No matter how Xie Xun is, he is also a monk in the Jindan period, Jiang Xueru dares to do it directly, but he is just relying on Zhang Jianzhi here.

Jiang Xueru was so proud that she raised her sword and stabbed her, but the gap in cultivation between the two was too big, and before her offensive arrived, she was kicked out by Xie Xun and others with a sword.

Seeing this, Zhang Jianzhi was anxious and angry, and quickly slapped a palm towards Xie Xun, and then turned around and swept over, fortunately, he was fast enough, Jiang Xueru did not really fall to the ground, but Xie Xun's kick was merciless, and with ten percent of his strength, he kicked to the heart and fainted directly.

And after being slapped by Zhang Jian, Xie Xun was also injured a lot, but it was not so bad that he couldn't fight back, he held the wound on his chest with one hand, pulled out the long sword on his waist with his backhand, and was about to stab him.

At this moment, a water-colored spiritual power shot from the other side of the dock like a sharp arrow, and the huge spiritual power flow brought up knocked Xie Xun's whole person to the ground, and before he could react, the water-colored arrow rushed towards Zhang Jianzhi's direction again.

But Zhang Jianzhi was not an ordinary person, he immediately raised his sword to meet it, and the water-colored arrow was immediately shattered, dispersing into streams of the most primitive water aura, dissipating in the air.

However, before Zhang Jianzhi's breath was relieved, a tall figure of sea blue appeared in front of him, and when he saw the person, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was shocked in his heart.

Kunpeng! The alien beast Kunpeng of the demon clan! Why would you help this person?!

It was only at this time that he seriously looked at the person who fell to the ground, his appearance and Xie Zheng were almost carved out of the same mold, could it be her relatives in the mortal world?

Before he could figure it out, Kunpeng suddenly made a move, and a water sword condensed out of his palm, and a sword stabbed out, and the sound of gurgling water was endless.

Zhang Jian was still holding the unconscious Jiang Xueru in one hand, the opponent's attack was too fierce, even he was a little difficult to parry, so he could only block with a backhand horizontal sword.

"You ignore the peace contract between the human world and the demon world, and rashly make a move on people, Kunpeng, who gave you the guts?"

Speaking is a high-minded question, even if he is not defeated by others, his posture is never under the other party, Zhang Jianzhi has always been like this, the past few decades have been smooth, and he has hardly encountered setbacks, although now the senior sister is disobedient, but it is also undamaged in his position as the senior brother of Pillow Moon Peak.

But who is Kunpeng? How could they buy his account?

"You really talk a lot, you can't even compare to Xie Zheng's finger, can you still fight?"

Zhang Jianzhi: "......"

It's ridiculous that this Kunpeng actually compares him to a woman who is inferior to him in every way!

Zhang Jianzhi's forehead was swollen, and his breathing became rough.

Angry is angry, he is different from Jiang Xueru, he still has a little eyesight, this Kunpeng, although he is still in the young beast stage, it is difficult for him to defeat even if he exerts all his strength, and the other party's tone is obviously familiar with Xie Zheng, so a thought naturally comes to mind.

He furrowed his brows, a hint of gloom appeared on his handsome face, and his voice was cold: "What is your relationship with Xie Zheng?" Did she tell you to come to me? Why didn't she dare come in person? ”

What are you doing here? Beat him up together?

Kunpeng was a little confused by his question, so he turned his head to look at Xie Xun and asked, "How is your injury?" ”

When Xie Xun heard this, he stood up from the ground, knocked a few wound pills, and said, "It's okay." ”

was able to stand up, proving that it was really no big problem, and he nodded reassuringly: "Okay, then you stand farther away." ”

When Xie Xun heard this, he immediately covered his chest and ran away, even his good sister was not Kunpeng's opponent, let alone himself, this battle was no longer something that a person of his level could touch.

Zhang Jianzhi's eyes became more angry, and he sneered: "Since you insist on breaking the rules of the human world and the demon world, then I won't be polite to you." ”

There is a gap in cultivation between the two, but Zhang Jianzhi has been in and out of the wind and rain over the years, I don't know how many opponents he has defeated over the level, he is also a talented sword cultivator, and naturally he also has the arrogance of sword cultivation, how can he tolerate repeated provocations from others.

Put Jiang Xueru in a safe place, and the two quickly fought together, Kunpeng held a shark bone scepter in his hand, which turned out to be a Zen exercise, and formed a thick shield around his body, no matter how he used his sword, he couldn't break through the defense.

And because of the suppression of the other party's cultivation, no matter how fierce and domineering the sword is, there is a tendency to pierce the sky, Zhang Jianzhi still failed to get the slightest benefit.

He was shocked and angry: "You are so bold, you actually secretly learn Zen exercises!" ”

Kunpeng shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "No tricks? It's my turn. ”

After speaking, the shark bone scepter in his hand suddenly burst out with a water-blue halo that almost covered the sky and the sun, swallowing all the sword intent and sword qi that did not belong to him under all the firmament.

On the other hand, Zhang Jianzhi, holding a sword in his hand, his face was pale, and his heart was broken, this supreme coercion was like coming from the battlefield of ancient gods and demons thousands of years ago, so that he had almost no strength to move.

In the next moment, the upper part of the scepter slammed into his waist and abdomen, Zhang Jianzhi's body instantly arched, and the whole person was photographed into the sea.

Kunpeng held the scepter in his hand, frozen in mid-air, a trace of tangle in his eyes.

Xie Zheng can't swim, so this one won't drown in the sea, right?

This man deserves to die, but it's not yet time for him to die.

Thinking of this, Kunpeng hurriedly rushed over, trying to fish Zhang Jianzhi out of the sea, but before he could get close, a crimson circular spiritual power shield bounced out of the sea.

And Zhang Jianzhi, who was unconscious, was wrapped in a spiritual power cover, hanging in the air, Kunpeng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he had a magic weapon to save his life, if he wanted to catch a man with his own hands, it would be quite human.

This movement is too big, even if you don't want to pay attention, it's just that the battle ended too quickly, and when the people who noticed it came, they only saw Jiang Xueru who was unconscious not far away, and Zhang Jianzhi, who was also in a coma hanging on the sea, didn't even know who the initiator was.

On the Chase shop, several people sat around the small one, and Xie Xun's eyebrows danced and told what had just happened vividly.

Unlike the other people who laughed, Xie Zheng had some doubts in his heart.

It stands to reason that Kunpeng and Zhang Jianzhi don't know each other, and it is impossible to have any grudges, but listening to Xie Xun's statement, it seems that he deliberately found Zhang Jianzhi and beat him.

This kind of thing, in that dream, would never have happened.

Xu is found that not only did she not smile, but frowned, looking preoccupied, Xu Lianjun bumped her arm and asked, "What do you think?" ”

Hearing this, Xie Zheng turned his head, looked at her with a serious face, and asked solemnly, "Xu Lianjun, do you believe in fate?" ”

Xu Lianjun: "? ”

She raised her hand and touched Xie Zheng's forehead: "I don't have a fever, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

Seeing that Xie Zheng was about to frown, he laughed again: "Have you stayed with Ciyin's bald donkey for a long time and become chattering?" Cultivating immortals is already going against the sky, since we have stepped into the path of immortals, aren't we fighting against fate and the way of heaven? ”

"In that case, what does it matter if fate exists or not, whether I believe it or not?"