Chapter 72: His left hand never shakes

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Zhao Zhigang never thought that his flying sword would shatter into three sections under the three sword lights.

He could only watch in a daze as his beloved second flying sword turned into splinters and shot out, one into the trunk of a tree, one into the dirt on the ground, and one through the flickering woods.

Is there a sharper weapon in the world than a flying sword?

The answer must be yes!

Zhao Zhigang agreed with this answer, but he never believed that such a peerless divine weapon would appear in Zhang Xiaodao's hands.

What made him feel even more incredible was that the divine soldier who cut off his flying sword as if it was cutting tofu looked like it was just a broken pig-killing knife covered in oil, and the blade could not even be seen.

However, this is the case.

"My family kills pigs, so to kill pigs, you must use a pig-killing knife!"

Zhang Xiaodao's words lingered in his ears, and he finally understood that this qiē was all within Zhang Xiaodao's plan.

What kind of person is this?

Zhao Zhigang narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Xiaodao, as if he wanted to see through him, but his face was ordinary to the extreme.

However, under this ordinariness lies a firm and resolute heart!

Planning is not difficult for anyone, but executable is the hardest part.

Along the way, Zhang Xiaodao has firmly carried out his plan, even if his body has blood flowing everywhere, he has never flinched.

When the pig-killing knife made a gorgeous debut, it appeared in front of Zhao Zhigang's eyes in the way of cutting off the flying sword.

In addition to despair, Zhao Zhigang can no longer feel any other existence!

In the distance, in the dense forest, Huang Zhenfeng clenched the handle of the knife, as if he was only waiting for the moment when Zhang Xiaodao killed Zhao Zhigang.

Wang Zhen and the three of them had a bitter face, and the peerless divine soldier who could cut off the flying sword was used as a hole card, and this hole card was inevitably too big!

The moment the flying sword broke, Zhao Zhigang's thinking had a lot of unwillingness, but when the feeling of blood connection was cut off by blood, he was hit hard!

Without the third flying sword, his body was disordered and riddled with holes.

And the only thing he could do was despair in his pupils!

Zhang Xiaodao had no mercy, did not continue to say some words of relief, but blindly waved the pig-killing knife in his hand in silence.

The greasy blade came to Zhao Zhigang's neck epidermis like a lightning speed, first chopped a few goosebumps, and then cut a red through the skin, and then continued to move forward, cutting his throat, cutting his bones, bringing out a puddle of blood, and flying a head!

In the forest, the sun is fragmented, and the branches are luxuriant.

The skull was splattered with blood, stained with weeds, and whitewashed the dry bark.

After a rotation, the face on the skull flickered and shimmered against the bits of sunlight, as if changing.

But the only thing that remains unchanged is the eyes that reveal unwillingness and despair.

Swordsman Zhao Zhigang is killed!

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The smell of blood is unpleasant and can give people a feeling of nausea.

Zhang Xiaodao was vomiting under the roots of the tree at this time, but not because of the smell of blood, but because of the retching caused by overdraft of his body.

The corners of his mouth slipped to his lips, his eyes were full of tears, he had no intention of observing the situation around him, he only felt that he couldn't even lift a finger.

The old green cow 'mooed' beside him, as if to remind him of danger.

However, Zhang Xiaodao knew that in his current state, he was afraid that he didn't need to be a master, and women who could only cook could kill him lightly.

"Knives. ”

Zhang Xiaodao heard the familiar voice, and barely wiped away the water stains that filled his eye sockets because of vomiting, he turned his head and saw the old man with a broken arm, and saw his master.

"Master, help!" Zhang Xiaodao used all his strength, looking very useless.

Huang Zhenfeng smiled, looking at Zhang Xiaodao's fragility and seemed to touch the softness of his heart, just like a father saw his own son.

Wang Zhen and the three of them who followed were slightly surprised, they had learned about the situation here before coming here, and they thought that they could probably judge from Zhang Xiaodao's behavior that he was a firm, cold-blooded, resolute, and had a lot of excellent border soldiers.

And in this fight, more of his excellent qualities are reflected.

Wang Zhen understood why Huang Zhenfeng accepted Zhang Xiaodao as an apprentice for the first time, but he was surprised to feel that Zhang Xiaodao said, "Master, save me." It was very different from what he had just said.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaodao saw the very familiar man in black, and then understood the fact that he was in a greater crisis.

The main reason for this battle is still on him, and Huang Zhenfeng chose to stay by his side, which can only show that these three people are definitely not easy to deal with.

Zhang Xiaodao used up the last strength of his body, stood up extremely reluctantly, lay on the back of the old green cow, and listened to Huang Zhenfeng say: "I need to prove something to you today." ”

Zhang Xiaodao really couldn't stand this kind of nonsense from the enemy, rolled his eyes, looked at Huang Zhenfeng's left hand and asked, "Don't shake?"

"Of course!"

Huang Zhenfeng smiled, and then raised the standard long knife in his hand.

Wang Zhen and the three of them were solemn, but at the same time, their fingers were together like swords!

Three flying swords levitated from behind the three of them, the tip of the sword was directly aimed at Huang Zhenfeng, and suddenly there was a sword aura, and the forest was suddenly like a stormy wave!

Huang Zhenfeng stood still like a reef on the shore, Zhang Xiaodao looked at the scene in front of him with a solemn expression, and saw Huang Zhenfeng's left hand trembling.

Huang Zhenfeng's left hand was trembling as if twitching, this tremor was not deliberate, it was natural, as if it was the resonance of the body.

When the three flying swords broke through the air, Huang Zhenfeng made a move.

Suddenly, the originally chaotic forest was instantly silent after this knife was struck!

Zhang Xiaodao seemed to see his magical ability, and the whole world was suddenly pressed the pause button at this moment.

Huang Zhenfeng's pace was extremely slow, and he shot out with one sword, but invisibly, the three flying swords flew up silently, as if they were swirling in the sky irregularly after being hit by a heavy blow.

However, the knife is not over!

Wang Zhen, who was standing at the front, shattered his black clothes, revealing his strong chest muscles like a stubborn stone, but at this time, a huge scar appeared out of thin air, without splashing blood, and it appeared extremely abruptly.

The two people around Wang Zhen were even more unbearable, the whole person was directly cut in half, and the upper body fell to the ground like a toy, without sound or blood, like silently splitting two saplings.

Zhang Xiaodao's mouth gradually grew, watching Huang Zhenfeng put the inconspicuous long knife into the scabbard, watching the fireworks appear in this world, and watching the blood that should have burst out at the huge wound of the three people a long time ago, and fell into a stupor.

Huang Zhenfeng looked at Wang Zhen, who still hadn't fallen.

Wang Zhen's eyes were full of shock, but he couldn't help but burst out of the corner of his mouth with a trace of blood: "Destiny?"

Huang Zhenfeng smiled and said: "Actually, I can kill you, the reason why I chose to stand in front of my apprentice is just to relax your vigilance and make you feel that you have the ability to fight with me, so that one knife is good, and then three knives!"

Wang Zhen said in disbelief: "The dignified Xuanjing still wants to play such a little trick?"

Huang Zhenfeng showed an embarrassed look, as if admitting his mistake, and said, "I'm lazy." ”

After saying that, Huang Zhenfeng turned his head and whispered to Zhang Xiaodao, who had a sluggish face: "Let's go, go home." ”

Zhang Xiaodao came back to his senses and saw Wang Zhen's tall body like a mountain peak falling, and said with satisfaction: "It's good to go home!"