"Zhang Qiuning, we only have three minutes, three minutes, we must solve it!"

This was Zhao Ziqin's last sentence to Zhang Qiuning, from the moment the two of them attacked, three minutes had already begun to count from their hearts.

Two figures, walking left and right, one carrying a spear and the other holding a knife, the sand and earth lifted up by their speed.

The sky is full of wind and sand, and the dust is flying.

"Who ......" Before the words of the demon guarding Qin Feng City were finished, a palm directly flew him out of the city and landed on the ground.

The demon got up, turned his hands into double knives, and looked ahead: "Zhao Ziqin!"

I have to say that Zhao Ziqin's reputation is so famous that almost all the cultivators in the Heavenly Domain know him.

Zhao Ziqin ignored his words, there were only two things in his heart now, one was time, and the other was killing.

The long knife in his hand showed a golden color through the sunlight, and this knife was the strongest knife in the Sword Sect except for Ren Wolf Tian: the Broken Gold Knife.

The material used to craft this knife is exactly the same as that of Li Danda's Broken Gold Sword, the only difference is the time of use.

Although Li Danqing also summoned the sword spirit of the Broken Gold Sword, the time he had been in contact with the Broken Gold Sword was not as long as Zhao Ziqin's contact with his sword.

You can even use twins to describe Zhao Ziqin and the Broken Gold Knife in his hand.

This broken gold knife followed Zhao Ziqin when he practiced the knife, and this knife had been completely infected with the aura on Zhao Ziqin's body.

One person, one knife, the knife is the person, and the person is the knife.

The wind and sand flew, Zhao Ziqin took out his sword, a fierce tiger roared in the sky, boiling in the heaven and earth, The earth under Zhao Ziqin's feet cracked, and the city wall was directly sunken in.

The Alien Demon Twin Blades appeared with a bloody color, although he knew Zhao Ziqin's prestige, but at this time, he had already entered the realm of Dacheng, not only was he not afraid of Zhao Ziqin, but he even had a trace of expectation.

If Zhao Ziqin is eaten, his strength may be multiplied.

The red light of the double knife emerged, one slashing up, one slashing down, as if Zhao Ziqin didn't have any chance to dodge at all.

The same is a knife, one is a single knife, and the other is a double knife.

The realm is also the same, which is stronger and which is weak, this battle can be known at a touch.

"Bang!"

The sound of the two knives colliding is emitted on the other side at the same time.

Zhang Qiuning was not as gentle as Zhao Ziqin, and he had to give the enemy a chance to fight back, and the moment he entered the battlefield, Zhang Qiuning launched a fierce attack.

First, with the tail of the spear, the alien demon knocked the alien demon down the city wall, and then he turned into a dragon, leaned down and fell into the city, and the spear burned flames, directly piercing the alien demon's thigh.

After that, the fast pace of attack, even if the alien demon reacted, it was too late to defend, and this battle was performed for Zhang Qiuning.

In the end, the demon didn't use any spiritual power, and he died of anger.

However, I don't know if Zhang Qiuning forgot that the alien demons in the Dacheng Realm had two lives, or if he did it on purpose.

After slaying the demon to the ground, he stood with his spear in his hand.

At the moment when the alien demon's body was resurrected, Zhang Qiuning kicked the tail of the spear, and in an instant, the spear burst out.

Another round of terrifying and rapid attacks directly caused another death of the alien demon.

The same way of dying made the demon experience twice, which can be regarded as pitiful.

At the same time, the collision of double and single knives also decided the winner.

The two knives were all broken, and Zhao Ziqin directly cut off the body of the alien demon with one sword, splitting it into two.

Zhao Ziqin was not so idle, after the death of the alien demon, his broken gold knife flashed a trace of light, and by the light of the sun, it was reflected on the corpse of the alien demon.

In an instant, the demon's body directly turned into dust, drifted away in the heavens and the earth, and disappeared.

"Let's go. ”

Zhao Ziqin turned around with his knife, directly cleaned up the ground where the demon was located, and walked around the city, and the soldiers hidden in the shadows behind him also quickly followed, chasing behind Zhao Ziqin.

After this battle, they strengthened their belief in becoming disciples of the Sword Sect.

His sect master is so strong in the face of the alien demons of the same realm, what are you still worried about?

Slaying alien demons and being strong, isn't this the sect they are pursuing?

On the other side, Zhang Qiuning also burned flames on the spear, directly burning the corpse of the alien demon into ashes and blowing it away.

"How long did you use it. Zhang Qiuning asked.

Zhao Ziqin looked ahead, and the seriousness on his expression finally dissipated a little: "About two minutes." ”

"Two minutes, I'm two minutes. Zhang Qiuning seemed to be a child, wanting to compare with Zhao Ziqin.

"It's supposed to be a minute and fifty seconds. Zhao Ziqin chuckled, how long has it been since he has been so relaxed.

"Gan!" Zhang Qiuning calculated for himself in the battle, the first time he killed the alien demon, the time only reached more than one minute and forty seconds, but in order to experience the thrill of the battle again, he tortured and killed the alien demon again, thus extending his own time to more than two minutes.

"I'm about to arrive in Luzhou, if I want to compare, it will be more people than who will kill later. Zhao Ziqin looked at Zhang Qiuning and recalled his childhood when he was a child.

At that time, there were comparisons, but children's comparisons did not have a purpose, and more were just the innocence of childhood.

Zhao Ziqin and Zhang Qiuning led the team to disappear into the land of Qin Feng City, and this battle, like lightning, came and went freely, and there was no mud and water at all.

Qin Feng City.

A figure appeared at the gate of Qin Feng City, he put his hands behind his back, looked around, and frowned slightly.

Although there was nothing around, everything was calm, but the keen Tianzhihai still found a trace of blood and burnt smell in the air.

With a wave of his sleeves, the scene of Zhao Ziqin and Zhang Qiuning appeared in front of Tianzhihai's eyes.

His brows furrowed slightly, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had some wounds on his body at this time, he would only need to catch up with Zhao Ziqin and Zhang Qiuning in a few seconds.

However, for Tianzhihai, Zhang Qiuning and Zhao Ziqin are just a slightly stronger ant and can't set off any waves.

And let them go, the ants gather together, and want to destroy, but they just change from fingers to palms.

"But what is the meaning of life if it is so boring?"

Tian Zhihai walked back to Qin Feng City with his hands on his back, and eighteen strange demons appeared in front of Tian Zhihai.

"You, go after our visitors. After Tian Zhihai finished speaking, the whole person disappeared directly in place.

At this time, Tianzhihai has evolved from flying to teleporting, and his pursuit ability has risen to the bottom of the terror.

"Yes!"

Eighteen demons clenched their hands into fists, knelt on one knee, and bowed their heads.