Seeing that Li Zhien still had the courage to use Tai Chi to fight with him, Zhao Zhiwu looked disdainful.

I knew that Tai Chi couldn't beat me, but I still had to continue to use Tai Chi.

However, although Zhao Zhiwu was disdainful, he still cheered up and fought with Li Zhien.

Li Zhien is now fighting Zhao Zhiwu, completely fighting with him with a learning attitude, he regards Zhao Zhiwu as a teacher and sparring partner, and strives to remember Zhao Zhiwu's moves and the connection between moves.

Suddenly, Li Zhien only felt that he had gained a lot, and of course, Li Zhien was inevitably attacked by Zhao Zhiwu.

However, for Zhao Zhiwu's attack, Li Zhien only felt that it was almost like tickling, but his body was too strong.

And Zhao Zhiwu felt more and more aggrieved the more he fought, he could feel that Li Zhien was treating himself as a sparring partner, but his attack hit the other party, and the other party did not feel anything.

"Okay"

Zhao Zhiwu pulled back and looked at Li Zhien with an annoyed expression.

"Boy, you have the guts to treat me as a sparring partner. ”

"It's a pity"

Li Zhien saw Zhao Zhiwu withdraw, and secretly said that it was a pity.

After this fight, Li Zhien only felt that his Taijiquan had reached a higher level, and he had made great progress in the use of moves and articulation.

"I won't play with you anymore, let's die"

After Zhao Zhiwu finished speaking, he directly pulled out the big knife from his back.

Running his own qi and blood, the big knife in Zhao Zhiwu's hand was wrapped by the power of qi and blood, making the blade smeared with a touch of blood.

Seeing Zhao Zhiwu take out his weapon, Li Zhien also took out a golden knife from the storage bag.

Li Zhien did not use qi and blood to wrap the golden knife, but instead used the yin qi of his dantian to cover the golden knife.

The body of the golden knife was wrapped in black yin qi, eerie and terrifying.

"Boy, where did you get the weapon from?"

Zhao Zhiwu looked at Li Zhien with a greedy expression.

"You care about me"

Li Zhien pursed his lips.

"I guess you have something like storage in your hand, and if you can hand it over, I can spare your life. ”

After speaking, Zhao Zhiwu looked at Li Zhien expectantly.

"It's too much to think about, so much nonsense. ”

After speaking, Li Zhien shot directly at Zhao Zhiwu.

Seeing that Li Zhien didn't appreciate it, Zhao Zhiwu was furious, and the blood-colored broadsword in his hand was directly raised, and he slashed towards the golden knife that Li Zhien slashed over.

"Choke"

The blood-colored broadsword intersected with the black gold sword, bursting out of sparks with a piercing metallic sound.

After the blow, the two did not stop, and fought together again with long knives in hand.

The battle between the two was hot, and the people who watched the battle around were equally fascinated.

I saw the blood-colored broadsword and the black broadsword in the field, which had not stopped since the beginning of the battle, and the sound of "choking" and "choking" was endless.

Compared to the underworld, the space in the yang world is much stronger.

If the two of them are fighting like this in the underworld, not to mention the formation of a spatial black hole, there is absolutely no problem in tearing the space.

In the yang world, the two of them can only form waves of air, affecting the flow of air.

In the dark night, the two bodies, one red and one black, tossed and turned, and from time to time there was the sound of weapons intersecting, bursting out with dazzling sparks that lit up the night sky.

"Ah, boy, you've me off"

Zhao Zhiwu looked angry, it was a shame that his six-star martial artist had fought with a stinky kid for so long.

I saw that the qi and blood on Zhao Zhiwu's body suddenly burst out again, rushing straight into the sky, forming a nine-zhang high pillar of light to wrap itself.

When the qi and blood exploded, the sleeves on Zhao Zhiwu's body flew up, his hair stood up, his eyes opened angrily, and his whole body was wrapped in blood and blood, looking like an angry King Kong from a distance.

"Roar"

Raising his head to the sky and roaring, waves of air slapping the air and making an earth-shattering sound.

Everyone watching the battle around covered their ears and squatted down.

"It's scary"

Zhao Zhigang looked at Zhao Zhiwu, who was very powerful, and whispered with palpitations.

