Heaven and earth aura is divided into five elements.

The foundation is metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the eight veins of the strange meridians around the body converge in the dantian, and can be freely controlled through the assistance of exercises.

And the aura on Zheng Zuo's body was extremely sharp.

There is no doubt that it should be the metallic nature of the basic five elements aura, the main attack, this aura is strong and domineering, and it needs to be dealt with carefully.

Su Buqing's mind turned sharply, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.

When even the momentum of the thunder sword trick was rushed, an indescribable aura also slowly spread out from Su Buqing's body and filled the air.

"Thunder Sword Technique?"

Zheng Zuo immediately recognized Su Buqing's starting style, first stunned, and then as if he thought of something, his face suddenly became hideous.

"Sure enough, that old immortal takes extra care of you, after all, he, like you, is a mongrel from outside, and he even taught you the Ben Thunder Sword Technique!"

"Who do you say is old and immortal?"

Su Buqing already had a guess in his heart, which made him grit his teeth.

In his heart, that respected old man must not be insulted by words.

"Of course it's Su Qingyun's old thing, why do you think he took you and your sister in the first place, because he, like you, is a foreign mongrel!" Zheng Zuo suddenly roared loudly as if out of control.

Su Qingyun is the current old village chief of Qinghe Village.

But he has no roots and no veins in the village, a complete outsider, and he can become the village chief completely by relying on his strong strength.

And the position of the village chief should have been inherited by him Zheng Zuolai! It belongs to him Zheng Zuo!

At that time, if it weren't for Su Qingyun's advanced age, it seemed that he hadn't been around for a few years, and his strength was incomparable, Zheng Zuo had no choice but to give in, otherwise who would let an outsider be the head of the Zheng clan village, wouldn't that be a joke!

After ten years of boiling for ten whole years, I saw that the old thing was about to die, and I was about to boil out.

But fate made a joke, Su Qingyun didn't know where to take in a pair of parents of brothers and sisters, and the most important thing was that both brothers and sisters were surnamed Su, since then, Zheng Zuo was afraid all day long, for fear that one day Su Qingyun would slaughter him and leave the position of village chief to Su Buqing.

Later, the Zheng family finally came up with a Tianjiao, that is, Zheng Sishan, although his personality was a little worse, but he was also expected to join the Heavenly Sword Sect and improve the status of the entire village, but who knows...... Who knew that he would die at the hands of Su Buqing!!

"Shut up! Shameless old thief, you are as shameless as your grandson, and you dare to judge the old village chief wantonly! ”

Su Buqing's long sword shook, the sword aura overflowed, the thunder exploded, and he suddenly made a move!

"Do you think you're going to run the Thunder Sword Technique?"

Zheng Zuo sneered, pointed out his right hand, and the three-foot spiritual qi turned into a sword, and the thunder roared, and he suddenly made a move.

Rumble——!

The Qingxuan Sword and the long sword transformed by the aura struck each other, splashing sparks in all directions, and in the dilapidated ancient temple, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword light was suddenly extinguished, and the metal roared.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already made dozens of moves.

Su Buqing's strength and realm were relatively weak, and he quickly fell into the disadvantage in the battle, and was injured by the sword qi and added many scars to his body, and the whole body was shocked and flew out, and was caught by the snow god with his body.

Although Su Buqing was shocked and flew out, Zheng Zuo did not immediately pursue him.

Because he sensed a hint of different charm from Su Buqing's Thunder Sword Technique.

If it weren't for the different swordsmanship that the old thing taught Su Buqing, then it could only mean that Su Buqing's swordsmanship attainments were far above him!

No matter what, Zheng Zuo couldn't accept it.

After all, he has been immersed in the Benlei Sword Technique for more than ten years, how can he accept that his swordsmanship attainments are not as good as Su Buqing!

It's a pity that he didn't guess it, and it was impossible to guess that this thunder sword trick was practiced by Su Buqing himself, otherwise he would really have to call out a demon!

At this time, it snowed heavily.

Pure snowflakes are flying, drifting, and white, looking beautiful.

Su Buqing was covered in blood, and his clothes were in tatters, but he didn't care at all.

He knew he couldn't be Zheng Zuo's opponent.

But he must hold Zheng Zuo accountable for what he has said and done!

Why?

Just with the sword in his hand!

In a flash.

Countless ink figures around Su Buqing that were invisible to others appeared, and he began to practice swordsmanship continuously.

The confrontation in the snow made the atmosphere more and more dull.

On Su Buqing's body, a layer of seemingly invisible barrier propped up, and the snowflakes falling from the sky fell ten inches above Su Buqing's head, and then came to an abrupt end, isolated from the outside by the invisible barrier.

The ten inches around Su Buqing's body seemed to have unfolded some kind of enchantment.

One aura after another condensed into a sword shadow, flickering in the air, constantly changing angles.

"What's the matter with this kid!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Zheng Zuo's eyes.

Why does it look so much like the legendary epiphany, what did this kid realize?

Wait a minute......

Don't kill him now, but when!

Thinking of this, Zheng Zuo burst out with terrifying killing intent, turned his finger into a sword, and suddenly pointed at Su Buqing.

Roar –

The snow god roared, unfolded the ice crystal shield, stopped in front of Su Buqing, and blocked this finger for him.

"Evil beast!"

Zheng Zuo scolded in his eyes, and the killing intent became stronger.

Although I don't know how Su Buqing subdued the Snow God, it is obvious that he has to dispose of the Snow God before he can do anything to Su Buqing.

Goose-down-sized snowflakes fluttered.

Within ten zhang of Su Buqing's body, it had already turned into a world of ice and snow.

But Su Buqing didn't seem to feel everything around him, closed his eyes, and became more and more focused on the sword in his hand.

Although I don't know what Su Buqing had an epiphany.

But the aura on his body made Zheng Zuo feel worse and worse, and he didn't have time to think more, so he slapped away the snow god with one palm, and tightened his fingers, stabbing Su Buqing's eyebrows!

Click-

Shattered the ice crystals shrouded by Su Buqing.

Just as the sword finger was about to pierce the center of the eyebrows.

【Kenyi】

Su Buqing suddenly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, an ink figure picked up the long sword in his hand.

Looking at those eyes, Zheng Zuo suddenly felt a burst of boundless vast sword intent coming towards him.

Su Buqing's figure disappeared in front of him, and there was only a sword left between heaven and earth.

All the colors that can be seen disappear, and there is only black and white in the world.

The movement of the long sword is just a simple action, but it seems to contain endless artistic conception.

Suddenly a hot stinging sensation came.

Zheng Zuomeng woke up, only to find that his right arm had actually been separated from himself!

"Ahhh

Zheng Zuo roared loudly, endured the pain, and took advantage of the gap between Su Buqing's second slash, slapped out his left hand with a palm, and pressed it on Su Buqing's chest and exerted his force.

Boom –

It's silent.

The terrifying energy passed through the body.

The snow behind Su Buqing was scattered in all directions, revealing the hard frozen soil.

Su Buqing only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, even with the Qingxuan Sword, and the whole thing flew upside down into the temple like a rag doll, stirring up a lot of dust.

While Zheng Zuo was still immersed in the pain of a broken arm, the snow god whipped him away with an iron tail, and then rushed into the temple at great speed, picked up Su Buqing, hit the earthen wall, and quickly got out with the cover of the dust.