Chapter 112 Sword God Zhang Zhen
Zhao Zixuan held a spirit sword, pointed at Tang Yuan, without saying a word, Tang Yuan held a broken knife, and looked at Zhao Zixuan angrily: "Today I will beat you and can't take care of yourself!"
With a wave of the broken knife, Tang Yuan slashed at Zhao Zixuan with a knife, Zhao Zixuan hurriedly took two steps back, blocked Tang Yuan's slash, and shouted: "Are you fighting here?
Tang Yuan looked at everyone and shouted: "Keep me away"!
Everyone hurriedly stepped back again, looking at the two from a distance.
The two of them in the field were ready to attack, their eyes were fixed, and they attacked each other at the same time, Tang Yuan shouted:
"Remnant!"
A knife slashed at Zhao Zixuan, Zhao Zixuan pinched the trick in his hand, looked at Tang Yuan, and opened his mouth softly:
"Liuyun!"
The sword and the sword collided together, a loud noise came out, and the spiritual power burst out, hitting the surrounding shops, seeing that the shop was about to be destroyed by the aftermath of the attack of the two, a faint film of light appeared on the store, blocking all the chaotic sword and sword rays outside, and the two of them were evenly matched in this blow, and each took two steps back.
Tang Yuan shouted, and swung out another sword: "Wanyue!"
Zhao Zixuan waved the spirit sword in his hand and said softly:
"Blazing Wind"!
Facing Tang Yuan's slash, the swords connected, the spiritual power of the two was surging wildly, no one wanted to take a step back, retreating was defeated, the two of them themselves were almost the same, and the exercises were also quite, if you really want to distinguish the winner from the loser, it is not a matter of a while, both of them understand this principle in their hearts, so they tried their best as soon as they came up.
Lin Lang looked at the two people in the field, nodded again and again, and secretly praised in his heart, he deserved to be a talented man in the imperial capital, and he was really powerful!
In the field, Tang Yuan gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Zixuan: "It seems that you forced me to kill someone today!"
The green tendons on both sides of Zhao Zixuan's forehead burst out, and his hair danced wildly from the impact of the spiritual power of the two: "Tang Yuan, if you can kill me, count it as your ability!"
The two of them withdrew their spiritual power at the same time and took two steps back, Tang Yuan's hand broke the knife and pointed to the sky, and the spiritual power all over his body surged wildly, and the place where the broken knife and blade were broken was slowly covered by a layer of spiritual light, turning into a complete long knife, Tang Yuan roared angrily:
"Mystic, Banished Blade!"
A giant Dao Gang slashed towards Zhao Zixuan, where the Dao Gang passed, the space was slightly distorted, Zhao Zixuan looked at the oncoming Dao Gang, holding the sword and pinching the trick, his eyes were extremely solemn, and he snorted:
"Secret art, a sky-breaking blow!"
A white sword light appeared behind Zhao Zixuan, only to see his hands change his hands, and the white sword behind him stabbed directly at the sword gang that Tang Yuan slashed, seeing that the attacks of the two were about to collide together, a figure appeared in the middle of the two:
"Humph!
You two are so daring!"
With a wave of both hands, Tang Yuan's sword and Zhao Zixuan's sword dissipated in the air at the same time.
"Poof!
The two of them spurted blood in their mouths, looked at the visitor with a frightened face, and didn't have time to wipe their mouths, so they bowed down together:
"I've seen Commander Zhang!"
Everyone next to him retreated one after another, their eyes were full of fear, and the young man with thief eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes whispered to Lin Lang: "There has always been a saying in the imperial capital, I would rather offend Emperor Tianwu than provoke the two gods of the imperial capital!"
"The two gods of the imperial capital?" Lin Lang looked at the young man with a puzzled expression, and the young man nodded and explained: "The two gods of the imperial capital, one is the god of the army, the killing god Qi Yuan, and there are millions of corpses in his hands!
"Sword God?" Lin Lang looked at the man standing between Tang Yuan and Zhao Zixuan, and said in his heart: "Is it a strong man with the same name as General Qi?"
Zhang Zhen waved his hands, Tang Yuan and Zhao Zixuan were mentioned to his side like chickens, snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his momentum was shocked, and he said to a position in the air:
"Get out of here!"
Two figures appeared in the air, and the two old men fell to the ground, clenching their fists and saying, "I've seen Commander Zhang!"
Zhang Zhen looked at the two of them: "Are you two families so conniving at their children messing around on the streets of the imperial capital? It seems that I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know what rules are and what is etiquette!"
The two old men clasped their fists again and again: "Commander Zhang, the child is not sensible, let's take it back and hand it over to the head of the family!"
The corners of Zhang Zhen's mouth twitched, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you two treat this commander as fools? I will take them away first, and let your family master personally ransom people! The things that were damaged by them on both sides of the street, you must repair them for me as soon as possible, otherwise, I will also find someone to go to the Zhao family to fight with the Tang family to have fun!"
The two old men looked at each other and smiled bitterly, this matter was beyond the scope of what they could solve, and the two nodded: "If Commander Zhang speaks, the two of us will definitely bring it to the family master, as for the two young masters, please also ask the commander to raise his noble hand, everything will be said when the family master arrives, okay?"
Zhang Zhen sneered: "The Son of Heaven is still guilty of the same crime as the common people, what are the two of them? What are you two of them? Knowing the law and breaking the law, the crime is added to the first degree, if they can survive the punishment, the commander will naturally let them go!"
Tang Yuan's eyes were full of fear and anger, and he had already scolded Zhao Zixuan to death in his heart, Zhao Zixuan was also the master of the six gods at this time, and he would no longer be the light and light color just now, the two never dreamed that a fight could actually attract Zhang Zhen, the god!
The eyes of the two old men flashed with ruthlessness, they must not let Zhang Zhen take the young master away, otherwise they would come out of him, and the two of them would have to shed their skin even if they didn't die! The two glanced at each other, nodded, and snorted, turning into two figures and rushing towards Zhang Zhen.
Zhang Zhen laughed and said: "This commander has not made a move for decades, and he really doesn't put me in his eyes, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"
Everyone saw Zhang Zhen wave his big hand, a green dragon glaive knife appeared in his hand, Zhang Zhen pestled the knife on the ground, a momentum emanated from his body, the two old men appeared beside Zhang Zhen, each hugged the young master of his own family, got up and was about to fly to the sky, Zhang Zhen softly spit out a word:
"Town!"
The bodies of the two old men swayed, and they threw Tang Yuan and Zhao Zixuan into the distance, shouting: "Run!"
Tang Yuan and Zhao Zixuan got up and ran into the distance, Zhang Zhen shook his head, and said softly: "Where can I escape to?
The two old men had a resolute expression, holding weapons to attack Zhang Zhen, Zhang Zhen picked up the Qinglong Glaive Knife, and slashed at the two of them, and then the Qinglong Glaive disappeared, the two old men were full of disbelief, and a red line appeared on their necks, and then everyone saw two round heads, which fell to the ground and rolled twice, Zhang Zhen waved at the bodies of the two old men, and two mini versions of the old men appeared in the air, struggling with a frightened face.
Zhang Zhen looked at the two miniature versions of the old man: "Today, the commander will not destroy your soul, I am waiting for your family master to give me a satisfactory statement, I want to see what kind of confidence your eight major families have, dare to act recklessly at the feet of the Son of Heaven!"
The two mini versions of the old man clenched their fists in the air and begged for mercy in front of Qi Yuan, and with a wave of Qi Yuan's sleeves, they were collected into their sleeves and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes as a ray of light.