Just when Zhang Daoyi was thinking about how to concoct Zhu Haoming, Zhu Haoming, as a party, was unaware. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

According to reason, as a great grandmaster, his mind is extremely keen, even if someone is thinking about dealing with him thousands of miles away, he can also feel it in his heart, and there is a sense of crisis in the dark, not to mention that Zhang Daoyi is near him now.

"The state of mind of the holy position is beyond the outside of things, and there are ten thousand thoughts in the heart but not a single thought, and if there is no thought, the opponent will naturally not be able to sense it."

Zhang Daoyi knows his current state in his heart, thousands of thoughts in his mind are as bright as diamonds, solid and immortal, all his thoughts are his own thoughts from his own heart, and his thoughts are the same, there are no miscellaneous thoughts, all thoughts are from the heart, so he can think of all thoughts without a thought.

In the battlefield, the battle has entered a white-hot stage, the purple light in Zhu Haoming's palm is more and more brilliant, and the energy in it fluctuates to just to yang, to yin to soft, to pure and pure, and the peerless killing machine is bred in it.

"The power of this martial art of the Zhu family's heirs is estimated to be infinitely close to the supreme grandmaster!" There are master assertions by the lakeside.

"It's not infinitely close, I'm afraid it's really at the level of the Supreme Grand Master, it's really terrifying." A gray-haired old man spoke.

"Old Yang, you're here too!" Someone recognized the old man who had just spoken, and was a little surprised.

"How could I not come to such a wonderful battle!" Yang Lao said with a smile.

"The heirs of Cihang Jingzhai and the Zhu family in the Northern Desert have not been born for almost a hundred years, and when I see them today, they are indeed dragons and phoenixes among people!" Yang Lao said with emotion.

"I heard that a hundred years ago, the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai at that time also made an appointment to fight with the descendants of the Zhu family in the Northern Desert, is there any inside story here, I don't know if you know Yang Lao?" Someone asked.

Hearing someone mention this, everyone pricked up their ears, wanting to hear the inside story, and they were very curious about the truth of what happened back then.

When Yang Lao heard this, he just smiled, opened his mouth, and said, "Don't say it, don't say it!" ”

After speaking, he stopped talking, and refused to say another word no matter how much trouble the people around him had.

"What else can there be besides the drama of falling in love and killing each other, this old man is very sorry for his life, and he doesn't dare to offend Cihang Jingzhai and the Mobei Zhu family at all."

When Zhang Daoyi heard Yang Lao's words, he secretly pursed his lips, and with his wisdom, he also guessed a few points about the events of the year.

In the battlefield, with Zhu Haoming's sudden change of moves, the most affected was the concubine, the devastating power in the purple mangs in Zhu Haoming's palm stimulated her mind, and wave after wave of crisis feelings wanted to overwhelm her mind.

"Kenshin is clear!"

In the midst of the crisis, the concubine turned her thoughts into a sword, cut off all the distracting thoughts in her heart, and cast a flawless clear sword heart.

As soon as Jian Xin came out, Shi Fei Xuan's own mind also entered a transcendent state, everything around her was reflected in her heart, and at the same time, her grasp of her own strength and heaven and earth aura had also reached a supreme state.

And the estimation of the various changes of the opponent in the next moment also appeared in her heart one after another.

"Slash!"

In an instant, Shi Fei Xuan used this flawless sword heart to see the opponent's flaws at this time.

As soon as the sword came out, the vast sword qi erupted from the sword, and the snow-white sword light was extremely dazzling, wanting to burn people's eyes.

"Ahh My eyes! Among the onlookers, Xiu Wei almost let out a sudden scream, and then directly covered his eyes, their eyes burned by the sword light.

Only a few people could not be affected by this brilliant sword light and see the situation in the battlefield clearly.

"Shi Fei Xuan's reaction was a little slower, if she didn't give Zhu Haoming any time to recharge, she still had a chance to win, and now it's a little late." Outside the battlefield, Zhang Daoyi looked at the situation in the field and already knew that the outcome had been decided.

Seeing the attack of the concubine, Zhu Haoming no longer stored strength, he raised his hands very quickly, and his body bent back like a big bow, and then slashed forward.

A purple sword shot out from his palm, and the sword burst through the air, leaving a purple gas mark in the void that could not be dissipated for a long time.

"This person is really a genius, he actually made a new change in the enrollment of the sun and the moon and turned his palm into a knife, which is really good understanding, so this trick is even more domineering!" There were knowledgeable people outside the field who exclaimed.

Rumble!

The snow-white brilliant sword qi collided with the purple sword light, like the sun exploding, and a huge explosion sounded, threatening to shatter the person's eardrum, thousands of colors and infinite light and heat burst out from the place where the sword and the sword qi collided, and amazing energy fluctuations came from the place of collision.

A huge wave of air rolled in, and everyone on the lakeside only felt a strong wind coming from their faces, and some people subconsciously took two steps back.

"What a terrifying power!" There were masters watching the battle by the lakeside muttering in a low voice, and the scene in front of them was really shocking to them.

On the surface of the lake, the water vapor is steaming, and a large hole with a radius of 100 zhang has appeared on the original battlefield, and the surrounding lake water is slowly flowing backwards to fill the vacancy caused by the sudden disappearance of the lake.

The collision between Shi Feixuan and Zhu Haoming evaporated so much lake water that even the bottom of the lake was cracked due to the high temperature.

"You're defeated!" Zhu Haoming's cold voice came from the white vapor, without the slightest emotion.

"I'm defeated!" Concubine Xuan didn't admit that she didn't die, she wasn't someone she couldn't afford to lose.

The white water vapor gradually dispersed, revealing the situation inside, Zhu Haoming's black robe was slightly tattered, but there were no other injuries, and the moon-white dress of Shi Fei Xuan was still as neat as new, and in front of Shi Fei Xuan, there was an extra beautiful woman with charm.

It was Qin Yao who blocked Zhu Haoming's terrifying blow for her at the moment of crisis.

"The grievances of a hundred years ago are over today, Master Fairy, goodbye!" Zhu Haoming hugged his fist at the concubine, and after speaking, he turned into a streamer and shot into the distance.

"See you soon!" Concubine Shi looked in the direction of Zhu Haoming's departure and said softly.

"I can't imagine that hundreds of years have passed, and the fairy of the moon before the year still has such a demeanor!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

And Yang Lao in the crowd, looking at Qin Yao, who was still graceful, sighed with endless gloom.

Then he didn't alarm anyone, and turned around and left silently, only Qin Yao noticed the old man in the crowd, looking at the familiar back, she wanted to catch up, but finally stopped.

She is no longer the person she used to be, and he is no longer the person he was back then, and now they are strangers to each other.

"There is obviously a situation between these two people!"

Zhang Daoyi in the crowd noticed the abnormality of these two people, his mind was now clear, and although the change in Qin Yao's mood was not obvious, he still sensed it.

As soon as his head turned, Zhang Daoyi had already roughly understood what was going on, and in the end he could only sigh: "Cihang Jingzhai's method is not shallow!" ”