"Zhang Zhenren, you are indeed the number one in the world today, but the ten incense soft scriptures are by no means ordinary, so even with your internal strength, you can only be dissolved, I don't know how much internal force you have now."

Chasing Zhang Wuji as soon as he approached the front hall of Wudang, Cao Ziheng had already heard a cold voice speaking with pride.

Ten spices are soft and tendon scattered.

Cao Ziheng smiled helplessly, this is indeed a cheating method in the Heavenly World, just like the sad breeze of the Tianlong World, let your martial arts cover the world, once you are plotted, you will have to be blinded.

Of course, also like Tianlong, the special effect of Jiuyang Divine Skill is invulnerable to poison is simply better than Duan Yu who swallowed the reckless Zhu Clam.

"Stop."

At this critical juncture, Zhang Wuji had already crashed into it.

At this time, the two groups of people facing each other in the front hall of Wu were stunned by Zhang Wuji's appearance, and then, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhao Min's eyes were on Zhang Wuji.

"I don't know ............ this young man."

"Who are you?"

Zhang Sanfeng and Zhao Min spoke at the same time, but no one recognized Zhang Wuji, at this time, it had been several years since Zhang Sanfeng last saw Zhang Wuji, and Zhao Min had no plan to deal with Mingjiao, so neither of them knew Zhang Wuji.

An innocent and impulsive child.

Hiding in the dark, Cao Ziheng couldn't help but shake his head slightly, but Sect Leader Xiao Zhang is not a treacherous and cunning character, even if he is indeed a little clever, but he is definitely not suitable for sitting in the world.

It seems that even if there are external factors involved, Sect Leader Xiao Zhang will not be seized by Zhu Yuanzhang, but he will be seized by someone else.

"Zhao Min, take your life."

Just when Sect Leader Xiao Zhang didn't know what to say, Cao Ziheng's figure suddenly shot out quickly, enveloping Zhao Min in the air.

"Hmph."

Seeing that Cao Ziheng was about to pounce on Zhao Min, suddenly, a cold snort sounded in the crowd around Zhao Min, and immediately, two forces rushed into the sky and ushered towards Cao Ziheng.

Mengyuan has risen for more than 100 years, but its power is the best in the world, at this time, although it has begun to decline, but it is undeniable that in the past 100 years, the number of masters of Mengyuan network is also terrifying.

Those two palms, whether it is the angle of the shot or the time, are very good, if it is earlier, Cao Ziheng will naturally concentrate his attention, so as not to be blocked by the people around him when he captures the thief and the king Zhao Min, and at this time, seeing that Zhao Min has been taken, all Cao Ziheng's attention has been focused on Zhao Min.

If Cao Ziheng doesn't want to die, then he can only resist these two forces.

"Idiot."

Cao Ziheng showed a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly one hand clenched his fist out, but the other hand turned slightly, and a long sword with a chill appeared in his hand, it was the Yitian sword, the Yitian sword came out, and the sword was already strangled out like a dragon.

"Poof"

When the fists and palms met, a chill suddenly invaded Cao Ziheng's body, but at this time, Cao Ziheng's internal force was so strong, not to mention that Jiuyang reached the extreme, it was originally to restrain this cold qi, even after the modification of the dragon elephant Praruo Gong, Cao Ziheng's body was definitely not harmed by this cold qi.

The powerful internal force is surging, and how the cold air suddenly comes out or how to return.

A tall and thin old man's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

On the other side, the sword swept by, and the blood dance in the sky had spread, Cao Ziheng's swordsmanship in this world except for Zhang Sanfeng was afraid that there was no third party who could reach it, and where was the realm without a sword that ordinary people could imagine.

And the person who attacked him didn't expect Cao Ziheng to have such a sharp weapon in his hand, so that he was obviously separated from Cao Ziheng by a few people, but he was cut down by the Heavenly Sword.

"Kill Yu Daiyan."

When Cao Ziheng killed one of the two elders of Xuan Ming with a sword, and injured another one with his fist, Zhao Min had already shouted loudly, but this shout had not yet fallen, and Cao Ziheng's figure was already standing in front of Zhao Min.

Just now, the two elders of Xuan Ming snatched out and wrote a few times with Cao Ziheng, but in fact, it was only in a few seconds, and in such a short time, Zhao Min didn't have time to withdraw far.

"Lord Zhao really decided to kill."

The Heavenly Sword was across Zhao Min's neck, and Cao Ziheng's face showed an indifferent smile.

"You don't dare to kill me, because if I die, the entire martial arts master will have to bury me."

Zhao Min looked at Cao Ziheng and suddenly laughed, this woman is the most ambitious in the gold world, she is definitely not in a hurry Kang Min and Ah Zi in terms of viciousness, and in terms of wisdom, she is even inferior to Huang Rong, however, the elite cultivation of the Ruyang Royal Mansion has made this woman have great ambition, and she also has the courage and decisiveness that others can unimagine.

"You're wrong, the life or death of martial arts decency has nothing to do with me, in fact, those guys have a bit of a grudge against me."

The smile on Cao Ziheng's face became brighter and brighter, but his hand suddenly moved slightly, and he had already pulled up one of Zhao Min's hands, and Zhao Min watched Cao Ziheng pull up his hand, but he didn't have the slightest anger, but raised his hand very cooperatively.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Sword hanging around Zhao Min's neck, the two of them would look like a couple at this time.

"It's a beautiful jade hand, it's a pity."

Cao Ziheng glanced at Zhao Min's hand carefully, sighed slightly, and suddenly his hand twisted violently, turning Zhao Min's hand three hundred and sixty degrees like twisting twist, accompanied by a crisp sound of bone shattering, Zhao Min's entire arm has been completely abolished.

All around, those people brought by Zhao Min were about to rush up with a cry of surprise, but Cao Ziheng leaned on the Heavenly Sword slightly.

The cold sword light calmed down these Zhao Min's subordinates.

"Give me a few swords to stab Yu Daiyan."

Zhao Min's face was slightly distorted, but he didn't let out the slightest painful snort, but instead looked at the two subordinates who were holding Yu Daiyan hostage not far away and shouted.

"Face."

However, before the shout fell, the Yitian Sword was already lightly attached to Zhao Min's face, "If this face is scratched by the Yitian Sword a few times, guess what it will look like." ”

Cao Ziheng still had a smile on his face, and his tone was extremely calm, but Zhao Min's expression was difficult to see.

"Today I planted, what do you want?"

Zhao Min gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, his eyes glaring at Cao Ziheng with extreme resentment, "Today, I admit it, it's just that if I stagger today, I will ask you for today's account sooner or later." ”

"You're so sure I won't kill you."

Cao Ziheng looked at Zhao Min a little strangely, and at the same time, Zhao Min's calmness also shocked Cao Ziheng, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Will you?"

Looking at Cao Ziheng's expression, Zhao Min smiled disdainfully.

At this time, the world is still Meng Yuan's, if Zhao Min dies here, even if the world is in chaos immediately, King Ruyang is afraid that he will personally lead his troops and horses to destroy Wudang and those big factions, so Cao Ziheng really didn't dare to kill Zhao Min.

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