Mrs. Meiyan glanced at Zhang Jiming, squeezed out a smile on her face, and stood casually at her side with a horizontal knife in her hand: "Do you know what the result will be if you lose to me today?"

"Little old man, I have lived for such a long time, and I have already earned enough. Zhang Jiming also smiled, smiled, and showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth, probably thinking that if he really lost in the future, he would end up in a miserable situation, and hurriedly changed his words: "Then, but I don't want to die." ”

"Hahaha!" It may be that seeing this old man, who is so old and has such a thick skin, Yu Fengyi couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

It's a pity that it's a smirk.

In the midst of laughter, the horizontal knife rises.

Facing Yu Fengyi, who had already reached the peak of his fighting spirit and had taken the lead, the previous knife made Zhang Jiming suffer a dark loss, and then the sudden knife made him hurriedly protect the two soft knives in front of his chest.

After all, he is invincible in the first move, and if he does not take the lead and never gets the first move, then how can he talk about invincibility? Zhang Jiming can only say that he is unlucky, and he may be defeated by a lady who is extremely familiar with him.

This lady was on an equal footing with him more than ten years ago, and for more than ten years, Zhang Jiming has never made a move, hiding in the streets and alleys of the Soul Castle, and the lady can't find any trace of him.

Unfortunately, a few days ago, he turned over and alarmed the lady. It may be that he has been lonely for too long, and the old man Zhang Jiming is no longer willing to continue to live on the rivers and lakes, and today, he took the initiative to stand up and beg for a fight.

Regardless of life or death, just for the dormant of more than ten years, it is always difficult to advance. To be born is to open the road to the sky and ascend to the sky in one step!

As Zhang Jiming himself said, he has lived for such a long time, he has already earned enough, and he is not afraid of death.

So, Yu Fengyi slashed down again, and the temperature suddenly rose on the entire Gobi Desert, although it was early morning, but it was more hot than the noon in the past, and the heat was born in the heart.

The horizontal knife did not slash in front of Zhang Jiming's body, but just waved it casually in the air, and after that, there was silence.

However, Zhang Jiming did not relax in the slightest, he hurriedly dodged sideways, and moved a few steps to his side before he gasped slightly.

With a subtle and inaudible sound, it sounded in front of the old man Zhang Jiming, and he saw that the random knife just now actually left a knife mark on his chest.

The scar was not deep, and even blood did not ooze out.

Therefore, Mr. Zhang Jiming smiled happily and smiled like a playful child.

There was a loud "boom", and the yellow sand fluttered in the sky where the blade passed just now, rising wantonly.

At a glance, I saw that under that knife, a trench more than a foot wide was split on the Gobi Desert, and the trench did not stop abruptly until the position where Zhang Jiming was standing just now.

"Old lady, you just let that kid strike first, now, do you dare to let me strike first?" Zhang Jiming seemed to be very unconvinced, snorted, and asked Yu Fengyi.

As if hearing someone talking about himself, Guo Xiaojiu used his hand and saber very hard to lift the yellow sand covering his body, revealing half of his body, and took two deep breaths.

Seeing that it was Old Man Zhang who came here, Guo Xiaojiu, who didn't know Old Man Zhang's true identity, thought that he could hold up two moves in Yu Fengyi's hands, and he should not be weak.

Coincidentally, Zhang Jiming glanced at Guo Xiaojiu's body and squeezed his eyes at him.

Don't ask Guo Xiaojiu how he saw it, he just felt it, because any expression of this old man is a bitter gourd in the eyes of others, and the bitter gourd looking at him is definitely not a real bitter gourd look, of course, Guo Xiaojiu thinks it is squeezing his eyes.

As if in order to prove to Zhang Jiming that there was no serious injury, Guo Xiaojiu also pretended to be calm and raised the saber in his hand.

"Let you take the lead, if you are really invincible, I will not step into the Tang Dynasty in the future. Yu Fengyi thought for a long time, squinted at Old Man Zhang, and the blade had been withdrawn.

"Well, yes, the old lady's tone is getting bigger and bigger. Old Man Zhang took two steps forward and said with a teasing smile.

Without waiting for the smile to dissipate, the two soft knives in Zhang Jiming's hands flew up and down, and they were already close to Yu Fengyi in a breath.

