Before the slash arrived, the fierce wind had already halved the pool of water, how could Feng Zhiping dare to take it hard, not to mention that he had just suffered internal injuries, so he had to split out two swords to block it slightly, and he retreated backwards with the force under his feet.

The dim sword light couldn't speak the same language as the sword gang at all, and it collapsed at the first touch, but it still startled Gao Zhan.

Landing on the beach and not pursuing, Gao Zhan looked up and down in disbelief.

"Jian Gang?, you concealed your cultivation that day?!"

Jiulian County has been fighting for less than half a month, and a hairy boy who has just cultivated the sea of qi can cultivate to the point of internal force and transformation into yuan in just half a month, if he doesn't hide his strength, he won't believe it if he is killed.

"Well, sort of. Feng Zhiping responded vaguely, slightly proud in his heart.

Gao Zhan saw the smug look in his eyes, sat down and confirmed his suspicions, and his anger rose even more.

"Good boy, my mind is really gloomy, but it's useless, you still have to die today!"

kicked the back of the knife, the big knife bounced up, Gao Zhan dragged the knife with both hands and rushed forward, and swept the knife when he was close.

Feng Zhiping scolded secretly, this person's knife is nearly twice as long as his sword, not counting the distance advantage of the sword, he can only retreat again.

The island in the middle of the lake was so big, and after a few retreats, he retreated to the water's edge, and when he saw the broadsword slashing diagonally across the arc, he could only jump out of the sword and take a little out of the tip of the sword, and use his strength to climb behind him.

"Want to go?!"

Gao Zhan smiled fiercely, the heavy broadsword seemed to be nothing in his hand, and the knife that he had obviously used all his strength stopped abruptly in the middle of the way, and swung it in the air in the opposite direction.

Monster!

Feng Zhiping scolded secretly, shocked but not chaotic, in a hurry, the long sword came out to the tip of the knife again, but the body was unstable and the sword path was also chaotic, the tip of the sword was in the middle of the back of the knife, and the rapid force almost let the sword get out of his hand, but fortunately, he finally borrowed the force.

The figure was raised again, Feng Zhiping breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to adjust his posture to land, but he saw a big foot flying and kicking, and it was Gao Zhan who used the knife to make an empty kick.

Grass, what a monster!

Scolding in his heart, Feng Zhiping's sword was in front of him with both hands, and the sword body was kicked all the way to his chest, and he almost fainted in front of him, spitting blood and flying out of the distance and falling to the ground.

Hurt!

I don't know if the bones are cracked.

Feng Zhiping's chest was suffocating and panting, and he caught a glimpse of the black-haired monster coming to kill with a knife again, and he had no time to breathe, so he could only force himself to get up and continue to escape.

Out of the knife, people fly, and then out of the knife, people fly again.

On the small island in the middle of the lake, he flew almost every inch of land, and the blood in his body was afraid that he would vomit dry, and Yin Red could be seen everywhere on the island.

Since he was a child, he has never been so embarrassed, and he can also see that Gao Zhan is in no hurry to kill him at all, this monster is fulfilling his promise, asking him to live and not die.

Give it a good time!

I wanted to shout this sentence several times, but I didn't shout it.

It is better to die than to live, as long as you live, you will have the opportunity to take revenge, he swore that if he can survive today, he will succeed every day, and today's humiliation will be repaid a hundredfold.

"Heh, I'm quite backbone, I don't beg for mercy, it looks like I still want revenge?"

Gao Zhan sneered and slowly approached with a knife in tow.

"Don't think about the superfluous, I said, today you are decided, when to die and how to die is up to me, you can only accept your fate, there is no other possibility!"

Standing up with his sword, Feng Zhiping looked at Gao Zhan and suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at your arrogance, and even more at your ignorance. ”

Taking a light breath and straightening his waist, Feng Zhi said flatly: "Believe it or not, in fact, I died once, and I climbed back from Huangquan Road, so I don't accept my fate." ”

"It turned out to be scared crazy. Gao Zhan laughed, nodded and said, "Okay, I believe, since you are so powerful, then perform again, and let me, an ignorant person, see how you climbed back from Huangquan Road." ”

After speaking, raising the knife, Gao Zhan no longer kept his hand, and slashed it with all his might.

