The golden sword qi and the black dragon condensed into a single point, and they all died together.

The terrifying aftermath rippled out.

Zhang Chu, who was in mid-air, only felt a door in his chest, and was slapped upside down by Yu Jin on the spot.

Wen Wanji on the ground also slid backwards completely uncontrollably, his legs digging a deep ravine in the ground, and finally crashed into an earthen wall, smashing into the ruins of the old Jinfan Dock site.

Zhang Chu landed on the ground, knelt on one knee with the purple dragon knife, and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

"It's still a little reluctant!"

Zhang Chu grabbed his sleeves, touched the corners of his mouth, and muttered in a low voice.

If he is a five-grade, it will be easy to kill the dry bones in the grave like Wen Wanji.

It's a pity that he is not ...... yet

I can only fight hard!

"Damn, why do you always have to fight hard!"

"Only the weak are desperate!"

"I'm all angry, can't I experience it as a little strong?"

He stood up slowly, holding a knife, and shouted, "Wine!"

When Wu Laojiu in the center of the river heard this, he hurriedly grabbed a jar of wine from the raft and threw it at Zhang Chu in the air: "Help the master, take the wine!"

He didn't dare to come closer.

The aftermath of Zhang Chu's fight with the old man in sackcloth made him afraid!

It's the same sea of qi, and the two people on the shore will never use the third move to kill him!

One move can cripple him.

The second move can kill him directly!

"What do you want to do so much? I am the archdeacon of the Beiping League, as long as I work well, how can the leader of the alliance make a move on me?"

Wu Laojiu muttered comfortingly.

He had already resigned himself to his fate.

No more struggles.

In the past, when he joined the Taiping Society, although he was defeated by Zhang Chu, he could barely fight with Zhang Chu, and he was also the second master of the Taiping Society!

At that time, he could sense Zhang Chu's defensiveness against him.

In his heart, he does hide a lot of careful thoughts......

After all, he, Wu Laojiu, was also a hero!

Later, he witnessed Zhang Chu's promotion to the sea of qi in Fengwolf County.

That day, he knew that the gap between him and Zhang Chu was getting bigger and bigger.

From that day on, Zhang Chu no longer guarded against him, and gradually gave him power, and also passed on his martial arts in the Qi Sea Realm.

But none of this can revive his fading ambition.

It made him feel more and more afraid......

Zhang Chu stretched out his hand and spewed out a breath of true qi to absorb the flying wine jar into his palm.

He inserted the purple dragon knife into the ground, patted open the mud seal, and poured it into his mouth with his head up.

Wine is not intoxicating.

People get drunk!

"Smack. ”

Zhang Chu dried most of it in one gulp, threw the wine jar out casually, lowered his head, and there seemed to be two flames burning in his eyes.

Wen Wanji slowly walked out of the ruins of Jinfan Dock.

There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and there were many wounds on his body that wanted to be finely broken.

His eyes were fierce, and his face was as heavy as water.

"Today, I Wen Wanji admit it, let me go, what do you want, I will never return the price, after today, I Wen Wanji will never set foot in Xuanbei Prefecture half a step again!"

He said in a deep voice.

He is an old Jianghu.

Of course, I know that the chances of reconciliation today are very small, and the small ones are negligible.

He wasn't afraid of Zhang Chu, if Zhang Chu was just like that just now, he was eighty percent sure that he could kill Zhang Chu at the cost of serious injury!

He's really too old.

At his age, ordinary people still have the strength to tease their grandsons, and they are already ancestors who accumulate virtue, and the king of Yama is gracious.

He can still move freely, watching these beautiful rivers and mountains everywhere, all supported by a breath of true qi!

If you are seriously injured again, I am afraid that it will not heal again......

He didn't want to die.

I'm more afraid of life than death.

So even if he put his face and dignity under the soles of his shoes, he had to say this.

"No!"

Zhang Chu shook his head regretfully: "I gave too many people a chance, but in the end, no one cherished it." ”

"I won't give ...... in the future"

Wen Wanji was not surprised by Zhang Chu's answer, he was also young, he knew that young people are always so absolute, and they don't know how compromise is life.

So, he taught earnestly like an elder teaching the younger generation: "But you can't kill me! If you continue to fight, either you will die and I will be seriously injured, or I will die and you will be seriously injured, I think, you will not want to die, and you will not want to preside over the martial arts conference where you become the master of the Xuanbei Martial Arts Alliance with a serious injury?"

"Maybe there's a third possibility!"

Zhang Chu smiled and said: "If you die, I will calmly return to Taiping Pass to preside over my inaugural meeting!"

Wen Wanji's face was completely gloomy: "Young man, don't be too confident......"

