Keng ......

The Red Blade Sword was pulled out of the ground at once, and galloped towards Zhao Zhong, without the Red Blade Sword, Zhao Zhong had no chance at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 But the distance between the Red Blade Sword and Zhao Zhong was dozens of meters, although the Red Blade Sword flew very fast, it still took a few seconds to return to Zhao Zhong's side.

But apparently, the black-faced man sitting above Zhao Zhong didn't want to give Zhao Zhong a chance to get the flying sword, and the spear under his ass exploded towards Zhao Zhong, so close that it could almost be said to be in the blink of an eye.

"I've been preparing for a long time. ”

Zhao Zhong secretly thought to himself, before he got up, Zhao Zhong had prepared a spell, and a three-meter-high earth ball covered Zhao Zhong inside. The earth ball has a rock-like texture on the outside, and it looks unusually hard.

But the spear still easily pierced through the soil ball, but the speed was also reduced, and there was no blood on the black spear, which obviously did not hit Zhao Zhong.

"You're smart. ”

The black-faced man fell lightly to the ground from a five-meter-high position, pouting his lips a little boredly, and the black spear quickly turned around and came back, conjuring up nine spears above the earth ball, which was about to stab down and poke the earth ball to pieces.

But the earth ball suddenly exploded, and countless large and small stones exploded in all directions, and the black-faced man stood in front of the earth ball, naturally bearing the brunt.

The black-faced man quickly retracted the spear, and the spear danced rapidly in front of him, forming a wall that looked like it was full of spear heads, easily blocking all the flying stones.

When the earth ball exploded, one of the largest stones burst out towards the position of the Chifeng Sword, and soon the stone dissipated into nothingness, and it turned out to be Zhao Zhong's curled body hidden inside.

The Red Blade Sword also flew in front of Zhao Zhong, Zhao Zhong grabbed it, and then plunged the sword into the ground. The snow and bluestone slabs on the street were cut by the Red Blade Sword with a long incision, but Zhao Zhong also took advantage of this to quickly stabilize his body.

Zhao Zhong stood up and looked at the black-faced man not far away, the blood stains on his face began to dry a little, and he felt a little tight. Zhao Zhong licked the blood that flowed into his mouth and smiled at the black-faced man, who seemed to be very kind.

"Heh......"

The black-faced man sighed lightly when he saw this, and his expression seemed to be very dissatisfied.

The black-faced man carried the spear behind his back and rushed towards Zhao Zhong, the speed became faster and faster, and then the footprints on the snow also disappeared, and the black-faced man flew up directly, and flew towards Zhao Zhong with the sound of the wind.

Zhao Zhong gritted his teeth, the smile on his face turned into a resolute expression, and then he tore off the scabbard behind his back, threw it aside, and rushed towards the black-faced man.

And the slender back of the Chifeng Sword was also on Zhao Zhong's waist, leading Zhao Zhong to move forward rapidly, and the footprints that were stepped on the snow became shallower and shallower. Then disappeared directly, and Zhao Zhong quickly flew up without stepping on the flying sword with his feet, and rushed towards the black-faced man.

But Zhao Zhong's back was cut out of several wounds by the sharp red blade sword, but fortunately, the wounds were not deep, and there was no exaggerated bleeding.

When Zhao Zhong and the black-faced man approached a certain distance, Zhao Zhong could see a stunned look in the black-faced man's eyes, and then controlled the Red Blade Sword to turn around his waist and attacked the black-faced man, while Zhao Zhong flew higher under the power of the Red Blade Sword, and approached the Flying Boat Hub.

The black spear also flew from the black-faced man, and the two weapons collided together and flew back to the two masters. The Red Blade Sword was attached to Zhao Zhong's body, but instead of flying towards the black-faced man again, he took Zhao Zhong and flew towards the Flying Boat Hub, even faster than stepping on the flying sword.

"If you want to run, you can't get any doors!"

The flat expression on the black-faced man's face finally dissipated, and he yelled at Zhao Zhong with an angry face, and chased after Zhao Zhong quickly, the speed was obviously faster than Zhao Zhong, and he was quickly blocked in front of Zhao Zhong.

But Zhao Zhong didn't try to attack the black-faced man, but quickly detoured from his side. The flying sword that surrounds him has become more and more proficient, and he used to accidentally cut a wound on his body, but now he is much calmer.

The black-faced man kept throwing at Zhao Zhong with a spear, but Zhao Zhong was only passively defensive, a red blade sword surrounded Zhao Zhong tightly, and the black spear flew over and opened it, but he didn't risk attacking it anymore.

"Don't tell me you're new, I'm too stupid as an apprentice. ”

The black-faced man attacked Zhao Zhong and asked Zhao Zhong in confusion. It took two or three years for his apprentices to dare to jump freely on the spiritual weapon, and the black-faced man mastered the personal skills of this spiritual weapon, and it was also a year, which was due to his own talent, otherwise he would not have the title of master.

"Really? Then I'll not talk about it. ”

Zhao Zhong safely hid in the red blade sword and smiled at the black-faced man.

