The man in Tsing Yi angrily swung his sword directly and stabbed Ying Zheng in the chest.

was caught off guard just now, and Ying Zheng was hit by the sword without understanding what was going on. This time it was a frontal attack, and Ying Zheng captured his intentions. It's just that Ken didn't have time to react, and the man's sword in front of him was really fast.

His sensitive reactions far exceed those of ordinary people, and his speed is comparable to that of the black nightmare. Ying Zheng has no doubt that this person's swordsmanship has reached the point of being superb, and it must have been tempered thousands of times and countless times of hard practice to achieve today's achievements.

Just in the blink of an eye, Ying Zheng's thoughts flashed slightly, and the long sword suddenly deflected, cutting through Ying Zheng's arm and clothes.

The man in Tsing Yi frowned for a while, seeing that Yingzheng did not dodge. Standing there dumbfounded, he shifted his sword abruptly. He didn't want Yingzheng's life, he just wanted to teach this kid a lesson who didn't know how to do it.

It's just that what shocked him was that this kid seemed to have cultivated the legendary King Kong indestructible body. The sword had slashed through his arm, still like it had been cut into steel.

At the beginning of that sword, he didn't believe that Ying Zheng could be invulnerable, but he thought that the kid in front of him had put a heart shield on his chest, but this time he really had a drum in his heart. Could it be that he had met the legendary immortal Xiaoqiang? He was very puzzled in his heart.

He has absolute confidence in his sword, and over the years, he has never missed a shot. For a supreme swordsman, any mistake is fatal, and he has absolute self-confidence.

"Good boy, I can't tell you're hidden. The man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth and said, he originally wanted to teach Yingzheng a good lesson, but it didn't seem to be so simple.

Ying Zheng also saw his intentions and hesitation, and said nonchalantly, "Come on, try to shoot, don't be merciful, rest assured that your sword can't hurt me." "It's rare to meet such a swordsman who is at the peak of agility and speed, and Ying Zheng is also interested, which is very beneficial to him, and he is about to say.

"Good boy, dare to underestimate me, let you know the price of underestimating me. The man in Tsing Yi was very angry when he saw Ying Zheng looking full of confidence. Isn't this a clear contempt for himself? When did he suffer from this kind of bird anger?

He moved suddenly, a speed beyond the limit, and even Ying Zheng's keen eyes couldn't catch him. Only a faint afterimage can be seen.

Occasionally, a cold light flashed, and Ying Zheng's clothes would be torn apart. This made Yingzheng's blood burn, and he began to concentrate on carefully capturing the opponent's sword shadow, and he wanted to grab the opponent's long sword with his hand.

Now was the perfect time for him to exercise his agility and flexibility, and he really didn't expect that the speed of the man in front of him was outrageously fast. Although his Heavenly Eye Determination can break through the void of everything in the world, this man's speed is a real extreme speed, not a void.

Ying Zheng's strongest means also lost its effect, and his only advantage now was that he was invincible, and the man's sword in front of him could not hurt him at all.

"It's fast. Time passed minute by minute, and Ying Zheng still did not capture the trajectory of the man in Tsing Yi and his sword shadow. Every time Ying Zheng reached out to grab the sword shadow, he would catch the air, and the sword was as if it was alive.

After a long time, Ying Zheng came to a conclusion that this man in Tsing Yi was very strong. At least among ordinary people, that's definitely among the top masters. If Ying Zheng in the previous life saw that a person's speed could be so fast, Ying Zheng must have felt that it was not a person, and it was definitely a ghost.

The current Yingzheng, even if he is immortal, is no longer strange to him, not to mention the extreme speed. The first few speeds of the divine body are very important, and when you reach the back and understand the laws of space and time, any speed is useless.

If it weren't for the fact that the one-year contract had put too much pressure on Yingzheng, he would have an extra chance of winning with a little more strength. Ying Zheng made this decision, and he would not let go of any hope of victory.

Time passed, and Ying Zheng was gradually able to catch the traces of the Tsing Yi people, and he was able to keep up with the rhythm of the other party's sword. Just now, his right hand had touched the opponent's sword, which greatly lifted Yingzheng's spirits.

He was not an ordinary person in the first place, he was a fourfold god body, a non-human whose body had already been transformed, and any sensory muscles had reached the point of outrageousness.

The man in Tsing Yi was becoming more and more frightened, and the progress of the young man in front of him had reached the point where he was horrified. Not only is it invulnerable, but it is difficult to hurt in the slightest. Even his qualifications are so perverted? Could this be the legendary peerless martial arts genius? The man in Tsing Yi's heart was already cold, and he already understood that it was only a matter of time before Yingzheng turned defeat into victory, and I am afraid that it would not be long before he defeated him and kept up with his rhythm.

So he decided to use his strongest trick, simply stopped, and stood directly in front of the bamboo house. He inserted the long sword back into the scabbard at his waist, and said with a light, worldly appearance, "We have fought for hundreds of rounds, and we can't tell the winner, even if it's a tie! I won't embarrass you, you can go!" he said very loudly, but there was a little drum in his heart.

"What?" Ying Zheng saw the man in Tsing Yi stop, originally very puzzled, but suddenly heard his shameless words, and was instantly surprised by thunder. Obviously, he was about to win, but this man in Tsing Yi was like this? Is this the work of the legendary swordsman hero? Ying Zheng couldn't help but complain in his heart, from then on, the image of the swordsman in his heart was completely ruined.

"What, what, what. The man in Tsing Yi said confusedly, he turned around, gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then stood with his hands in his hands, making a dashing and elegant appearance and said, "I'll let you go, you can leave quickly!" He only prayed in his heart that this demon would get out of here quickly!

"Let me go?" Ying Zheng was stunned again, and then said with some dissatisfaction; "Fart, we haven't finished the fight yet! He was in a high degree of exuberance, and he was beaten so many times passively, he had already held back the fire in his heart, and seeing that victory was in sight, the joy in his heart was indescribable. It's just that the other party suddenly stopped, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable and aggrieved.

"God, let this little monster go!" The man in Tsing Yi cried out sadly in his heart, his only thought now was to send away the little monster in front of him, but his face was silent, still with his back to Ying Zhengdao; "It's getting late today, let's fight again one day!" It's just that he made up his mind in his heart that as long as this little monster leaves, he will immediately run away with his sister, and never see this monster again.

"Rub, was it bright at the beginning?" Ying Zheng secretly despised in his heart, he understood now, the man in Tsing Yi in front of him was planning to play Laipi, how could he let the other party get his wish, he had been a sandbag for a long time, if he let him go easily, he would really not be a man.