Jiang Wuzhi laughed, the golden brilliance of his body surged, and his figure rushed towards Zhang Hengyu like a ghost.

As he ran, he swung the iron sword in his hand. The sword qi crisscrossed and shrouded towards Zhang Hengyu.

"Carving insect skills!"

Zhang Hengyu snorted coldly, his figure trembled suddenly, and disappeared in a trance and appeared on the other side.

Jiang Wuzhi was stunned, and then sneered. Since Zhang Hengyu dodged, he took the initiative to find the other party and kill him.

Seeing this, Zhang Hengyu's face couldn't help but change slightly. Because Jiang Wuji's body style is very weird, whenever he is about to get close to Jiang Wuji, he will disappear abruptly, and he can't catch his trace at all.

However, Zhang Hengyu is Zhang Hengyu after all, and he quickly calmed down.

One after another sword qi surged vertically and horizontally, forming a sword qi realm around him. He stood in the core area of the sword qi realm, his eyes flashing with a cold glow, and he was fully guarded.

Zhang Hengyu pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body was surging, converging on the soft sword. The soft sword let out bursts of melodious chirps, and one after another sword rays shot out, reflecting half of the sky.

"Boom~"

Zhang Hengyu slashed down with his sword in both hands. As soon as the sword came out, thousands of swords swarmed towards Jiang Wuji.

The momentum of this sword was too strong, like a thunderous roar, bringing a gust of wind and causing dust and sand to fly around.

"Boom!"

Jiang Wuji was not afraid, the iron sword slashed, smashing the sword rays one after another, and the figure rushed in front of Zhang Hengyu.

The iron sword was burning with raging flames, and it slashed at Zhang Hengyu with a monstrous heat wave.

"Bell~"

Zhang Hengyu blocked Jiang Wuji's ferocious blow with a soft sword parry, and the two of them took a few steps back at the same time.

Zhang Hengyu's face was cold, and he said in a cold voice: "You are really powerful, but it's a pity that you met me!" His tone was filled with hatred.

Jiang Wuji's brows furrowed, and he felt a fierce killing intent from Zhang Hengyu's body.

"Boom!"

The spiritual power in Jiang Wuji's body was tumbling wildly, and streams of spiritual power merged into the iron sword in his hand. Jiang Wuji's body arched slightly, ready to go, he knew that at this moment he had fallen into an extremely dangerous situation, and if he was not careful, he might die.

Jiang Wuji's eyes flashed, he slashed out with a sword, and a blazing golden light burst out. At the same time, the little vitality left in Jiang Wuji's body gushed out wildly.

"Huh!" The sword is like a meteor catching the moon, and it strikes quickly and swiftly.

The power of this sword was far greater than before, and the speed of this sword was even faster, which caught Zhang Hengyu off guard. Although the soft sword resisted, a shallow wound was cut out of Zhang Hengyu's chest, and blood slowly seeped out.

"How is that possible!" Zhang Hengyu had a shocked look on his face, the short fight just now had already made him jealous of Jiang Wuji.

Zhang Hengyu gritted his teeth, the aura in his body surged wildly, and a faint halo appeared on his palm, and then he slapped it suddenly, and pushed his arm forward.

"Smack!" The clothes on Jiang Wuji's arm were all torn, and the fine wounds covered the entire arm, dripping with blood, looking shocking, obviously seriously injured, Jiang Wuji endured the severe pain, waved the iron sword and continued to rush over.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng~" Jiang Wuzhi held an iron sword and fought with Zhang Hengyu. The collision again and again caused the two of them to fall back one after another, blood sliding down the corners of their mouths, staining their clothes red, and they looked like two bloody warriors.

Zhang Hengyu held a soft sword in his hand, and looked at Jiang Wuji opposite with a solemn face. At this moment, his body was covered with scars, and the blood was dripping low, looking miserable.

On the contrary, although Jiang Wuzhi was also covered in bruises, his aura was still vigorous and had not weakened at all.