If so, not only will the person die, but he will die without a whole body.

The qi machine was locked, the body was weak and weak, Feng Zhiping knew that he had no way to retreat, so he could only accept the move, so he simply let go of his scruples and urged the dantian to transfer all the internal force into the sword.

As if sensing his determination, the sword body suddenly lit up with a fierce shock, and the haze of smoke surged up and down, and a chill swept out, causing a thin frost to condense around the tip of the sword.

"What?!"

Gao Zhan was shocked, and Feng Zhiping had already taken out his sword.

There is no routine, no false moves, just an ordinary stroke, in the blink of an eye, the swords collided, Feng Zhiping flew upside down and buried half of his body in the water, lying on the beach like a gossamer, but he was not dead.

Gao Zhan didn't care about life or death at all, he stood in place, watching the frost crystals on the knife edge slowly melt, shrinking into needle-like pupils and rolling back and forth in confusion and disbelief.

"Cold energy, this is the water cold power contained in the water spirit sword itself, only the innate realm can be stimulated, how can he make it, how can it be... Who the hell are you and what kind of exercises are you practicing?!"

Half of his face was buried in the sand, Feng Zhiping couldn't move, and when he heard the words, he pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a weak smile.

He hadn't thought that he could do something that could only be done in the Innate Realm, but he knew that it had nothing to do with the exercises, it was all because of the sword species.

This blow drained all his strength, the meridians were empty, the sea of qi shrank, the sword species was not damaged but changed back to the way it was when it first appeared, and only a small amount of Yuanli silk thread remained on the surface, looking like a dirty pom-pom.

"Tell me what exercises you practice, I can not kill you!" Gao Zhan asked again, his eyes full of greed.

There are many martial artists in the world, and some geniuses can indeed overcome them, but on the waterline between acquired and innate beings, he has never heard of anyone who can exert power beyond his own realm.

The reason why those quasi-innate geniuses can fight across borders is because of the strong internal strength accumulated by extraordinary talents, coupled with the sharp blades of divine soldiers, so that they can fight with high-level martial artists, but even geniuses have to follow the laws of martial arts.

Yuan Li can only initially resonate with the treasure blade, and only the spiritual consciousness born from the integration of spiritual power can truly communicate with the spiritual power of the blade, based on its own cultivation, combined with the aura of the blade, according to the spiritual characteristics of the aura to exert extraordinary powers such as the five elements of wind and thunder.

To put it simply, it is common sense that the same water sword, in the hands of the quasi-innate realm, can only make it glow with blue light, and in the hands of the innate realm, it can draw out its soft or cold water power, which is common sense.

But Feng Zhiping broke this cognition, Gao Zhan didn't want to believe it, but the frost crystal on the knife couldn't be faked, this kid really caused the cold of Shui Xing, and did what he could only do in the spiritual consciousness period.

Compared with talent, he firmly believes that it is due to the exercises, and if it is talent, this person should not be the current cultivation at all.

The two inquiries were in vain, Gao Zhan frowned, thought about it, took out a pill and pinched half of it and stuffed it into Feng Zhiping's mouth, he couldn't let people die before he asked the result.

"This Heart-Protecting Pill is a secret healing artifact made by my sect, one can protect your life without worry, and half can only protect you from dying for half an hour. I'll give you time to think about it, tell me the mantra in half an hour, and I'll give you the other half, and I'll let you go, if not, you can go to my junior brother with your secret. ”

The pill melts in the mouth, a wisp of coolness enters the abdomen, and then turns into warmth and spreads throughout the body, the pain of the damaged meridians is greatly reduced, and the heart is warm and comfortable.

Sure enough, it's a healing holy product!

Feng Zhiping secretly praised in his heart, and felt a little pity.

Fang Cai's blow consumed all the power of the sword, and now the sharpness is still mortal iron, if there is still spirituality, take this opportunity to absorb it, maybe you can be safe without the other half of your own life.

Forget it, rely on yourself to breathe, if you can drag it out for a while, it's a while.

Feng Zhiping silently exercised the exercises, secretly preparing for the final blow.

