Wang Tiandao said: "Zhang Qingfeng, although I don't know you, but seeing that your sword skills are unfathomable, you must be one of the best people in your human race." I am guarding this demonic city today, how can I let you do whatever you want, unless you defeat me!"

Zhang Qingfeng sighed and said: "I respect you as a rare opponent, but unfortunately the position is different, you are your lord, I am my people, it seems that you and I really can't avoid a battle today." ”

Wang Tiandao said: "When I meet a master like you, if I die in battle, I will still be honored even if I die." ”

"Come on!" Wang Tiandao shouted and rushed over, and the eight-foot-long Colorful Heavenly Knife had already slashed down on Zhang Qingfeng's head.

Zhang Qingfeng raised his sword, the swords collided, the cultivation of the two was extraordinary, and the loud sound of "sonorous" only shook the things around the two of them to crack and scatter, and the stone slabs on the ground were all broken.

But seeing the innocence and cold flashing, Zhang Qingfeng suddenly struck out three swords, separating Wang Tiandao's throat, chest and right wrist, as fast as lightning, all of them were opened by Wang Tiandao one by one, Zhang Qingfeng suddenly kicked out, and Wang Tiandao also kicked Zhang Qingfeng's foot.

Zhang Qingfeng kicked the chain of feet again, one kick was faster than the other, Wang Tiandao and Zhang Qingfeng were very close, I didn't expect Zhang Qingfeng's foot kung fu to be so good, he was kicked by Zhang Qingfeng by surprise, and his huge body was kicked straight out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wang Tiandao just landed next to the captain of the ironclad demon soldier in that corner, and the captain held Wang Tiandao and said in a trembling voice: "The master of the royal gate ......"

Wang Tiandao looked at him and wondered: "The little soldiers have all run away, why don't you run?"

"Because I'm not a creep!" said the captain.

Wang Tiandao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, pushed away the captain of the ironclad demon soldier, and said, "Okay, don't look at it, this breeze is here to shake the Demon Demon City, why don't you go and let the flying eagle report the news!"

Of course, the gathering place of the demon clan is the Demon Realm, and the Demon Realm is ruled by the Demon Dynasty, and the capital of the Demon Dynasty is the Demon City, so the foundation and headquarters of the Demon Realm are the Demon City.

The captain of the ironclad demon soldier hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I'll go find the flying eagle right away." ”

After saying that, the captain of the ironclad demon soldier ran away with a Xuanhua axe, and he ran away without a trace.

"Is your stomach okay?" Zhang Qingfeng asked.

Wang Tiandao stood up straight, stroking the lower abdomen that had just been kicked, it was indeed very unpleasant, he looked at Zhang Qingfeng, and said, "I didn't expect that your leg kung fu is no worse than the sword in your hand." ”

Zhang Qingfeng is still the same sentence: "So-so, so-so!"

Wang Tiandao snorted and said, "Let's come again." After speaking, the person had already rushed towards Zhang Qingfeng like a tiger.

Zhang Qingfeng flew up, took the initiative to meet the attack, and stabbed out with a sword.

This Wang Tiandao knew that he was not Zhang Qingfeng's opponent, even if he didn't subdue the Red Flame Golden Bull just now, he was still not Zhang Qingfeng's opponent, so he used the same way of fighting this time, and would rather fight with Zhang Qingfeng with his life than shake the Demon Demon Dynasty.

At this time, if Zhang Qingfeng's sword didn't open Wang Tiandao's knife, his sword would inevitably pierce Wang Tiandao's heart, and Wang Tiandao's heavenly sword would have to cut his entire head into two halves.

Zhang Qingfeng knew Wang Tiandao's thoughts, this was the killer feature of Wang Tiandao's death, but he had at least ten ways to crack it.

At the moment when he was about to get closer, Zhang Qingfeng suddenly reversed his sword momentum, and the whole person rolled on the ground, and the heavenly knife of Wang Tiandao slashed into the air, leaving a deep mark on the ground, Zhang Qingfeng used the worst of the ten cracking methods.

Wang Tiandao failed to kill Zhang Qingfeng, and he also avoided killing him with a sword.

Zhang Qingfeng rose up beside Wang Tiandao, Wang Tiandao's heavenly knife had already slashed at Zhang Qingfeng like a mountain and a sea, Zhang Qingfeng held the hilt of the sword with both hands, a grid, Wang Tiandao's tiger power was extraordinary, Zhang Qingfeng's whole person was forced to take three or four steps back by Wang Tiandao's sword, Zhang Qingfeng shouted in his heart: "Fun, fun!"

Wang Tiandao's body shook, the momentum of the tiger soared violently, he shouted angrily, his body rotated in a circle, and the heavenly knife in his hand suddenly came out of his hand, and it was thrown towards Zhang Qingfeng like lightning.

