Zhu Yi's knife falling from the sky, as if he was a tiger descending from the mountain, waved his claws and pounced directly on Zhuang Zhiming, making him stunned by this momentum for a while.

It wasn't until the blade of the Tiger Roaring Knife hit his forehead that Zhuang Zhiming suddenly broke free from this momentum, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly used his energy, and the yellow light on the long sword burst out, which was able to resist the trend of the Tiger Roaring Knife slashing downward.

Zhu Yi had long expected that he would not defeat Zhuang Zhiming so easily, after all, there was a big gap in cultivation, and after the yellow light on the opponent's long sword rose, the Tiger Roar Knife was actually lifted up a little.

"Drink!"

At this time, Zhu Yi's footsteps had just landed, so he directly took a horse step, his arms exerted force again, and a wave of energy was infused into the Tiger Roaring Knife in an instant.

At this time, the power of the thunderous sound was also revealed, and the flashing thunder and lightning, along the blade of the tiger roaring knife, completely rushed into Zhuang Zhiming's long sword, this thunder and lightning force, he was caught off guard, and his whole body trembled directly by the electricity, and his strength collapsed for a while.

But before the danger, Zhuang Zhiming still gritted his teeth and forcibly used his strength, suppressing the power of thunder and lightning, and then strengthened his strength to resist the Tiger Roaring Knife, and at the same time did not forget to condense the rock shield.

However, Zhu Yi had no intention of fighting with him anymore, since he had achieved his goal, and the move had been used for the past, he immediately withdrew the Tiger Roar Knife, and hurriedly retreated a little, distancing himself from Zhuang Zhiming.

"Have you seen it? Zhu Yi's move just now split Huashan, if his cultivation is higher, I'm afraid he can defeat Zhuang Zhiming with one move!"

"As long as Zhu Yi's cultivation can reach the eighth level of qi cultivation, I am afraid he will be able to fight on an equal footing with Zhuang Zhiming, but now he only has the seventh level of qi cultivation, and the outcome is already doomed. ”

"It's a pity, he is three levels behind Zhuang Zhiming's cultivation, and he can't beat him after all, no matter how powerful he is now, he will inevitably lose. ”

......

As soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was one, although Zhu Yi split Zhuang Zhiming in half with one move just now, but after all, there was a gap in cultivation, and he was stunned to let the other party block this unexpected move.

Moreover, Zhuang Zhiming's appearance at this time, except for his scorched face and curly hair, was not seriously injured, but Zhu Yi's blow consumed a lot of energy.

"Zhu Yi, I didn't expect you to have two more moments, but that's all, I'm going to let you see what the difference in strength is!"

Zhuang Zhiming, who came to his senses, found that behind him, a cold sweat broke out at some point, and his clothes were already wet, which made him feel extremely ashamed and angry.

"The Secret Method of the Mysterious Stone - Sword in the Stone!"

Zhuang Zhiming was vigorous, and on the long sword in his hand, a thick layer of stone was condensed in an instant, and the dust on the ground was also swept up, and the sword body, which was originally only thin with willow leaves, was more than three inches thick at once!

The long sword was still condensing stones, Zhuang Zhiming walked towards Zhu Yi step by step, wanting to use mental oppression to scare him out of a cold sweat, and it was best to be even more ugly.

"The sound of thunder - force splitting Huashan!"

However, how could Zhu Yi give him a chance to take his time, after just eliminating the discomfort in his arms, he dragged the tiger roaring knife, his body was like the wind, and quickly rushed towards Zhuang Zhiming.

The blade of the Tiger Roaring Knife made a deep mark half a foot deep on the ground, and as Zhu Yi ran faster and faster, the Tiger Roaring Knife actually rubbed out bursts of sparks with the stones on the ground.

"Drink!"

When he was still three steps away from Zhuang Zhiming, Zhu Yi suddenly raised the Tiger Roar Knife into the air, and then slashed down with one move, the momentum was so strong that Zhuang Zhiming's clothes were blown into a hunting sound.

"Bang!"

Holding a long sword that had condensed more than five inches of stones, Zhuang Zhiming slashed out from the bottom to the top, and slashed against Zhu Yi's tiger roaring knife, and the stones on the long sword fell down at once.

Zhuang Zhiming held the sword in both hands, half-squatting, blocking Zhu Yi's move to split Huashan, and seemed to still have the strength to spare, and even said mockingly: "Why is your strength getting weaker and weaker? If you don't have the strength to continue attacking, then I will fight back!"

"His strength is about the same as mine, the key is the gap in cultivation, otherwise it would be his turn to be so arrogant. ”

I learned from Frost Ling that Zhuang Zhiming's advantage lies in speed, but now he has not given full play to his advantage in speed, and he is directly confronting Zhu Yi, which is completely despising Zhu Yi's cultivation.

The knife momentum had been exhausted, Zhu Yi had to withdraw his move, but at this time, Zhuang Zhiming was taking advantage of this pursuit, and the long sword full of stones in his hand stabbed Zhu Yi in the chest.

"Bang!"

The tip of the sword was sharpened, and a burst of dust suddenly exploded, which made Zhu Yi a little unable to see the situation on the field for a while, but at the same time, Zhuang Zhiming shook his wrist, and the stones on the long sword shot towards him silently.

"Fire Shield!"

If it weren't for Zhu Yi's very keen sense of qi, otherwise he would have been overshadowed by Zhuang Zhiming's move, he just felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly condensed the fire shield, and then heard the sound of countless stones hitting the fire shield.

"Mysterious Stone Secret Method - Flying Sand Sword!"

The dust in front of him had not yet dissipated, but Zhu Yi suddenly realized that he had no way to lock Zhuang Zhiming's position, he only felt that the other party was like a whirlwind, constantly hovering beside him, and his whereabouts were uncertain.

"Bang!

It was just a breathing time, Zhu Yi just sensed the danger, and he hadn't swung the Tiger Roar Knife yet, but he had already been stabbed with two swords in a row, and the other party seemed to have a heart of play, and the two swords just broke through his fire shield, but they didn't take the opportunity to hurt him.

Moreover, every time Zhuang Zhiming swung his sword, the more dust drifted around Zhu Yi, making his vision extremely blurry, and he could no longer see anything else except a pale yellow cold light.

The fire shield that was condensed again was scattered by two moves, which made Zhu Yi really annoyed, Zhuang Zhiming's figure was too fast, and coupled with the cover of dust, he couldn't make an effective counterattack at all: he didn't even know where the enemy's position was, how could he fight!

Dispersed Zhu Yi's fire shield again, Zhuang Zhiming was very proud in his heart, and he waved two swords in the air one after another, making this dazzling dust bigger, but matching the name of the flying sand colorful swordsmanship.

Looking at Zhu Yi, who was full of anger, Zhuang Zhiming suddenly laughed and said: "Hahaha, don't try to struggle, the flying sand seven-colored sword technique that my family has passed down from generation to generation, I don't know how many high-level cultivators have died under it, how can you crack it! Let me humiliate you, and then cut off your tendons and tendons, and let you be a waste for the rest of your life!"