Chapter 316: Peak Duel

Zhang Zifeng is not a person in the rivers and lakes.

He doesn't know how to use a sword, and he doesn't know how to use a sword.

When the old god of war saw that Zhang Zifeng couldn't take Dragon Tiger Qingshan's mastery to the extreme, he only learned the fur and knew that this guy could not become the hope of becoming Longhu Qingshan, and it was even more impossible to inherit the mantle of Qingniu Shepherd's descendants.

So back then, he was taught fierce and simple boxing.

But there is one thing that the old god of war has to admit.

That is, Zhang Zifeng is a qualified hunter.

He is very good at torturing his prey alive to the point of collapse.

The death of the Asura at this time is enough to explain everything.

The eight little ghosts of the eighth master of the sword demon are invincible, but they ever thought that there were eight ghosts here, and they became seven ghosts.

The celestial crowd was so frightened that they took a step back, and the eight of them were obviously chasing one person, but now they were like frightened birds, forming a circle, looking around the dark forest in horror, already feeling the threat of death.

Tianzhong's eyes widened, and cold sweat was clearly covered on his face.

He was all too familiar with the scene.

For they used to play with their prey as hunters, and the same was true of them.

Horror, restlessness!

They are good at torturing their prey, and Zhang Zifeng is even better.

The Qi of the seven people was released like this, but Zhang Zifeng did not have Qi Hai, where could they feel it?

The bosses clenched their fists and looked around, and at the slightest wind and grass, they were like facing a great enemy, and they had collapsed.

"This is not suitable for us to fight, we must hurry back to the eighth master," the heavens swept their eyes to the way back, and shouted violently, "Run!" ”

A loud shout exploded in the dead forest, and it also completely broke the psychological defense line of the six brothers, and they burst out in an attempt to escape.

But just as they stepped forward, a vigorous afterimage swept through the air, and a flash of black lightning swept through the seven.

Suddenly, there was another scream, and the whole person of the sixth Jia Luo snorted, and a trace of flaw was caught by Zhang Zifeng, and suddenly a trace of blood crossed his face, revealing his white bones.

"Sixth!" The faces of the celestial crowd changed greatly, and they stopped their pace in an instant and formed a circle again.

It was clear that the damn boy didn't want to let them go, as if he was playing with them.

"Oh no, this kid has a strange bloodline blessing, and he has the ability to hunt beyond us, and it's impossible to get out."

The heavenly crowd swept around coldly, still unable to detect Zhang Zifeng's breath.

His heart seemed to sink to the bottom, sighed, and said, "Little brother, there is no need for everyone to waste time here, why don't you take a step back alone?" ”

The brothers looked at their boss in amazement.

This was the first time he had said such a thing, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Back then, even if the eight brothers were hunting God Realm powerhouses, they were so chic.

Now he was tortured by a kid to the point of collapse.

If they could, they would rather face the Sword Emperor Great Sage Ah San than see this kid's face again.

There was no answer, and there was a gust of wind in the dead forest, as if mercilessly mocking.

Tianzhong frowned, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Suddenly, another murderous aura came.

The heavens reacted quickly, and their fists smashed out like a dragon, but they were flying branches.

"Not good!" The faces of the heavens changed greatly, and he already understood the plan when he hit him highly.

When he turned back suddenly, he only heard a soft sound of "swish".

"Knife Drawing!"

A flash of black lightning swept in.

"Ahh

A creepy scream, still the old six Garuda.

The six people turned back in horror, only to see the old six Garuda covering his throat, screaming and falling to the ground, convulsions all over.

"," the heavenly people's eyes were blood-red, and they only saw the depths of the darkness, and the ghost-like figure maintained a posture of drawing a knife.

He didn't breathe at all, as if the mountain ghost and nature were one.

Finally someone couldn't help it.

"I can't stand it, I'm going to kill this bastard and avenge the fifth and sixth brothers!" The collapsed second "Earth People" stepped on his front foot, and the bright green light of his right foot skyrocketed, and he instantly swept towards the dark ghostly figure.

Tianzhong exclaimed, "Second brother, don't, don't fall for the trick!" ”

But it was too late.

