Chapter 234: Great Ups and Downs

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However, Zhao Ming is also a top master who has experienced wind and waves and has half-step innate strength, although there is nothing he can do about the flawless sword in front of him, but at least he can still have the instinct of self-preservation in times of danger. 【】

Just when the tip of the sword was about to arrive, Zhao Ming was in a hurry and directly threw the gourd on his back at the Taoist in front of him.

However, the Dao man didn't seem to be surprised by Zhao Ming's actions at all, as if he had expected it for a long time, after the gourd approached, he saw the sword body swing, and Zhao Ming felt a huge force coming from the contact between the sword body and the gourd, even if Zhao Ming had the power of this ninth-layer dragon elephant skill, he also felt a shock at hand.

However, Zhao Ming also has the foundation of the ninth-layer dragon elephant prajna skill, although his hand was shocked, Zhao Ming still grabbed the gourd firmly and smashed it at the person.

That Dao person thought that this iron gourd would fly out directly after swinging the sword body, so he didn't think that there would be any accidents and still stabbed at Zhao Ming.

At this moment, Zhao Ming can be regarded as ignoring it, now the situation is very clear, this guy in a Taoist robe is not an opponent at all, every move of others seems to be flawless, he has no way to start, and even if he wants to block it, he can only crack it in such a savage and rude way.

But thanks to the fact that he has always cultivated both inside and outside, otherwise it is estimated that he would have to be there like Tianshan Tong's grandmother at this time.

Seeing that his sword did not swing the iron gourd, a flash of surprise flashed in this person's eyes, but soon an excited look flashed in his eyes, and his eyes became a little different, as if Zhao Ming suddenly changed from a small ant to a grasshopper in his eyes, which brought him more interest.

Of course, Zhao Ming didn't know what this person thought, but he could guess a little, he could feel that this person wanted to look at a novel thing when he looked at himself, just like a child's curiosity when he saw something new, and he had the idea of taking it apart and looking at it, yes, it was this kind of indifferent look that made Zhao Ming even more jealous of this guy.

Zhao Ming was like a reckless man at the moment and smashed it at this Daoist with a gourd, because he knew that he could not compare with this Daoist in terms of internal strength or cultivation, and his martial arts moves were even more worlds apart, and he couldn't even take a single move from others, so he could only rely on this barbaric and rude way to barely protect himself.

Tianshan Tong, who was still standing in place, looked at the battle between the two, and didn't know whether she was happy or anxious, she was indeed extremely happy that Zhao Ming attracted the attention of this old guy, but throwing such a big trouble to Zhao Ming also made her feel very uneasy, although she was not a good person, but Zhao Ming had saved her life after all, although Zhao Ming also saved her in an accident, but even this made Tianshan Tong's grandmother feel very guilty for leaving Zhao Ming behind at this moment.

However, after struggling for a while, Tianshan Tong's grandmother finally gritted her teeth, and ran towards the main hall with a little ground under her feet, she was finally ready to save her disciples first, and then she said, since this old monster didn't have a ruthless hand for a while, then he must have other thoughts, at least he won't be ruthless, then he doesn't have to worry too much about Zhao Ming, it is important to save people first at this moment.

Zhao Ming didn't pay attention to Tianshan Tong's departure, at this moment his mind was all on the Taoist in front of him, this person felt too dangerous to himself, so dangerous that he even had a sense of despair.

The sword of the Taoist is still plain, it seems that a big man in the countryside is wielding a sword, but it makes Zhao Ming have no room to start, although it seems that the action is so unhurried, but Zhao Ming can only wave the gourd every time to block the man's sword momentum, and the gourd made of the dark iron outside the sky has been cut scratched one by one, if the gourd is rice iron, it is estimated that it has already been pierced by the Taoist.

In this way, dozens of people came back and forth, and the Dao person seemed to have no intention of continuing, and suddenly the sword momentum was on one side, although it was still so ordinary in Zhao Ming's eyes, but it strangely shuttled between Zhao Ming's moves, and stabbed directly towards Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming's heart couldn't help but sink, but he didn't panic, such an ending was actually known when he started with this Taoist, although his heart was rarely heavy, but he still decisively smashed the centering gourd in his hand towards the opposite Taoist, at this time, holding this bulky guy affected his movements, Zhao Ming also thought about it, and let go decisively.

With a wave of the scabbard in his left hand, the gourd was shaken away, and the sword in his hand still stabbed towards Zhao Ming without changing its trajectory.

The centering staff was inserted on the ground by Zhao Ming when he was fighting, and he couldn't even figure out what he was doing with the centering stick in the other party's moves, it was better to hold it in his hand than a wooden stick, and even the gourd was lost at the moment, Zhao Ming could only watch the sword stab at him, and his footsteps kept retreating, but the sword was still getting closer and closer.

"Could it be that I really confessed here today?" Seeing that the sword was pressed against his chest, Zhao Ming's heart calmed down suddenly, at this moment he seemed to feel the mood of releasing Li Qiushui at the moment when he stabbed down with a sword, thinking of this, Zhao Ming couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, he didn't expect that not long after the past, such a situation would fall on his head, is this considered the retribution of the Heavenly Dao cycle?

Just when Zhao Ming thought that he was in a catastrophe this time, the tip of the sword suddenly stopped when it reached his chest, and he paused without any signs, which made Zhao Ming, who was still waiting for the ending, not react for a long time.

"Nice ...... lad"

Just when Zhao Ming was still waiting for the ending he expected after waiting for a long time, the person in front of him suddenly spoke.

Although it was just a simple five words, it made Zhao Ming's already calm mood suddenly stir.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Ming's body softened, but fortunately, he quickly stabilized his body and did not fall to the ground.

"Your martial arts are not the path of the Xiaoyao Sect, you are not a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, right......?" said the Daoist as he casually withdrew the sword against Zhao Ming's chest from the scabbard.

This person's words made Zhao Ming not know how to answer for a while, he didn't know whether the other party had an enmity with the Xiaoyao faction or the senior of the Xiaoyao faction, but in the end he still answered honestly: "Little monk Shaolin disciple, the law name is vain, I have seen the seniors ......" After speaking, Zhao Ming bowed to this person.

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