After Zhang Babai finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the center of the competition, and when Zhang Babai turned around, Yang Zhi knew what the origin of Zhang Babai said, Hua Penggong, Zhang Babai's smooth pace was the pace of Hua Penggong, but Yang Zhi had a strange feeling, that is, it could be heard from the sound of breathing. Zhang Babai's mental method is absolutely different from his own, just like he used the Taixuan Sutra to practice some acupuncture points, the shape is similar and strange, there is no coherence, just a single move.

Yang Zhi understood that Zhang Babai recognized himself, after all, he was the only one who was practicing Chengpeng Gong at the moment, Yang Zhi couldn't help but speak: "Daochang Zhang, victory or defeat is a trivial matter." ”

Zhang Babai looked back and smiled and said, "Sometimes it's fate." ”

Yes, when two masters collide, unless there is a huge difference, it is a person who doesn't care about victory or defeat, and it is impossible to admit defeat, unless both are open-minded people and leave room from the beginning. Master Liquan's murderous intent has risen, can Zhang Babai leave room for it?

Yang Zhi nodded and said, "I understand, everything is behind me." ”

"Good, good. Zhang Babai smiled and came to the opposite side of Master Liquan, the whole person looked very relaxed, Master Liquan slowly pulled out the sword in the sheath, and in an instant, Master Liquan turned into a divine sword Gongzi Jin, and the Red Shadow Sword in his palm was still this Red Shadow Sword, and the momentum of despising the world became stronger and stronger with the swing of the Red Shadow Sword. The hall was silent for a moment, as if a madman was being seen showing his hideous head.

Zhang Babai was still smiling, and said lightly: "When Xu Zhichang invited me to come to Nanke Temple, I still felt that it was a superfluous move, but now I know that it is indeed necessary to visit." Master Liquan, since he has already entered the Buddhism Gate, why should he be worried about some things. ”

Master Liquan snorted and said coldly: "If I don't worry about it, it's easy, you just leave, I won't take care of Hongchen's affairs, but when I get to Nanke Temple, I have to take care of it." ”

Zhang Babai shook his head: "Master, do you know why Xu Zhichang asked to come to Nanke Temple first? If the dart car of the Gale Dart Bureau is hijacked, if the proud restaurant in Cangzhou is smashed, if the Songjiazhuang in Qingzhou is lost by a fire, you don't care? Those places are outside the Nanke Temple, and the nearest place is six or seven hundred miles away. ”

Master Liquan's face became more and more ugly, Xu Zhichang's meaning was to take down Nanke Temple, in order to deter other branches, and then take it all up to the government, and completely eradicate the strength of Meihuamen. Master Liquan recited the Buddha's name, approached Zhang Babai step by step, pointed at his long sword, and said with a sneer: "Dao Chief, do you want us to be killed by someone with our necks up? The poor monk has also practiced swordsmanship for a few days, and he would rather die in the battle and sacrifice his ugliness!"

Master Liquan waved his long sword, a sword was as fast as a sword, and three swords were issued in a row, the red light in the hall was vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi was strong; the Red Shadow Sword was just like the legend, under the infusion of Master Liquan's true qi, it emitted a red sword light, which was long and short, and sometimes even rolled up a red light. Zhang Babai's steps were wonderful, and three swords flashed in a row in one breath, and just when Master Liquan made the fourth volley slash, the dust in Zhang Babai's hand suddenly became longer, and thousands of silver strands of silk immediately entangled the Red Shadow Sword.

The Red Shadow Sword made five moves in a row to get rid of, and the Red Shadow skyrocketed again and again, but still couldn't get rid of the wrapping of the dust, and the dust was like a cocoon, with the support of Zhang Babai's true qi, it was stubbornly wrapped up in the Red Shadow Sword. Zhang Babai understands that he rarely works with people, but before Master Liquan became a monk, he was a famous evil star in the rivers and lakes, and he didn't know how many masters he had killed.

Master Liquan showed a hint of appreciation and said, "Heavenly silk, not bad. ”

The audience knew that the dust in Zhang Babai's hand was also a strange treasure, and the Buddha dust was the refined silk of the heavenly silk, which was extremely tenacious, and even the Red Shadow Sword could not be broken; Master Liquan let out a long roar, and the Red Shadow Sword was no longer a sword under Master Liquan's urging True Qi, but a red sword pillar, churning in the air, gradually forming a round hole in the filament of the dust.

The red light of the Red Shadow Sword suddenly retracted, and the Red Shadow Sword retreated from the dust tail at an incredible speed; Zhang Babai followed closely, and when the Red Shadow Sword had no time to change its moves, the dust floated up, like a gossamer in the wind, hitting the acupuncture points all over Master Liquan's body. Master Liquan shook his long sword, swung out a sword flower, blocked the dust, and the red light rose again, and the horizontal sword was sharpened, stabbing Zhang Babai's wrist back;

Yang Zhi quietly squeezed forward, he had already seen that Zhang Babai's Xuangong was far better than himself, but the actual combat experience was still inferior to Taiyuan, and the first move he won at the beginning would be moved back by Master Liquan in twenty moves at most. Once Master Liquan takes the lead, it is a question of whether Zhang Babai can survive ten moves, but Yang Zhi understands his own affairs, because his internal strength is not enough, even if he makes a move, it will not exceed twenty moves, so Yang Zhi is not thinking about winning or losing, but how to save Zhang Babai's life under the Red Shadow Sword.

Master Liquan's red mangs are changing faster and faster, especially after the equalizer, a fiery murderous aura fills the air; Zhang Babai's Xuan Gong is exerted to the extreme, and when he is forced to defend, Zhang Babai's feet are constantly stepping on the circle, and the smaller the range, the greater the tenacity of the defense. But anyone can see that Zhang Babai was under strong pressure, and under the persecution of Master Liquan, the bluestone bricks under Zhang Babai's feet were shattered inch by inch.

Zhang Babai suddenly gave up the defensive circle, took a step forward unexpectedly, and the dust in his hand slapped the Red Shadow Sword lightly, like a heavy object, slamming on the Red Shadow Sword, the Red Shadow Sword was obviously shocked, and the red light disappeared;

Zhang Babai and Master Liquan were both defeated in one move, and that dust condensed Zhang Babai's life's skills, even if Master Liquan did not prevent it, he was also injured, but when Master Liquan retreated, a sword stabbed Zhang Babai in the stomach, blood overflowed, and Zhang Babai fell to the ground with a smile. Yang Zhi only felt the chill in his heart, and he arrived at Zhang Babai's side in two steps, supported Zhang Babai, connected Zhang Babai's acupoints, and helped Zhang Babai stop the bleeding.

Zhang Babai smiled and said to Yang Zhi: "I still lost, thank you Master Liquan for your mercy, but this kind of injury, I'm afraid the immortals will be difficult to save, just say a few more words." ”

(End of chapter)