He Jingyun held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the black sword god emitted a cold light, and swung it out with the sword as a knife, which seemed to be ordinary, but it contained the truth between heaven and earth.

A sword rises, and it can be seen from the name of this move alone that it is definitely an extraordinary combat skill.

Indeed, if Xu Yong on the other side has enough knowledge, he should be able to recognize that this is the first knife in the national technique "Zhao Dao", one of the seven heroes today.

Zhao Dao, according to legend, was created by the ancestors of the Zhao family, and was even personally instructed by Zhou Tianzi. Zhao Dao only has three moves, and the first move is the "One Knife Rising Storm" that He Jingyun has just cast.

As for the second move, it is called "Destroy the princes again!"

The third move is the Zhao family's must-kill stunt, it is the killing move in the killing move, it is said that a move will inevitably destroy the world, even if He Jingyun was the son of the Jin Kingdom, he did not have the opportunity to learn it all.

As the family heirloom of the Zhao family, "Zhao Dao" is not inferior to Zhi Bozi's famous stunt "Flag Array", which has also reached the peak of the earth-level and is infinitely close to the existence of the heaven-level combat skill.

It's a pity that Xu Yong is not He Jingyun, and without that kind of knowledge, he naturally has no way of knowing where this trick full of terrifying aura in front of him comes from.

He moved quickly in the air, and there were more and more white winds around his body, but suddenly, in the white vastness, a thin line that was extremely thin and even difficult to catch with the naked eye suddenly flew in.

"Not good!"

Xu Yong immediately became vigilant, and without waiting for the move, he leaned over and avoided the golden light.

In this way, his original attack direction was directly deviated, and naturally he couldn't get to the place where He Jingyun was.

"Woohoo!"

The long golden sword flew out, tearing apart the Gangfeng beside Xu Yong, and the remaining strength continued to move forward, instantly cutting down several towering dead trees.

"Click!" the trees were cut off in unison and fell to the side.

Xu Yong also happened to land at this moment, and his face flushed glanced at He Jingyun, and said, "What kind of move are you?"

"Raise the princes again!"

He Jingyun would not hit him, he raised the long sword in his hand suddenly, and stood up with his sword pointing at the sky, at this moment the sword in his hand became a knife, and he himself seemed to be the only god of war in this world.

A desolate and distant feeling instantly enveloped Xu Yong's body, infiltrating his nerves.

In his eyes, He Jingyun's momentum rose sharply, as if he couldn't dodge with this knife, and he couldn't avoid it.

"Die!"

He Jingyun was obviously standing in front of Xu Yong, but when he swung his knife down, it gave people the illusion of condescension.

"You dare!"

In the face of an ant in the realm of living patterns, he actually had a feeling of powerlessness, which made Xu Yong very unhappy.

He wielded his sword, trying to overcome the fear in his heart, and then sped forward to take the move hard.

"Ding......

With a crisp sound, the two exchanged weapons, and then separated again.

The green fake Ruyi sword in Xu Yong's hand was broken without warning, and his body couldn't help the wind brought by the sword, and he was thrown out again.

At the same time, He Jingyun was also uncomfortable.

After all, "Zhao Dao" is a combat skill at the peak of the earth level, and in terms of quality, it is infinitely close to the bottom of the heaven level, and he barely launched one move with the cultivation of the life pattern realm, which is already very remarkable, but he forcibly made two moves, and of course he was deeply affected by the backlash.

"Poof!"

His heart ached, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body fell heavily in the other direction.

"You!"

Xu Yong got up from the ground, and was extremely angry when he saw his broken sword, this was the artifact in his mind, it was the national weapon of the Great Jin Empire back then, and according to legend, it was given by Zhou Tianzi himself, how could it be cut off by a monk of the Raw Pattern Realm of ants now?

After a second, though, he was relieved again.

Such a result can only show two problems, first, this Ruyi sword in his hand is afraid that nine out of nine is a fake; the second is that the sword technique that the kid on the opposite side just cast is really powerful, and he can't know exactly the specific grade of this combat skill, but roughly estimated, it should at least be above the intermediate level of the Xuan Rank.

"Very good!" Xu Yong took a deep breath, looked at He Jingyun, who was in pain and could barely get up on the ground, and said excitedly: "It seems that in addition to the magic hammer, you have a lot of good things on you, today, it's all mine!"

"Die!"

Xu Yong took a deep breath, slammed his right foot on the ground, his body flew up like a cannonball, stretched out a punch in the air, and slammed straight into the place where He Jingyun was, and the ground after he took off instantly cracked, leaving a deep groove on the ground.

"Poof!"

Although He Jingyun opened all the shields that could be opened in his current state in time, and even did not hesitate to move the phantom of the sledgehammer to resist Xu Yong's punch, he was still unable to do so.

The frantic wind of fists lifted him and slammed him far, far away.

Along the way, the grass and trees were shattered, and the rocks were cracked.

A human-shaped hole was left in the ground!

He Jingyun stood up from the cave with difficulty, he spit out another mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood left from the corner of his mouth, and smiled coldly: "Is this the strength of the young sect master of Guangyuan Sect, it's not enough!"

"Damn, look at the fist!" The sword in Xu Yong's hand was broken in two, and he had to use his fist technique, relying on the hardness of his body to attack He Jingyun, in his eyes, although He Jingyun's sword technique was amazing, it did not mean that the physical strength could be compared with him, he was the young sect master of the dignified Guangyuan Sect, and he had collected various exercises to refine his body since he was a child.

Xu Yong's body jumped up, flew up to a height of more than ten zhang, and then took advantage of the momentum out of thin air and blasted at He Jingyun, who had just stood up, with a punch.

"It's just right!" He Jingyun's pupils shrank slightly, he gritted his teeth and shouted, his feet kicked the ground hard, and his body also leaped up like a cannonball, and hit Xu Yong in the air.

"Look for death!" a smile appeared on the corner of Xu Yong's mouth.

After a few moves just now, he couldn't do it all in a hurry, but at least he didn't suffer much damage, but it was a pity that he broke a sword.

On the other hand, He Jingyun's physical condition is very different, at least in Xu Yong's eyes, He Jingyun has been seriously injured, although he is not dying, but he should not have much combat effectiveness.

In this situation, the ants of this life pattern realm did not know how to dodge, but chose to go straight to the edge, this is not looking for death, what is it?

"Hammer...... Hit ......"

He Jingyun's body was indeed seriously injured, most of which came from Zhao Dao's backlash, but at the same time, the pure energy in the life pattern was also continuously replenishing and repairing his body, giving him the capital to fight for the time being.

He gritted his teeth, the red light outside his body shone brightly, and a giant hammer-headed phantom rose out of thin air, wrapped in He Jingyun's ragged figure in the middle, as if he was pulled by a big hand that could not be seen, and smashed a hammer towards Xu Yong in mid-air.

“Duang！”

The phantom and Xu Yong's body collided, and there was a metallic sound, the sound was desolate and resentful, but it pierced through the clouds and cracked stones!