At the beginning, killing the rat-eyed man was unprepared, but now this guy is so big, thinking that he has no power to resist, he actually squats directly in front of him, and there is still a chance to kill him at such a close distance.

If only there were broken gold needles.

When I think of the golden needle, I think of You Shuang'er, and I miss it for a while.

The golden needle in the girl's hand is dedicated to breaking the body protection qi, and if it is used well, even the master of the spiritual consciousness period can die of yin, as long as it is used on Gao Zhan, he will be wasted if he does not die.

Thinking about it, he was stunned when he finished one week and was about to run the next week.

I saw that the sea of qi that was still languishing just now not only recovered to its original state but also filled abnormally, and at the same time, it also recovered the Yuanli silk thread, and like the qi sea, there were two more Yuanli silk threads.

It's just that for some reason, his body still can't lift the slightest strength, and he is so sleepy that he wants to sleep hard.

It's good to have internal strength, and there is still a chance to hold on!

Biting the tip of his tongue to force himself not to fall asleep, Feng Zhiping silently accumulated his strength and tried his best to prepare for a fatal blow.

Time passed quietly, Gao Zhan coerced and seduced, he gritted his teeth and said nothing, so angry that Gao Zhan jumped like thunder, but he was helpless.

Seeing that the deadline was approaching, Gao Zhan struggled, he didn't want Feng Zhiping to die, but he didn't want to save people, he just wanted to seal the secret in Zhiping's stomach.

To save, or not to save?

After weighing it again, Gao Zhan stood up and took the knife to Feng Zhiping's neck.

"The time is coming, I'll ask you one last time, say, or not!"

Feng Zhiping was silent, secretly adjusting the strength he had just recovered.

"It seems that this treasure has no chance with me. Gao Zhan sighed and slowly raised his knife, "It's okay, I can't get it from others." Go down, my junior brother is still waiting for you!"

His eyes were cold, the big knife fell, Feng Zhiping suddenly burst out, the sword lost its spirituality but was still sharp, and under his full push, the sword pierced into the lower abdomen.

"Bastard!"

Gao Zhan was shocked, he didn't expect the half-dead guy to have any strength left, he felt that the sword in the dantian part had entered the flesh, and hurriedly mobilized the internal force to contract his abdominal muscles, and at the same time he shook the long sword, he kicked it with a flying kick, and Feng Zhiping suddenly vomited blood and fell into the water.

"Stinky boy, you dare to hurt me, take your life to !!"

Gao Zhan was mad, and he wanted to smash people with water with a knife, but halfway through, he suddenly found that there was another person in front of him, and the other party stretched out a finger, and the mighty big knife suddenly stopped.

Burst!

The shock force was so strong that he vomited blood, and the shock on his face was thicker than blood, and the person who came glanced at him lightly, and the lightning bent his fingers on the knife body, and he immediately flew out with the knife.

Falling to the ground and rolling out of the distance, Gao Zhan stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his blood was churning, and he looked at the old man floating on the surface of the lake in disbelief.

"You, you are, you are Wu Benshan?!"

"No big, no small, didn't your master teach you etiquette?"

Wu Benshan frowned, stretched out his hand, and a long sword began to "grow" from the tip of the sword from the tip of the finger, and came to Gao Zhan in an instant.

This time Gao Zhan saw it clearly, but it was useless, and at the critical moment, he grabbed the knife in horror and held it in front of him, wanting to block it with a wide side.

The blade blocked the tip of the sword as he wished, but the next moment, the entire knife exploded into pieces.

Large and small pieces of iron were scattered in all directions, many of them fell on his body or embedded or penetrated, he threw it again and fell to the ground, and reluctantly fed himself a heart-saving pill and then collapsed on the ground with a gossamer.

Feeling that someone was looking at him, Wu Benshan lowered his head and smiled slightly.

"The little guy is good, I am very satisfied with his perseverance and wit, and he is qualified to be my apprentice. ”

"Who are you?" Feng Zhiping's eyes straightened, and he even forgot the pain on his body.

Wu Benshan didn't care, he smiled, and said proudly: "I am Wu Benshan, the elder of the main peak of Cangshan Mountain, and Ma Shangyan is my apprentice." ”