"What's your name?"

That year, there was a tattered old man who rode a green ox upside down and drunk himself after drinking the clear spring and asked a hungry and thin young man.

The young man held a rattan in his hand, his face was vigilant, and his firm and bright eyes made him look a little more mature.

After many years, he almost forgot who his surname was, and since there were people in the rivers and lakes who respected him as a sword saint, he had forgotten it even more completely.

Master often told him that we should not forget our roots, let alone our original intentions.

Juggernaut is just a vain cloak, and if you wear it for a long time, the "dust" left behind will hinder every sword you wield.

At that time, the Juggernaut didn't think so.

He knew very well that his original intention was to get rid of the bad memories of the past.

He lost his mother when he was a child, and took a strong, cold-blooded stepmother from his cowardly and incompetent father in that closed mountain village.

So the father became even more cowardly, so cowardly that his stepmother sold his own sister, and he just buried his head in smoking.

was so cowardly that there was a famine that year, and his stepmother ruthlessly drove him out, and his father still smoked there.

He doesn't care about the former self anymore.

The only thing he cares about is Xiaoyaozi, a true "father" with a knife mouth, a tofu heart, and a meticulous and earnest teaching. ”

But this old man, who was also a teacher and a father, died, and he could only watch it happen with his own eyes.

The moonlight outside the window looked so cold, and the Juggernaut felt like an island, and the whole person was in a state of despair.

It seemed that he thought of the only guy who was still a little involved with him, and his weak eyes looked at the door, with a cold and arrogant, noble Bai Cangyue.

"Where's Zhang Zifeng?" Juggernaut asked.

Bai Cangyue said lightly, "He went to help your master avenge him." ”

……

It's night.

A gust of wind came suddenly.

Eight remnant bees streaked through the night, sparking the masked man in the center with a terrifying roar.

The man was wearing a black tuxedo, and his white-gloved hands were calmly placed on his abdomen.

At this time, the Seven Sword Slaves of the Yin and Yang Family had already blocked any possible escape route.

They were pretty sure the man couldn't escape.

"Friend, the Yin and Yang family has no quarrel with the world, I don't want to cause trouble, if my friend is willing to give me a thin face, please return the things taken away from the Nine-story Glazed Pagoda, I can explain to the head of the family."

The man with the mask was slender and burly, and his tone was slowly ruffian.

"What if I don't pay it back?"

"If we don't pay it back, then we can only use the most irrational way!" The man's tone sank, "Up." ”

Suddenly, the seven great sword slaves drew their swords and left, and the powerful sword intent was even stronger than the howling of the cold winter, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

The masked man smiled, his fighting style was very direct, his fist style was like a dragon, unstoppable, and his body was weird, and he actually suppressed the seven sword slaves?!

I only heard the three fists bang like thunder, and the three sword slaves secretly screamed badly, and they were hit by the masked man in an instant, and suddenly there was a flaw in the camp.

I have to say that this masked man is very powerful, and his combat experience is even more terrifying.

As soon as this flaw came out, he bit like a poisonous snake, and broke out of the formation for a while, wanting to escape?!

However, the Seven Great Sword Slaves were the Seven Great Sword Slaves after all, and their sword intent stabbed out, emitting a piercing scream.

"," the masked man was stunned for a moment, exclaimed and barely dodged, and in an instant, the mask on his face shattered under the sword intent, and his face was revealed.

I only saw a young man with a ruffian face and a dense beard that was scared.

Seeing this, the young man smiled faintly, and the seven sword slaves were also stunned.

"Mr. Zhang is really good at acting, he really deceived you in the imperial capital, did you really steal the things of my Yin and Yang family?"

"What about me, did you kill me?"

The man's smile became extremely cold, and the killing intent of the seven great sword slaves became even more fierce.

Suddenly, the seven great sword slaves swarmed in, and compared to the beginning, the strength of his seven people soared again.

It's been suppressing strength all the time?

"Uncle, you seven guys are just like pugs, it's really annoying, there is a kind of person, this god of war is not afraid!"

Seeing that the Seven people suppressed him to death, he was also forced to get annoyed.

With a step on the front foot, what a domineering punch suddenly smashed out.

The sword intent of your Yin and Yang family's Seven Sword Slaves is very strong, and my peerless God of War should break the formation with one punch.

Suddenly, a punch and seven swords formed a confrontation trend.

"This kid...... Can you join forces with my Seven Sword Slaves to fight against the inferior side? The Seven Sword Slaves were shocked.

The man was also shocked.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the floor cracked and collapsed, thick smoke billowed up, and the seven sword slaves who were seriously injured in an instant flew out.

"What!" The man's face changed, and he turned to leave.