"Haha, that kid is finished, my dad. ”

The bald middle-aged man next to him pointed at Li Zhien and laughed.

Zhao Zhigang nodded, and he also had no doubt that after his eldest brother was angry, that kid would be able to resist.

However, it backfired, just after Zhao Zhiwu burst out of his qi and blood, Li Zhien also stimulated his own qi and blood.

"Boom"

An explosion resounded through the sky, and the blood-colored pillar of light the size of three zhang that originally enveloped Li Zhien suddenly appeared to soar into the sky.

The blood-colored pillar of light became thicker and thicker, and at the same time, the upward trend did not stop, and soon, the blood-colored pillar of light reached a height of nine zhang.

However, the blood-colored light pillar did not stop and continued to rise.

"Ten Zhang...... Fifteen zhang ...... Twenty zhang ......"

Until there was no end in sight, the blood-colored pillar of light was still rising.

After a long time, the sky over the entire Zhao Mansion was suddenly illuminated by a touch of blood, cutting through the silent night.

Blood imprinted the sky, staining half of the sky red.

"This ...... This is...... It is a man who is angry, and the sky is stained with blood. ”

Zhao Zhiwu looked up at the blood-colored sky blankly, and muttered to himself tremblingly.

Then, Zhao Zhiwu looked at Li Zhien, who was wrapped in a blood-colored pillar of light, with a shocked expression.

"You...... You...... Nine Stars"

After speaking, Zhao Zhiwu seemed to have been drained of his strength, and the whole person sat on the ground, his face pale, and the originally nine-zhang high pillar of qi and blood light quickly fell back and quickly disappeared.

"Step" "Step"

Footsteps sounded, and Li Zhien slowly approached Zhao Zhiwu as if he was carrying half of the blood-colored sky.

With Li Zhien walking in, cold sweat rolled on Zhao Zhiwu's forehead, and at the same time, his body was rickety, as if he was pressed against his back by a big mountain, and he had to bend down.

Li Zhien came to Zhao Zhiwu with an indifferent expression.

"How long do you think I'll kill you?"

A drop of cold sweat slipped from Zhao Zhiwu's forehead and fell to the ground.

Zhao Zhiwu didn't speak, and he didn't even dare to raise his head, for fear of angering Li Zhien and causing him to die.

"Talking, wasn't it very spirited just now?"

Li Zhien waved his hand, only to see that the power of qi and blood suddenly formed a blood-colored hand, and slapped at Zhao Zhiwu, Zhao Zhiwu's body involuntarily rolled backwards, and did not stop until it stopped in front of everyone watching the battle.

And the people who were originally watching the battle were stunned when they saw Li Zhien angry and imprinted half of the sky, and the moment they saw Li Zhien seeing it, their faces changed greatly, and they even rolled and climbed back, and even Zhao Zhiwu who was rolling on the ground didn't care.

Li Zhien carried half of the blood-colored sky on his back and moved forward again.

"Wow"

The crowd around them took a few steps back again, their expressions frightened.

And Zhao Zhiwu knew that he couldn't hide, so he didn't retreat with the crowd, but just sat in place with his eyes blank.

"To die or to live"

Li Zhien stopped and looked at Zhao Zhiwu, who was dead, and only felt bored.

Hearing Li Zhien's words, Zhao Zhiwu's originally godless eyes seemed to see hope, slowly regained his vitality, and looked at Li Zhien with a happy face:

"Live, live, want to live. ”

No one wants to die, and Zhao Zhiwu, who is a six-star martial artist, is no exception.

"It's very easy to live, take me to space. ”

"What?"

Zhao Zhiwu thought he had misheard.

"Why, don't you hear clearly? Looks like you don't want this ear anymore. ”

"Hear clearly, hear clearly, when to go. ”

Zhao Zhiwu hurriedly said.

"You wait here, I'll come to you. ”

After speaking, Li Zhien turned around and walked out slowly, and at the same time, the blood-colored pillar of light that was originally angry slowly retreated, and after Li Zhien's figure disappeared, the pillar of qi and blood light also disappeared.

"Whew, it's okay, pick up a life"

Zhao Zhiwu breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest for the rest of his life.