Zhao Zheng saw that the fist had burst into front of him, and if he didn't dodge, he was afraid that he would be shot in the head by the fist, so he was busy running the starting method, and his figure dodged.

In a moment, his back was already wet, and he was usually second to others, but this time he was almost killed by an external master.

What he practiced the most was swordsmanship and footwork, plus the true and sharp Gengjin Duel. I have never paid attention to the tempering of the body, and if my physical fitness is not to use my true qi, it is stronger than ordinary sword cultivation, and it is very different from the external masters who mainly use hand-to-hand combat. If you really take the punch you just got just now, I'm afraid life and death are unpredictable.

The opposite side will not give the frightened Zhao Zheng a chance to calm down his emotions, only to see the bald man follow him with an arrow step, and it seems that he wants to repeat his old tricks, and then give Zhao Zheng a fist the size of a sandbag.

Zhao Zheng once again performed the star-chasing and moon-chasing duel, dodging a large distance, and the strong man followed closely, and his cultivation of light kung fu footwork looked a few points stronger than Zhao Zheng's star-chasing and moon-chasing duel.

Zhao Zheng did not escape for the third time when the strong man chased him, he had already robbed the time and was almost close, and now he could use the sword.

The cold light flashed, and the strong man stopped half a meter away from Zhao Zheng, only to see the ruthless sword appear on the left arm of the strong man at some point, and the bald left arm was firmly protecting his neck at the moment, obviously knowing that he couldn't dodge this sword, he abandoned the car and saved his life with his left arm.

Zhao Zheng's pupils contracted suddenly, this vulgar martial artist didn't know what kind of kung fu he had practiced, he used Gengjin's incomparably sharp sword for the first time in the battle - the ruthless sword was cut into half of the ulna of the bald arm at this moment, and it was blocked!

There was no time to think so much at the moment, he quickly drew the ruthless sword to prevent being controlled by others. The bald head was cut in half, and the left arm was obviously in pain, and the right arm that was swung again was already two points weaker than before. Zhao Zheng saw the gap in his fist, and stabbed out an extremely tricky sword, and the blade of the sword was pointed directly at his throat.

The bald head saw the sword that stabbed at him, and he had the intention to accept it, but in the blink of an eye, the sword blade had arrived, and the true qi attached to the sword blade made his hair stand on end, and seeing that his right arm was too late to save the scene, he had to endure the severe pain and change the position of his left arm to block his throat.

At this time, Zhao Feng's indomitable ruthless sword suddenly changed its angle and went straight to the strong man's empty chest!

Puff –

The incomparably sharp blade pierced the bald man's heart without hindrance, Zhao Zheng was afraid that his physique was too good to fight back to death, and the ruthless sword in his hand swung sideways again, completely shattering the bald head's vitality.

"What a weird sword ......"

The bald man fell down with a face full of incredulity, Zhao Zheng's sword was too fast, and he didn't believe that he could fold it so easily in the hands of an unknown person after so many years of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes.

The thousand thoughts in the bald man's mind dissipated with his gradually decreasing body temperature, and the person killed by the merciless sword was emotionless.

Of course, there were no people who were killed by ordinary swords.

Zhao Gongzi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, had not yet seen the process of the two fighting, and the battle was over, he was startled by the sudden death of the bald head, and he lost his voice for a while. That's Gao Yunlei, the famous green dragon hand on the rivers and lakes! Once with the Demon Cloud Hand of the President of the Shocking Jiao Society, it was called the existence of "Deadly Claws". In the past two years, I came to the Zhao family to be a guest because I was tired of fighting and killing, but I didn't expect to be defeated by Zhao Zheng so easily!

Zhao Gongzi turned his head to look at the pale man beside him, and asked unconfidently:

"Is Brother Lin sure that he will fight him? If you feel that you are not in a good state today, you can let him go first, let's think about it in the long run! ”

This pale-looking man with an ordinary face is called Lin Shitong, who was accidentally rescued by the head of the Zhao family when he went out to run errands.

I don't know if this Lin Shitong was bored because he was idle, so he had to get involved when he went home and begged Gao Yunlei to make a move, saying that he was here to help. Although he won the favor of his father, no one in the clan had ever seen him make a move, and this slender body did not look like he had practiced martial arts, and Zhao Gongzi was skeptical of his combat effectiveness.

"It's just a mortal, Lin will naturally be able to deal with him, you can retreat and show you my skills." Lin Shitong was very dissatisfied with Zhao Gongzi's unconfident questioning, which made him seem to be very low-end.

I saw him pat a small bag on his waist and conjure up a few pieces of rune paper out of thin air.

Zhao Zheng, who was secretly observing Lin Shitong on the side, was shocked, the little Jiayuan City can provoke an immortal cultivator by beating someone casually, God, you want to kill me with a plot! Since arriving in Jiayuan City, Zhao Zheng's luck has declined to the extreme, which makes him have to wonder if God is targeting him.

I didn't have time to think about it, now that I met an immortal cultivator, I couldn't run away, and killing him before he opened the shield was Zhao Zheng's only chance.

Zhao Zheng instantly took the star-chasing moon decision to the extreme, and his figure burst out violently, and with the flickering of light and shadow, he arrived in front of Lin Shitong in one breath.

Lin Shitong was a little caught off guard, before he could recite the spell of urging the talisman treasure, the opponent had already deceived him, and he had never seen such an uneasy martial artist in so many years!

Why don't you observe the situation first?!!

He started his way and recited as he retreated, trying to summon the shield before Zhao Zheng could catch up.

Zhao Zheng didn't give him a chance, and as soon as he came up, he used all his strength - the fifteenth move of the thirteen swords!

At the moment when life and death are at stake, he can't be allowed to hide his secrets, and in the face of immortal cultivators, he will magnify his moves as soon as he comes up, so that there is a glimmer of life!

At this moment, Lin Shitong's spell casting was interrupted by Zhao Zheng, and the entire space was shrouded in this sword move, and time seemed to fall into a short period of stasis. In Lin Shitong's eyes, at this moment, there is only a ruthless sword that is constantly magnifying and making people have nowhere to avoid......

Bell - with a bang, the fifteen deadly swords were blocked......

An invisible green shield that covered Lin Shitong flickered and cracked in a few moments.

Zhao Zheng chuckled in his heart, something is wrong!

Lin Shitong reacted, he didn't care about opening the shield, and directly slapped a palm on Zhao Zheng's chest. Zhao Zheng's body took a few steps back, and a stream of blood rushed straight to his mouth and flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Zheng had a sharp pain in his chest at this moment, and he could only endure the pain and continue to run the exercises, trying to slash out a sword again.

Shi Lintong had time to relax, and without hesitation, he sacrificed a sword-shaped rune treasure, only to see that the rune treasure flashed with a terrifying green glow, shooting straight towards Zhao Zheng!!

Zhao Zheng saw that Fu Bao was sacrificed by him, and he knew that his life was not guaranteed, but he would not admit defeat, in his outlook on life, only a swordsman who died standing and kneeling was not worthy of a sword!

He cheered up, adjusted his breath, and seriously used the fifteen deadly swords again......