Zhang Chu pulled out the purple dragon knife and said with a smile: "Then no kidding, try my own things!"

Well, other people's things, all tried, useless.

The true qi around him turned into a rolling true air current, pouring into the purple dragon, and the purple dragon knife emitted a dazzling golden light, almost submerging his figure.

But the strange thing is that his aura disappeared strangely from the perception of the three people present.

They could obviously see Zhang Chu and the long knife in his hand.

I just can't feel his breath.

It was as if there was an invisible bowl that was buckled around his body, covering all his breath under the bowl.

Wen Wanji's eyes changed.

He is an old man who knows the goods...... On the eve of a storm, it's always special and peaceful!

He kept a calm face and beckoned.

Tens of thousands of crystal droplets, rising from the earth, suspended around him.

His palms slowly swirled, and a trace of invisible aura wafted out of his body, merging into the droplets, which also began to exude a trace of breath.

Some of the yin owls.

Some are violent.

Some are arrogant.

Some are fierce......

These droplets are like people with negative emotions!

Wen Wanji's cultivation is the impermanence of water!

What is water impermanence?

The image of the water is a soldier, the shape of the soldier avoids the real and hits the void, the shape of the water avoids the high and tends down, the soldier wins because of the enemy, and the water controls the flow because of the place, so the soldier is impermanent, and the water is impermanent!

Sophistry!

And Wen Wanji's move, the realm is higher, it is against the impermanent trend of water, not controlled by the enemy, taking all kinds of negative emotions, and condensing chaos!

Let you order for tens of millions, and I will break it in chaos!

This move Wen Wanji is hidden behind the scenes, fueling rebellions and riots in Yanbei Prefecture and Xiliang Prefecture for decades, and he has realized the strongest move!

It's almost the strongest move to go mad.

The strongest move that is almost "meaning".

......

Both of them are desperately trying to squeeze their true qi to gather momentum.

No one dares to act rashly.

Suddenly, a hideous lightning bolt crossed the sky, and the dazzling purple light illuminated the heavens and the earth in an instant, and the thunder shook the sky.

Zhang Chu suddenly burst out and roared: "Instant brilliance!"

He rose vertically, the human knife was one, turned into a golden arrow, and shot at Wen Wanji!

Wen Wanji moved his hands at the same time, slapped his palms out, and roared angrily: "Sweep Kyushu!"

He didn't move, and the tens of thousands of crystal water droplets floating around him condensed in front of him like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and instantly turned into a black torrent, surging towards Zhang Chu.

The golden arrows plunged headlong into the black torrent.

Suddenly.

A masterpiece of golden light.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

The river rolled up with huge waves.

......

The waves fell.

The water vapor is gone.

Wu Laojiu on the river and the black-clothed young man who was hiding far away saw Zhang Chu and Wen Wanji standing face to face.

Wen Wanji placed one palm on Zhang Chu's chest, and the other hand grabbed the knife.

The snowy blade protruded from behind him, and the red blood beads dripped down quickly in a line.

Wen Wanji slowly lowered his head to look at the knife inserted into his abdomen, and then raised his head with difficulty to look at Zhang Chu: "No matter what... Do you just want to shine for a while?"

Zhang Chu's face was as white as paper, he was panting violently, and there seemed to be a broken bellows in his chest.

He forced a smile and said: "I missed it, it is unparalleled brilliance in the world." ”

The full name of this knife should be the brilliance of the unparalleled moment!

Don't seek fame.

Not for eternity.

I don't even ask anyone to look at me......

Just want to burn yourself and bloom the most brilliant brilliance!

Let your chaos be like night, and you can't see your fingers.

I can't stop this glimmer of brilliance!

"It's the old man who lost...... I really want to live another 500 years!"

Wen Wanji slowly closed his eyes, and his breath was like a wild goose with folded wings, quickly sliding down.

Zhang Chu wanted to draw his knife.

But this subtle movement made his whole body tremble.

Seeing this, the black-clothed young man in the distance turned around and fled without thinking about it.

Seeing this, Zhang Chu endured the severe pain of concentration, and shouted with the last strength: "Wu Laojiu!"

Wu Laojiu didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately responded: "Yes, helper!"

He jumped to his feet and tread water to chase after the young man in black.

After the two left, Zhang Chu abandoned the purple dragon knife, turned around and stumbled like a river.

As he walked, he kept vomiting blood.

At a distance of three or four feet, he fell several times.

The last one plunged into the backwater.

After a ripple.

The backwaters finally calmed down.

It takes a long time for a series of bubbles to emerge.

It's as if there's a school of big fish swimming underwater.

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