But now the black-faced man is in front of Zhao Zhong, no matter how Zhao Zhong tries to get around, he can't bypass the black-faced man, and he will be blocked back by the spear every time. Seeing that the flying boat hub was more than 100 meters away from him, but under the barrier of the black-faced man, it was like an insurmountable moat, which made Zhao Zhongli more and more anxious.

But the black-faced man also had an ugly face, and the character who had been famous for a long time was not a teenager, and he was also a monk, and he didn't use spells, but pure spiritual weapons, which made the black-faced man very annoyed.

"Don't put it off any longer, there's no need to fight him, hurry up and use your flying suit, don't just use a spear. ”

At this moment, a man's voice suddenly sounded all around, the voice was extremely loud, and it could be heard from far and near, and it sounded as if it was coming from the flying boat.

"Don't worry about it, Lao Tzu can solve him. ”

The black-faced man roared loudly when he heard this.

"What do you mean don't put it off any longer, can this kid surpass me soon?"

The black-faced man muttered dissatisfiedly, staring at Zhao Zhong gloomily.

"Feiyi?" Zhao Zhong chuckled in his heart when he heard this, "It's going to be troublesome to drag it on, how did you use that two-stage flash before?"

Zhao Zhong hurriedly thought about the scene at that time, in the past two years, although Zhao Zhong has been diligently cultivating spells, he has also tried to repeat the second stage flash in the master's mouth again, but he has never succeeded.

"I can only fight. ”

Zhao Zhong gritted his teeth and said, the red blade sword wrapped itself and rushed straight forward, but the spear was in front of Zhao Zhong again.

"Don't worry, I'll play with you first. ”

As if stimulated by the man's words, the veins on the black-faced man's face rose, and he quickly approached Zhao Zhong's body with a spear in his hand, and did not attack from a distance with a spear like before.

But the black-faced man blinked suddenly, and Zhao Zhong, who was close in front of him, suddenly disappeared like a bubble, and the black-faced man hurriedly looked back and found that Zhao Zhong appeared about ten meters behind him, galloping towards the flying boat hub.

"It's ......," the black-faced man's face froze.

"Hurry up and make a stop. ”

The black-faced man hurriedly yelled at the man standing in front of the flyboat hub, a point where the black-faced man was confident that he could easily catch up. The hundreds of people who were blocking the front all rushed towards Zhao Zhong, but they were very echeloned, obviously divided into several layers, and people from other directions also came towards this side.

Soon Zhao Zhong ran into the first layer of people, and the flying sword that surrounded Zhao Zhong's body slashed towards the opposite side, but obviously they were all on guard, and they all quickly dodged away, and the red blade sword returned to Zhao Zhong's side in vain, and the black-faced man behind him also chased after him, and the pitch-black spear was about to stab Zhao Zhong's back.

The black spear was pierced into Zhao Zhong's body, but it didn't splash any blood, Zhao Zhong collapsed like a bubble, and it turned out to be just an afterimage.

And the real Zhao Zhong suddenly appeared in front of the second-layer people, so that these people only had time to show surprised expressions, and more than a dozen people were cut out of a bloodstain by the Red Blade Sword. Then Zhao Zhong continued to fly for a while, and then disappeared in a flash, and appeared five or six meters behind, and more than a dozen people were slashed by the Red Blade Sword.

After seven times in a row, Zhao Zhong stood on the ground at the entrance of the Flying Boat Hub, and nearly a hundred people in the sky from top to bottom were slashed by Zhao Zhong with a sword, and they all seemed to have just discovered their wounds.

Some people barely stabilized the spiritual weapons under their feet under the pain, and some seemed to be too seriously injured and fell directly to the ground. However, the blood that flowed from the wound was more than they could react to, and the blood dripping from the air reached the ground like a huge curtain of blood in an instant.

This kind of scene made everyone stunned, and the tube took the opportunity to rush out of it and returned to Zhao Zhong's side, and it was too late for the black-faced man to react. Zhao Zhong looked behind him and walked into the Flying Boat Hub with the little guy.

"Will you just let him go?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties flew out of the flying boat with his feet on a disc, stood beside the black-faced man, stroked the goatee and said. This man is also an ordinary mortal, and the way he controls the spirit weapon is quite lame.

"What else, he's all in, attacking the Flying Boat Hub, what's the difference between that and going to war, I can't afford to take this responsibility. But this kid won't live long, and such a frequent burst of flashes is not something that can be used casually at this age. ”

"If that's natural, whether this person is a pawn sent by someone else or not, just by looking at his talent, you know that he will become a problem in the future. ”

The middle-aged man touched his beard, looking quite worried. Looking at the way this middle-aged man spoke, he seemed to have an equal status with the black-faced man, far from being comparable to the pursuers around him.

"I'm just worried that this guy won't have some fate with any mentor, but this kind of method can't be taught by simple fate, it's not allowed by the organization, and I can't do it yet. ”

The black-faced man sighed, his worried tone still tinged with a sour taste.