"Sect Leader Zhang came here late at night, is it just to kill an insignificant little woman like me?" Zhao Min's eyes rolled, and he still smiled and spoke.

"You're not a little girl!" Zhang Wuji held the sword in one hand and stepped forward step by step.

"Five years ago, the six major sects besieged Guangming Ding, such a big move, it was not something that a little woman could plan. ”

"That's not even the best skills of Sect Zhang, we were almost wiped out by the whole army in the battle of Green Willow Villa. ”

Zhao Min rarely showed a hint of a little daughter's look, and said with a smile: "Sect Master Zhang, why don't we make a bet?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head slowly: "I think that I am not your opponent in terms of conspiracy, so I have already set a strategy before I come." ”

As he spoke, he was already more than two miles away from Zhao Min and the others, and this distance had already entered the range of Zhao Min's archers.

Similarly, for Zhang Wuji, being close to Zhao Min's side is enough time for three breaths.

"What strategy?" Zhao Min didn't panic at all, but asked with curiosity.

"I don't force you too much, just meet and do it!" Zhang Wuji gritted his teeth, and his body suddenly flashed and rushed directly in front of Zhao Min.

"Huh, huh!" Zhao Min saw three figures rise up one after another.

But it was Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San, who had a brief fight in Green Willow Villa before.

The three of them are all top players in foreign families, and they are cultivated the day after tomorrow.

If Zhang Wuji hadn't broken through the innate before, I'm afraid it would have been really difficult to get rid of for a while.

But now it's completely different, after the innate aura is integrated into the meridians, not to mention anything else, Zhang Wuji's five senses have already undergone earth-shaking changes, and at this moment, in his eyes, the attack of the three seems to have become slow motion.

He didn't even need to use his sword qi, with a flick of his wrist, the long sword slashed out a series of sword lights.

"Snort, snort, snort......!"

The three of them were stabbed in the wrists, chests, and thighs at the same time, and they had no ability to continue fighting until they breathed.

"Let's go!" Seeing that Zhang Wuji was so fierce, the two elders of Xuan Ming instantly shrank their pupils.

The two of them held Zhao Min, and their speed was almost like an afterimage, and they rushed into the forest on the left.

"Whoosh!" At the same time, a bright light rose into the sky from the group of warriors behind him, exploding into a bunch of fireworks in the sky.

"Sect Master, they are asking for help from the Shaolin Temple. Behind him, Fan Yao reminded.

"Asking for help?"

"That's great!"

Zhang Wuji didn't look at these first-class, second-rate players in front of him who were like great enemies, and his figure had already chased after the two elders of Xuan Ming in a flash.

"Senior brother, he's too fast, I'll stop him, you take the county lord and leave!"

Seeing Zhang Wuji chasing closer and closer, Hebi Weng gritted his teeth and suddenly turned around.

"Big brother...... Be careful!" The deercane man looked a little frightened.

"Haha, I was just going to see how big the gap between this seat and the innate realm is!" Hebi Weng laughed, full of momentum, and pushed out with Zhang Wuji.

"The cause and effect of a palm back then, a sword today!" Zhang Wuji smiled, the long sword in his hand trembled, and a sword stabbed straight without any fancy stabbing over.

His sword was accompanied by sword aura.

A martial arts master like the second elder of Xuan Ming is also worthy of his sword energy.

"Hurry, too fast!" Hebi Weng was shocked to the extreme.

It's not that he hasn't encountered sword cultivation, when he was young in the Western Regions, he fought with a sword cultivator who had comprehended sword qi, and although that person's attack was sharp, it was far less powerful than the oppressive force that Zhang Wuji gave him now.

He had a hunch that he couldn't dodge this sword on his own, and he couldn't resist it.

Under the shadow of death, the crane pen Weng instead provoked the ferocity that had been dormant for a long time.

His face was hideous, and he chose to fight Zhang Wuji's sword hard.

"Poof!" Without any suspense, his Xuanming Divine Palm was broken open by Zhang Wuji's sword qi, and the long sword ran through his palm.

However, Hebi Weng's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Boy, you're still too tender!"

He let out a long roar, his palm suddenly grabbed the sword in Zhang Wuji's hand, and his body came to him, and the other palm was clenched into a fist with boundless coldness, and a punch rumbled towards Zhang Wuji.

No one knew that in addition to the Xuanming Divine Palm, he also refined an Ice Spirit Divine Fist.

The weird thing about this punch is that when needed, it can even gather all the true qi in the whole body in one place and punch it out.

The power of this punch will far exceed the limits of what the acquired Great Perfection can exert.

He once relied on the Ice Spirit Divine Fist Yin to kill three masters of the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow.

This is also the confidence that he dares to face Zhang Wuji.

"It's amazing, it's almost going to hurt me!" Zhang Wuji felt the power carried by his fist and praised it sincerely.

At the same time, the lightning raised his hand and pointed out lightly.

A sword qi came first, and with a snort, it pierced through the center of Hebi Weng's eyebrows.

The smile on Hebi Weng's face instantly froze, his fists slowed down, his eyes lost focus, and he finally fell to the ground with a pop.

A bloody hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and blood gushed out of it.

This sword qi that came out of his body was unleashed by Zhang Wuji relying on the Six Veins Divine Sword.

And the Six-Vein Divine Sword was found in the already declining Tianlong Temple when he was fighting in the southwest two years ago.

It's also fortunate to say that the cultivation method of the six-vein divine sword is hidden in six paintings, and it is hung in a meditation room in Tianlong Temple, and Zhang Wuji found it at a glance in the past.

And according to legend, the six-vein divine sword, which is difficult to cultivate, is almost not difficult for Zhang Wuji, and with the foundation laid by the previous cultivation of the One Yang Finger, he learned it as soon as he got started.

It wasn't until this time that Zhang Wuji understood that this six-vein divine sword was a martial art prepared for sword cultivation, and the precondition was that he must have sword energy.

Perhaps this can also explain why Duan Yu, a person who doesn't know martial arts, can issue the Six-Vein Divine Sword, that guy may be a once-in-a-millennium sword cultivation seed, and he realized the sword qi ...... in a daze.

Lu Zhuke was frightened by the scene of Zhang Wuji killing Hebi Weng instantly, he couldn't care about Zhao Min anymore, and threw her down and turned around and fled frantically.

"Didn't anyone tell you not to run for your life in front of a sword cultivator?" Zhang Wuji shook the long sword in his hand, shook off the blood droplets on it, and turned around to chase after him.

As for Zhao Min, she is just a second-rate master, and she can't escape from the palm of her hand if she runs for half an hour first.

Only two minutes later, Zhang Wuji returned leisurely.

As for the deer sticker, he had naturally followed in the footsteps of his senior brother, an acquired Great Perfection martial artist who had lost his fighting spirit, and he did not pose any threat to a sword cultivator like Zhang Wuji at all.

"I thought you'd run!"

Zhang Wuji found Zhao Min on a cliff.

When she was found, the woman sat quietly on the edge of the cliff, looking up at the full moon in the sky.

Behind him, Fan Yao was hidden in the shadows and did not show up.

"I know I can't outrun you big masters, so why humiliate myself. ”

Zhao Min turned his head, looked at Zhang Wuji with a calm face and asked, "Am I going to die?"