On the square, the light and shadow flowed, the swords were vertical and horizontal, Zhong Hai and Jun Jian were like swimming dragons, relying on each other's cooperation, and the incomparably powerful Huyanluo were entangled together.

Qin Tao, I don't know when he came to Zhong Yao's side, pointed at Ling Qianshan and said: "Miss Zhong, you see that this eighth prince Ling Qianshan is a talent, a jade tree in the wind, a majestic instrument, and a dignified appearance, but it is a rare and sought-after commodity, marrying him will definitely not suffer, he is destined to be the emperor." ”

Regardless of the big battle on the side, he actually started the business of matchmakers, and frantically promoted Ling Qianshan.

Luo Yinming and the others stared at Qin Tao, who was pimping, with a strange expression, and Cao Nima, who was full of belly, rolled by.

Brother, it's okay to take a look at the situation, you pimped at this time, you lack heart.

Even if Zhong Yao agreed, would Huyanluo agree?

Ling Qianshan was about to go crazy, although Qin Tao praised him like a flower, but he was not happy at all.

Dude, can you hurry down and do it, Huyanluo will solve Zhong Hai and Jun Jian later, and see you digging his corner here, be careful of the ugly death.

Ling Qianshan wailed in his heart, he felt that Huyanluo was sure to win, lest Qin Tao ask for trouble.

Zhong Yao's big eyes looked at Qin Tao in disbelief, and then at Ling Qianshan, who had an anxious face, feeling that there was a problem with the master and servant, and there was a problem with his brain.

"Jumping beam clown, I don't know whether I live or die, hum!" Li Shan snorted coldly.

"Tiantiao, a hundred waves. ”

In mid-air, Zhong Hai shouted loudly, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw that his knife was like a torrent, exploding countless knife qi, condensing into a rolling air stream and rushing towards Huyanluo.

"Insect carving skills. The corners of Hu Yanluo's mouth were raised, and he stretched out his hand to shoot out a strength that was several times stronger than Zhong Hai, and rushed forward.

"Bang"

There is a huge disparity in the strength of the two, even if Zhong Hai has the power of the sword, he was slapped by Hu Yanluo for dozens of meters with a palm.

"Sting"

The strong energy exploded Zhong Hai's clothes, revealing a body of bronzed muscles.

Although Zhong Hai is old, his whole body is full of qi and blood, and his muscles are knotted, not like an old man at all.

"Come again!"

Zhong Haihu squinted, shouted, and the bronzed skin around him emitted a pale yellow light, like the reincarnation of the god of war, wielding the Daguan knife and moving forward bravely.

"Coupled with the extreme of vertical and horizontal kung fu, the blood is amazing. Luo Yinming's uncle Luo Xun looked at Zhong Hai, who was dressed in yellow light, and his mouth was wide open.

"What, this Zhong Hai is actually still a nine-grade body cultivator. Meng Buli stared at Zhong Hai with a shocked expression, a little incredulous.

In martial arts, there are external skills and internal skills, the external skills are practiced to be qi, blood and flesh, and the internal skills are cultivated to the true qi.

However, because it is difficult to practice external skills, and the effect is slow, few people generally practice.

Therefore, almost no one has ever cultivated an eight-rank physical body, and a nine-rank physical body is even rarer in the world, let alone an innate physical body.

"The nine-rank physical body is much more difficult to cultivate than the nine-rank true qi, it is said that no one in the entire Zhao Kingdom has ever cultivated, and this Zhong Hai has actually practiced. Zhong Liancheng was a little dazed, babbling in front of Ling Qianshan.

"This Zhong Hai already has the Nine Rank True Qi cultivation, and he has the sword power to protect the body, plus the Nine Rank Body, I'm afraid that the average innate master will hate him when he encounters him, I didn't expect him to hide so deeply?"

Luo Xun was a little frightened, thinking that he had just coerced Zhong Hai, and he was afraid.

"So what?" Luo Yinming's face was gloomy, and he said with some coldness: "If you are not born, he will not live for three years, so there is nothing to be afraid of." Besides, today's opponent is Luo Yinming, the prince of blood robes, a high-level congenital, I don't think he may even be able to get past today. ”

Zhong Hai's strength made that Luo Yinming feel scared, and he looked forward to Zhong Hai being killed by Huyan Luo on the spot today.

Qin Tao was very indifferent, for the existence of this special personality, it was possible for anything to happen to him.

On the battlefield, Zhong Hai's golden light protective body, with his powerful body and big sword, actually faintly kept up with Huyanluo's rhythm.

Huyan Luo smiled sympathetically, looked at Zhong Hai with some surprise, and said: "Jiupin Flesh, there is still a person as stupid as you in the world, who actually refined the body to the Jiupin. ”

"Today I let you understand that everything is fake. ”

Although Hu Yanluo was unexpected, he was not of a different color, waving his palm and the wind was surging, roaring past with the momentum of ten thousand jun, and forcibly pressed down.