Zhang Hengyu took a deep breath, the soft sword in his hand exuded a cold murderous aura, the sword was swallowed, and the sound of a dragon's groan faintly came out, as if there was really a green dragon circling around the soft sword.

Jiang Wuzhi was secretly vigilant in his heart, Zhang Hengyu's cultivation was much higher than him. If he wants to win, he has to fight hard.

"Ang~" At this moment, a green dragon phantom appeared out of thin air, wrapped around the soft sword.

An incomparably terrifying aura suddenly erupted.

"Hum~~"

The soft sword in Zhang Hengyu's hand vibrate, emitting a pleasant piano sound, and the mysterious runes shone brightly, emitting brilliant sword lights, enveloping Jiang Wuji.

"Give me death."

Zhang Hengyu's arm shook slightly, and the soft sword entwined by the green dragon turned into a sword and slashed towards Jiang Wuji.

Jiang Wuji's face changed greatly, and he felt a great pressure.

"Roar~"

The iron sword suddenly let out a clear dragon groan, and black light poured out from the sword body, condensing into a lifelike black dragon on the surface of the iron sword.

This is Jiang Wuzhi using the secret technique of "Thousand Machines Sword Technique" to urge the iron sword, and cast a sword qi black Jiao that belongs to the "Thousand Machines Sword Technique".

The black Jiao opened its hideous giant mouth and tore apart the green dragon phantom with one bite.

"Woo-ra!" The iron sword slashed through the green dragon and took Zhang Hengyu's neck directly. Zhang Hengyu hurriedly raised his sword to block. The iron sword slashed at the soft sword, making a crisp sound of "bang".

Jiang Wuzhi only felt a strong force coming, and he almost couldn't hold the iron sword. Zhang Hengyu took the opportunity to leave.

"Bang!" Jiang Wuji was knocked out and fell a few meters away, he struggled for a moment, but finally couldn't stand firmly, and sat on the ground.

At this moment, his body was covered with various wounds, and Yin Hong's blood was gurgling out, staining him into a bloody man.

Jiang Wuji looked up with difficulty, his eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils contracted sharply.

I saw that Zhang Hengyu was actually standing not far away, and he was completely unscathed.

How could he be so strong? He actually resisted his sword without dying, and gained the upper hand? A question appeared in Jiang Wuji's mind.

At this moment, a strong killing intent rose in Zhang Hengyu's heart, and he decided to completely wipe out this guy who made him feel uneasy.

Zhang Hengyu stepped on the void and walked step by step. His figure was flickering, like a ghost, his speed was extremely fast, and he appeared in front of Jiang Wuji in an instant, brandishing a soft sword and stabbing towards Jiang Wuji.

Jiang Wuji roared angrily, activated the spiritual power of his whole body, and brandished an iron sword to meet it.

"Boom!" An earth-shattering explosion came, and the violent energy overflowed, and all the surrounding mountains and rocks were shattered.

Jiang Wuji snorted, was swept out again, and fell to the ground. At this moment, the muscles, muscles, and internal organs in his body were severely traumatized, and his breath was chaotic.

Zhang Hengyu sneered, stepped on the void, and forced Jiang Wuji again.

"Poof!" Jiang Wuji spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face became more and more pale, he barely stood up from the ground, and then staggered forward.

At this moment, Jiang Wuji's body was trembling, covered with blood, and his handsome face was distorted by pain, but he gritted his teeth and walked forward step by step.

Zhang Hengyu's face sank, and he suddenly stopped, staring indifferently at the shaking Jiang Wuji. At this time, Jiang Wuzhi was only three steps away from him, if it weren't for his physical condition being too bad, I am afraid he would have caught up with him a long time ago.

Zhang Hengyu smiled coldly, a cold glint burst out in his eyes, and he was murderous, "It's a pity, you have to die today!" ”

Jiang Wuzhi calmly glanced at Zhang Hengyu. He could already see that the other party's situation was also very bad, not even as good as him! As long as he is given time to breathe, he will definitely slowly wear the other person to death. After all, his realm is a little higher than Zhang Hengyu's.

However, it is impossible for Zhang Hengyu to give him a chance to breathe.

