After more than 20 strokes, he found that the opponent's sword technique actually contained the sword technique of the Central Plains faction, which made Zhang Yu quite puzzling, the opponent's sword technique was extremely profound, and the ghost was unpredictable, although he may not be able to win in the long run, but it is difficult to win, but at this time, although the sword technique contained in the opponent's sword technique is extremely beautiful, it is full of loopholes, but it makes the knife technique unable to exert its power.

Zhang Yu saw the clue and began to look for a flaw, but the other party's speed was too fast to allow him to start, the other party had already changed his moves, so he had the intention to sell a flaw, but this flaw could not be too obvious, so he remembered the "chivalrous swordsmanship".

Zhang Yu changed two moves in a row, "ten steps to kill a person", "a thousand miles do not stay", these two moves are indeed a little slower, but the tricks are still extremely powerful, Ito Xiliu saw Zhang Yu's sluggish moves, and thought that Zhang Yu had lost his strength after a long time, and it was originally a sword move called "Out of the Water Hibiscus", which was intended to surprise when changing moves, but Ito Xiliu changed this sword move from attack to defense.

Zhang Yu took advantage of the gap to make a move "Changhong through the sun" Itto Xiliu wanted to dodge it was too late, stabbed in the shoulder, he bit the pain and quickly slapped a palm, Zhang Yu was shocked and hurriedly returned a palm, and when the two palms intersected, he couldn't withdraw when he wanted to withdraw his palm.

What Ito Hiryu practiced was an evil and poisonous martial art called "Heavenly Demon Dafa", when practicing, collecting yin to supplement yang and yang and yang to supplement yin complement each other, and it was to keep many young women and many men in captivity on Ling Island, called the island of servants, servants and even laborers, in fact, it was specially designed for him to practice evil skills, so that this martial art could not be said to be poisonous.

Zhang Yu only felt a cold breath, invaded the blood, he was on the top of Mount Tai and the nameless person in the palm of the palm, although he felt that the opponent's palm power with the cold breath but he could still resist, but at this time it was only a moment, he already felt a little weak and cold and piercing, he didn't know that the other party's palm power had the effect of stealing the opponent's power.

Ito Kiryu at this time is also the body of the blood rolling, the other party's palm power true qi like a fire surging straight into his heart, if it is not for the usual use of his own method of reconciliation, at this time must be seriously injured, and the samurai on the side saw the two of them above the head of layers of white smoke, all of them were stunned, seeing their young master and the enemy competing skills, I don't know whether to help, or not, all of them are extremely nervous but no one dares to step forward.

Zhang Yu only felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and the support was okay for a while, if he was so stalemate for a long time, not to mention that he would be invaded by this kind of vicious skill and die on the spot, even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would not be able to escape the fierce black-clothed warrior on the side.

Just when he was anxious, he saw a figure suddenly appear behind Ito Hiryu, he stretched out a palm and pushed it to Ito Hiryu's back, and a steady stream of true qi surged into his whole body, and Ito Hiryu was immediately overjoyed.

But Zhang Yu is extremely bad, the true qi in his body at this time is like a thousand horses galloping around, and the meridians seem to be torn apart by something, and his heart is cold and he secretly thinks: "Could it be that I want to die today."

Just when he was confused, a white-bearded old man suddenly appeared behind him, and at the same time stretched out a hand and pressed it on his back, and a warm current poured down all parts of his body like a flood, making his body extremely comfortable, and I don't know how long it took to fall asleep in a daze.

Ito Xiliu was also shocked when he saw the white-bearded old man suddenly appear, and then he felt that the other party's true qi was becoming more and more ferocious, like waves slapping in his body layer by layer, and the true qi transmitted to him by the person behind him was running around his body and was hot, and he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and let go of his palm.

At this time, Zhang Yu had fainted, the old man took the handle in his arms and turned to leave, and heard a person shouting in a deep voice behind him: "Don't be rampant" Then a wind blew behind the old man, and he slapped out a palm without looking back, and when the two palm winds intersected, he used the inertia of the palm wind to withdraw backwards a zhang away.

The black-clothed warriors around him came forward, but the old man just ignored it, knocked down the warrior in front of him, and walked away without entanglement, his fast body shape is rare in the world, where can those warriors catch up, he fights and walks, until the coast.

Although the black-clothed warrior can't catch up with the old man, but there is a person whose body is not weaker than the old man, he has been chasing hard, the old man holding a person is finally a little slower, caught up by the man, and the knife of the other party has not turned around, the old man held Zhang Yu in his left hand, and pulled out the sword with a sound of "Zheng" in his right hand, and met it, the sword intersected but a face, and he handed over two rounds, and the old man suddenly smiled and said: "Shangquan Sanshiro, your precious son has just gone mad, if you don't treat it in time, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to the sky."

Shangquan Sanlang was stunned when he heard this, opened a sword and withdrew six feet, looked at the old man a few times and said coldly: "I didn't expect it to be you, I guessed who has such a great ability, and he can come and go freely in my Spirit Island, let you go for the time being, and wait for him to destroy the Central Plains in the future, and then you will be beaten and scattered to relieve my shame back then."

The old man said: "Victory or defeat is a common thing for martial artists, why should you be obsessed, and you will not hesitate to lead your clan to overthrow my Central Plains territory."

Shangquan Sanlang said coldly: "Old horseman, you wait for me, and the day when I'm "Tianxuanfeng Wolf Palm" succeeds is the time to wipe out the Central Plains" After speaking, he pulled his legs and swept towards the island.

The old man frowned and sighed, he glanced at Zhang Yu, picked up his wrist and touched the pulse, suddenly an invisible true qi gushed out from his wrist, the old man's fingers were numb, the old man was not surprised, but muttered: "I didn't expect that your little doll would have such a creation, and it has also reached a realm that few people in today's martial arts can reach, creation... Creation," he said, his voice getting louder and louder, and he picked up Zhang Yu and laughed and disappeared into the darkness.

It turned out that when Zhang Yu and Ito Xiliu fought against each other, Ito Xiliu's true qi surged in his body, and absorbed a lot of his true qi, and coincidentally helped him open up the "Ren Pulse", the old man and the Shangquan Sanlang are both peerless masters today, and the internal force of the two collided in his body, helping him dredge the "Du Mai", such a big coincidence, and cast a martial arts genius.

Zhang Yu woke up with a burst of noise, and as soon as he slowly opened his eyes, he heard a woman say in surprise: "Brother Yu, you have finally woken up"

Zhang Yu saw that a beautiful woman sitting next to him was Zhang Qing'er, and he was stunned for a moment and thought secretly: "I remember that I fainted when I fought with the young master of the Dongying people, and when I was unconscious, I vaguely saw an old man..."

He suddenly felt that after this coma, not only did the strange true qi in his body disappear without a trace, but his skill had also improved to an unprecedented realm, and his spirit was a hundred times greater, which made him very happy.

When I put my mind down and looked around, I saw that I was sleeping in a simple tent, and a candle light next to it flickered on and off.

Glancing at Zhang Qing'er, she saw that her face was happy, but her expression was slightly haggard, thinking that she had been in a coma for a while, this girl had spent a lot of time, and he was stunned when she felt the softness in her hand, it turned out that her hand had been held by Zhang Qing'er in her hand, and there was a burst of warmth in her heart.

At the same time, countless questions came to mind, so Zhang Yu asked: "Sister, how long have I been asleep, and where is this?"