The sword light exploded, and the two long knives collided together, and the invisible knife qi clashed, and the energy that rolled up was like a blade, and the surrounding grass and trees were cut off by Qi Brush.

The deafening resonance of gold and iron sounded, and a powerful force was poured into Zhang Zheng's body from the blade, causing his right hand to be numb, and his blood was surging.

He took three steps back before he unloaded this force, but the sword did not move a bit, although both sides did not use all their strength, but in the pure strength competition, Zhang Zheng was still weaker.

"Seniors pay attention, juniors are about to start making moves. He reminded and then put the long knife back into its sheath with his backhand, resting his right hand on the hilt and pressing his thumb against the jaw.

"How can you know Dongying's Juhe slash? Are you Dongying people?" Ba Dao shouted, his eyes were full of murderous intent, the Middle Earth martial arts have never been to see the Fusang people, plus there is a disaster of ronins in the southeast, the people in the martial arts are extremely hostile to the Dongying people, and the sword is well-informed, and he has competed with many Dongying warriors, so he naturally recognizes the Juhe slash.

And what frightened Ba Dao the most was that Zhang Zheng's Juhe was far more skilled than the Fusang warriors he had seen, and it seemed that he had been immersed in this way for decades, and at this moment, the killing intent in his heart was getting heavier and heavier.

Zhang Zheng didn't bother to explain, under the mistake of hitting and bumping, he was able to force out all the strength of the tyrant knife the best.

"Iai Slash"

The long knife pulled out its scabbard at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye, leaving only a piercing killing intent in the air, and the blade slashed through the air and disappeared without a trace.

He erupted with all his might, slashing his head with his knife, killing intent entangled, the air suddenly became cold, and a piercing chill permeated the air.

The knife is extremely fast, and the speed brings indescribable sharpness.

A long knife blocked it from the bottom to the top, just as the blade fell, and the two collided and sparkled everywhere.

Zhang Zheng's eyes suddenly colded, and then he held the knife with both hands, and the long knife slashed again and again, and with just one breath, he swung out more than a dozen knives, and all of them fell on the same point.

At first glance, this is the most common Fusang knife method, in fact, this is the trick of the Qi family knife, the biggest difference between the two is that the Qi family knife is fierce and mixed with the use of ingenuity.

Badao hadn't noticed it yet, but being suppressed by Zhang Zheng had already made him restless.

"Bang" a half-moon knife light cut down, cutting off the river, the river bank was cut open, Zhang Zheng dodged sideways, and swung out with a backhand, sealing the front of the sword, the piercing cold air gushed out, and a layer of fine white thin ice formed on the cold knife body.

His knife technique has only one word, fast, inscrutable fast, weird and frightening.

He can always stab the blade from an unexpected angle, forcing the overlord knife to be restrained.

The two long knives kept colliding together, the knife qi was overflowing, the vigor was vigorous, the bright knife light reflected a line of white light, the river was cut off, and any knife qi could leave hideous traces on the mountain rocks, rolling up the flying dust.

"One Knife Slash"

Fight a knife, Zhang Zheng does not retreat but advances, jumps three feet, condescending, ordinary tiger down the mountain, the condensed knife momentum towards the knife rushes, with the knife wind, the face of the person who blows hurts, the knife does not move, the knife is already so terrifying.

Holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, the cold light slashed out from top to bottom, and the majestic cold ice true qi poured into the blade, extending a three-foot-long sword light, and the sharp knife momentum enveloped the body of the sword.

Brave and diligent, strong against strong, this is the essence of his knife skills.

Even in the face of a knife hand like a tyrant, Zhang Zheng has to suppress others. This kind of bearing alone is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The overlord who faced this knife felt deeply, as arrogant as him, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and then after a while, it was replaced by a surging killing intent and battle intent.

His eyes became hollow at this moment, and there was no trace of joy or sorrow, only indifference, as cold as dry stone and ice.

Ruthless and desireless, no sorrow and no joy, no one and no self, only a knife in the hand, this is the way of the sword, the way of despair, abandon the emotions that should belong to people, forcibly raise their state of mind to a realm, and exert more powerful power.

In order to cultivate the ruthless way, he killed all his friends, ruthless and desperate, for the persistence of the sword, Zhang Zheng didn't know how to evaluate it, he admired the persistence of the knife to the knife, but he disdained its ruthless approach, but now is not the time to think about this, the sword that entered the state of desperation skyrocketed, and the knife around him was even more terrifying.

"Heartless Slash"

The black hair of the sword danced wildly, holding the knife with both hands and slashing out a sharp knife qi, at this moment, his momentum reached its peak, the violent internal force pushed the knife qi down, the invisible qi wave pushed through, the river exploded, and the bamboo building was instantly torn apart.

Ruthless, desperate, desperate, killing everything, this knife faintly contains a lonely artistic conception in it, like the power of winter, heaven and earth wither, all things are silent.

......

"Boom" Two completely different sword lights slashed together, and Huo Huo's knife aura was permeated.

"Ka Cha" Zhang Zheng let out a wail of the hundred forging steel knife in his hand, it could no longer withstand the confrontation between the two peerless swordsmen, and there was also a reason why his internal strength was not inferior to the overlord knife, if it were not for the strange characteristics of the cold ice true qi, wrapped in the blade, this knife would not be able to hold up now.

Almost at the same time, the sword light that Zhang Zheng slashed out began to collapse, and dense cracks spread from the blade to the entire blade, and after two breaths, the long knife was completely shattered, and the sword light was torn apart by the overlord sword.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Zhang Zheng's eyes, and his hands rolled up the violent cold ice and shot out violently, wrapping countless fragments of the broken knife, and piercing the slashed knife qi, the fragments were unabated, mixed with powerful power, comparable to the flying knife issued by the master of the hidden weapon, rushing towards the overlord knife, and a continuous explosion broke out in the air.

"Bell"

The ruthless slash was broken, and the overlord withdrew from the realm of ruthlessness, and a steel knife blocked all the fragments in front of him.

At this moment, he revealed his flaws, although it was only a trace, but Zhang Zheng was waiting for this moment, he would definitely not be able to beat the sword if he fought hard, and if he wanted to win, he could only rely on surprise.

"Sonorous"

Again, he slashed his sword, three inches below the jaw.

Vertical palm into a knife, diagonally cut out, although there is no knife in the hand, but there is a knife in the heart, this is the best swordsman. As Dugu said, grass, trees, bamboos and stones can be turned into swords, although Zhang Zheng did not completely control this realm, but also touched a trace of mystery, even if the knife is broken, he can still burst out of ten percent of his strength, his hand is the sharpest knife.

Wildly urging the cold ice true qi in his body, a layer of transparent ice covered his palm, and there was a faint transparent sword light permeating.

Badao didn't even have time to react, Zhang Zheng appeared in front of him, a bright knife light stabbed his eyes, and the terrifying edge made Badao's scalp numb, and almost subconsciously Badao squinted his eyes.

He committed the greatest taboo of the swordsman, at any time, do not try to avoid the enemy in front of him, that will only die faster.

......

The sword light dissipated, and Zhang Zheng appeared behind the sword, and blood was dripping down his jade-like palm.

Wins and loses in points.