Chapter 82: I'll Leave You Behind
Cao Ziheng's martial arts are definitely far superior to extinction, even if he is suppressed by space, there are very few people who can threaten Cao Ziheng in this world.
It's just that at this moment, Extinction did not flinch because of Cao Ziheng's toughness, and the Heavenly Sword pointed directly, but the eyes of Extinction were burning with a strong fighting intent, and anyone could see that this old nun had no idea of wanting to stop the war because he was invincible.
"I'm abetting, joke, I just don't want you to kill with this sword in your hand."
In mid-air, Cao Ziheng fell slowly, his gaze swept over those Mingjiao disciples slightly, "Originally, I didn't care about any Mingjiao and what the six major sects, but your life and death have nothing to do with me, but what I saw just now was a group of real men, such people can't die under this sword." ”
Cao Ziheng's gaze swept over those disciples of the Ming Sect's Rui Golden Banner, and then turned to look at the Extermination, or the Heavenly Sword in the Extinction hand.
"You guys, go first."
Cao Ziheng immediately waved his hand towards the Ming Sect disciples of Ruijin Banner, and when he spoke, it seemed that he was already the leader here, and anyone had to obey him, which made the face of the extinction even more unsightly, and not far away, Song Qingshu, these young knights, and even the Yin Ye King, the existence of the Wudang Seven Heroes, also showed a dissatisfied look on their faces.
"This young man, our Ruijin Banner is not someone who will abandon his friends and run away alone."
Wu Jincao, the deputy envoy of the Ruijin Banner who spoke before, spoke loudly, and when he spoke, not only did he not leave, but instead took a few steps forward and stood beside Cao Ziheng.
"Let's go, this old nun can't help me, don't worry, we will meet in the light soon, I hope we will still be friends at that time."
Cao Ziheng exhaled slightly, and said in a gentle tone, but Wu Jincao was a little misty when he heard these words, at this time, Cao Ziheng's performance was clearly not in the same group as the six major factions, but listening to Cao Ziheng's tone, he Mingjiao did not seem to be friends.
Could it be, but it is the existence of which disciples in the sect have provoked great existence.
Wu Jincao frowned, Mingjiao said that it is a sect of rivers and lakes, but it is a sect first, except for the general helm with a strict division of positions and canons and dogmas, most of the following sects are developing too fast, but they are really good and bad, which is mixed, even if it is the messenger of the Five Elements Banner, the five scattered people, and even the four protectors and the two ** kings may not know what it is like below.
Since the end of the Tang Dynasty, the reason why Mingjiao has become a demon religion is mostly because Mingjiao has repeatedly rebelled and has been listed as a negative existence by the government and court, and a small part is because there are indeed some traitors and criminals in Mingjiao, and people who behave inappropriately.
"No matter what the young man is doing in Guangmingding, Wu Jincao will greet the young man at the Guangming Peak, even if the young man is here to destroy my Mingjiao, Wu Jincao will have a drink with the young man, and then work hard."
Wu Jincao showed a solemn look on his face, bowed his waist towards Cao Ziheng with a deep fist, and then got up and strode away with the remaining Ruijin Banner disciples.
"Bastard, you really can't be a clay man."
Seeing that Wu Jincao really ignored himself and left under Cao Ziheng's promise, the extinction almost didn't explode his lungs, Yitian Sword pulled out a sword flower, and the sharp sword was already killing towards Cao Ziheng.
Emei swordsmanship is definitely a top-notch existence, Guo Xiang didn't seem to be good in the Condor back then, but in fact it was definitely a family history, Guo Jing's true swordsmanship, Huang Rong's Peach Blossom Island mastery, Guo Xiang was full of learning.
is different from Guo Fu, Guo Xiang is quite a bit of Huang Laoxie and Huang Rong's genetics, although he is far from Huang Laoxie and Huang Rong's unparalleled talent and intelligence, but he is also smart and clever, and belongs to the type of genius.
And this Emei faction was created by Guo Xiang in his later years, at that time, Guo Xiang's martial arts has been cultivated to perfection, although he did not learn the Jiuyin True Scripture of Guo and Huang, but he practiced part of the Jiuyang Divine Skills, relying on the strong internal force gathered by the Jiuyang Divine Skills, coupled with the family history, and finally created the martial arts of Emei in Emei Mountain.
At this moment, the sword of extinction is shot, which not only has the simplicity of the true swordsmanship, but also the chic of the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island, and finally has the unique atmosphere of Jiuyang Divine Skill and the strange like Emei.
This style of swordsmanship itself is already the top of the mountain, but what Extinction is holding in his hand is a sword that is unparalleled in the world.
Yes, the power of this sword has not yet unfolded, but the sharp sword qi has already cut a large area around Cao Ziheng into subtle sword marks, and the weeds in Cao Ziheng's large circle are fluttering in the wind like flying flakes.
"What an Emei swordsmanship, a good Guo Xiang, it's really amazing, but it's a pity, where is there a second Guo Xiang in this world."
Looking at the extinction sword technique, Cao Ziheng seemed to have a look of embarrassment on his face, and suddenly, the grass around him seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and suddenly rotated in one direction.
Countless green grasses swirled and flew towards the Heavenly Sword, and Cao Ziheng's fingers also clicked out at this moment.
"Dog thief, dare to call me by the name of the patriarch of the Emei Kai faction, looking for death."
Seeing Cao Ziheng so arrogantly confronting the Heavenly Sword with his fingers, Extinction's face showed a hideous look to the extreme, and the sentence that Cao Ziheng said in a casual tone before was a good Emei, a good Guo Xiang obviously angered Extinction.
To be honest, even if it is an ordinary peasant woman, if someone casually shouts the name of her ancestor with an equal identity, she will be displeased, not to mention that the extinction temper itself can be angry without provoking her.
The Heavenly Sword exploded in the hands of the extinction, and in an instant, it was like floating all over the world, just like the west wind coming slowly on a spring evening, shining on the riverside, however, this kind of depression and loneliness, but there was a kind of scorching heat of the scorching sun in the desolation, which made people feel extremely threatened at the same time, but it was more of an awkwardness, and it seemed that the artistic conception before and after was completely incompatible.
Only the extinction sword technique has been cultivated to an extremely proficient level, so even if the artistic conception is a little flawed, it is harmless, and this move is still terrifying.
"The spring is shining in the west wind, and the Ying is self-controlled, the artistic conception of this sword, Guo Xiang can understand, I can understand, but you can't understand it in this life."
However, in the terrifying sword technique of extinction, Cao Ziheng's figure swayed slowly a few times as if he was strolling leisurely, and then his fingers popped out slightly, and it happened to be right on the side of the Heavenly Sword.
"Take good care of this sword, and we'll see you again on the top of the light."
A finger popped out, and the Heavenly Sword in Extinction's hand almost failed to hold it, but Cao Ziheng's figure had already withdrawn and disappeared after a few vertical jumps.
Extinction watched Cao Ziheng disappear with a dull expression, but he didn't know what he was thinking for a while, and around, many martial artists also had ordinary expressions at this time, Cao Ziheng's skills, and the strangeness that appeared made these martial artists feel dazed and overwhelmed.
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