The two knives were separated left and right, and the blades turned around quickly, already crossing, cutting towards Yu Fengyi's lower abdomen.

There are knives on the left and right sides, Yu Fengyi definitely can't dodge to the sides of her body, she can only retreat, just take a step back, her surging momentum like a long rainbow through the sun, will be the building will fall.

Under the nest, Ann has finished eggs?

If you can't dodge or retreat, it's better to face the knife momentum on both sides.

So, with an evil smile on the corner of Yu Fengyi's mouth, she suddenly lifted it up with a horizontal knife, and the blade also went up. The blade went upward, facing Zhang Jiming's body.

The originally good situation was broken in an instant by Yu Fengyi's life-threatening knife.

Holding two soft knives in his hand, he took two steps back quickly, and Zhang Jiming's double knives pressed down, which blocked Yu Fengyi's knife momentum.

Originally, it was said that it was good, but it was given to Zhang Jiming's first move, but in the blink of an eye, he turned to guard, where is there still a trend of taking the lead?

"Little old man, I'm so afraid of death!" Zhang Jiming took two steps back, and his breath fell off the altar in one move, almost disappearing.

This old man, who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for decades, looks very desolate at the yellow sand in the distance, the sun is slowly rising, but it will not be long before the afterglow of the sunset.

Old Man Zhang turned around, this time he really closed his eyes, looked up at the sky, and two lines of blood and tears actually slipped down his thin cheeks from his eyes.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Guo Xiaojiu's heart was already full of horror, just a few breaths, Old Man Zhang was defeated, defeated in his own hands, he frowned, and looked at Yu Fengyi with some resentment.

This lady's scheming, I'm afraid that let alone an old man Zhang, even if it is ten old men Zhang, they may not be able to get any benefits from her.

"Old man Zhang?" Guo Xiaojiu broke free from the yellow sand, but he only took two steps and staggered to the Gobi Desert.

The horizontal knife fell, Yu Fengyi smiled, looked at the old back, and thought to himself, it turned out, but so?

When Zhang Jiming thought that he must be invincible first, Yu Fengyi gave him a blow to the head, this old man who was almost invincible in the northern Xinjiang, he had already lost the battle before it really began.

His eyes are really blind this time, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold the sword in the future, he is old, how can he have so much time to ponder the long and endless long road of martial arts again.

"Zhang Jiming is dead!" Old Man Zhang raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the two scimitars were raised high by him, and at this moment, his momentum returned to his body again.

It is higher than before, higher than a zhang, and only a line of separation is the creation of heaven and earth.

It's a pity that in his life, Old Man Zhang never had the opportunity to touch the high barrier again, so he threw two soft knives towards the city in the distance.

"Zhang Jiming is dead!"

Another roar sounded, and the two soft knives were already like meteors dying, and they couldn't really see it.

Zhang Jiming turned around, not far in front of him was Yu Fengyi, he opened his arms, and smiled helplessly: "Today, it seems that it should be, but I want to die!"

When the words fell, Yu Fengyi, who had already relaxed her vigilance, frowned, and she hurriedly raised her horizontal knife to block, but unfortunately she was still a step too late.

A big yellow hand slapped heavily on Yu Fengyi's chest, and all the qi of heaven and earth was burned by this palm.

The body was lifted up, and Yu Fengyi's entire body seemed to be burning with an invisible flame, which made her miserable, and she wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound at all.

"Crazy?" Yu Fengyi, who was finally able to speak out, just said such a sentence, she was very angry, she was seriously injured, and her whole body and air pockets were washed away.

Yu Fengyi, who was kneeling on both knees, may be more appropriate to lie on the ground, vomiting blood.

Guo Xiaojiu struggled to get up again, and it took a lot of effort to finally stand on Zhang Jiming's side, wanting to reach out to help, but it felt futile.

"This is the real invincible!"

Such a sentence without a beginning or an end came out of the mouth of the old man Zhang Jiming, and he burned all the remaining breath of life, just to prove a move, what is his Zhang Jiming's invincibility!

After a sentence, Zhang Jiming seemed to be very pleased, he smiled, laughed to himself, his hands were on his chest, and his whole body fell backwards.

Since then, there has been no Zhang Jiming in Northern Xinjiang!