of the broken Qingying Sword, and this figure belonging to Zhao Huai'an was only half of his body.

Some well-intentioned people looked at it with feeling, only to see that the tip of the Qing Ying Sword that had been cut off was also squeezed out of half of its body, which looked extremely weird and bloody.

"How could that wooden sword be so strong?"

At this moment, no one regarded that wooden sword as an ordinary wooden sword anymore, just kidding, even the Qingying Sword that fed the sword with his body was cut in half, and Zhao Huai'an's miserable end all showed that the winner of this battle was the rough-clothed young man.

Zhao Huai'an, whose waist was cut off, could not die for a while, and when he saw him raise his head, he endured the sharp pain like tearing, and his eyes were staring at the wooden sword that was held by Yun Xiao in his hand.

"What kind of sword is this?"

Zhao Huai'an's breath was extremely disordered, but this low question was still clear to people, this may be his greatest wish before he died, that wooden sword was obviously stronger than the Qingying Sword that he fed with his body.

"Dragon Sword!"

At this moment, Yun Xiao did not hide it, and inserted the wooden sword that was not stained with the slightest blood back into his back, and after the three words came out of his mouth, many people gasped.

"Dare to call it 'Imperial Dragon', what a big breath!"

Some stubborn and old-fashioned people are showing a touch of anger, you must know that this is the Nine Dragons Continent, according to legend, there were Nine Dragons in ancient times, and those are the most noble beliefs of the cultivators of the Nine Dragons Continent, and no one can be allowed to blaspheme wantonly.

On this Nine Dragons Continent, there is actually a sword called "Royal Dragon", which is a great disrespect for the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, so at this moment, even if everyone is frightened by the situation that Zhao Huai'an was swords, they still feel that the rough-clothed young man is too arrogant.

"The Dragon Sword, hehe, it's not unjust to die under such a divine sword!"

On the other hand, Zhao Huai'an, who was dying, seemed to have exhausted the last trace of strength after getting the answer he wanted, and barely squeezed out a smile After saying this sentence, his head was tilted, and there was no movement.

Zhao Huai'an...... Dead!"

Seeing this scene, no matter how dissatisfied everyone was with the name of the "Dragon Sword", they had to be a little frightened by the rough-clothed young man.

Zhao Huai'an is the elder of the Zhao family, a dignified mid-stage powerhouse in the Fudi realm, but in the hands of the rough-clothed young man, he only lasted three moves, and in the third move, he also took out the strongest means of raising his sword with his body.

But even so, Zhao Huai'an still couldn't escape the fate of being split in two, although there was a reason why he didn't know much about the power of the Dragon Sword, but that rough-clothed young man undoubtedly really had the strength to crush the powerhouse in the middle of the ambush realm.

Aside from the shocked onlookers, Zhang Daohe and Zong Bodhi, who had been paying attention to the battlefield here, sensed that Zhao Huai'an had died, and their hearts were full of turbulent waves, which seemed to be very different from what they thought before.

Zhang Daohe is okay, after all, he is a strong man in the late stage of the Fudi Realm, but at this moment, he is fighting with Chiyan, and Zong Bodhi, who still has some upper hand, is nervous, and finally finds that he chooses to help Zhang Daohe and deal with Yunxiao this time, I am afraid it is a little reckless.

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