But......

"Click!"

A pair of forty-six-yard feet landed beside the man, only to see him put his hand on the man's shoulder with a ruffian face, and said leisurely, "What, you want to have it when you come?" Then isn't my title of the first peerless god of war in the hot summer called for nothing? ”

The man only saw a wide hand scratching his face, and felt this terrifying strange power, and the man's psychological defense line completely collapsed.

is too strong, Zhang Zifeng, who can't be dealt with by the seven sword slaves, what can he do.

"Do you know the consequences of doing this, Mr. Zhang, the Yin and Yang family is impossible to provoke even you, I admit that you are indeed very strong, but our Yin and Yang Great Sacrifice is beyond your reach."

"So...... Are you threatening me! The corners of Zhang Zifeng's mouth outlined a cruel smile.

"Click!"

Suddenly, the man's right foot was directly bent, and the whole person flew out with a wail.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng clapped his hands lightly and said, "Dead, remember to mention my name for the rest of your life, my name is Zhang Zifeng!" ”

Suddenly, a chill suddenly erupted, and the faces of the seven sword slaves and the man changed drastically, and they were all in despair.

But suddenly, just as they were about to accept their fate, a cold, low voice came.

"It seems that you like to use the name of the peerless god of war Zhang Zifeng, how about it, is it very comfortable to use?"

Zhang Zifeng's face sank, "Who, get out!" ”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, a wave of killing intent was several times stronger than him, and even more naked killing intent came to the sky.

"Da ......"

"Da ......"

"Da ......"

In the darkness, only the sound of steady footsteps was heard, like a demon escaping from hell coming to ask for his life.

I only saw a cold man's face emerge, and when the Seven Great Sword Slaves and the man saw who was coming, their faces changed again.

Zhang ...... Mr. Zhang, what's going on? ”

I only saw the same picture, and a man with the same voice, the same figure, and even the same facial features appeared.

Zhang Zifeng was also surprised, looking at the guy who easily defeated the Seven Great Sword Slaves, at this time, face to face was like looking in the mirror.

At this time, the man had already understood that the man who came like a savior was the right master.

The seven sword slaves and men stood with the deity one after another.

The man glanced at the fake Zhang Zifeng in fear and reminded, "Mr. Zhang, this guy is outstanding, how about we take him down with our cooperation?" ”

Zhang Zifeng took a light puff of cigarette, and his contemptuous attitude was enough to explain what he meant.

The fake Zhang Zifeng looked the deity Zhang Zifeng up and down, and said, "Yo yo yo, look who this is, I finally saw another me." ”

"Do you think you can match me?" Zhang Zifeng said lightly.

"No, no, no, I decided ......" The fake Zhang Zifeng's face sank, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I, if I want to kill you and be the real Zhang Zifeng, it must be very majestic." ”

"Really?"

Zhang Zifeng handed the cigarette butt to the man, and said calmly, "I'm sorry for you to take care of my cigarettes, no problem, right?" ”

The man looked dazed, "When ...... Of course. ”

Seeing this, the fake Zhang Zifeng smiled and said, "I'm ten times stronger than your deity, are you sure?" ”

"I don't know if you're strong or not, but there's something you didn't learn from me."

"Oh, which point?"

"I'm a person who doesn't like, I just like to prove it with my actions."

"Satisfy you, see that I don't tear off your face," the impostor Zhang Zifeng smiled, stepped on his front foot, and the floor within ten meters suddenly flew up, and thousands of flying snow burst into the air with his punch.

This punch was so different from the punch of the Seven Great Sword Slaves that they couldn't help but want to kneel.

It's too strong.

If this fake Zhang Zifeng used this punch just now, they would probably explode and die.

But Zhang Zifeng looked calm, seeing this punch coming violently, he finally moved.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the entire air turbulence raged, and the seven sword slaves led the man to retreat frantically, avoiding the aftermath of the battle.

It's too strong, is this an attack that relies solely on the flesh?

There was a chill in everyone.

Can Zhang Zifeng survive this terrifying attack?

"This idiot is too conceited," the man said through gritted teeth, a look of reluctance.

And at this moment, a scream rang out in the dust and smoke.

"Bang!"

Two afterimages burst out, and the man's eyes quickly locked on the two.

I only saw the momentum of one of Zifeng's domination of the world, grabbed the face of the other Zhang Zifeng with one hand, and pressed his entire body against the tree.

The battle ended in an instant.

"Huh? What did you say just now, you want to tear off Lao Tzu's face, right? Zhang Zifeng said lightly.

The impostor Zhang Zifeng's face was pale, his pupils dilated, and he said in horror, "Wait...... Wait, stop. ”