"What about the congenital, the old man has not been killed. "Zhong Hai is old and strong, blocking with a knife, and his power is not weak, resisting Huyanluo's fierce offensive.

Did he kill the Innate?

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent?

What kind of existence is the innate nature, that is the supreme martial arts cultivation that is shocking, Zhong Hai is a nine-pin, and he actually said that he has cut the congenital, which makes people feel a little unrealistic.

However, when everyone looked back, the nine-rank true qi cultivation, plus the nine-rank physical body cultivation, and the sword strength to protect the body, if it was said that it was impossible to kill some relatively weak congenitals.

Thinking of this, everyone was stunned, especially the ten major sects that had joined forces to persecute Zhong Hai just now, and felt that they had gone around in the ghost gate.

Zhong Hai now has the innate strength of the First World War, so he is naturally not afraid of the persecution of the innate masters of the ten major sects.

If it hadn't been for Huyanluo to stir up the situation just now, they would have really forced it, and Zhong Hai's big knife would be enough to kill them all the time.

Everyone looked at Zhong Hai's big knife in horror, the knife was as heavy as a mountain, and he faced Hu Yanluo.

Jun Jian's eyes froze, he changed his routine, gave up his defense, and the infinite sword momentum turned into a silk sword rain cover towards Huyanluo.

The two cooperate tacitly, Zhong Hai has both offense and defense, steady and vigorous, Jun Jianjian is biased, very sharp, and actually faintly suppressed Huyanluo's edge.

Such a scene, the eyes of the others who watched it.

What did I see, two martial cultivators who were not even congenital, actually drew with a high-level congenital, I must have been dazzled by the mistake.

Everyone couldn't believe it.

The innate master has always been a dragon-like existence in Zhao State, and at this moment, Huyanluo, who is a high-level congenital, is fighting against a nine-rank and eight-rank martial cultivator, and he can't win for a long time.

This makes them how not to be frightened, how not to be afraid.

"Damn. ”

Hu Yanluo was also a little annoyed, and the surging innate true qi burst out, and said, "Blood Shadow Palm." ”

Under the anger, Hu Yanluo let go of his contempt and raised his hand to play his famous stunt, the Blood Shadow Palm.

"Innate martial arts, blood shadow palm. ”

Luo Xun saw it, recognized Huyanluo's palm, and said secretly: "This Huyanluo is crazy, under the innate martial arts, that Zhong Hai and Jun Jian are probably going to be miserable." ”

Although others didn't know the terrifying nature of innate martial arts, Huyanluo's sudden surge in aura made them shocked, and it was a kind of fear in their hearts.

"Jun Jian, be careful. ”

Zhong Hai watched countless blood light gush out from Hu Yanluo's body, and reminded Jun Jian with all his strength.

After all, Jun Jian only has eight grades of cultivation, although he has mastered the sword momentum, but after all, his background is thin, and Zhong Hai can't help but worry.

Sure enough, Huyanluo's bloody palm was mighty, and the red light filled the sky, and under one palm, it was overwhelming the audience.

Zhong Hai relied on his nine-rank body to barely resist, but Jun Jian flew out upside down in response and fell heavily on the ground.

Eight grades of cultivation, after all, is still too weak.

"Hmph, what about the sword momentum, Bapin Zhenqi also dares to do it with the old man, it's really looking for death. ”

Hu Yanluo looked at Jun Jian, who fell to the ground and spat blood from his mouth, and smiled disdainfully.

The others also shook their heads secretly, although Jun Jian mastered the sword momentum, but after all, his cultivation was too weak, and in the face of the Jiupin master, he might be able to rely on the sword strength to be invincible and look at it.

But at this moment, against the high-level congenital, this shortcoming is completely exposed.

Zhong Hai sighed silently, his eyes were solemn, without the help of Jun Jian, he faced Huyanluo alone, and the pressure must have increased greatly.

"As I said, no one can force him without Miss Zhong nodding, not even innately. ”

Jun Jian's face was pale, his breath was weak, and he staggered to his feet, the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Huyanluo, without any intention of retreating.

"Jun Jian, you bastard, you don't have to worry about my affairs. ”

Zhong Yao looked at Jun Jian, who was a little stubborn and refused to admit defeat, two lines of tears burst out of his eyes, and he said with a disgraced face: "You don't want me anymore, so why bother with my life or death." ”

Zhong Yao's words were heartbreaking, he didn't understand that Jun Jian had already said that he didn't care about her, but why he worked so hard for her and didn't even care about death.

Jun Jian didn't look back at Zhong Yao, silently closed his eyes, and said, "Creation makes people, you and I have no fate." ”

As he said this, he seemed to be in great pain, and the muscles in his face twitched.

After finishing speaking, his eyes like lightning shot towards Huyanluo, and he raised his head and said, "Since the eighth grade is too weak, how about the ninth grade?"

What the?

The others were at a loss for a while, and they didn't understand what Jun Jian meant?