Chapter Seventy-Seven: Sword Immortal and Sword Demon
Zhao Zhijing raised the rosewood sword that was pointing obliquely at the ground at this time, and the straight long sword pointed directly at the Wanyan Sect opposite, his eyes were full of battle intent, and his face was unusually serious and serious. "Sect Leader of the Ming Sect, Zhao Zhijing!" Zhao Zhijing stared at the Wanyan Sect opposite, and clearly stated the source of his words. Wan Yan Zong opposite Zhao Zhijing held the handle of the war knife with both hands at this time, and a pair of eagle eyes stared at Zhao Zhijing opposite him tightly, and said word by word with his lips open and closed: "Dajin, protect the king Wan Yan Zong!"
A leaf swept by the breeze drifted between the two of them, and the agitated breath of the two of them was like a sharp sword slashing between the leaves, and in an instant, the edge of the leaf split from it and fell from the air. Both looked at each other, without the slightest word except for the previous sentence, the moment the leaves fell to the ground. Zhao Zhijing's purple sandalwood long sword, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the three-foot long sword was covered with sword qi, turning into a six- or seven-foot purple sword. Zhao Zhijing waved the big sword in his hand, and a purple blade surged in the official road. At the same moment, Wanyan Sect also danced the war knife in his hand with both hands, and the huge blade drove the air, making a loud roar, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, forming a black sword dragon.
In an instant, the purple sword blade and the black sword dragon collided in the electric flint, making a loud roar in the air, and the agitated sword qi and sword qi lifted up a layer of ground, revealing the sand and gravel underground. The sword qi and sword qi swept through the surrounding grass and trees, and the grass and trees of the square circle were cut off at the waist.
Zhao Zhijing shook the long sword in his hand, and sword shadows flashed in the air, like a blooming flower, it was so dazzling, just in response to the saying that the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are. Wan Yan Zong waved the war knife in his hand, and the black wide blade was like a canopy, and the sword qi inspired by Zhao Zhijing was crotched one by one, and the sword qi hit the black sword body, making a golden and iron sound of "ding bell". Zhao Zhijing toes a little to the ground, rose up, the rosewood sword swept the leaves on the ground, the weak leaves instantly became like gold and iron under the infusion of his true qi, the rosewood sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand was pumped horizontally, and the leaves were like feather arrows, flying towards Wanyanzong.
Wanyanzong saw the flying leaves, the long knife slashed on the ground, stirring up the fallen leaves on the ground, and with a wave of the long knife, the leaves turned into a sharp blade, flying towards the leaves drawn by Zhao Zhijing. The leaves drawn by the two collided in the air, making a clattering sound, and the leaves that bounced from the air were nailed straight to the trees or rocks.
Zhao Zhijing looked at Wanyan Sect opposite him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This person is worthy of being the protector of the Jin Kingdom, and he is indeed a rare master in the world, and a heavy war knife can be wielded so easily and elegantly." At this time, Wanyan Sect opposite Zhao Zhijing, looking at Zhao Zhijing's eyes, full of excitement, although he is a rare master in the world, but as the royal family of the Jin Kingdom, he has fought with all his strength for others, and today he can finally fight with the top master like himself and achieve his wishes.
Zhao Zhijing swept Yan Zong with his eyes, and then pointed to the ground on his toes, like a golden goose, and shot towards the woods next to the official road. Wanyan Zong held the war knife in his hand, so naturally there was no trace of not chasing, his feet on the ground, and he followed.
In the forest, Zhao Zhijing's rosewood sword turned into a big sword waved, causing a gust of wind and thunder, and the rotating body and the long sword turned into a huge sword ball. The spinning blade slashed towards Wanyan Zong's body. Wanyan Zong's long knife was erected, holding the blade of the sword that Zhao Zhijing slashed vigorously, and the wooden sword and the war knife collided, making a loud sound of "bell". Wan Yan Zong waved the long knife in his hand, and the sharp long knife slashed towards Zhao Zhijing's waist, Zhao Zhijing saw the giant blade of the war knife that cut through the air, and instantly lifted his breath, and stepped on the ground with both feet, as if there was a huge force behind him pulling him back, narrowly avoiding Wan Yan Zong's fierce knife.
After finishing Yan Zong, his feet stepped on the ground heavily, his huge body jumped up from the ground, his sword to the sky, and he slashed with great force, just like a giant god who split the mountain with a sword, it was a knife to split Huashan. Zhao Zhijing's body swung to the side, and the long sword stabbed towards the heavenly purple qi blade towards Wanyan Zong's body that was falling at this time. Wanyan Sect in the air, the long knife turned, and it was another knife, sweeping Zhao Zhijing's sword qi. The figures of the two flashed, avoiding each other's killing moves, and after finishing Yan Zong's homeopathic sword, a knife mark on the ground that was a foot deep and a foot long. Zhao Zhijing casually stabbed a sword in his hand, and the surging sword qi also pierced a big tree with an adult's waist thickness outside Zhangxu, leaving a sword hole several inches wide and a few feet long.
The two of them fought one sword at a time, constantly fighting in the woods, and their figures kept flashing among the woods in a radius, and their passing made a giant pearl tree cut off, and pieces of mountain rocks were smashed from it. The sun in the sky is about to set, and the two have been fighting for several hours, if they are ordinary martial arts people, they are already tired and lie down at this time. But one of the two is the leader of the Ming Sect, and they have learned the fierceness and femininity of the body of "The Great Shift of Qiankun", and they have learned "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" to temper their bodies, and their physical strength is great. One person is the prince of the Jin country, although there is no military power in his hands, but he is also expensive to protect the king, all kinds of precious medicinal taste has never been lacking, and this fierce sword skill is from the hard training in the army, perseverance is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, several hours of fighting, at this time the two are only slightly breathing.
However, the two of them no longer have the same calmness as before at this time, Zhao Zhijing's white clothes have been cut by Wanyanzong's war knife at this time, and the white robe is already stained with bright red blood at this time, and there are both his and Wanyanzong. Wan Yanzong's shirt at this time has not only been given up, but the upper body of the **** has a scar, and at this time, the bronzed skin was cut through a few cuts by Zhao Zhijing's sword qi, and bright red blood flowed out.
The rosewood sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand, the true qi boiling towards Wanyan Zong's body is a sword, and the purple sword body slashed through the air, emitting a purple light for the woods that were already a little dim at this time. After finishing Yan Zong's long knife, he blocked Zhao Zhijing's sword. With a loud shout, the eagle's eyes widened, the black blade shone with blood-red sword qi, a wolf's head flashed in the air, and his fierce eyes stared at Zhao Zhijing tightly. The blood-red sword qi and the purple sword qi collided instantly, and a qi energy swung out at the place where they collided, and neither of them had the strength to push back, leaving footprints on the ground that were three inches into the ground.
The two of them quickly breathed and soothed the churning qi and blood, Zhao Zhijing puffed up his true qi, it was a sword and a star, and the "star and sword" at this time was not the previous "star and sword", and the purple sword body had a flash of starlight at this time, like a galaxy. Wanyan Sect's war knife ignited a blood-red aura, like a blood-stained magic knife. Between the lightning and flint, the Galaxy Giant Sword and the Troubled World Demon Sword collided in the forest next to the official road, and there was no sound, which can be described as a loud sound. Immediately, the two of them were bounced away, and the ground was also rolled up by this world-famous battle, and a pit of several zhang in size appeared here.