The people of the land plundered out, and the defense of their formation weakened, and the five of them had to chase after them.

From time to time, there were screams in the forest, and blood was like a pillar.

Keling's prey were completely defeated by this guy's psychological defense.

Under the blood-colored moonlight, there were corpses every 100 meters, all wide-eyed and full of horror.

Only the monster standing straight on the treetops, covered in blood and with blood-red eyes, was staring at the remaining one with interest.

Heavens!

"Monster, you monster!" The Celestial Crowd was so frightened that they retreated again and again, completely losing their coolness.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, Eighth Master, save me!" The heavens' faces turned pale, and they suddenly turned around to flee.

He boosted his speed to the extreme, frantically weaving through the dense forest.

The wind whistled in his ears, but the damn black knife rubbed against the ground behind him, lingering like a kind of talisman.

He is very fast, how can he be compared to Zhang Zifeng's Ji family bloodline.

The afterimage passed by, and suddenly there was a "poof"!

I only saw that Zhang Zifeng had already landed, and his nightmarish back was left to the heavens who had already stopped stiffly.

The heavens' eyes widened with horror, and their whole body trembled, and they looked at the back in despair because of the extreme fear that tears and saliva flowed out.

"You...... Who the hell are you! "Halfway through the words, the heavens fell to the ground in despair.

Under the moonlight, I only saw Zhang Zifeng raising his eyebrows, carrying a big knife and leaving the forest slowly, the whole process he was like an emotionless killing machine.

……

In the dead valley, the yin wind mixed with the cold mist lingered in the bloody coffin.

Ah San looked at all this solemnly and walked away.

With every step he took, the powerful sword intent climbed like a tidal wave.

Suddenly, the gravel on the ground trembled, and the fallen leaves around it danced down, and they were already shattered.

"Sword Emperor Great Sage, Ah San, I didn't expect you to be really loyal, you actually did this job for him, after today, the rivers and lakes will no longer have this title!"

In the blood coffin, the hoarse and calm voice sounded, and a soft sigh was full of mockery.

Suddenly, all I heard was a "squeak".

The lid of the blood coffin flew up, only to see a stream of blood qi soaring into the sky, and a blood-colored long sword with a four-foot palm and a wide palm flew up, stabbing directly at the oncoming Ah San.

Ah San's expression froze, and the white bone broadsword in his hand slashed in the air, and the powerful knife intent went head-on.

Suddenly, the wind swept the clouds, and the gravel flew away.

A sword collides with a powerful killing machine to shatter everything.

Ah San snorted in the waves, burst back, and staggered a few times to stabilize his figure.

When the dust settled, I only saw an old man with a pale face, his facial features were so thin that only skin and bones remained, and an old man with a pair of turquoise eyes was standing in place with a "magic sword" in his hand.

As he shook the sword in one hand, the terrifying blood qi spread out like a tornado, shaking Ah San's Sword Emperor Baqi away, which was so domineering.

It's just that the corners of his mouth are overflowing with blood.

Back then, the two of them made a move, but they were damaged, and they were no longer as chic as they were at their peak.

Ah San smiled slightly and said mockingly, "Once upon a time, the dignified Sword Demon Eighth Master was also so old? ”

The Eighth Master of the Sword Demon said hoarsely, "It's enough to kill you, after you are resolved, I will find the person you have been guarding and bring it back to the Human King Clan, are you satisfied?" ”

Suddenly, Ah San's face sank, and he said resolutely, "Ah San is nameless, the Great Sage of the Sword Emperor is just a false name, what does it matter if he can die for the person who Ah San guards, even if I fall here today, it is absolutely impossible for the Eighth Master to go back." ”

"Really?" The Eighth Master of the Sword Demon sneered, and suddenly the Demon Sword erupted with a strong sword intent, and the attack was naturally the strongest blow.

"Magic Sword Blade!"

The Great Sage of the Sword Emperor, Ah San, the sword intent is rolling, and he is also not weak, and he uses a move "The Sword Emperor is overpowering!" ”

Suddenly, the two god realms were once at the peak of the powerhouse, one sword, one sword and one sword went away like a god.

The battle is over.