The crew left, leaving only Zhang Yue and Zhao Qinghe in the room.

Zhao Qinghe's eyes were a little red: "You-you don't have to fight like this." ”

Although Zhang Yue is a demon, he is still a growing demon, and the gap in the realm is as difficult to smooth as a moat, as an intermediate martial artist, he has to fight with a senior martial artist, and the result is not a fierce and auspicious thing to describe, it is simply a hundred deaths.

"It's not like I haven't fought beyond the ranks, don't worry, I'm sure, even if I can't win, it's not a big problem to save my life. ”

Seeing Zhang Yue smiling heartlessly, Zhao Qinghe felt that his chest was very blocked.

This is a life-and-death fight, not a competition in the ring. When you were a junior martial artist, you defeated an intermediate martial artist in the ring, but you only knocked the intermediate martial artist off the stage, and there was no injury at all, if it wasn't for the rules to lose, how could you be an opponent if you continued to fight?

Not to mention, the gap between senior martial artists and intermediate martial artists is even greater than that between middle and junior martial artists, and it is even more difficult to break through.

Fan An, the boss of the Fan family, was praised as a genius by the world because he broke through the senior martial artist at the age of twenty-three. Dong Xiao is also twenty-three years old, the peak of an intermediate martial artist, and he seems to be only a short step away from Fan An, but it is this step that makes Fan An a genius, and Dong Xiao is just a rare talent.

Zhao Qinghe knew about the Martial Arts Association's Preparatory Seed Program, and it was said that Fan An was ranked in the top three, and there were already real bigwigs who wanted to take him as an apprentice.

"I'm really confident, let me tell you, in fact, I can play the spring tide six stacks at any time, but I only have one chance a day. ”

Seeing Zhao Qinghe's eyes red, and he almost cried for himself, Zhang Yue exposed a small hole card of his own.

"Really?" Zhao Qinghe's eyes lit up.

The six stacks of spring tide can increase the attack power by six times, which belongs to the world's top palm technique, and there are very few people in the world who have the same martial arts.

When he reached the realm of a high-level martial artist, he must have practiced several martial arts to a great extent, and it is not uncommon for martial arts to increase attack power by two or three times, and the Spring Tide Triad does not have any advantages, coupled with the gap between the total amount and quality of internal strength, Zhao Qinghe decided that Zhang Yue was not an opponent.

But if there are six stacks of spring tides, it does have a fight with the enemy.

Zhao Qinghe put down his snack a little, and solemnly advised: "You must be careful tomorrow, there is only one chance, once the Spring Tide Six Stacks cannot make contributions, jump into the sea and escape immediately, I will let the Xia Fei pick you up." ”

Zhang Yue nodded, he chose to duel on the cliff, that is, he took a fancy to the sea below, and he could jump into the sea to escape when he was in danger.

Of course, this is a last resort, and he still wants to rescue Wu Manmei.

Zhao Qinghe left the room and asked Zhang Yue to prepare for tomorrow's duel.

Zhang Yue silently sensed the beads of energy hidden in the flesh and blood of his palm.

Jin Qi Zhu, Jin Qi Zhu, tomorrow will depend on you.

Although he said that he was very confident, he had to face an opponent who was one level higher than himself, and it was a life-and-death struggle, and it was impossible to say that Zhang Yue's heart was not turbulent at all.

When the typhoon arrived, the wind and rain were fierce, and although the Xiafei was parked in the lagoon, there were coral reefs like levees to block the storm, but it was still violently bumping.

Zhao Qinghe stared at the rain pouring on the porthole, damn the weather, can't you stop and let Zhang Yue have a good rest, thinking that Dongyi Martial Master can lie comfortably on the bed at the base, to the greatest extent to recuperate his spirit, and meet tomorrow's duel, Zhao Qinghe couldn't sleep all night.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, the typhoon subsided and dawn came.

The typhoon blew away all the clouds and mist in the air, and the sky was as blue as if it had been washed by water, and the east was filled with red clouds.

Zhang Yue stood at the bow of the ship, the fresh sea breeze blowing on his face, and the Xia Fei carried him as fast as an arrow to the decisive battle.

On the top of the cliff, there was already a person standing, white-haired and black-clothed, arrogant as a pine.

Seeing the Xiafei breaking through the waves, Shi Kan, the Dongyi martial artist on the top of the cliff, laughed loudly: "The little brother is really a believer, when the dawn breaks, the top of the cliff is a good place for my generation of martial artists to live and die happily." ”

There were dense reefs ahead, and the Xiafei could no longer move forward. Zhang Yue jumped off the bow of the boat, stepped on a piece of reef, starflew and galloped, and when he reached the bottom of the cliff, he stepped on the protruding rocks, and had reached the top between a few vertical jumps, and the face of the stone was opposite.

Shi Kan looked at Zhang Yue, and the young man of his opponent surprised him.

"How old are you?" Shi Kan couldn't help but ask.

"Eighteen. Where's my friend?"

Shi Kan stretched out his hand and pointed back, Wu Manmei was tied to a dead tree, her mouth was also sealed with duct tape, and her eyes were spinning.

The top of the cliff was empty, and there was no one else.

Shi Kan looked at Zhang Yue carefully and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Zhang Yue raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's a pity that I'm going to die here today?"

Shi Kan suddenly asked solemnly, "I look at your body technique, but you are an intermediate martial artist?"

"That's right. ”

After a moment of silence, Shi Kan said: "If you are willing to give up your Tianqi nationality and join my Dongyi, I can let your friend go, and the revenge of the murderer will be written off." And I can introduce you to the Heavenly Mirror Divine Palace to practice, how about it?"

"Heavenly Mirror Divine Palace?" Zhang Yue heard this place for the first time.

"You don't even know about the Heavenly Mirror Divine Palace, it seems that your sect is not a big place, so it's okay, that kind of small sect is not a place where a genius like you should stay. The master of the Heavenly Mirror Divine Palace is one of the strongest martial arts in the world, more than twenty years ago, the Master of the Heavenly Mirror and your Tianqi Martial Arts Association President Yuan Tianbo had a shocking battle, and the two sides were evenly matched. Being able to worship under such a master is the dream of all martial arts practitioners in the world, and you should not miss this opportunity. ”

"It sounds amazing, but unfortunately I'm not interested. Zhang Yue replied, he grew up listening to the heroic legends of the warriors of the Tianqi Empire, so what kind of Tianjing Master is the big leader of the villain warriors when he hears it, let himself worship under him, what kind of joke.

"Then I can only send you back to the west, lest Tianqi have another character like Yuan Tianbo. ”

As soon as Shi Kan's voice fell, he pulled out a long knife from behind his back and slashed at Zhang Yue like lightning.

The sunlight shone on the top of the cliff at this moment, and the light reflected on the mirror-like knife body, causing a chill like autumn frost.

Cold Slash!

Shi Kan snorted, slashed with both hands with a knife, the long knife swept through the air, and because the speed was too fast, what he saw in his sight was a half-moon-shaped light and shadow.

Even watching the battle from a distance, the hearts of everyone on the Xiafei seemed to be frozen by this knife. It's too fast, it's too fierce, and you can't even see it clearly, how do you dodge it?

Zhang Yue stepped on the Hongying footwork when the sword light came, and took a step to the left, and the snow-like sword light suddenly fell short.

Zhang Yue shook the pear sword, and a little sword light flew up, and he pounced on the opponent like a firefly.

For a time, the sword light was like a wheel, the sword flower was like rain, and the flash of the metal blade came and went, dazzling.