"Kill!" Jiang Wuji shouted, his body jumped, and the iron sword in his hand stabbed towards Zhang Hengyu.

"Huh~" The iron sword stabbed out, and a wisp of sharp sword qi roared out, piercing the air and making a sharp sound of breaking the air.

"Bell!"

Zhang Hengyu stretched out his right hand, and his index finger and thumb were clamped between the blade of the sword.

Jiang Wuji's face changed slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he was a little surprised in his heart, he never expected Zhang Hengyu's strength to be so terrifying.

At this time, Zhang Hengyu's left leg kicked horizontally, and with a fierce and unparalleled might, he kicked Jiang Wuji's stomach fiercely.

"Poof!" Jiang Wuji immediately flew upside down, spitting out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth. With this kick, Jiang Wuji was kicked and broke several ribs, and his internal organs were also shocked, and he suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and strands of blood were left along his chest.

"Boom!" Jiang Wuzhi retreated and swung his sword to attack, but he was never able to get close to Zhang Hengyu.

Jiang Wuqi understands very well that once Zhang Hengyu seizes the opportunity, then he will be really dangerous, and he will even die. Therefore, he tried his best to attack, hoping to solve Zhang Hengyu with the most simple and direct moves.

Zhang Hengyu's weapon is a soft sword, but his body is like an iron tower, and every punch and kick contains terrifying power, Jiang Wuzhi didn't have anything to do with him for a while.

"Bang!"

Zhang Hengyu hit Jiang Wuji's waist with another punch, Jiang Wuji screamed miserably, and his body flew out again.

"Bang!" Jiang Wuji slammed to the ground, he struggled to get up, his face was pale, a fishy smell welled up in his throat, and he couldn't help coughing twice. Immediately, a bright red streak of blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Hengyu's fist just now was so terrifying that it directly broke several of his bones, causing serious damage to his internal organs, displacing his internal organs, and causing severe pain, making him weak.

At this time, Jiang Wuji's body trembled and staggered. Apparently it won't last long.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Hengyu's expression became even colder, he kicked the soles of his feet, and his entire body turned into a phantom and pounced towards Jiang Wuji, the soft sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, swallowing cold light, and stabbed towards Jiang Wuji's head.

"Huh!" Jiang Wuji's eyelids jumped slightly, and a strong aura of death rose in his heart, and he tried his best to adjust the residual spiritual power in the collective, gathered on the iron sword, and slashed forward.

"Khooth!" The iron sword collided with the soft sword, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and sparks flew in all directions. Immediately after, Jiang Wuzhi only felt a surge of vigor, his arms trembled violently, and the blood in the tiger's mouth was dripping, and he almost cracked.

Jiang Wuji's arms were broken inch by inch, and his entire arm was almost useless.

He retreated several steps in succession, leaving a deep pit in the ground under his feet with each step, and every time he retreated, he vomited blood.

"Bang!" Jiang Wuji finally couldn't resist it and fell to his knees.

"Poof~" With a loud bang, Jiang Wuji knelt on the ground, his sword in both hands, his body trembled violently, and bursts of heart-rending pain hit his heart, making his forehead bulging with green tendons, and his eyes were red, as if he was about to drip blood.

Jiang Wuji clenched his steel teeth, he tried to stay awake, and said word by word: "You can't kill me!" ”

"Puff~" Zhang Hengyu walked step by step, crushed Jiang Wuji's right arm holding the sword, and snatched the iron sword.

Jiang Wuji's body shook violently, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

"You can't kill me!" Jiang Wuzhi raised his head and roared angrily, his eyes were red, full of bloodthirsty ferocity.

Jiang Wuji's body shook violently, and a trace of red blood flowed down from his wound, staining his clothes red. His face was full of hideousness, his eyes were round, and he stared at Zhang Hengyu in front of him, as if he wanted to cut Zhang Hengyu with a thousand knives.

Zhang Hengyu's eyes shrank slightly, and a strong aura of danger emanated from him, enveloping his whole body, this is the breath of death!

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