Zhang Qingfeng saw that the heavenly knife left a colorful afterimage, fierce, with the sound of the wind, he took two steps back, held the sword with both hands, and saw it accurately, "Keng" A sword slashed down, and the eight-foot-long heavenly knife in the middle, the heavenly knife fell to the ground, and the tip of the knife was inserted into the ground.

Zhang Qingfeng held the sword in both hands, glanced at the heavenly sword inserted in the ground of the heavenly sword sect master, that day the blade was as bright as a mirror, the knife surface was wide, faintly glowing with seven-colored rainbow light, and muttered: "I didn't expect the murder weapon to be so beautiful!"

At this moment, Zhang Qingfeng saw a fierce tiger from the mirror-like knife surface, and immediately raised his head, his eyes emitting an expectant light.

I saw a fierce tiger beast more than one zhang high has rushed towards him, the tiger's eyes are round, the word "king" on the forehead is shining and angry, particularly dazzling, the whole body is bathed in fire, the tiger's tail is like a swinging fire stick, the tail flame is very large, it is the face of Wang Tiandao's fierce beast, Wang Tiandao suddenly came to a thunderbolt tiger roar, only to shake the ground and shake the mountains, flying sand and stones.

The ironclad demon soldiers who hid far away and watched with relish were instantly stunned, bleeding from both ears, only to startle a group of ironclad demon soldiers who retreated seven or eight feet, found a big cover, and secretly stretched out their heads to check.

The Evil Tiger King Heavenly Dao's body was in a vertical position, and he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Zhang Qingfeng.

Zhang Qingfeng looked at the flying behemoth and shouted, "Good guy, it's just right!"

Zhang Qingfeng stepped on the ground with his right foot, "bang", the surrounding stone bricks were shaken away, his whole body was wrapped in a Tiangang righteousness, not retreating but advancing, Zhang Qingfeng raised the Fengyue iron sword in his hand, the sword soared, a little toe, flew up, turned into a lightning bolt to meet the evil tiger beast that was bathed in fire.

The evil tiger swooped down on Zhang Qingfeng, but Zhang Qingfeng met it, he quickly avoided the attack of the evil tiger's minions, and jumped on top of the evil tiger's head at once, and in mid-air he stabbed down with his head and feet.

The evil tiger beast was conscious, on the side of its head, a fierce tiger turned over and grabbed the hanging Zhang Qingfeng waist eye in mid-air, Zhang Qingfeng twisted his waist and turned over in mid-air, avoiding the sudden huge tiger claw, and fell to the ground.

As soon as the front foot landed, the Evil Tiger King Heavenly Sword in mid-air had already sprayed towards Zhang Qingfeng, Zhang Qingfeng retreated, and the real fire in the shape of a tiger's head instantly exploded a deep hole in the ground.

The fierce tiger beast stepped on the void and approached, spewing out real fire again, Zhang Qingfeng retreated again, and when he retreated to a lamp holder, the evil tiger beast spewed out a tiger's head real fire again.

Zhang Qingfeng jumped up, his toes lightly touched the spire of the lamp base, and the person had already rushed towards the fierce tiger beast, and the fierce beast's tiger head real fire instantly smashed the huge lamp base.

Seeing Zhang Qingfeng pounce on himself, Wang Tiandao greeted him with a five-mouthed Lianzhu Tiger Head True Fire, Zhang Qingfeng Fengyue Iron Sword waved, the real fire was deflected by his sword qi one by one, and fell elsewhere, watching the tiger head flames fly blindly everywhere, those ironclad demon soldiers were all frightened and horrified, vigilantly watching the direction of each real fire.

In mid-air, Zhang Qingfeng honestly and unceremoniously kicked at the head of the fierce tiger beast, but the evil tiger opened its mouth to bite but was a step too late.

Although Wang Tiandao, who had transformed into a fierce beast, had a huge body, he couldn't bear Zhang Qingfeng's foot strength, and after eating Zhang Qingfeng's kick, he roared in his mouth, and the kick shook his eyes, turned over and fell to the ground, and the true fire cultivated by the spirit and spirit in his body trembled, which was the source of his tiger's head and true fire, and it was shaken at this moment.

The fierce tiger beastman stood up and grabbed Zhang Qingfeng who was still in the air with his claws, who knew that Zhang Qingfeng's toes were a little on his huge tiger palm, and he said: "I won't play with you......"

Wang Tiandao grabbed the air, Zhang Qingfeng had already used his strength to fly up, turned over, raised his right foot to the top of his head and swung down vigorously, and his back heel hit the tiger beast Wang Tiandao fainted suddenly.

Seeing this, the demonic ironclad soldiers who were hiding far away were all terrified, and Zhang Qingfeng did not forget to grin in their direction.

Those ironclad demon soldiers let out a "whoosh", and they all screamed in surprise, all of them rushed to flee in the wilderness, lest they fall behind.