Yang Zhi's cultivation of Hua Peng Gong and Taixuan Jing also belong to the Qi Sect, so he naturally knows that Master Sigong's practice of improving his skills is most suitable for a duel between two people, although it is very energy-consuming, but the internal force of the whole body can be used up in a few or more than a dozen moves, then the power of each move will be several times that of usual. It was impossible for Yang Zhi to let Master Sigong be promoted to that level, and laughed: "Senior, look at the knife." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhi's figure crossed out, straight to Master Sigong; there are a total of seven styles of the Breaking Knife, each move is simple, Yang Zhi took advantage of the terrain of the plain, and his body began to rotate rapidly when he approached Master Sigong's aura, and he used the change in speed to step into Master Sigong's aura, and then suddenly, the Dragon Sparrow Knife conjured up a knife wave like a wind and sandstorm, and rushed towards Master Sigong with a sword shadow in the sky.

Although it was only a knife, in the eyes of Master Sigong, the nine-fold continuous knife waves were constantly changing angles, and each heavy sword strength was superimposed, converging into a powerful and powerful sword qi; Master Sigong knew that he had made a serious mistake of underestimating the enemy, and he originally thought that no matter how brilliant Yang Zhi's martial arts were, he would be injured in three moves in the hands of Yelu Baili, and he was not too clever to be smart. But Yang Zhi's knife shows that this kid is already a master close to the level of copper one and copper two.

However, Master Sigong is already a tiger, if he can't kill Yang Zhi, the prestige that he has worked hard to build up in the Liao State over the years will be lost in this plain; Master Sigong's spirit and spirit instantly rose to the peak state, his spine and shoulders stiffened, and he waved his staff to seal the dragon bird knife, and the two of them were shocked, and Yang Zhi flew out upside down. Yang Zhi's figure stretched in the air, and a knife-holding style slowly landed, only looking at the dragon bird knife in his palm.

Li Wanhua exclaimed, but neither of the two people in the field seemed to hear it, Yang Zhi's expression was like that of an old monk, and he didn't seem to care whether Master Sigong was chasing or not, and Master Sigong stood in place and didn't move. Li Wanhua couldn't help but look at the civet, and the civet saw that Master Sigong couldn't chase him, but he couldn't figure out the reason, so he had to shake his head helplessly, signaling Li Wanhua not to make a sound, so as not to interfere with Yang Zhi.

The two didn't know that Yang Zhi's mind was all in the fantasy of Hua Penggong, before fighting with Master Sigong, Yang Zhi had not experienced this realm of the Qi Sect, but he felt that the moves such as Wind Dance and Wild Sand were more focused on the explosion of internal force; Yang Zhi mentioned his true qi at this moment, expelled all distracting thoughts from his mind, and only had the dragon bird knife in his eyes, entering the realm of guarding the middle in one.

Master Sigong has already reached the realm of mastering the overall situation, subconsciously seeing the entire battlefield as a chessboard, what made him scruple before was the change in Yang Zhi's body shape in the air, so natural; this is a very strange feeling, it is clear that Master Sigong has already taken the advantage, but because of the anti-shock force of the intersection of the sword and staff, Master Sigong understands that even if he is reluctant to attack, in the case that Yang Zhi has already set up the knife style, he may not be able to get the advantage.

Master Sigong finally took a step forward, and the civet cat and Li Wanhua could see that with this step, the momentum around Master Sigong increased wildly, and a huge air current swept up the leaves and dust on the ground, becoming one with heaven and earth. In Li Wanhua's eyes, there was no flaw to be found, and the civet breathed a sigh of relief, shot out a look of surprise, and praised: "Yang Zhi really wants to get it, and he illuminates the moon with a lonely heart, and breaks a thousand sorrows with one sword." “

Li Wanhua was stunned for a moment, this is the famous sentence sent by bystanders when the sword god killed the five swords of the Tianshan Mountains a hundred years ago, I am afraid it is not realistic to put it on Yang Zhi; Master Sigong took two steps in a row at this time, and rushed directly in front of Yang Zhi, Master Sigong's clothes suddenly fluttered, the green jade staff swayed, and the wind and clouds changed color, and even the two people watching the battle could feel the sound of the wind in the air, and there was an inexplicable dryness. The murderous aura filled the sky, the swords and sticks touched, and sparks splashed everywhere, and the two did not separate, but continued to tremble in a circle, and the swords and sticks met again, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen collisions.

Yang Zhi did not fall behind in the momentum comparison, but the two of them still didn't dare to expect anything, this time it was a life-and-death fight, and they would not stop until one of them died, Master Sigong was not only a master of the Qi Sect, but also not bad at killing. Yang Zhi finally changed his move, to everyone's surprise, when Yang Zhi was in the temple master's staff, the dragon bird knife suddenly turned into a sword, directly hitting the temple master.

Master Sigong knew that Yang Zhi's was a little unconventional, but he didn't have time to think about it, his arms were gathered, and he let out a long roar, and he was still ready to use a staff to frame Yang Zhi, after all, Yang Zhi's skill was too far behind Master Sigong's decades of cultivation;

The civet cat and Li Wanhua were stunned, Yang Zhi actually took advantage of Master Sigong's frame, volleyed into the air, and the knife was like a meteor, stabbing straight down from the top of Master Sigong; Master Sigong knew that something was wrong, his body shape was wrong, and he raised his staff with both hands to seal Yang Zhi's knife that broke the golden cracking stone, and the two weapons collided, making a crisp sound.

Yang Zhi shook Master Sigong so much that he fell obliquely, and before his foot touched the ground, he slashed out a knife into the air, sealing the shadow of Master Sigong's ten million canes, giving onlookers the feeling that Master Sigong's green jade staff was deliberately hitting the dragon bird knife. Yang Zhi's body slipped, snatching into the shadow of the staff of the master of the temple, and the dragon bird knife was ready to be launched, a move of heaven and sky, incomparable, and the scope of the enveloping was wide; in the blink of an eye, the sword and staff exchanged dozens of times, like a bell chime striking frequently, and the frequency became faster and faster.

The civet cat stood up, the advantage of the master of the temple is in the true qi, such a fast hand-to-hand fight, it must be Yang Zhi, the young man, who takes advantage, plus the distance between the two sides can't be pulled, one inch is short and one inch is stronger, the dragon bird knife is superior to the green jade staff, one is the other, the master of the temple with a long weapon actually has to deal with Yang Zhi at close range, and the two really have a fight.

There was a sudden sound, the figures were divided, Yang Zhi's dragon bird knife had been inserted into the scabbard, staring coldly at the master of the temple who was shaking, the civet cat hurriedly swept over, only to see that the master of the temple was hit by a hidden arrow in the chest, and the real fatal thing was a knife under the ribs, which was oozing blood. Master Sigong's face was pale, he glanced at the civet cat and Yang Zhi fiercely, and forcibly left regardless of his injuries.

Li Wanhua ran over, looking at the back of Master Sigong with a look of disbelief, and the civet said helplessly: "Yang Zhi's scheming is much higher than that of Uncle Sigong, the sleeve arrow is a fraud, and the change of tricks after the sleeve arrow is issued is the real killing move." Yang Zhi, there is really you. ”

Yang Zhi did not answer, and had already collapsed to the ground.

(End of chapter)