Xu Zhizhi suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

This Yu Tang, no matter how many times he has shown his skills in front of him, when he is in a hurry, he will always forget the fact that he is better than him.

What a sad story.

Xu Zhiyi picked up Yu Tang's back collar and used his ability to move him five steps away.

Yan Jingyun's sword missed, and her face changed.

His own Lingquan Sword has never been a false hair, but at this moment it was avoided by an inconspicuous girl?

It's easy to avoid?

She glanced at Xu Zhizhi again, and found that since the other party appeared, except for the elusive light skill, not a single attack or defensive killing move has been used, is it only light skill?

"You're doing a good job."

Xu Zhizhi hooked his lips slightly and smiled.

Yu Tang, who was carried by the back collar, saw that she easily dodged such a sharp sword blade, and his eyes were full of stars: "Xu Zhizhi, you are so powerful." ”

"I could be better." Xu Zhizhi glanced at him lightly and said.

"Huh?" Yu Tang subconsciously leaned over his head.

The white skin on the neck was directly exposed in front of Xu Zhizhi's eyes.

It's all delivered to your door.

Xu Zhizhi faced his neck and shoulder, and as soon as the knife fell, Yu Tang fainted instantly.

When he closed his eyes, he stared at Xu Zhizhi in disbelief, as if he was saying that she was lying.

Xu Zhizhi threw the person towards Fan Xia, and said concisely and resolutely: "Hurry up!" ”

Fan Xia hurriedly caught Yu Tang, sank his eyes, and walked towards Liu Rongzhao.

She understands that Xu Zhizhi's decision is the safest way.

And the opposite.

Yan Jingyun decided to speed up her attack and force her to face it head-on:

"Come again!"

After she finished speaking, she raised her sword again and stabbed it, still full of strength, but the speed was twice as fast.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Xu Zhizhi's neck.

Xu Zhizhi leaned back and dodged, and then the next sword blade chased after him without stopping.

"You're pretty good too."

It's not good, it's just great.

No wonder Yu Tang is also hitting a stone with an egg on her hand.

And this Yan Jingyun is like a machine, tirelessly, and accelerating the non-stop attack, without giving Xu Zhizhi the slightest time to breathe.

What's even more infuriating is that his own abilities are limited, while the opponent's internal power seems to be infinite.

She seemed to be able to avoid the blade with ease, but in fact, she was constantly consuming her abilities, and she couldn't be dragged out like this, she had to make a big move.

Facing Yan Jingyun's sword move again, Xu Zhizhi not only did not retreat, but took half a step forward.

She sacrificed her rattan sword, waved her sword fingers, injected ten percent of her ability into it, and beckoned to the other party with all her might, knocking Yan Jingyun into the air in an instant.

In the astonishment of everyone, Yan Jingyun's body flew upside down six or seven meters in the air, and fell in front of Yan Jingyue's eyes.

"Fourth sister, how can you lose?" Yan Jingyue's face changed dramatically and exclaimed.

The fourth sister is the strongest martial artist in the whole palace, but now she has been overturned by a pariah?

Yan Jingyun only felt that her internal organs seemed to be displaced, and it hurt to even gasp.

After Xu Zhiyi finished the blow, he hurriedly jumped into the carriage and planned to retreat.

At this moment, there was a sound of falling around him.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen black-clothed men dressed in power suits and half-face masks quietly appeared, surrounding their carriages.

It's Yancheng Division!

Yan Jingfang sneered and suddenly ordered at them, "Quick, kill her for me." ”

No matter how powerful Xu Zhi is, can he deal with one fourth, can he deal with more than a dozen fourth at the same time?!